Disclaimer: The following is a series of consensual stories featuring numerous real females and a fictional male. Any similarity to reality is coincidental.

The female characters in this story speak Japanese, while the male is presented as bilingual, so instead of being an asshat and using bad machine translation or broken English, I instead have written their intended English words. Wrestlers also are referred to by their stage name to avoid confusion.

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CHAPTER ZERO: SAKI’S SCHEME (no detailed sex in this chapter, it is an intro chapter)

feat. Saki Kashima

I stood in a temporary office in the back of the Stardom Dojo building, still in amazement that I was here.

It had been months since I first decided to construct a documentary on one of my favorite entertainment genres: professional wrestling, particularly joshi, or Japanese women’s wrestling. Never in my wildest dreams would I have wondered I could turn a very loose connection on twitter with an unofficial gif-making profile into a video call with the president of the top joshi promotion in Japan, Rossy Ogawa of Stardom. He was impressed with my plans and also with how fluent I had become in Japanese in only a few years of self-learning.

Two months after that video call, I found myself taking the first of a chain of connecting flights from my Nashville, Tennessee home to the wonderful city of Tokyo, Japan. My first arrival at the Stardom Dojo had me wandering around star-struck, even though none of the talent were present yet. I had an in-person meeting with Mr. Ogawa for about an hour before he had someone take me to where I stood now.

I had been told that some members of the roster would funnel in throughout the day for training, as there was a live show at the famed Korakuen Hall later in the week. I was given free range to interview whoever and whenever, as long as I was not interfering with crucial activities or obligations. Not knowing exactly who would be arriving and when made it hard to plan out my day but my main hope was to interview someone from the longest running unit, Oedo Tai.

Like in a lot of Japanese promotions, Stardom is heavily unit-based, with wrestlers almost exclusively teaming with or helping out their unit members. Oedo Tai was all the time my favorite as they were the consistent villains, all the time using underhanded tactics to win their matches or humiliate their opponents. Of all the current members, the current Artist of Stardom, what they call their trios, champions were the three I looked forward to meeting the most: the tiger-masked twenty-year-old Starlight Kid, the twenty-two-year-old prodigy Momo Watanabe and one of the two women on the very first Stardom show in 2011 that were still here, the twenty-nine-year-old “bean sprout” Saki Kashima.

I started to jot down some questions I would ask everyone when I began to hear voices not too far from the door. Since this was previously a storage room before becoming a makeshift office, I was not expecting anyone to walk in at all, so I kept my focus on my notebook. After a few minutes, I lost the grip of my pen and it fell to the floor. Just as my head went below the desk to pick it up, I heard the door open and quickly close.

“Ugh!” a feminine voice loudly exhaled. “What did they have to clear out THIS room for!?” she yelled.

I grabbed my pen and popped my head back up just in time to see the blonde-haired woman, facing away from me, pull her hoodie off and slam it to the ground. It did not take long to realize that that purple hoodie was the only thing covering even an inch of her body. In front of me was a very naked woman, and based on her very slender body, I knew right away it was of the three women I was hoping to meet.

“Saki Kashima?” I asked, causing her to whip her whole body around and glare at me in shock.

“Who the fuck are you?” she asked while making no effort to cover her nudity. “Well? Can you speak? Japanese, English, anything?”

“I…I can speak Japanese,” I replied, still dumbfounded as she walked towards me.

“Then answer my question,” she demanded.

“I’m William, I was invited over to Japan to create a documentary on Stardom for people in the west,” I said, trying my hardest not to stare at her small, bare breasts.

“Oh, so YOU are the one who’s taking my private room away from me,” she said, planting her naked ass atop my desk. “Fuck you for that, by the way,” she said with a smirk.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Ogawa gave me the room,” I explained. “If I knew it was your private room, I would’ve asked for a different one.”

“Nobody knows it’s my private room, that’s what the word ‘private’ means,” she said as she covered her breasts for the first time. “Enjoying the view?”

“I, uh, um, wasn’t trying to look at you,” I stammered.

“I meant out the window, pervert,” she laughed, pointing behind me. “You are not the smartest, are you?”

“I’m just here for work, Ms. Kashima,” I said.

“Ugh, so you aren’t just a perv, but a boring perv,” she sighed as she reached into the bag of chips I had been snacking on. “So what is this whole documentary going to be? I guess I have to give an interview or something?”

