Be nice...Etna probably wouldn't be.

As we approached, Laharl was in a panic. A-cups...well, they just didn't do it for me. I wanted her to be just a BIT smaller then Etna. Etna's chest may have been B-Cups, but they filled her bra well. ...or whatever you'd call that top.

In any case, with Laharl's current perceptive, they probably appeared bigger to her. And we all know how Laharl reacts to large breasts. "They keep jiggling!" the once male Overlord cried.

Wringing her dainty hands in distress, Flonne bit her lip. "Laharl, calm down! They'll stop if you stop running around!" she suggested. Laharl went stock still, chest heaving as she tried to control her breathing. "They're...still...moving..." the topless girl panted. Flonne sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, her tail twitching in irritation. ...I ordered her in Fallen Angel form, you see.

"What's wrong, Prince...oh, I'm sorry...PRINCESS," Etna snickered as we approached the pair. "Something you'd like to get off your chest?" Etna laughed at her own line, probably to the point it hurt her sides.

Laharl took one look at Etna and growled. "YOU! You're responsible for these...these THINGS on me, aren't you?" she shrieked. It was probably supposed to be more of a bellow, but her new female voice didn't match the situation. Etna tried to respond, but all that came out was more laughter. Chest heaving again, Laharl raised her hand, forming an orb of crackling energy. I recognized it as the beginning of her Overlord's Wrath attack. Why would they give her the ability to do that?!

"Stop...LAUGHING!" Laharl screamed. Etna tugged on my pantleg, trying to catch her breath. Well...it was worth a try... "Laharl, knock that off," I ordered. Instantly the attack disappeared from Laharl's hand. "Wh...what?! Why did I...?"

Flonne suddenly pounced...on Etna, hugging her. I swear I could hear her bones cracking. "Etna! I haven't seen you in so long!" she squealed. Etna's eye twitched. "I must have been out of my mind when I asked for this..." she gasped out.

Laharl stomped her foot. "Flonne, stop hugging that backstabber! Etna, fix what you did to me! And YOU! Human, how did you stop my attack!?" she demanded in a single breath. Flonne let Etna go, allowing the demoness to breathe.