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Chapter 33 by MickGesitt MickGesitt

What happens next?

Carmella's presence escalates things

October 7th, 2019 - Bakersfield California - Monday Night Raw

Women’s Tag Team Champions Alexa Bliss and Nikki Cross are both still glaring at the four-time 24/7 Champion Carmella who has joined the Champions Showcase match in place of Smackdown Women’s Champion Bayley who bailed on her partner Raw Women’s Champion Becky Lynch.

Becky attempts to capitalize on the fact that her opponents are distracted by her new partner and tries to fight her way out of their corner. Lynch hits Bliss with a forearm and then takes down Cross with a dropkick. But when she turns to go after Alexa again, Nikki grabs her foot from down on the ground and roots her in place. Bliss sees her trapped opponent and runs to the ropes then comes off and charges toward Becky. Lynch knows she’s stuck and tenses as she prepares to catch Alexa and block whatever running attack she’s attempting. But the Goddess stops short right in front of her and catches the Man off guard with a hard slap to the face. The impact of the stinging slap rings through the arena and it's clear that Bliss held nothing back with that strike. Becky recoils and Alexa quickly grabs hold of her fiery orange hair and briefly tugs her forward before throwing her backward down to the mat with a mat slam.

With Becky down on the mat beside her, Cross finally releases her hold on Lynch’s leg and rolls out of the ring. Bliss grabs Becky’s arms and drags her away from the corner and ropes then plants her feet on Lynch’s long hair and uses her hold on her opponent’s arms to yank her up off the mat. This causes the woman with the fiery orange hair to let out a yelp as her head feels like it’s actually on fire from the painful hairpull. Alexa finally releases Becky’s arms and lets her drop back down to the mat. Lynch clutches at her head as she tries to roll away from Bliss. Becky has taken a beating but the Man’s fighting spirit is near impossible to extinguish. Alexa steps back and watches as Lynch is already starting to get back up. She runs to the ropes then bounces off and runs back across the ring before clobbering Becky with a running clothesline.

Bliss pulls Lynch back up while she’s still reeling from the latest hit and throws her into the corner where Nikki is standing on the apron then grabs Becky from behind and smashes her face into the top turnbuckle pad. Cross makes a show of holding her hands up and stepping away while Alexa repeatedly drives Becky’s face into the turnbuckle pad. Alexa eventually stops and spins and semi-delirious Becky around so she’s propped against the turnbuckles. Bliss backs up into the middle of the ring then runs full speed at Becky. Even though she’s still reeling from having her face repeatedly smashed into the turnbuckle, Lynch sees Alexa coming and attempts to get out of the way but Nikki reaches over the ropes and grabs onto Becky’s shoulders to keep her pinned in place. Bliss jumps up and goes feet first into Lynch’s stomach for a big corner dropkick. Becky recoils from the impact and Cross lets go of Becky's shoulders and allows her to drop down in the corner so she’s leaning against the turnbuckles and clutching her stomach.

The Goddess gets a devious grin on her face when she sees Becky slumped in the corner. She turns to face Carmella who still out on the apron in the opposite corner and her ‘devious grin’ grows into a full-blown ‘wicked smile’.

“So you like shoving asses in people’s face, do you?” Alexa calls out to Carmella as she very clearly remembers the encounter from Friday night where Carmella shoved her face-first into Nikki’s freshly spanked ass. “Normally, I’d LOVE to give you a taste of your own medicine but since you’re aaallll the way over there... I guess we’ll have to settle for seeing how your partner likes it!”

Bliss casts another glance back at Lynch in the corner and knows that her tag team partner is there to keep from being blindsided by Becky. With that in mind, Alexa feels safe keeping her eyes locked on Carmella as she grabs the sides of her trunks and slides them down to mid thigh. “YEEEAAAHHH!” The fans pop at the sight of Alexa’s skimpy red thong that matches the red trim of her mostly black ring gear. Bliss isn’t bothered by her exposure. Carmella stripped her completely naked and made sure the fans saw her nude body in all its divine glory when she threw her up against a window. Compared to that, exposing her cute, round thong-clad ass is no big deal. But even though she isn’t bothered, the Goddess still sends a scathing look at the slobbering mortals in the crowd who are whistling and catcalling her. Alexa glaces over her shoulder to confirm that Becky is still down in the corner then begins to back up.

