[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
Feifei rang the gong for the end of the match.
"Bring the punishment box down here Lili," said Indy with resignation, from her position on the floor.
Indy pulled out a folded slip of paper and handed it to Lili.
"Pass a shot glass of muscat to the winner. Both participants can only use their breasts."
"Hey! That sounds like a punishment for me too!" said Loveday indignantly.
"At least you're dressed," said Indy despondently.
She had had the benefit of having watched how Winter and Ruby handled their punishments now, so she faced the balcony with her side profile, keeping an arm across her nipples, while Lili fetched the muscat.
Lili pressed the shot glass into Indy's cleavage, where it settled comfortably like a baby into its mother's arms.
Niko wished he was that shot glass…
Indy approached Loveday, tiptoeing over, careful not to spill a drop of the muscat.
"You'll need to pull your dress down at least Lovie. I have no hope of giving you this otherwise."
Loveday sighed and pulled her dress down around her waist, exposing her little cherry red bikini top. Like Indy's top before it was unceremoniously ripped off her, the fabric balanced precariously on her well-endowed chest, just covering her nipples.
Baer let out a low growl and Niko punched him in the ribs.
The sounds were drowned out by Arrie's song selection; "My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like, it's better than yours."
"Arrie!" Loveday and Indy cried out together.
"What the heck is this song Arrie?" asked Loveday.
"I thought it was a good fit for this punishment," Arrie smirked.
"You'll pay for that later shortcake," Loveday threatened the smaller girl.
"Bully," pouted Arrie.
Indy had reached Loveday with the carefully balanced muscat without any spillage. She dropped her sheltering arm so she could pass the shot glass to the other woman.
The struggle between them was both hilarious and hot, as Indy tried to pass the glass to Loveday by placing her heavy breasts directly on top of Loveday's boobs, but the glass stayed firmly lodged between her own breasts and refused to 'drop down the chute', so to speak, without help from her hands.
She wriggled on the spot, trying to force the glass downwards without spilling the contents.
From the box seats, this looked like Indy bouncing her boobs on Loveday's in some kind of breast fight where Indy's breasts were pounding down her opponent's.
It was Niko's turn to groan. With the combination of sexy music, sexy girls and coloured lights, the whole scene had a surreal feel about it. It was enticing the boys off the balcony like sirens' calling to sailors.
"Ok Loveday, I'm diving in the middle to pass this to you," said Indy.
She tried to shove one of her breasts between Loveday's boobs. The bikini got in the way and Indy pushed it right down with her breast, shoving her boob directly between Loveday's, which were strained apart. The glass rolled in against Loveday's chest and she backed away from Indy carefully, allowing her boobs to close back over it as Indy's breast exited the space between hers.
"Done!" Loveday said triumphantly, "not a drop spilled!"
She took the shot glass out and downed it, pulling her bikini top back into place before doing a gratuitous sexy little victory dance with Indy, to the catchy beat of the Milkshake song Arrie had teased them with.
The girls leaned backwards and forwards into one another's chests, shaking their hips and the other girls joined them for an impromptu dance, downing shot glasses of the muscat liqueur.
"When can we get down there Commander?" Niko urged.
"Hold for now. Better to approach when they're sleeping off their hangovers."
Plus, selfishly, he did want to see Delphi wrestle Feifei…
"And now for the grand finale," Lili dinged the gong, "Captain Chastain versus Sun Feifei. Beauty versus beauty, warrior versus warrior. Normally we would know for sure no one can beat our Captain, but with both of them freewheeling in the sweet arms of muscat, and our ever-serious Feifei uncharacteristically flamboyant tonight, who's to say?"
Delphi's head was spinning with the alcohol, but she knew she had to beat Feifei at all costs. She did not intend to be seen naked by those servants of the Emperor…
She shook her head, trying to clear it, as Feifei circled her menacingly, a sly grin on her face, rubbing her oiled wrists together.
This girl was totally out-of-control tonight. That was the last time she let her drink alcohol; Delphi decided. At least any time when she might need her for something serious.
Feifei jumped at her with her hands and feet extended and her mouth open.
So cute, she looks like a little red panda attacking me, thought Delphi dreamily, before the girl slammed into her and knocked her to her back on the floor.
Savage panda… looks can be deceiving, she thought blearily, as she struggled to hold the girl at arms' length.
Feifei scrabbled madly behind Delphi's neck, managing to grab her bikini string and undo the bow.
"Hey, no fair. You've tied a knot in it! That's against the rules!" cried Feifei.
Delphi giggled. She was glad she'd taken that precaution against this wildcat. She could tell Feifei didn't plan to play by the rules either.
Miss Wildcat stuck her hand down Delphi's dress and pulled her bikini top out and up over her head. It caught on her chin, where Delphi tried to regain a hold on it, but Feifei had the upper hand, literally, and she tossed it away, leaving Delphi's exaggerated curves very lightly protected by the tube dress.
Time to get serious, she thought.
She tipped Feifei over onto her back and lay across her middle. Feifei tried to jackknife up, but Delphi lay in a star shape, preventing her from moving. She raised herself up an inch, hovering over the girl, and grabbed her violet dress, wrenching it downwards and across her belly to below her hips.
This exposed the strings on her bikini bottoms, which Delphi immediately pulled undone, throwing the dress away and letting the bikini fall off on its own, before she settled back down onto the prone woman, preventing her escape.
"Delphi!" squealed Feifei.
"Oh now you care do you, you little lush," slurred Delphi, not in much better condition herself.
Of course she cared! Even completely inebriated, having her flower exposed to the Honour Guard on the balcony was not in Feifei's playbook.