You stand in a quiet clearing, the air thick with tension as Red positions herself with arms crossed, her black hair streaked with red catching the sunlight, the strands framing her face as her toned abs flex beneath her red jacket. Her tight black top strains against her ample breasts, the fabric shifting with each tense movement, while her blue jeans hug her thick thighs, her dark brown eyes narrowing with protective fury as she glares at Pig. Beside her, Pig leans forward with a cheeky grin, her bright green hair bouncing under a frog headband, the green dress clinging to her ample breasts and rounded rear, her shorts riding up slightly as she adjusts her stance, her sparkling green eyes fixed on you with a playful smirk. The scene feels charged, their rivalry a palpable force, the faint rustle of leaves and distant bird calls adding to the standoff as they focus entirely on you, their chosen battleground for attention.

Red: Red steps closer, her voice sharp and commanding, her red jacket slipping further to reveal more of her toned midriff as she plants herself between you and Pig, her thick thighs tensing as if ready to act. “Hey, Blake, don’t you dare let this little green gremlin get too close! I’m watching her every move—she’s been trying to steal you away from me all day, and I’m not having it! You’re my best friend, got it?” She huffs, her glare intensifying into a death stare aimed at Pig, her arms tightening across her chest, her ample breasts rising with each agitated breath, her protective stance unyielding as she guards your bond.

Pig: Pig giggles, swaying her hips with deliberate flair as she leans in toward you, her voice dripping with teasing sweetness, her frog headband tilting as she sticks her tongue out at Red. “Oh, Red, don’t be so dramatic! Hiii, Blake~ I just wanna have a little fun with you, that’s all. Don’t you think I’m more… entertaining than Miss Grumpy over here?” She winks, adjusting her dress to show off her curves, her rounded rear shifting as she steps closer, her playful energy a stark contrast to Red’s stern presence. “C’mon, let’s ditch her and have some real fun—whaddya say?” She giggles again, her green eyes twinkling with mischief, the tension between them escalating as they await your response, their focus solely on you, each vying for your favor in this heated rivalry.