Becky’s vision finally clears and the first thing she sees is Alexa’s near naked ass coming at her. And while Alexa Bliss has a gorgeous ass, Lynch is left thinking of a four hundred pound Samoan in a thong who is known as the most famous user of this particular humiliating maneuver and knows that the corner is the last place she wants to be right now. But while Becky is focused on the incoming ass in front of her, she forgets to look behind her. Nikki sees Lynch trying to make a break for it and kneels down on the apron and reaches through the ropes to grab Becky’s shoulders like she did earlier. Cross yanks Lynch back against the turnbuckle so hard that Becky ends up banging her head on the pad and is then sandwiched against it as Alexa rams her ass into Lynch’s face.

“YYEEAAAHHH!” There’s a loud pop as Alexa delivers a Stink Face with an ass that’s anything but stinky. While some fans are holding back in their reaction due to the fact that it’s fan favorite Becky Lynch that’s getting the Stink Face, there’s no denying the thrill that comes from watching Alexa Bliss shake her hips and grind her nearly naked ass into another woman’s face. All Becky can do is blindly kick her legs as she finds herself trapped between a rock and an attractive, soft, fleshy, toned, and extremely embarrassing place.

“THINKING OF YOU, CARMELLA!” Alexa calls across the ring. “WISH YOU WERE HERE!”

After being directly addressed, Carmella tries to get in the ring to help her partner but the referee stops her and orders her to stay on the apron so he can retain some semblance of control over the match up. This means Alexa has another three uninterrupted seconds to grind her ass against Becky’s face before the referee rushes across the ring and admonishes both of the Women’s Tag Team Champions. Cross gets scolded for laying her hands on a legal competitor while not being a legal competitor herself and Bliss is told off for trapping her opponent in the corner.

“Then start counting!” Bliss taunts the official. “We’ve got til five!”

The referee looks annoyed and begins counting. “One… Two…”

Alexa keeps her eyes locked on Carmella and relishes every extra second as she imagines the 24/7 Champion sitting in the Raw Women’s Champion’s place.

“Three… Four…” Bliss finally steps away from Becky and Cross releases her shoulders. Lynch gasps for air as she twists and leans through the ropes gagging and coughing.

“If you want to do that to me… let her tag out!” Carmella challenges her, “I’ll come in and you can give it your best shot!”

“Not a chance,” Alexa replies, “You’re shameless. We could strip you naked and you’d come after us again the next night. But it looks like you CAN feel guilt. So I want you to stay out there and remember that everything we do to Becky… is because of you.”

Becky’s still leaning through the ropes coughing after Alexa’s extended Stink Face. Her senses of sight, smell, taste, and touch have all been overwhelmed by the look, scent, flavor, and feel of Alexa’s ass on her face. But her ears still work fine. She hears Alexa’s last comment and actually glares across the ring at her partner.

The Man is no stranger to physical pain. She spent the majority of her Road to WrestleMania fighting as an underdog on a gimpy leg. She got used to fighting through the pain. She turned around and used her crutch as a weapon. And when things mattered the most… she won! And while she is also no stranger to doing disgusting things as penalties for losing on UpUpDownDown, being publicly humiliated and having Alexa’s ass rubbed all over her face wasn’t physical pain… it was mental and emotional. And now Becky has a whole new type of pain that she has to endure and fight through if she wants to keep being the Man and come out on top. And she's only going through it because Carmella joined the match. Maybe she would've been better off fighting in a straight-up handicap match? Lynch closes her eyes and grits her teeth before spitting the last of Alexa’s ass’s aftertaste out of her mouth. She grabs the ropes and starts to pull herself back up.

“BLISS!” Cross calls out in warning.

Alexa turns around and sees Becky getting back up. She charges into the corner and rams Lynch back into the turnbuckles then reaches out and tags in Cross. Nikki comes in and grabs hold of Lynch and actually pulls her out of the corner… only to ram her back in and slam her back against the turnbuckles. Cross lays into Lynch with a series of hard forearms while she has her pinned in the corner. The referee comes back and tries to get Nikki off of her but Cross tags in Bliss before he can start counting. The Women’s Tag Team Champions switch places and Alexa starts stomping on Becky and delivers a hard series of boots to Lynch’s chest and stomach. Becky still hasn’t fully recovered from Alexa’s Stink Face and the series of hard strikes have succeeded in driving the renewed fight out of her. Bliss tags in Cross again and grabs partner her by the arm and leads her into the middle of the ring then uses her hold on Nikki’s arm to irish whip her toward the Irish woman in the corner. Cross jumps up as she goes flying into the corner and crashes into Becky for an aided turnbuckle crossbody. All the air is forcibly driven out of Lynch as she drops down and finds herelf sitting in the same perilous position from before.

Carmella can do nothing but helplessly stand on the apron and watch as the Women’s Tag Team Champions double team her partner.

What happens next?

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