A Three-Way Fight

The room was chaos. The Sailor Suit and Red Dress Claras were, by this point, locked into a bitter catfight. The brawl had spilled over from the desk to the floor, as they rolled over and over, one and then the other on top before finding herself pinned under the other again. Kimono Clara stood on the bed, pleading for them to stop, but they took no notice. Red Dress Clara had managed to shimmy her knickers a little ways back up her legs, though they still weren't back on properly. Meanwhile her Sailor Suited opponent was trying to pull them back down, but the constant jostling and movement from both of them meant that she kept missing and groping her arse or vagina instead, so that the fight was starting to resemble one woman giving the other the galaxy's most aggressive reach-around.

"STOP TOUCHING ME THERE!" Red Dress Clara roared.

"STOP MOVING AND I'LL BE ABLE TO!" Sailor Suit Clara yelled back.

"WHY ARE YOU EVEN FIGHTING?!" Kimono Clara screamed.

Red Dress Clara was momentarily distracted by Kimono's outburst, giving Sailor Suit the opening she needed get hold of her knickers by the gusset and drag them back down her opponent's legs. Red Dress kicked at her in response, catching Sailor Suit square in the tit. Sailor Suit was sent reeling by the impact, waves of pain radiating through the offended breast; but as she fell backwards off of Red Dress, the knickers went with her, clutched tightly in her right hand. Red Dress stopped and looked down, seeing that the knickers were gone, snatched right off of her. Worse, she could see her dress had receded a great deal during the fight. While Sailor Suit muttered a string of curse words under her breath, holding her wounded boob tightly in her hands, Red Dress stood and came to terms with what had happened to her dress, looking down and seeing it had ridden up to just above her navel.

Red Dress rounded on Sailor Suit, who was still recovering on the floor. "This is your fault!" She exclaimed. Sailor Suit looked up at her and started to laugh. "Serves...serves you right..." She looked her right in the eye. "Pooh Bear!"

Red Dress saw — what else — red and pounced. Sailor Suit shrieked as she descended on her, and Kimono stamped her feet impotently on the mattress she was standing on. Sick of feeling like nothing but a helpless bystander up until now, she finally decided to take action, deciding she could stand by no longer while the other two hers tried to beat each other to a pulp. She jumped off the bed and tried to pull Red Dress off of Sailor Suit, but Red Dress pushed her away.

As Kimono stumbled backwards, Sailor Suit had Red Dress' knickers in a vice grip, even as Red Dress reached out and tugged at them over and over again. From behind, Kimono Clara could see only the half-naked form of Red Dress Clara, her buttocks jiggling up and down, up and down, as she fought with Sailor Suit Clara for her knickers. It looked...wrong. Kimono attempted to stop them by rushing back in and physically interceding in the fight, grabbing the middle of the undergarments. Unfortunately, the strain caused by them suddenly being pulled three ways instead of just two finally proved too much, and they snapped, then and there.

The fighting came to an abrupt stop, and Kimono gulped as the other two Claras both turned to look at her simultaneously. "Uh...guys?" She said, just before Red Dress and Sailor Suit went for her.