A confrontation backstage

"Hi... um this is Lucy from The Study Buddies." Lucy says while standing next to Hera and her cult, looking nervous, "No one knows where Ms. Kent went so they asked me stand in. So... um... how do you feel about your upcoming match with Mama Luv."

"I am doing great my child. I know with my followers at my side and the divinity that is me. The Sex Championship and Karen's youngest pups are good as mine."

"Um... great... I guess."

Hera looks at Lucy, "Tell me child. Were you not in Jobbermania last month."

"Um... yes I was... My friend Jamie and I were in those... um.. events and then Thigh Delta Sigma won us."

"Aw... yes you were the ones who got away along with the twins."

"Well... I wouldn't say that. The Sigmas did do some... um... things to us... Jamie and I never got over... them" Lucy stutters as Hera puts a finger under her chin to make her look at her.

"Relax my child. Let your goddess show you the grace that you and your partner missed. Gimps."

The gimps gather around Lucy and start to caress her as hands start to caress her body, nibbling at her ears, kissing her neck, or the same hands going down her skirt and starts to finger her pussy.

Lucy moans as they start to bring her down to the floor.

"You will leave that child alone." Mama says with Rochelle and Casey on either side of her making the gimps back off.

"Aw... Karen. How pleasant to meet us on the night of your doom. How are your children?" Hera looks at Casey, "Your other children?"

"They are at home, where they are safe. Mary cut the horse shit. We both know that you are not some divine goddess. That is all in your head."

"I am Hera! You mortal fool and you will pay for your insolence!"

"Yeah, we will see." Mama hoists her belt over her shoulder, "Just how right I am. See you in the ring old friend."

Mama and her daughter and Rochelle walk off but not before giving Lucy a seductive wink.

Hera scoffs, "Yes, see you soon, old friend."

Hera then snaps her fingers and her followers came with her while Lucy looks at the camera flustered and red in the cheeks with her clothes and hair in a mess and a wet splotch in the center of her panties as they peak out from her skirt.

"Back... to.... you." Lucy says grasping for air.