The Dire looked around for any sign of their opponents. They had already been backed up to their Ancient, and they knew it wouldn't be long before it too fell. Strygwr was preparing himself for one last defense, when he suddenly found himself encased in ice. Smoke. The Radiant Team had emerged from the side, led by Rylai, the Crystal Maiden. Normally a timid girl, her piercing blue eyes glared with adrenaline-filled bloodlust. She only ever seemed like that when she was about to win. Behind her was her rambunctious redhead sister Lina, the energetic and lean Lyralei; Sven, the Rogue Knight; as well as Tresdin, the mighty Legion Commander. Well, thought Strygwr in a rather melancholic way, if I'm gonna lose, at least it's to a team of (mostly) hotties. He had a few seconds to enjoy this thought before being blown to pieces by the destruction of the Dire Ancient.

"Fuck yeah, we won!" Shouted Lina victoriously. Rylai opted for a slightly quieter "Yay!" Hugs and friendly kisses on the cheek all around for the Radiant girls - except Tresdin, who never seemed to be the touchy-feely type. Nevertheless there was an atmosphere of celebration as the five of them walked into the Dire base, each grabbed a teleportation scroll, and were whisked away to where the winning team normally gets to relax after a win: the Victor's Lounge.

Nobody really knew where it had come from or who had created it, all they knew is that the winning side came here in between matches. Men's and Women's (and Other) changerooms, a sauna, king-sized beds, and a fantastic buffet in the evening that always magically seemed ready, despite no one ever seeing any kitchen staff or... anyone, really.

Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, the winning team had long ago decided to happily accept the Lounge as just reward for their hard-earned win.

"God DAMN that win felt good" commented Lyralei, as she hung up her clothes and turned on the hot water in the shower stall of the Women's Changeroom. "I don't remember Strygwr being that strong, but Sven kicked his fucking ass anyway" remarked Lyralei.

"You have such a naughty mouth, Lyrey" Rylai giggled, as she slowly undressed from behind a towel.

"Yeah well, maybe your mouth could use a little dirtying up" smirked the Windranger, opening the door to her shower stall slightly to look at Rylai, just in time to see Tresdin walk by, carrying her armor, completely naked. Tresdin was relatively new and usually kept to herself, and this was her first time visiting the Victor's Lounge, though she had heard much about it. Rylai gasped slightly and almost dropped her towel, shocked by the sudden amount of smooth, muscular brown skin she was seeing. Tresdin felt the pairs of eyes on her, and turned around, clearly surprised at the reaction her nudity was receiving. "What?" She demanded, confused but also slightly defensive. "We're in the change room, am I not allowed to change? Never seen another girl naked before, you two?"

"S-sorry" Rylai stuttered as she looked down, embarrassed. "I was just a little surprised is all, I've only ever seen my sister naked."

"Ooh, kinky" laughed Lyralei, lightening the mood as she returned to her shower. "You know what I mean! We had baths together when we were like, 6". Tresdin breathed a sigh of relief, glad to not have caused any real trouble. She may appear to be a lone wolf, but truthfully she had been surrounded by men for most of her adult life. She wasn't very good at making girl friends, and didn't want to scare them away with her machismo. "Hey, where is Lina, anyway?"

At that moment, she walked through the door, wearing nothing but a smile and carrying her robes.

"Where were you?", interrogated Rylai, in that high-pitched tone she used when she was angry.

"Nooowhere."

"Did you just come from the Men's side? What were you doing there?"

"Nooothing." She had a bit of a dopey smile on her face.

"Oooooh" called Lyralei, emerging from her shower, dripping wet and without a towel.

"Lyry!?"

"What? If Tresdin is going commando - heh, commando - then so can I. We're all friends here. And if those markings on her knees are any indication, I think Lina was just getting to be a little bit more than friends with a certain Rogue Knight." She made a back-and-forth motion with her hand in front of her mouth as she walked into the middle of the room. "Yo Ryley, can I borrow that towel?"

Rylai was startled. "What? No! Lina, you weren't really doing... that... with Sven, were you? Hey!"

A helpless Crystal Maiden yelped as Lyralei grabbed her towel and used it to dry off her hair. Embarrassed and now as fully nude as the rest of them, Rylai tried covering up her privates at first, but after realizing how silly she looked, sighed and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"That is something which I can neither confirm nor deny," said Lina, trying for a moment to sound as serious as possible. "Oh lighten up sis", remarked Lina upon seeing her sister's face go white, "We were just having a little fun."

"How much fun was it, girl?" Lyralei put an arm around Lina's shoulder, and gave one of her breasts a friendly pinch.

"What, you want details?"

"Maybe I'm just weighing my options". She said in a breathy voice, causing Lina to laugh.

Rylai, who seemed to have had enough of this lewdness, ran into the shower Lyralei was using and turned the water on instantly.

"Man, what's with her?" remarked Tresdin, still completely nude and now drying off with the towel Lyralei had been using, which seemed to be the only one anyone could find.

"Oh she's probably just jealous. Anyways, when we were teleporting here, I must have grabbed the wrong scroll by accident, because I ended up in the Men's Room. Sven was already in there shirtless and with his mask off. He didn't react to me being in there while he changed really, he just thanked me for supporting him in the game. I told him how great he was at carrying us to victory, one thing led to another, and I was one my knees, 'supporting' him a little more." This caused another laugh out of Lyralei and a "hmph!" to emanate from the shower Rylai was using.

