Diana's panties

With a flap of her leathery wings the succubus leaps over Tyra, dodging her attempt to bum rush her, and strikes out with her whip at the depantsed Diana who is just busy getting up from the ground, caught like a deer in the headlights. With supernatural expertise the lash coils and hits its target, digging into the fabric of Diana's underwear, before getting yanked back and ripping the panties off entirely with a loud tearing noise, accompanied by a shocked cry from Diana as she notices what just happened and sinks back down, hands on her crotch.

The succubus retracts the whip and snatches the torn panties from the air.

"It seems only fair I got something out of this to remember you by. Ta-ta!" And with that she pivots, flying over Tyra once again and out through the doorway into the hall ahead, a sensual chuckle echoeing in her wake as she disappears into the darkness. Meanwhile Diana lets out a series of embarrassed groans and yelps as she awkwardly fumbles around alternating between trying to get her pants back up her legs and pulling her blouse down far enough to cover her bare pussy.

"I don't like this place!" She whines.

Tyra rubs her shoulder a little, boobs still exposed. "By the goddess get it together Dee. You're not gonna let her beat you like that are ya? We gotta go further and beat the shit outta her!"

"Just.. Please cover your tits." Embarrassed and agitated Diana gets her pants back up, one hand firmly on her waistband at all times, while Tyra somewhat passive-agressively puts one arm over her chest.