A chance encounter in the locker room.

After several minutes of being stuck head-first in a garbage can, the crew finally help you out. Of course they waited until the show was over to pull you out. You sulk back to the locker room, prying a banana peel from atop your head, and begin stripping down. You remove an eggshell that was lodged in your cleavage and scurry into the showers. The water begins washing away the crud and filth, leaving you feeling refreshed and relieved. You hear loud stomping coming from the other room, your heartbeat pausing for just a moment. A chill runs down your spine as you hear somebody march into the shower room.

You decide to ignore the curious intruder, hoping they are only here for a shower. You’re hopes are dashed as an arm is placed on your shoulder. You are spun around and pushed up against the wall. You are face to face with Sour Cherry Bomb, completely naked, staring you in the face. “I wasn’t expecting that much fight from you. I thought you’d be a typical jobber girl for sure.” Cherry proclaims, running her fingers along your shoulder and arm. She places one hand on your face, caressing your cheek, as water runs down both of your curvy bodies. You both glisten under the light, shining and shimmering, emanating pure and natural beauty.

You can’t help but let your eyes wander, taking in Cherry’s drop dead appearance. Her toned body and pointed features make your heart swoon. Her tattoos on her arms and chest, while intimidating, compliment her appearance perfectly. Her scarlet hair looks particularly sexy when wet, and her sharp green eyes stare right into your soul. “You impressed me today. I was hoping to squeeze some aggression out of you. I like em feisty ya see.” She speaks in a low voice while running a hand down your defined abs. Her hand that’s caressing your cheek runs down to your chin and to your bottom lip. You are completely petrified, unsure if it’s because of fear or infatuation.

“I’d like to see more of that wild side of yours. If you’d indulge me that is.” Cherry finishes her proposal by bringing you in for a peck on the lips. You feel your knees tremble slightly, her domineering presence sending an infinite number ideas through your mind. Cherry wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you in closer, your soaked and nude bodies pressing up against each other. Your breasts smack together, your nipples rubbing against each other’s mounds, giving you countless goosebumps. “What do you say? Wanna get wild with me?” Cherry whispers into your ear, causing your bottom lip to quiver nervously.