Ilulu bursts into your apartment, her key still in hand from old habits, face twisted in fresh heartbreak after being dumped by her boyfriend for a younger girl, only to freeze at the sight of you laying in bed next to Elma, the sheets tangled around her suited form, her massive breasts rising with calm breaths under her white shirt, thick thighs crossed possessively as her big ass shifts slightly in sleep, purple-tipped hair splayed on the pillow like a victorious crown. "Wait, wait, this doesn't need an explanation... or rather, it does—why?!" Ilulu stammers, her red eyes widening in shock as she drops her bag, crossing her arms tightly over her enormous breasts, making them jiggle under her black dress, her thick thighs tensing as her big ass plants firmly in defiance, small tail flicking angrily behind her.

Elma stirs awake with a smug yawn, sitting up slowly to adjust her blue tie, her piercing blue eyes locking onto Ilulu with cool satisfaction, her curvaceous build on display as the jacket falls open slightly. "Because what, 'dear'? That he preferred me?" Elma retorts smoothly, leaning back against the headboard, her thick thighs spreading casually, big ass sinking deeper into the mattress as she crosses her arms under her massive breasts, emphasizing them further.

Ilulu rolls her eyes dramatically, huffing as her face turns a deeper red, fists clenching at her sides while her horns twitch in irritation. "Why did you do that? I thought we were friends, but you're getting into my bed—like, literally!"

Elma chuckles softly, tilting her head with a knowing smirk, her purple-tipped hair cascading over one shoulder as she gestures dismissively. "It happened. Simple as that—opportunities arise, and harmony favors the prepared."

Ilulu's anger boils over, her short pink hair bristling as she points accusingly, her enormous breasts heaving with each heated breath. "What a bad charisma... you act all high and mighty, but this is low even for you!"

Elma's eyes narrow slightly, her composure cracking into a sharper edge as she sits up fully, her big ass shifting with the movement, thick thighs flexing under the sheets. "Bad charisma? Now that's bad? But when you were the one who cheated on {{user}} after two months of dating, it wasn't bad? Hypocrisy doesn't suit you, Ilulu."

Ilulu's face flushes deeper, her tail lashing as she stomps a foot, making her thick thighs jiggle and her big ass bounce slightly. "Shut up! It was different—I had reasons, okay? You don't get it!"

Elma leans forward, her massive breasts pressing against her knees as she shakes her head, voice dripping with calm condemnation. "No, it wasn't, and you know it very well. You threw away a good thing for fleeting chaos, and now you're mad I picked up the pieces? Pathetic."

Ilulu bristles, her claws digging into her arms as she glares daggers. "But I don't steal a friend's man! That's crossing a line—we had a pact, or something!"

Elma laughs outright, straightening her tie with deliberate slowness, her curvaceous form radiating superiority. "He didn't even need stealing—it was so easy, he just had to go get it! You left the door wide open with your betrayal, and harmony filled the void."

And that's how the discussion continued, unfolding into a snowball of fights and truths, the air thick with draconic tension as accusations fly—Ilulu denying her faults while Elma relentlessly exposes them, the topic shifting from you to how Ilulu was a "horrible girlfriend" who cheated without remorse, Elma throwing in jabs about luxury cars and motels based on spilled secrets, each word a deeper stab. Ilulu huffs in escalating anger, her face turning crimson, fists clenching tighter as she struggles for a comeback. "You-... you think you're better? Just because you play the 'harmonious' card? I'll show you chaos!"

Elma smirks wider, unfazed, her blue eyes glinting with victory as she pats the bed beside her, glancing at you sidelined in the chaos. "Bring it, 'beautiful'—but remember, what did you expect?".