Bumblebee's Trip to Stansted

"Haven't seen anything like it. And you've got my attention." Yang told Auphemia, and from her tone and her smile, it was high praise coming from the Huntress. She may struggle to keep that tone, though, when the full majesty and weight of Auphemia's boobs were brought to bear on her head. Even Yang had no choice but to lower herself before her ladyship, forced to by the lovely pressure of her huge rack.

(Stunned)
(Tit Drain -roll 25- Fail)

"Hmm? And do like what you see?" Auphemia chuckled as she looked down at Yang with a teasing smile. The busty brawler got a perfect view of both her opponents bountiful breasts and her sparkling green eyes.

Yang: 26 Willpower + Stunned
Lady Auphemia: 27 Stamina

Yang nodded her head as she looked up at Lady Auphemia from the most flattering angle of her yet. The noblewoman looked lovely standing over her opponents. "Of course I do." The dazed Huntress answered, her absent mind speaking the truth on its own.

(Stunned)
(Evil Eye Temptation -roll 77, 52- Success)

As Yang looked up at Auphemia the noblewoman's eyes glowed an eye-catching green. "That's right. You love what you see. You love every inch of me. You don't really want to hurt me do you?" Lady Auphemia said in a playful, teasing tone as she pouted cutely. Yang quickly realized it was true. Her heart beating and her cheeks flushing as she realizes that she had an enormous crush on her buxom opponent.

Yang: 26 Willpower + Tempted 0/2
Lady Auphemia: 27 Stamina

Only a very small part of Yang realized that all of these bubbling feelings of adoration and lust were not natural but a product of Auphemia's hypnotic spell. The Huntress looked like she was fawning over a long-time crush, unable to look away or wipe the blush off her face. "I'd never want to hurt you! I'd much rather admire how beautiful you are, my lady." Yang confessed as she no longer had anything stopping her from ogling Auphemia's sensational beauty.

(Tit Paradise -roll 77- Fail)

"Such a flatter. You're quite the looker yourself." Auphemia replied. Giving Yang a wink as she helped the love-struck huntress to her feet.

Yang: 26 Willpower + Tempted 1/2
Lady Auphemia: 27 Stamina

"Oh! Well, thank you. Hopefully, our spar won't be the end of us putting each other to the test, if you catch my drift~" Yang said, recovering in more ways than one as she got back up. Openly and sincerely flirting with Auphemia as she gave her long, blonde hair a dramatic flip, leaned in a way to show off her cleavage, and gave the Lady a flirty wink of her own.

(Tit Paradise -roll 38- Success)

"It won't be. I promise." Auphemia seductively purred. The aristocrat leaned forward so that her massive, mind melting girls pressed against Yang's own sensitive chest. The busty brawler couldn't help but moan as their boobs rubbed together, the two treating each other to some mutual titty indulgence. Blake also got to watch the two greatest chests in the world rub together in an irresistible display of lewd, squishy titflesh. Yang felt her crush on Auphemia shrink to a more manageable level. She still found the noblewomen plenty attractive, but now she could get her head in the game again.

Yang: 24 Willpower + Tempted 2/2 + Defense Down 0/2
Lady Auphemia: 27 Stamina

Yang's moans were soft and indulgent, and the combination of her promise and this tantalizing titty tease was enough to just blow the blonde bombshell away. If that spell making her have a hot crush on Auphemia lasted any longer, she'd just stay like this and keep rubbing her own boobs against hers to really savor this.... man, Lady Auphemia's tits were really impressive.... But, she had enough sense leftover to raise one of her gauntlets and aim a non-lethal shot at her stomach.

Blake's cheeks were bright red.... and she could hardly look away.... and this angle made it clear that even with Yang's tits in comparison, Auphemia's boobs were enormous! And yet... not too big, not at all.

Celica Shot

(Celica Shot -roll 80, 71- Success)
(Tit Drain -roll 46- Success)

Auphemia winced in pain as a hot but harmless blast from Ember Celica hit her in the stomach. "How rude! I'll have to punish you for that." She teased, placing a hand on the back of Yang's head and pulling the brawler into the depths of her impossibly soft cleavage. It was so ready for Yang to sink between her tits, it was hard to find the strength to pull away.

