Remain Seated

"Yeah...I think I'm good right here," thought Claire. "Much as I'd love to get some payback...last time didn't end well for me."

And things for Peach wouldn't end well for her either as having enough of being a throne, Tifa threw her legs up and kicked the princess off. "AAH!" Peach got on her hands and knees and crawled to put some distance between herself and the ticked-off owner of the 7th Heaven bar.

"Wait until I get my hands on you," said Tifa as she got up to give chase, ending it with a quick jumping elbow onto the blonde's back (Peach: "UNGH!") and grabbing hold of her blonde locks to **** her onto her feet and to an unoccupied corner. "Allow me to pay you back for earlier." And the payment of that owed receipt began with a few kicks to Peach's stomach before extending that leg against the Toadstool Princess's throat for a Foot ****.

"Ack...grk...AACK...!" Peach could only flail her feet as she was held up by Tifa's foot, but there was one benefit to her current predicament; an unintentional upskirt shot from Tifa. The only question she could try and ask herself would be if she could reach what was being shown to her.