“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN IF YOU ARE JUST JOINING US, JOHN CENA HAS JUST DEFEATED THE MIZ, MAKING HIM THE 2014 WWE CHAMPION!” the commentator announced into the microphone to radiate throughout the arena. The legendary wrestler held up the thick shiny belt above his head as he circled the ring with arrogant pride, his shirtless body glistening with sweat as his opponent slipped under the ropes with embarrassment. Every fan in the large crowd cheered and rallied with excitement as they watched John strut around in his standard shorts and white sneakers until suddenly a familiar song started blasting through the speakers and the seasoned wrestler looked around until he saw the entrance light up.

“SOMEONE IS COMING TO CHALLENGE THE NEW WWE CHAMPION…OH MY GOD I DON’T BELIEVE IT! IT’S THE ROCK!!” the second lively commentator exclaimed in genuine shock as the wrestler turned movie star walked down the way toward the ring in his classic outfit of tall black boots and tight black speedo. “It’s not over…until I say it’s over” the tall, tan, tattooed machine announced into his mic with a locked stare at John Cena. The winner’s eyes filled with sudden apprehension as the former superstar practically flew into the ring between the ropes. John tossed the belt aside and charged his new opponent but was met with a stiff clothesline, his meaty body hitting the ground with a loud thud as the Rock towered over him and played to the now insane crowd. “WOW, THE ROCK ISN’T PULLING ANY PUNCHES TONIGHT. HE REALLY WANTS THIS TITLE!”

Every eye in the building watched with anticipation as the two famed wrestlers battled it out for the first time ever but what Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson did next would throw all of them for a loop. As Cena started to stand up, the larger man took hold of his ankle and hoisted it closer to him so John would lose his balance and collapse onto his shoulder. “WHAT IS HE DOING?? HE’S TAKING OFF JOHN’S SHOE…IS HE…HE IS TICKLING JOHN CENA!?!” the second commentator announced in awe. John scrambled to get away but the Rock had a solid hold as he spidered all over the crisp, white ankle-socked foot, sparking a wide-eyed look of horror as he erupted with panicked laughter. “AHOAHNooNNNOAOHoahAGGGEeEETTOOoFFF!!” The bona fide action star smiled at the crowd with vicious glee while Cena floundered on the floor, pounding his fists with ticklish frustration as the surprise guest had his way with the meaty foot.

“I DON’T BELIEVE THIS! WE’VE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS IN THE HISTORY OF THE WWE! COULD THE ROCK REALLY TICKLE THE MIGHTY JOHN CENA INTO SUBMISSION??” the commentators questioned as they watched the bizarre match unfold. Cena struggled to make a move but soon managed to grab the ropes and pull himself free before quickly jumping up to nail The Rock before he knew what was happening. He followed it up with two, three, then four more punches until The Rock was on the ropes and John used his weight against him to catapult him onto the ring floor. Cena straddled his back and forced his tree trunk arms around his bent knees, locking them in place to keep The Rock pinned. John hyped up the audience some more with wiggling fingers before sinking into the older man’s sides, digging in just below his armpits. “AAAAhGGhGHOAACCOommMEeOOOONNN!” the macho screen star howled with wild laughter and their fans raged with excitement, fueling John’s winner ego.

“IT SEEMS LIKE CENA IS PLAYING THE ROCK’S GAME; A TICKLE FIGHT FOR THE WRESTLING CHAMPIONSHIP!” As John’s fingers pumped a marathon of thunderous laughter from the hulking ex-wrestler, The Rock tried to develop a plan as he bucked like a mad horse under his opponent, now jabbing into the sides of his chest and even tweaking his nipples to get a bigger reaction. The Rock was thrashing so hard that he eventually bucked John off and quickly turned the tables back on him. He mounted Cena and put him in a school boy pin with his knees on John’s arms out to his sides before reaching back to attack the exposed stomach. Cena kicked the ring floor as he let out uncontrollable laughter, the large paws digging into his abs with zero mercy. “IF WE’VE LEARNED ANYTHING TONIGHT FOLKS, JOHN CENA IS SERIOUSLY TICKLISH! THE ROCK IS REALLY MILKING THIS WEAKNESS!” the commentator added as their initial shock became invested curiosity to see where the match would go.

