You tap out.

You can’t keep from screaming as Athena yanks you backward. It feels like she’s about to break you clean in half. The only small mercy is that you’re facing away from Melody, so you can’t see the look on her face as Athena methodically destroys your resistance.

As she pulls your head back, you instead find yourself face-to-face with Aphrodite, who’s bending down to look you right in the eye.

“You see?” she says, full lips quirking into a mocking smile. “Your body is ours to do with as we please.”

You can’t muster the energy to respond; only a soft, pained whimper comes out of your mouth.

Aphrodite giggles at your distress. “Athena can be a little zealous in trying to overpower her opponents. She takes her joy from the battle itself. But I prefer a more...intimate use for my foes.”

As Athena pulls the hold more and more unbearably tight, Aphrodite bends further down to close the last few inches of the gap between her face and yours. Her soft, full lips press against your own in a deep kiss, and her tongue explores your mouth with fervor.

At the same time, the hands gripping your chin yank back fiercely, pushing the pain in your spine to a whole new level.

You can’t take it anymore. You tap out frantically on the mat, and almost cry with relief when Athena releases you. Aphrodite breaks the kiss as well, and looks at you with a sultry gaze.

You’ve lost a point for a submission—but you’re not out of the woods yet.

Aphrodite extends her hand beyond the corner of the ring, and Athena slaps it with finality. A tag out—and you’re not even sure you’re able to stand.

The Goddess of Love climbs into the ring, licking her lips. You don’t know what she has in store for you, but you don’t want to find out...or do you?