Give Heat Girl a spank; turnabout's fair play!

Truth be told, Buster Girl actually was feeling pretty bad for handling the cute, older lady so roughly. Instead of using her buster to score some free damage, she decided to take a different kind of cheap shot. Giggling, she walked around to stand behind Heat Girl while the lady clenched her eyes shut and moaned with dizziness. "Hey, you remember how you slapped my bum earlier when I used Bubble Butt?" she questioned, covering her mouth with one hand to avoid giving away her plan with a ditzy laugh.

"Y-Yes, well, I wasn't actually trying to feel up your bottom. I was simply trying to tell you to get off... It's very rude to sit on someone's face like that!"

"Yeah?" Buster Girl questioned, gently nudging up Heat Girl's sweater on the back to get a look at the broad, slapable surface of the woman's behind. Beneath the sweater, she wore large-- but shockingly red-- panties, matching the color of her gloves.

"Of course! I can tell we still have a lot of lessons to go through. Listen, Buster Girl... ladies shouldn't touch other ladies' bottoms."

"They shouldn't, huh?" Buster Girl questioned, flexing her fingers and then forming a paddle with one hand while grinning from ear to ear.

"No, never! That sort of thing is highly inappropriate. That sort of action is frowned upon across the world now, actually, as an outdated means of corporal punishment. In fact, it's a source of sexual harr-ASS!"

THWACK!

Buster Girl slapped one palm down upon the other girl's butt-cheek, then squeezed it playfully. "I don't think whoever made that rule had ever seen this butt before!" she chuckled, sounding painfully horny. When she pulled her hand away, a large, hand-shaped print was left upon the dark flesh of the lady's bum.

"Buuuusteeeeer Giiiiiirl!!"

Buster Girl went scampering away, preparing to intercept another Heat Hug attempt, hopefully.

((Buster Girl absorbed 20 Heat Hug energy))