Nelvina defeats Cleodine, but loses herself as well.

"Yes!" Nelvina jumped in victory. "I won! That's what you get for trying to strip me you harlot!" She jeered at the defeated Cleodine on the ground.

"Now crawl between my legs!" Nelvina spread her legs, utterly forgetting her exposed lower half. She closed her eyes, hands on her hips, basking in victory.

Mournfully, on all fours like a beast, Cleodine crawled between Nelvina's leg's. Glancing up at the victor's bare crotch gave Cleodine an idea. She'd heard Nelvina's powers and strong appearance came from her face. Maybe she could save herself the worst punishment by exploiting that!

Cleodine crawled through Nelvina's legs, bare little breasts swinging like utters. Nelvina gave her a powerful smack on the butt as she passed, causing Cleodine to moan and scramble away. Cleodine slowly rose as Nelivina looked at her proudly.

"You were a fool to challenge me!" Nelivna crowed.

"But Nelvina... doesn't gloating go against the gods?" Cleodine asked, cupping her naked body. Nelvina instantly realized that her enemy was right. And that meant... just like that, the last of her mighty strength and divine power left her. At the same moment, her hard firm body softened and plumped. Her belly rounded, her legs became soft, and her rock hard ass sagged into a bulging heart shape.

"Ah! No!" Nelvina cried, cupping her body and darting away as everyone laughed.

"Well, it looks like Cleodine talked her way out of a drastic forfeit, and Nelvina ended up embarrassed as well!" The announcer called. "Another glorious match in the arena!"