Everyone watched in suspense as Cena squirmed and laughed his head off under The Rock’s ticklish pin until Dwayne changed things up again by catching one of the kicking legs and tugging off the remaining shoe. “HE’S TAKING OFF THE OTHER SHOE! NOW THE SOCK! OH NO, HE’S GOING FOR CENA’S BAREFOOT!!”  the man announced, his voice getting higher with every development. The hundreds of excited fans whooped and hollered with more energy than they had the whole night, hitting a high note when The Rock’s dangerous fingers made contact with John’s rich bare sole. A single, teasing stroke got a violent jerk from Cena and a huge laugh, putting another wide grin on his opponent’s handsome face as the onlookers howled from all sides of the ring.

Johnson lowered his hand down slower than needed to amp up the audience while John objected with a strained, red expression, “NOO! NO!! NOT THAAT!!” until five dull nails started raking up and down his lush, pink foot. John’s leg fought to break free of the strong grip with everything in him but the tickling proved to be worse than any punch, kick, or slam he’d taken during his time as a wrestler. The Rock scratched along the soft balls of John’s captive foot with callus leisure as robust laughter rang out from the sweaty man under Dwayne’s body weight, making his plump toes fan out and curl with desperation. 

“THINGS AREN’T LOOKING GOOD FOR OUR CHAMPION RIGHT NOW. WHO KNEW HE WAS SO TICKLISH?! IT’LL BE A MIRACLE IF HE CAN GET OUT OF THIS ONE” the commentator admitted, just as worked up as the crowd. The Rock continued devilishly wiggling along the buttery arch and the undersides of John’s tender toes for a few minutes until Cena leaned up a little and sunk his teeth into the buff star’s thigh. ““AHHHH!!” Dwayne yelled in pain and shifted enough for Cena to slip out from under him and retaliate in a magnificent twist. The current champion whipped off the belt from his shorts and wrapped it around his opponent’s neck, forcing him to the ring floor. When The Rock was weak enough, John took the belt and tied his wrists together to one of the four corner poles before he could fight back at full strength. “THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE! JOHN CENA HAS TIED THE ROCK TO A POST…AND NOW, IT LOOKS LIKE HE’S UNLACING ONE OF HIS BOOTS! HE’S GOING FOR HIS FEET!!” Every person in the crowd shared the announcers’ thrilling excitement as they watched the tall black boot fall to the floor followed by the black sock to reveal The Rock’s naked size 14 foot. 

“Cena, I’m gonna ruin you and take that championship belt!” Dwayne threatened rather boldly in his position. “I bet I can make you pee that little speedo of yours, what do ya think?” John taunted with a grin before wrapping his arm around the ankle and launching five eager fingers onto the surface of the muscleman’s defenseless foot. “ooHoOHaOHACCeENNA! AohAOHAAhAOHASShHHHIiITT!! AohAohAGGGEETToOoOFF!!!” The bound wrestler erupted from the corner of the ring with his colossal arms bulging, unable to shake John off of his giant, supremely ticklish foot. Cena quickly discovered between his toes and balls to be the most responsive, prompting his fingers to scribble viciously in a horizontal direction to intensify the torment. Dwayne overflowed with laughter like Zeus himself being tickled, unable to combat the determined fingers dominating his thick foot.

Cena didn’t just stay at the peachy part between his toes and balls, instead hitting The Rock with random scribbles all over the rest of his mighty foot just to make him howl and curse him more. “HOAHBbBAASSTTAARRRDD!! UunNnTTIIiEEMmMeE!!” Dwayne raged, making Cena’s smile grow wider as the audience ate up every second of the surprising show. Despite The Rock having started the tickling, it was obvious by John’s delivery and demeanor that he got a real kick out of torturing him this way, beyond humored at being able to make a wrestling icon and movie star like him quake under his touch. He figured nobody else had ever gotten the chance to tickle Rock’s feet anything close to this and Cena relished in the unique position of being the one to make a man like him go wild in the ring with such humiliating laughter.