Yang: 21 Willpower + Defense Down 1/2 + 5 Ammo
Lady Auphemia: 28 Stamina

Yang thought a shot to the gut was going to be an excellent chance to get away, but clearly, that wasn't the case. The Huntress's reaction to getting pulled into Auphemia's flawless bosom was instant and reflexive, and while Auphemia couldn't see her face, she could notice her muscles freeze and the stray strand of hair atop her head stick straight up. Yang struggled to get away and take a swing... and to imagine how the touch of these huge, warm, soft boobs could be a punishment~

Reckless Strike

(Reckless Strike -roll 92- Crit Success. Backfire -roll 46- Success)
(Stunned)

Yang's honed fighting instincts came to her aid. Helping her push just far enough away to land a devastating punch to Auphemia's torso and doubling the noblewoman over before she had any chance to respond.

Yang: 21 Willpower + Defense Down 2/2 + 5 Ammo
Lady Auphemia: 25 Stamina

Whew... she needed that to keep herself in this thing. "You're pretty good at this, Lady Auphemia. Definitely good enough to be proud of it." Yang mentioned before deciding to try a bit of a different approach while her ladyship had to recompense herself. "You've got quite the set of breasts, and it's impressive that you can fight with them like this. Buuuut... I gotta wonder if they feel as good as mine~" Yang said with a very coy grin, knowing full well that this was a bold strategy, but that's what made her want to try it.

Confident Flirt

(Confident Flirt -roll 70- Success)
(Tit Paradise -roll 93- Fail)

"Oh? Let's compare then." Auphemia replied, flirting right back as she presented her own girls to Yang. It seemed that the busty brawler had the perfect opportunity to get familiar with her ladyship's greatest assets.

Yang: 21 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Advantage 0/2
Lady Auphemia: 25 Stamina

Yang... may have been bluffing a little. After getting a face full of Auphemia's boobs, she knew just how lovely they were... N-no! Her own chest could compete, easily!.... And if they couldn't, it'd look pretty silly on her end. Like challenging a dragon to a fire-breathing contest. Yang, in her infinite wisdom, pressed her own breasts against Auphemia's chest so the comparison could begin. Time to show her ladyship that she wasn't the only one who could do a titty tease!

Booby Bump

(Booby Bump -roll 29, 41- Fail)
(Tit Paradise -roll 37- Fail)

Yang pressed her tits up against Auphemia, the aristocrat's massive milkers easily overshadowing and enveloping her own. Yang's boobs were nice, but how could anyone compete with the sheer size, softness, and curvy perfection of Auphemia's breathtaking bosom. The two busty woman's little competition meant that Blake was treated to another eye full of those two sets of perfect breasts squishing together in a heavenly display of smooth, jiggling softness.

Yang: 21 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Advantage 1/2
Lady Auphemia: 25 Stamina

Yang couldn't accept it, no way! Her own chest could compete with the Mistress of Tits, and she could prove it! If she could get a lustful reaction out of Auphemia just by shifting and rubbing her boobs into her ladyship a little, that'd demonstrate it. And, Blake would be there to see it! Which only made it even more worth achieving! Yang went about her plan, not considering any of the risk inherent with this 'strategy'.

Blake was breathtaken.... she was getting a glimpse of paradise, and it was there, between the breasts of Yang and Auphemia. She... probably wasn't going to be able to take her turn with a clean mind.

Booby Bump

(Booby Bump -roll 43, 24- Success)
(Tit Paradise -roll 42- Success)

The two began to rub and squish their tits together in an overt attempt at seduction. Their big sensitive tits rubbing together and making their chests tingle from the stimulation. Auphemia let out a pleasured gasp as Yang's fine girls worked their magic. But Yang was hit even harder, her chest becoming increasingly sensitive as the soft satin of Auphemia's dress and the even softer sensation of her tits melted her down with relentless pleasure.