“Well, you don’t have to but you are one I was interested in the most,” I said, still struggling to keep my eyes on hers.

“And I bet seeing me naked has not lowered your interest,” she laughed. “So if I don’t want to be interviewed by a boring perv, I can just walk out? Will that make you mad?”

“It would be disappointing but I wouldn’t say I’d be mad,” I replied.

“I would be disappointed,” she said in a mocking voice.

“You don’t have to mock me,” I said, a tad annoyed.

“Good lord, you’re dumb,” she said, patting me on the head. “I was fucking around with you, dork.”

Saki got up off the desk and stood in front of me, forcing me to continue trying not to stare.

“I will give you your interview but I want to have a little fun first,” she said, walking around to my side of the desk.

“What kind of fun?” I asked, trying to keep my hard erection out of view

“Not the kind you are thinking off,” she said; her eyes looking at my poor attempt. “Well, not with me at least. Yet.”

A puzzled look came to my face.

“I’m going to give you a few propositions, and if you meet them all and do them as I wish, I will let you interview me and everyone else in Oedo Tai,” she said, placing her ass on my lap. “If you don’t do them all, no interviews at all, with anyone.”

“Anyone in Oedo Tai?” I asked.

“Anyone in the company,” she said, smiling at me. “I’ll tell Rossy that you grabbed me and he will throw your ass out.”

“Wait, what?” I asked, shocked at her words.

“Not only that, I’ll get Rina to tell him you tried to grab her too. You know Rina, the fifteen-year-old,” she said, laughing at my eyes growing wide.

“Why?” I asked, my erection disappearing in panic.

“Because I like fucking with people,” she said before getting off of me. “Don’t worry, you just have to do what I want and you will get your interviews and I’ll maybe even help you with that little erection problem too.”

“What do I have to do?” I asked, now very curious.

“First, I want you to go find Hazuki,” the blonde said as she zipped up her hoodie. “She claims to be a lesbian or something and I don’t buy it one bit, so I need you to prove that she isn’t.”

“How?” I asked.

“Ugh, I will say it slowly so even you can understand. I. Want. You. To. Take. A. Picture. Of. You. Fucking. Hazuki. I don’t care how, I just want proof that she is full of shit. She’s bugged me since she came back.”

“So your big plan to fuck with me is to get me laid?” I asked, still very confused.

“And show how much of a perv I know you are, genius. Do we have a deal?” she asked, extending her hand.

“I don’t have a choice but I would yes either way.”

I shook her hand to finalize the agreement. Saki told me where to discover the twenty-four-year-old ‘Wild Heart’ before laying down atop my desk.

“Now get going so I can have my private time,” she demanded, not waiting until I was out of the room to begin playing with herself.

In the span of about ten minutes, I saw one of my favorites completely naked, was teased, taunted, blackmailed and promised sex as long I had sex with others. I left the room in a haze; several different emotions floating in my head. The only thing that was for sure was that I was never, ever gonna forget my work trip to Japan.

CHAPTER ONE: A WILD AND PEACHY TIME

feat. Hazuki and Momo Kohgo

After taking a few minutes to gather up the pieces of my scattered brain, I made my way towards one of the training rings. I’m sure I looked strange just standing at the top of the staircase while Hazuki and a few of her fellow STARS, the top ‘good-guy’ unit, members were doing some basic training. Being the most experienced of the group except for Mayu Iwatani, the other of the two that were here on day one along with Saki, Hazuki led the way for the entire session, while the lesser-experienced Hanan, Saya Iida and Momo Kohgo worked on their crafts.

Occasionally, I would get looked at with puzzled faces but was mainly ignored while the women focused on their job. Once the session was eventually over, I made my way down the stairs. Momo, Hanan and Saya left, leaving just Hazuki, dressed in a pair of black gym shorts and a red t-shirt, standing outside of the ring.

“I assume you are here for a reason,” Hazuki said without looking at me. “I take it you’re the American that Rossy was talking about.”

“That would be me, William,” I said, extending a hand to the uninterested woman.

After giving me a blank look, the brunette lazily shook my hand.

“I have a feeling you are here for more than just work,” she said while wiping the ring apron down.

“What do you mean?” I asked, wondering if my assumption of looking strange was more than just an assumption.

“You have been staring at me since the second you showed your face,” she stated, finally turning her head to look at me with an annoyed look.