"You three are lucky." Lyralei suddenly looked sad. "Lina, you're gorgeous and have tits out to here." She held one of Lina's tits for a second to prove her point. "Ryley's adorable and Tresdin, you have that whole 'Femme Fatale' vibe going on. I'm just some ginger with A-Cups and an ass that's barely there. Guys like Sven are never gonna be interested in me."

The out-of-the-blue display of a lack of self-esteem, led to an instant flurry of vehement denials from Tresdin and protests from Lina, calling herself not cute and pointing out that tits aren't all things to all guys, and in fact some guys actually prefer small tits, but all of that stopped when Rylai shut off the shower, marched out of the stall, walked right up to Lyralei with an angry look on her face, grabbed both of her shoulders and started yelling quickly in a high-pitched voice with her face only a couple inches from the ginger-haired girl. "Are you KIDDDING me? Sven would have to be gosh darn BLIND to not want you! You are the prettiest girl I know by far. You think I'm adorable? You have perfect hair and like the cutest face ever, your breasts are the perfect size, you're always cheery, everyone likes you, you have dimples when you smile, and your ass is tiny and beautiful and I wish it was mine, and if you think anyone could resist you, well, that's just silly!" Rylai ended this sudden, heated rant of fierce encouragement by pulling Lyralei forward and planting a firm, forceful kiss on her lips.

It was difficult to surprise a woman like Tresdin, yet what had just happened had caused her jaw to physically drop.

She recovered her posture quickly; however, Rylai and Lyralei's kiss lasted for a few seconds longer. Suddenly realizing what she was doing, Rylai opened her eyes in shock, pulling back from her makeout partner. "Omigosh Lyrey I'msosorryIdontknowwhatIwasthinkingitjustfeltrightand-" The Crystal Maiden found herself shushed by the lips of Lyralei, who had taken the initiative this time. This one lasted even longer, and the two girls hugged tightly, an unstoppable closeness keeping them together. Both were sopping wet from the shower, but neither seemed to care. Towards the end of the kiss, Lyralei actually lifted Rylai up a little bit, impressing Tresdin with upper body strength that didn't quite fit someone so skinny.

After quite some time, the two of them separated. Neither said anything, they just stood there, holding each others hands, eyes sparkling as they gazed into each other.

Tresdin managed to tear her eyes away from the suddenly lovestruck duo to notice that Lina had left once again. Curiosity got the best out of her, and she grabbed the towel and marched out into the hallway connecting the Men's and Women's changerooms.

She carefully closed the door behind her and immediately found herself thrust against the wall, her arms pinned above her head and a ravenous Lina grinning at her.

For the second time in as many minutes, Tresdin found herself struck dumb.

"Hey, Tressie. Where ya goin?"

Lina was stark naked, and her breasts were pressing up against Tresdin's own chest, pushing her towel to the side. Tresdin felt a sudden mix of emotions: anger, surprise, confusion, and dare she say it, excitement. She was so used to being the dominant one, winning every duel and putting up a steely persona, that to have someone suddenly try to control her was rather exciting. Not to mention she had called her Tressie; does this mean that she was finally one of the girls? Never mind that she could easily free herself from Lina's rather weak grip: She was content to sit back and let Lina toy with her. "I thought you left to find Sven" she spoke in a hushed tone. Lina, glad to see that she was willing to play along, smiled and pushed Tresdin up against the wall further. "Maybe I don't want Sven right now. I want you," She whispered into her ear. The Legion Commander shuddered. With that, Lina began nibbling on Tresdin's neck. Everything was moving so fast, Tresdin could barely acknowledge what was happening. Lina seemed to know exactly how to turn Tresdin into her plaything. Lina being bisexual didn't particularly surprise Tresdin, given how flirtatious and playful she was with just about everyone. Tresdin had experimented with women before - back in her adolescent training years, she was in an all-girls platoon, and most of the men around there were bulking generals that made Sven look like Rubick. Months would pass without even seeing a real man, and well, a woman has certain needs.

Lina, on the other hand, was a different story. Sure she was known to be a bit of a slut, but what's wrong with that? She pondered as she made a trail of sloppy kisses down Tresdin's neck. It's not her fault that she's surrounded by the sexiest people in all the land pretty much every day. Half the guys didn't even wear shirts, and Akasha was a freakin' succubus. Lyralei must be crazy to not see how hot she is. Sure she didn't really grab the wrong tp scroll "accidentally", but Sven didn't seem to mind. And when Tresdin showed up, Lina got excited like never before. She was practically the brown goddess of her dreams. And she gave off a "dyke" vibe that gave Lina hope to finally move past the "playful flirting" stage with one of the women. Now here she was, fondling her brown goddess, planting kisses up and down her breasts, licking her cleavage, pinching her chocolate nipples with her teeth. Tresdin closed her eyes and moaned softly, enjoying the worship she was receiving. Only a woman would know how to treat one this well, and Lina was clearly an expert at this. Tresdin could stay like this forever.

Her bliss was interrupted by a piercing scream coming from the girl's changeroom. After exchanging worried looks for a moment, Lina and Tresdin ran inside to find Rylai and Lyralei on the floor naked. Rylai, the source of the scream, was out of breath and lying on the floor, red in the face. Lyralei was perched atop her, a leg on either side, and was currently rubbing her fingers on the towel. "Relax, girls." She smiled. "That was just little miss Maiden over here having what was probably her first real orgasm." She winked.

Breathing a sigh of relief, yet annoyed that her own pleasure had been temporarily denied, Tresdin leaned against the shower. "Well, how was it?"

"You want details?" Rylai sat up, still out of breath.

Tresdin smirked. "Just weighing my options."