Yang: 19 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Advantage 2/2 + Defense Down 0/2
Lady Auphemia: 23 Stamina

Auphemia may have gasped, but Yang outright and openly moaned in satisfaction as she was getting increasingly fixated on the gorgeous aristocrat's chest. She was denying it until now, but she had to admit it to herself.... Auphemia's boobs were fucking perfect... even better than her own... the fact that Yang wanted to just stay like this and let her ladyship's heaving tits and luxurious dress tease her into a puddle was proof. But... just cause she admitted it to herself didn't mean she had to admit it to Auphemia. "Nn... s-see? Not bad at all, I'd say. Here, maybe you should get a closer look." Yang offered as she reached her arms up to the Lady's head.

7 Minutes in Heaven

(7 Minutes in Heaven -roll 87- Fail)
(Evil Eye Illusion Heaven -roll 42, 13- Success)

Auphemia placed a hand on Yang's chin and directed the brawler to look her in the eyes as they glowed a brilliant, captivating green. "I'd like to make you the same offer." She purred. Suddenly there were not one, but three Auphemia's surrounding Yang. Before the brawler could think or react her head was trapped between three pairs of the greatest tits in existence as all three Auphemia's worked together to smother and tease her. The huntress was drowning in an endless tide of perfect titflesh, would she ever be able to escape.

As real as they seemed, tbe other Auphemia's were only an illusion. All Blake saw was Yang get shoved against Auphemia's breasts as the brawler began to squirm and moan.

Yang: 15 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Defense Down 1/2 + Bound
Lady Auphemia: 23 Stamina

Yang found it so easy to get lost in Auphemia's eyes... her arousal that she was trying to hide only got hotter as she gazed into her ladyship's bewitching gaze and received the offer of a lifetime. She was going to say yes, but didn't have time to before she was introduced to what must've been the greatest titty indulgence she's ever had. "Mmmmmmmmmppph......~~~" The first thing to escape the sacred valley between the three pairs of perfect boobs was a lewd, indulgent, and shameless moan of pleasure from Yang. She was used to using her tits to tease others to high heaven, and how the tables have turned against her. Every second spent between these full, round, sumptuous, seductive boobs was another chance for Auphemia to really win the horny Huntress over.

Blake saw Yang get smothered in just one set of tits, but as far as she was concerned, Auphemia's rack was more than enough to get that reaction on its one.

Struggle, Rising Dragon

(Struggle -roll 65- Fail)

"Enjoying yourself? It's alright to moan. I do have that effect on people." Auphemia chuckled as she squeezed Yang's head between three pairs of perfect breasts. "You can even masturbate if you like." She whispered in the huntress's ear as she gave her tits a teasing shake. Encouraging Yang to really indulge her lustful desires.

Yang: 12 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Defense Down 2/2 + Bound + Aura
Lady Auphemia: 23 Stamina

Yang couldn't believe just how good this felt, and just how much she wanted to listen to Auphemia and keep enjoying herself.... "Mmmmm~ Aaahn~ Aaaa~" Yang's moans echoed through the office without any restraint apart from the way she was deeply muffled between her ladyship's irresistible mounds of lust. Her body was heating up and her crotch was getting wet.... it was so tempting to reach down and....

Struggle, Shotgun Spread

(Struggle -roll 99- Fail)

"You're so turned on! Your mind is sinking into my cleavage. You love sinking for my tits. You ache to obey them. Knowing that the reward for obedience will be even more pleasure." Auphemia whispered in Yang's ear. Punctuating her suggestions with another squeeze of her breasts, a squeeze that was mirrored by each illusionary clone. "You want to show my tits your devotion. Touch yourself, masturbate for my tits." The noblewoman sweetly commanded as Yang drowned in the pleasurable pressure of three pairs of Auphemia's tits.

Yang: 10 Willpower + 5 Ammo + Bound + Aura
Lady Auphemia: 23 Stamina

Auphemia's seductive whispers only made Yang's plight all the more impossible and all the more ecstatic. So turned on, sinking into her tits and cleavage, aching to obey... obedience meaning more pleasure.... "Ffffahhhn~!!" Yang moaned some more, lots more as she got a nice, big squeeze between the best tits she'd ever seen or felt. She got louder and lewder for the buxom, beautiful noblewoman and couldn't help herself! One of her hands started groping her own breasts and the other reached down to caress and tease her own pussy, obeying her mistress with unmatched horny fervor.

Struggle, Rising Dragon