Tanya sends her back into shock

"Tanya, we need to..."

"WHAAHAH!" the sound of Grimes' screaming at the start of "We Appreciate Power" fills the venue followed by the DJ announcing "Tanya Wegner and Raven's final act! Will this duo come out on top during the amateur night? Will Raven loosen up? Will Tanya get looser? Maybe they need a shower of dollahs?"

With that demand, the men around the stage start throwing dollar bills. "Come on, ladies, PANTIES OFF!" The DJ commands before pumping up the music.

Tanya finally releases Maggie's arms. Maggie turns around just as Tanya pulls a string on her bikini bottom and reveals herself completely to the room. Maggie can't help but feel a slight uptick of arousal blend with the steady drumbeat of humiliation. Tanya, wiggling her ass, places her hands on Maggie's hips. Maggie shakes herself out of it. "Tanya, we should..."

Before Maggie can finish her statement, Tanya is shoving Maggie's panties down to her Doc Marten's. Maggie squeals and covers her crotch. She screams and her brain goes into fight or flight mode. She's done everything she can, she needs to get off this stage now. Maggie turns toward the stage stairs and tries to walk to it but trips on the panties binding her legs. As she falls forward, Tanya reaches out and uses her cheerleading training for catching falling teammates to grab Maggie and tumble with her gently to the ground. She manages to make it look like the fall was intentional as the two naked girls roll to the edge of the stage. Tanya giggles on top of the horrified Maggie as their heads rest six inches from a lip-licking old man. He places a dollar square on Maggie's forehead.

Maggie scowls, "Tanya, please, we have to..."

"KISS!" the man demands.

Once again, Maggie's efforts to diffuse the situation and get the two to safety are thwarted as Tanya gives her a soft kiss on the lips.

"With tongue!" the old man adds to his command placing another dollar on Maggie's forehead.

Tanya does as she's told and opens her mouth against Maggie's closed lips. She snakes out her tongue and licks along the closed slit trying to pry her open. Maggie closes her eyes and thinks about the day before and the kiss in the doorway. Now Tanya's naked and on top of her trying to kiss her. How many times has she fantasized about this moment? Maggie decides she's out of options. She needs to own the outcome of trying to take advantage of Tanya. At least this way, the men are less likely to take advantage of her. She opens her mouth and accepts the kiss.

As Tanya's tongue dances with her and their bodies grind together Maggie tries to ignore the cheering men. She pushes herself to just get lost in the moment and accept that her first real moment of intimacy with her crush is going to be on a stage. Maggie allows her hands to explore Tanya's skin and feel every curve. Maybe it isn't so bad, Maggie thinks.

Tanya, on the other hand, is completely lost in all of the words floating around her head: "sexy slut," "love showing off," "makes you wet," "totally in heat." She's never felt so turned on in her life. There's a little voice in her head trying to tell her to get control of herself but she ignores it. She wonders if she should become a full time stripper.

Maggie focuses on keeping Tanya close. On one hand, she's enjoying the naked make-out session and doesn't want it to stop but on the other, she doesn't want Tanya to get to close to the audience. And that's when she hears the command from someone in the audience.