The castle hall is filled with tension as the dark-skinned girl, now revealed as the demon princess, stands before Lyria and Mike. Her presence commands attention, and her bold revelation has the princess Lyria speechless.
"You...you're the demon kingdom's princess?" Lyria stammers, her face pale with shock.
The demon princess, now named Ayesha, smirks confidently, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder. "Yes, and I plan to defeat you, my precious Lyria ." Her eyes lock onto Lyria with a gleam of challenge.
Lyria clenches her fists, her jealousy and anger already boiling over. "You won't win!" she spits out. Mike, standing to the side, is completely stunned by this unexpected twist. He glances between the two women, eyes wide, feeling like he's caught in the middle of something way bigger than himself.
Without another word, Lyria hurls a blast of magic toward Ayesha, and the demon princess retaliates with her own dark magic. The air between them crackles with energy as their powers collide. Sparks fly, and the intensity of their battle only grows, neither of them backing down.
Their clothes start to shred, torn apart by the force of their own attacks. First a sleeve, then the edges of their dresses, until more and more of their skin is exposed. Both women's bodies are now barely covered, their curves and bouncing boobs visible as they continue to fight, neither willing to stop.
Mike can't help but stare, his face red, as the two women clash. Each strike leaves their dresses more tattered, and soon, they're almost bare, their skin gleaming with sweat. Their boobs jiggle with every move, adding an erotic tension to the magical duel.
Lyria glares at Ayesha, her chest heaving from exertion. "You think you're so much better than me, don't you?" she snaps.
Ayesha smirks, not backing down. "Well, considering I have bigger tits and better magic, I'd say I'm definitely winning." She gives a taunting glance toward Mike, who's trying to look anywhere but at their exposed bodies, though his eyes keep flicking back, much to Lyria's annoyance.
That's the last straw for Lyria. She releases a surge of magic in anger, but Ayesha counters, and the energy explodes between them. Mike, jumps in the middle, yells out in panic as the blast turns him into stone, freezing him right there on the spot.
Both girls stop mid....attack, staring at the now stone....cold Mike.
"You idiot!" Lyria yells at Ayesha. "This is all your fault!"
"My fault? You're the one who lost control, princess!" Ayesha fires back, stepping closer to Lyria.
The two of them stand face to face, their nearly naked bodies brushing against each other as their argument heats up. "We have to fix this," Lyria mutters, glancing worriedly at Mike's stone form.
"Yeah, yeah," Ayesha says dismissively. "We'll fix him... but I think a kiss should do the trick." She gives a sly grin and leans forward, her lips inches from Mike's stone lips.
Lyria's eyes widen. "What do you think you're doing?" She shoves Ayesha back, sending the demon princess stumbling, her breasts bouncing from the force of the push.
Ayesha glares at her. "What's your problem? You want him to stay stone forever? Or is it that you don't want anyone else touching your precious Mike?"
Lyria blushes hard, her face red with embarrassment and anger. "I-I'm not jealous! You just.....ugh!" She lunges at Ayesha, grabbing her arm, and the two women stumble into a full....blown catfight.
They roll on the floor, pulling at each other's torn dresses, their hands sliding over each other's soft skin. "Let go, you crazy bitch!" Lyria growls as Ayesha grabs a handful of her boobs.
"Oh, so you're jealous!" Ayesha laughs, twisting her body to get the upper hand. Their legs tangle, and soon, both are grabbing at each other's breasts and butts, comparing sizes in the middle of the fight.
"Stop grabbing me!" Lyria yells, though her face is flushed red from the situation. "You're just jealous of me!"
"You wish," Ayesha retorts, pinning Lyria down with a wicked grin. "But fine, let's see who can save him first."
They both scramble up, and without another word, lean down toward Mike, both trying to kiss him at the same time. Their lips meet, but instead of kissing Mike, they accidentally end up kissing each other.
There's a brief moment of silence as both girls freeze, eyes wide. Then they jerk away from each other, blushing furiously.
"W-What the hell?!" Lyria shouts, wiping her lips.
"That... that never happened," Ayesha mumbles, just as embarrassed, as they both awkwardly turn back to Mike's stone form.
With a final, awkward glance at each other, they both lean down, each kissing one side of Mike's stone lips. The magic flares, and in an instant, Mike is restored to his normal self, gasping as he comes back to life.
His eyes widen as he looks down and realizes both girls are practically naked, their bodies pressed against his. "Uh... what just happened?"
Ayesha smirks and presses her bare boobs against him, her large boobs squishing into his chest as she whispers, "You owe me for saving you, Mike."
Lyria, seeing this, immediately grabs Ayesha by the arm and pulls her back. "Don't even think about it!" she growls, standing protectively in front of Mike, though her own half....shredded clothes don't leave much to the imagination.
Ayesha just laughs. "Relax, Lyria. I'm not going to steal him from you... at least, not yet." She winks, making Lyria flush even redder.
Mike, still trying to process what's happening, steps forward, his eyes darting between the two beautiful, half-naked women. "Uh, girls... let's just calm down, okay?"
But before he can say another word, he trips over a piece of rubble and stumbles forward, falling onto both of them. The three of them collapse to the floor in a heap, with Mike landing directly between the two girls.
Lyria and Ayesha gasp as they accidentally kiss again in the chaos, their lips meeting for a second time. They quickly pull apart, blushing even more, but neither of them can find the words to speak.
After a few tense moments, Ayesha finally stands up, brushing herself off. "Well, this has been fun, but I think I'll be going now. Don't worry, Lyria, I'll be back for Mike soon enough."
She gives one final teasing smile before stepping into a portal and vanishing, leaving Lyria standing over Mike with an expression that's a mix of jealousy and frustration.
As soon as Ayesha is gone, Lyria turns to Mike, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "And you..." she says, stepping closer to him, her voice low and threatening.
Mike gulps, backing away slightly, but there's nowhere to run. "L...Lyria..."
Before he can finish, Lyria jumps onto him, her shredded clothes leaving almost nothing to the imagination. "You're not getting away that easily!" she growls, and Mike knows he's in for it now.