After tickling the giant foot, John plopped down to straddle his opponent’s thighs and plunged both hands into the deep armpits. The Rock’s bald head flung back as the new wave of sensations wrecked his steel mountain of a body and he floundered against the corner post like he’d rip the whole thing down. “That’s right, keep on laughing, big guy” John teased as he drilled into the giant hollows with victory in sight. “CENA IS GOING IN FOR THE KILL! AFTER MAKING THE ROCK NEARLY WET HIMSELF WITH THE FOOT ACTION, HOW MUCH LONGER IS THIS INSANE MATCH GONNA LAST?” John’s strong hands dug into the underarms with a grin like he’d already beaten him but like an adrenaline-fueled twist out of one of Dwayne’s films, Johnson’s arms managed to pull on the belt keeping him helpless enough until he’d worn it down, effectively breaking the long strap. “WHAT?!? THE ROCK JUST BROKE CENA’S BELT!! THIS IS INCREDIBLE!” Cena tried to grab the nearby bare foot with the hope of keeping the upper hand but the newly freed wrestler beat him to it, kicking John into the ropes.

John quickly stood up to face his opponent and tried to prepare for another round but was ambushed from behind. “OH NO!! THE MIZ HAS JOINED THE MATCH AND HAS CENA IN A FULL NELSON!!” The crowd was vocal with shock and awe at the unforeseen addition of John’s previous opponent, rendering the current champion vulnerable again in a classic WWE surprise. “THE MIZ AND THE ROCK ARE WORKING TOGETHER! HE CAN’T DEFEND HIMSELF AGAINST THE ROCK NOW - WHAT WILL HE DO??” The vengeful wrestler/actor walked back toward Cena, striking more fear with every step until reaching him and diving into his stomach and ribs with unchallenged control over his frustrated opponent. “HAoHAAOHaAAHohaTThhIiiIsSSSIIiiSSAHoAHCCChhEEAAATTiIInNGGG!!” John yelled with fingers dominating his entire upper body, wreaking pure havoc all over the sculpted abs, chest, and sides while The Miz held him in place, leaving him Dwayne’s to destroy.

“WHAT IS ROCK DOING NOW?? HE’S TAKING OFF HIS OWN BOOT AND SOCK. OH MY GOD…HE’S RUBBING THE DIRTY SOCK ALL OVER JOHN’S FACE! THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE CRAZIEST MATCH I’VE EVER SEEN!” The Miz couldn’t help but laugh and grin at the twisted move and Cena’s disgust as he helped keep him at a disadvantage. “I think I know how we’re gonna have to end this” The Rock said like he had a secret up his sleeve he was eager to play before wrapping up both of Cena’s feet in a headlock and ripping off the last sock. “NO!! NO! Don’t you fucking dare!!” the wrestling superstar tried to convince before his opponent proceeded to bring down the hammer with his massive hand tickling both delicious soles at once. “AAhAGGHAHANNoOOO!! AohAohACCOoOhOmMEEoOON!! AohAohANNoOOoTTBbOoOTTHhFFEEETT!!” he roared in true desperation as his head shook back and forth and his juicy size 11s endured the worst Johnson could dish out. “Let me hear you say it” The Rock taunted as he scribbled along the feet with a smirk of power on his face.

“AhOOOkOoKK!! AOhOAHAYyOOoUUUWWWIiINN!! AOhAOHAIIISSUUbBBMMmIiIITT!!” John reluctantly surrendered to end the hellacious tickling and The Miz and The Rock let him go to declare a new champion while John grabbed his socks and shoes to quickly hide and protect his fantastic feet. “WELL FOLKS, WE JUST WITNESSED WRESTLING HISTORY TONIGHT! THE ROCK HAS BEATEN JOHN CENA IN THE FIRST EVER WWE TICKLE MATCH! TWO WRESTLING LEGENDS, TWO AMAZINGLY TICKLISH MEN…BUT ONLY ONE WAS VICTORIOUS. THIS MEANS THE ROCK IS OUR NEW WWE CHAMPION!!”