Test His New Powers

So, now Nick had the power. The very specific, highly situational, yet still very useful for him and him specifically powers. He could feel it buzzing, in his core, at the edge of his mind, in his fingertips, in his crotch. He was basically lord and master of women professional wrestlers.

But, now... what to do with all this specific, situational power?

First, he had a loose end to tie up.

"Sasha? Could you come out here?" He called to his first conquest. Soft footfalls followed.

"Yes, Master. Coming Master." Sasha marched like the puppet she was, stoic as stone, nude as always. "How can I be of service?"

The tricky part was that Nick wasn't quite sure how he was suppose to use these new, fantastical powers. Was there a command word? A gesture? Was it all mental? Did it require effort or concentration? Just how much control did he have over it?

Trapped within the labyrinth of his own head, Nick gazed at Sasha, her beautiful, naked body, and all of it's splendor on display for him and him alone. Was he really about to send her away just to prove a point?

Well, if this worked out, he could always call he back whenever he wanted, so...

Inhale, exhale. Nick cleared his mind and looked at Sasha Banks and then just... not thought, not wished, not willed, none of those described it right. He just sort of... pushed her away and a trigger went off. The desire was conscious and focused and his power reacted as such. One moment Sasha was there, the next she wasn't. Blink and she's gone. Like a singular frame being cut from a movie, so fast that most people could not have possibly seen it.

Nick felt his heart skip a beat, seeing Sasha blink out of existence first hand, feeling a sort of vibration in himself, a feedback to his power thrumming inside of him. It was all so simple. Easier than a conjuring a thought.

So, that was the power of dismissal. What about the power to summon?

With just as little effort and thought, Nick felt his powers bloom to life again. Just as fast, and with just as little fanfare, a beautiful woman appeared before him. Mixed race of Asian and African ancestry with long blue hair, and athletic figure with wide hips, dressed in casual attire of a tank top and baggy pants.

The Blasian Baddie, Mia Yim, at Nick's service!

She did not panic at the sudden change in her venue. She was not upset or angry or fearful or anything else. She wasn't any of that because Nick did not want her to be any of that. When he called for Mia, Nick just wanted her here, relaxed and happy and open to his suggestions. But not wholly obedient to his will. Not yet, at least...

Quickly, Mia's eyes fell on the only thing in the room worth notice: Nick himself. "Hi. How are you, Nick?" She greeted, smiling slightly at Nick, like he was an old friend.

"Uh... hello. I'm good..." Nick said, awkwardly. Despite having the power, despite wielding the power, maybe he still wasn't ready for what it meant. For filling his life with the women that he idolized and lusted after.

A long, quiet minute past between Nick and Mia, the former shuffling around in a floundering manner, while the latter stood still, trapped within the confines of Nick's power, acting the way he wanted her to act.

Eventually though, Nick swallowed his nerves and asked, "Um, Mia? Could you make me breakfast?"

"Sure thing." Mia replied with a smile and a nod. "What can I get you?"

Nick blinked, not sure how he expected things to go, but happy that they went the way they did. "Uh... bacon, eggs, toast. With avocado and tomato. And coffee."

"Gotcha. How do you want your eggs?"

"Over easy." Nick answered, then added. "And cream and sugar with the coffee."

"Alright. Coming right up." Mia cheered and headed right for the kitchen. Despite it being a completely strange place for her, she instinctively knew where everything was, finding all the ingredients and tools without a fuss and whipping Nick up his breakfast without any further instruction.

It was a wonderful feeling, to be cooked a meal by a gorgeous woman. Nick smiled like an idiot the entire time Mia worked in the kitchen. This was going to be his life from now on! Every day, he could have a meal made by a different wrestler. Waffles prepared by Liv Morgan for breakfast! Soup and sandwich ala Gigi Dolin for lunch! Tonkatsu curry made with love by Kairi Sane for dinner! He never had to cook or clean or do any dull, drudgery of a chore ever again!

But, no, that was just the tip of iceberg, Nick slowly came to realize.

Mia finished and served Nick his breakfast spread and was then sent away, her job done for the time being. Nick enjoyed his breakfast, slowly, calling upon different women just because he could as he went.

Lita explained her breast augmentation surgery and how it felt. Indi Hartwell came when Nick wanted more coffee and didn't feel like getting up. Then, he brought out the buff Big Swole to clean up for him.

Nick also remembered his wish included being able to control the bodies of the woman he summoned, and decided to get a little weird with his testing. AJ Lee appeared out of thin air (clad in a crop-top t-shirt and cut-off denim shorts, just as Nick wanted; apparently, he could change their outfits at will, too) and then she began to puff up like a balloon. Her breasts inflated, lifting up the thin t-shirt which clad them, growing so large and perfectly round that the half-shirt barely covered half of them. Similarly, his hips and ass inflated too, popping stitches and buttons in her shorts at an alarming rate.

Dakota Kai came, hair dyed blonde, and babbling like a bimbo. Xia Lia and Ember Moon, dressed as cheerleaders, did a little song and dance, cheering Nick, as he played Smash Bros with a rotating cast of girls. He had Zelina Vega and Paige model some cosplays for him - Wonder Woman and Supergirl and Black Widow and whatever else came to mind...

The day past like a delirious fog of joy for Nick. It was like he was eight, playing with action figures all over again, but way, way better! He had so much fine control, could trigger it with such ease... it was beyond addicting. This was his life now. This was his life...

Dinner came and went. He had that tonkatsu curry. It was delicious and Kairi was adorable. Taking a breather from all the shenanigans of the day, Nick took stock of just what he had done. What he could do. What he wanted to do still...

As I mentioned, this was a spur of the moment sort of story, all done for fun and for my entertainment. If you guys like it, too, that's great! I do have other chapters planned but, please, if you have any suggestions for what fun Nick can have with all of the beautiful wrestlers at his disposal, please drop a comment or suggestion at your leisure. All ideas are appreciated!