With the roar of the crowd still echoing in their ears WWF divas Trish Stratus and Lita made their way back to the WWF women's locker room after successfully defeating Torrie Wilson and Stacy Keibler in the first ever bra and panties tag team match at Invasion.
The rest of the wrestling world was now looking to the main event of the evening which was on right after their match, but Trish and Lita didn't care about that. They were more interested in getting somewhere private, ideally the WWF women's locker room where, because they were the only WWF divas on the show, they would have the whole room to themselves.
Walking together arm in arm Trish and Lita hoped that no one would question why they were such good friends all of a sudden. Luckily everyone seemed to be too busy to pay much attention to them.
It was hard but Trish and Lita managed to restrain themselves until the door to the locker room was closed before falling into each other's arms, their lips crashing together in a passionate kiss.
Trish and Lita had been at each other's throats since they came to the WWF but the truth was that was just sexual tension, sexual tension which had been broken only a few days ago when one thing had led to another and the two divas had finally made passionate love to each other.
Breaking the lip lock Lita slid her tongue down Trish's neck before wrapping her lips around the vulnerable flesh, gently sucking at her lover's pulse point.
"Mmmmm, Lita honey," Trish moaned, "We have to stop."
"No we don't." Lita said, only briefly stopping sucking on Trish's neck before going right back to it.
"I'm serious." Trish sighed.
"So am I." Lita said, before Trish pushed her away, "Oh come on Trish."
"No, I don't want to risk getting caught." Trish said firmly before smiling at her girlfriend, "But the sooner we're showered and ready to go the sooner you can be fucking me senseless back at the hotel."
This seemed to satisfy Lita somewhat who smiled back.
"Can we at least shower together?" Lita asked seductively.
"No, if we do that we'll never get out of here," Trish said firmly before smiling, "But, if we're ready to go within the next five minutes I promise that when we get back to the hotel I'll run my tongue all over your body."
"Like you won't be doing that anyway." Lita scoffed as she undid her bra and tossed it aside, "You mind if I shower first?"
"No, go right ahead." Trish said, trying to keep herself from drooling as her redheaded lover stripped in front of her.
Once Lita was completely naked she walked into the shower, making sure to wiggle her butt for Trish as she walked round the corner and turned the water on.
Trish bit her lip and considered going after the redhead, but she told herself she had to remain strong. Soon she would have Lita alone and all to herself. Or at least that's what she thought.
Suddenly Trish was grabbed from behind, a cloth covering her face. She tried to scream, but it was too late, the chloroform had done its work and Trish never even knew who attacked her.
Despite what Trish had said Lita had been hoping that her girlfriend would join her in the shower. Since she first saw the blonde bombshell Lita had started having all these nasty little fantasies about Trish, one of which involved herself and her new lover eating each other out in the locker room showers and she had been hoping this would be her chance to live that out. Oh well, maybe next time.
Stepping out of the shower Lita walked back into the main locker room area, only to see Trish lying on the ground.
"Trish!" Lita cried, running to her fellow divas aid.
Without warning someone grabbed her in a chokehold from behind and a cloth was placed over her face. The redhead struggled in vain for a moment or two but things quickly started to go dark until her whole world slipped into darkness.
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"So, which one do you want?" Trish and Lita heard a familiar voice say as they slowly drifted back to consciousness.
"Lita, I want to make that bitch pay for that moonsault." came another familiar voice.
"That's fine with me, just let me have a piece of that slut when you're done with her." said the first voice.
"Oh don't worry baby, you know me, I always share." said the second voice.
Trish and Lita slowly opened their eyes to see the two WCW divas who had been their opponents earlier in the evening Torrie Wilson and Stacy Keibler naked, wrapped in each other's arms and kissing each other passionately.
The two WWF divas quickly got over the shock of seeing the two WCW divas kissing when they realised they were naked and couldn't move. Their hands were tied to something nailed to the ceiling and their feet were tied to the floor leaving them in the spread eagle position. They both tried to scream but the ball gags inside their mouths muffled their cries.
The muffled sounds did however attract the attention of Torrie and Stacy, who broke their lip lock and turned to Trish and Lita.
"You sluts should save your breath, trust me, no one is going to hear you." Stacy sneered.
"Now Stacy, we should at least tell them what's going on and give them the chance to make it easier on themselves first." Torrie said.
"Fine, whatever, it's your call." Stacy sighed.