“It’s not what you think,” I said, trying to get the look off of her face.

“Well it’s one of two things, you are either a pervert thinking he can get his dick wet with me or you met Saki Kashima and she is doing her normal Saki Kashima demented bullshit,” she said, throwing her towel to the ground. “I can tell by your eyes, it’s the latter.”

“That would be correct,” I replied.

“Let me guess, she told you I call myself a lesbian and she thinks I’m not?” she asked, which was replied to with a nod. “And she was at least somewhat naked when she said this to you?”

“Completely.”

“And I’m going to take a wild fucking guess that she is blackmailing you into trying to fuck me?” she sighed as I nodded along again. “I will never understand what her problem is. I have told her many times that I am bisexual, I just prefer women. She cannot handle that the whole world is not as perverted as she is!”

“So I shouldn’t take it personally that she called me a perv?” I asked. “More specifically, a boring, dumb perv?”

“She does this with every foreign guy that steps foot in this place,” she said. “She thinks all foreigners are dumb and boring. What is she blackmailing you with?”

“That I grabbed her, which I didn’t, and she also said she would tell Rossy that I tried to grab Rina, who I have not met yet,” I answered.

“She will cross any fucking line to manipulate people,” she said. “And the worst part is she will absolutely follow through on that. Being labeled a perv is one thing but a kid-toucher is-” she stopped talking, rolled her eyes and grabbed me by the hand. “Come with me.”

Hazuki pulled me out of the ring area, through a long hallway and into a conference room on the opposite end of the Dojo. She had me sit down in a chair while she checked the closet and locked the doors, making sure we were alone.

“Normally, I would not even consider doing anything like this but you are in a really bad spot,” she said as she sat on top of the desk. “I’ll let you take the picture, but that’s all you get from me. I don’t mean to blue-ball you but while I am bi, my last relationship was with a man and it ended poorly, so men don’t exactly do much for me at the moment.”

“That’s more than fair,” I said.

“That’s it?” she asked. “Wow, um, I expected you to be mad about getting blue-balled.”

“You are doing me a favor, why would I be mad?” I asked, expertly hiding my true disappointment. “You have no actual reason to do anything.”

Hazuki suddenly stood up and headed for the door.

“Wait right there!” she yelled as she rushed out of the room, adding another step to my very confusing day.

I waited patiently for about five minutes before Hazuki returned to the room, pulling behind her one of her protégés, Momo Kohgo, who was wearing a black baseball jersey and a red skirt that went halfway down her thighs. The mentor locked the door once again and led her student to me.

“William, Momo. Momo, William,” she said as I shook the taller woman’s hand. “Momo, I know you are going to think this request, if you want to consider it that, is really fucked up but I want you to remember what I told you when you joined STARS.”

“That I would have to do anything you asked me to do without pushing back,” Momo said in a very sweet, innocent voice.

“Exactly,” she said, grabbing my phone out of my hand. “I need to take this and take a picture of William fucking me.”

Momo’s face did not move as the word her mentor spoke traveled through her brain.

“I’m sorry, what?” she said, staring at Hazuki.

“Remember what I have been telling you about Saki?” Hazuki asked.

“That she is an obsessed, manipulative bitch who likes fucking with people more than breathing,” she said before looking at me. “Oh no, she got you too?”

“Yes, she is threatening to lie and say I tried to touch Rina if I don’t get a picture of Hazuki fucking me,” I stated; my legs crossed to hide my erection once again as it was clear where this was going.

“And I have told you that I’m not really into men right now, so I’m going to have you take the picture of us and since we both will be a bit riled up, we’re both going to have sex with you after,” Hazuki said nonchalantly.

“This is officially the weirdest day I have ever lived,” I said, trying to break the awkward tension of Momo staring blankly at the smiling Hazuki.

“Come on Momo, you tell me all the time how much you love western men. There’s one right here for you and he’s-” Hazuki stopped and started to unzip my pants, fishing her hand in and pulling out my stiff six-inch cock. “-decently sized. Go ahead, be his sweet little peach.”

The awkward silence in the room felt like it lasted an hour, although it was actually under a minute. Hazuki held my cock tightly in place while Momo could not keep her eyes off of it. After taking a deep exhale, Momo stepped towards me, handed the phone back to Hazuki and fell to her knees.

“You are really lucky that I’ve been on a dry spell for a while,” Momo told Hazuki.

