Eve turns to her sister. She seems to actually think over the Matriarch’s proposal.
“Ai? You’re not actually thinking about become like them, are you?” Eve asks.
“Well,” Ai starts. “If I were, I could control the towerlings, right. What if I controlled them to stop fighting us?”
Ai also knows how Matriarchs create their handmaidens. If she were to become a Matriarch, she’d be able to have sex with her beloved sister. She’d be able to impregnate her older sister and make a family with her. But she keeps all of that information for herself.
Eve puts her hands on Ai’s bloodstained cheeks and says, “You don’t need to sacrifice your humanity to put an end to this. We can make it through this together.”
Ai nods and says, “Ok, Sis. Let's do this.”
Then Eve hugs her sister. When their breasts touch, Ai takes a deep breath. Her chest swells and she can feel it press against her sister’s. The dried blood on their tits crumbles and chafes a little against her boobs.
When they break their hug, Ai scowls at Tristan and says, “Bring on your last challenge.”
Tristan disapproves of her words, but says, “Very well.”
Suddenly Lydia and Minerva’s chairs lower all the way down to the level of the arena. Both of the Matriarchs step out and prepare for combat.
“We will be your final opponents.” Lydia says sternly.
Minerva gently lifts the sides of her dress and makes a little bow.
“Bonjour, je ‘m apelle Minerva. I would have much preferred if you decided to become my handmaidens. Then at least we could get to know each other en privé. But since you decided to play hard to get, I am fine with doing you in a little more public setting.”
Eve looks angrily at Minerva and replies, “Keep talking like that and I’ll enjoy wiping that smirk off your face.”
Minerva makes a puty face and says “Aww, vous ne voulez pas coucher avec moi?”. Then she switches to a dirty grin and continues, “Don’t you worry, ma chérie. Once I get you started you’ll beg me to never stop.”
Eve readies her weapons and faces Minerva. Ai instead faces Lydia. Neither of the Matriarchs is using any weapons (unless you count Minerva’s raging boner making a bulge in her maid uniform). Apparently they believe they are capable enough in hand to hand to take on the Union sisters.
TEAM STATUS
Eveline Union: Naked, Covered in dry blood
Arms: Lupick Claw, Raptor Claw
Ai Union: Naked, Covered in dry blood, Romantically in love with Eveline
Arms: Lupick Claw, Spiderling armor shield
MATRIARCH STATUS
Lydia: Focused
Minerva: Excited
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