A Friendly Tag Team Match

"Before I get to my challenge, let's show what me and Sally has done, shall we? We made our own clips. Roll them!" Lopez yells.

The Tron shows as a man in a gimp mask on his knees with a similar body and voice of one Baron Hampton, screaming in pain as Sally steps on his balls.

"Lick my leg slime."

The gimp starts licking Sally's leg as she give him quick hits with her flogger.

"Good my pet." Lopez says walking behind the gimp with a flogger of her, "But twist your foot a little bit more into his scrotum ."

The gimp cries louder.

"Good."

Another scene shows as Sally and Lopez holds giant golden scissors as they cut the ribbon in front of their fetish brothel. Men and women in kinky outfits cheer.

The screen changes to show Sally and Veronica standing in a wait room that was covered red leather in latex outfit full of people as they waited in line.

"Next!" They screamed as they pat their floggers on the palms of their hands.

They look at each other and chuckle before kissing.

The final scene shows old footage of Veronica Lopez in a orange bikini on stage in line with other women, one of them was a younger Tulip Luv.

"And the winner of this year's Fitness Competition is Veronica Lopez!"

Lopez has tears coming down her eyes as she is given a sash, crown, and a silver trophy while Tulip looks annoyed in the background.

The screen turns off.

"Oops! How did that footage get in there? I must've put there by mistake."

"The only reason you won that competition that year is because my body was still coming back from being pregnant with my youngest Becky. What's the point in all this?"

"My point is that I'm doing pretty well, with dungeons and fetish brothels opening up all around the west coast and soon in different locations around the world and I didn't need your belt or your title to be successful. Also to prove that I beat you once I can beat you again."

Lopez and Tulip gets into each other faces, "So, since you are calling me a loser. Let me guess. You want to try me in a High Risk Pregnancy Match like I did last time?" Tulip chuckles.

"No." Lopez smiles, "I'm not stupid or brave enough to risk becoming a mom like the little girl you face last time. No, what I want is a friendly tag team match! You and me in a tag match. Whoever side wins gets the belt." Lopez holds her hand out to shake.

"Well?" Mcvan says, "What do you say your highness?"

"A tag team match?" Tulip scoffs, "That's it? I'll take it!"

She shakes hands with Lopez.

People cheered

"You heard it folks. The Royal Match will be a Tag Team Match!"

Mama turns to Ebony, "I got to make a call to Sophia, Isabella's mom. She'll make it within the hour. It can be how we first started dating"

"Uh hum." Lopez says, "I think you misunderstood me. I said a Friendly Tag Team Match."

"Yeah, a Friendly Tag Team Match. I get it."

"No, I mean like with your friend as in your best friend."

"What, you mean Ebony?" Tulip points at Ebony, "She can't do it. She's in the tournament. She'll be in no shape afterwards."

"Then she will have to drop her place as that's what best friends will do for each other."

"Like your new best friend?" Tulip points at Sally, who looks shocked.

"Yes. That's why I asked before the tournament if she would drop out, so she wouldn't feel any pressure, and help me fight you. And she agreed because that's what friends are for."

People cheered as Lopez leans in, wraps her arm around Sally's head, and kiss her. Both women's tongues twist around each other as they made out. Lopez finally broke away and looks at Tulip.

"So? What do you say these Best Friends against um...." Lopez chuckles, "I guess I would call you guys Oreos."

The crowd chuckles.

"You know, you are one truly sadistic bitch for putting making me do this to a friend, you know that?"

Veronica smiles, "Why do you think I get paid the big bucks?"

Tulip looks at Ebony, "Ebony?"

Ebony nervously says , "I don't know Tulip. I mean I really want win the tournament. To bring my reputation back up after that loss last year."

"You already accepted the challenge, Mama." Megan says, "If Ebony doesn't agree to it, you forfeit your crown."

Mama looks at Ebony, "Please, Ebony. I need you. I really need to keep this belt and my title. Soon, Karen and Isabella are going to be old enough for college. I need the money."

Ebony looks away and bites her lips as people chant.

"Ebony! Ebony! Ebony!"

Ebony sighs and slump her shoulders. She nods her head.

People cheered as Tulip leans in and kiss the defeated Ebony on the cheek.

Mcvan puts her mike to her lips, "This is great and all. But now that Ebony and Sally have left the tournament. I have two empty spaces. Who will take their places?"

"Can I offer a suggestion?" A voice says in the crowd.