Momo’s mentor continued to grasp my cock as she brought her head forward and softly kissed the swollen head. I squirmed a bit in the chair, which caused both girls to laugh.

“Get him ready,” Hazuki said, letting go of me and allowing her student to do her work.

Momo’s gorgeous brown eyes locked onto mine as my cock started to disappear inside of her mouth. I groaned as I felt myself slide across her juicy tongue. She tightly wrapped her lips around me once she felt it hit the back of her throat. I had a hard time keeping my eyes focused on the pretty sight in front of me as they fought to roll back in my head with each small movement of her tongue.

After swirling her tongue around my cock for a few seconds, Momo pulled away and grasped on to it. Still staring at me, she started to kiss up and down the shaft; the corners of her mouth giving a smile. Out of my direct line of sight, Hazuki walked behind her student, reaching around to begin unbuttoning the jersey and pulling it off, leaving her lean upper body nude.

“God damn,” I said before she engulfed my cock once again.

Hazuki knelt down next to Momo, grabbing her by the hair and assisting her as she started sucking me faster, leaving an increasing trail of saliva behind that dripped down my balls and onto the floor. Eventually, Momo’s hands slid off my legs and she submitted herself completely to her stable-mate’s control. The more time that went on, the faster Hazuki went, to the point that Momo was starting to feel more like her play-thing than anything else.

The heat in the room was ramping up and I was ready to get more than just a sloppy blowjob. I pulled my shirt off quickly, stood up and pulled my pants off, leaving me naked in front of the two gorgeous athletes. I took control of Momo’s head and fucked her face hard; my balls rapidly bouncing off of her chin. The sound of my cock penetrating her face filled the previously silent conference room. I shifted my eyes over to Hazuki, who was now slowly rubbing herself through her flimsy pair of shorts.

“I wonder how long you can hold it in,” Hazuki whispered into her friend’s ear

Taking the cue, I forced myself as far down Momo’s throat as feasible; my hands holding her head tightly against my pelvis. Her arms went limp and a rush of saliva fell from her mouth, down her bare torso. It was nearly twenty seconds before she started to push at my knees, forcing me to let go and allow her to catch her breath. Her eyes never left me as she regained her composure. Hazuki was rubbing Momo’s now slobber-soaked breasts; a quick pinch to the nipple causing her to jump a bit.

“We need to take this picture already so I can have a go at this hot mess,” I said, pulling both women to their feet.

Momo grabbed the phone while I bent Hazuki over the table, pulling her gym shorts and panties down to her ankles. She turned her head to look back at me and, instead of looking angry or annoyed at my aggression like I had expected, she had a sultry, come-get-me look on her increasingly blushing face.

“Remember, just put it in,” she reminded me. “Don’t go all-out and fuck me unless I tell you to. That’s what the peach is for.”

I nodded in acknowledgment before lining my soaking-wet cock into her reluctant pussy. I slowly pushed my way in, bringing out unexpected pleasurable moans from between her lips. Momo bit down on her lip as she held the phone up, recording the penetration in full 1080p.

“Take the picture,” Hazuki commanded her protégé.

The flash of the phone camera went off and the mission was accomplished. I started to pull my cock out of Hazuki but she grabbed onto my wrist.

“Hold on,” she sighed. “I guess a few pumps wouldn’t hurt.”

“So much for ‘I’m not really into men right now’,” Momo mocked.

“Hey!” Hazuki yelled while I pushed the full length into her once more “Oh god. Put the phone down and come over here.”

Momo placed the phone on the table and stood next to me, giving me a kiss on the neck as I very slowly fucked her mentor.

“No, I meant over here in front of me,” Hazuki said, taking another full thrust of my cock. “Get up on the table and let me get you ready for him.”

The student gave me one last kiss before dropping her skirt and panties to the floor, leaving her completely nude. Crawling onto the desk, she placed her slightly hairy pussy just inches from her mentor’s face. Before Hazuki could do anything, Momo roughly pulled the shirt off of her, leaving her equally as naked. I stared at Momo’s face and knew the exact second her cunt was first tickled by the warm, wet tongue of the woman I was slowly pulling back my cock out of. The instant look of joy on her pretty face only made me want her more. Without realizing it, I inadvertently slammed my cock forward; a moan of shocked pleasure traveling out of Hazuki’s mouth and up Momo’s pussy, forcing a sharp inhale followed by a deep groan.