It had seemed as if the serum was work six minutes and twenty-seven seconds quicker given the relative doses he gave each based on an estimated body weight. It may have been off a pinch her and there though Tinman realized that it was unlikely to have misjudged so much and thus theorized that their spellcraft called upon either a state that was more aroused which it did not think was likely or the chemicals impacted on the spellcraft of the two.

Watching on Tinman saw the near miss from the flames but then …

PROCESSING. INCOMPLETE DATA? RUNNING A DIAGNOSTIC …

It may not been able to perceive the illusion that Ishtar used but Narissa's reaction, she responded to something and it made no sense that it was nothing. Of course it would pull up illusions in about .3 seconds but initially believed that their was something faulty with it's visual processors.

.3 seconds wasn't long but it was a window in which they could act as it was distracted.

Narrisa's eyes buldged at it, jumping out of the way with a shrill cry. The sound, the lighting and the way the grass moved, made her forget that it was just that, an illusion. She fell into the bushes nearby, the firm leaves and grass tickling her and making her moan. Trying to catch her breath, it came in pants as she collected herself.

'No! I was supposed to remember that, not forget!' she scolded, pressing her hand to her heart. But even with the small concealment of the bushes, she couldn't hide from how good it felt with her hand there, sliding it just a little south, just inside her school blouse. Just a small caress, just a little as she cupped her breast. Mmm . . .fuck, it burned to the touch, her body aching for more. At this rate . . .would she even be ale to run when the time came. Her eyes snapped open at the thought.

Throwing herself outside of the bushes, she brought herself back to the fight, snatching her hand a little too quickly back, popping the first two buttons as it revealed the full cleavage of her mound.

"N-nice, try Ishtar, but you wont fool me again that easily," she spoke. She looked back to the machine. It seemed preoccupied . .. Was it . . .analyzing? Maybe they could do something at the same time and throw it in that direct. Narrisa looked over Ishtar, looking at the supple woman's form. Back and forth she darted to her and the machine. "ok! You ready again!?" she challenged.

But even as she spoke that, the forefront of her mind was still replaying how good it was on her breast to fondle them . . .Oohh! She just wish this fight was over with so she could go hide in her room and handle this!

Ishtar gasped as she found that the lightning seemed to more convincing that she had ever pulled off. Narrisa just jumped out of the way of the illusion just as it was about to pass through her. The ebony beauty dove into some bushes nearby to get away from the lightning leaving the Ishtar a little shocked at how

Ishtar took a moment to catch he own her breath as she struggled with her own urges. Already her breasts were demanding to be touched and caressed. The young woman struggled to wipe the sweat from her brow as she gasped for some cool air. The woman took a second to open her blouse just a little. Still Narissa wanted to at least wanted to make it look like the fight was continuing for the sake of fooling the robot that watching the pair.

Ishtar eyes went wide as she realized that Narissa blouse was almost fully open. Ishtar's face blushed a little at the sight of it before she tried to become a bit more focused again.

It was then that Narissa challenged her again, "Y-you think y-ou can take me, then bring it." Ishtar noticed that the woman eyes kept look over her body and then back at the robot, back at her, and back at the machine again. The blue haired girl nodded discretely in hopes that the machine would catch on.

With that she prepared to cast the most powerful illusion she had. Hopefully it would distract the machine long enough for the pair to get away. Ishtar gasped, she wasn't sure if she could run while this aroused.

The moment had passed. It had figured out that Ishtar's attack had been an illusion confirming it with Narissa's response. Even so it noticed what it took as uncertainty in the darker skinned one as she glanced back and forth between the two.

Tinman remained impassive though. It would allow them to make the first move. Thinking about doing something was different than actually doing it. It had warned them earlier though it fully expected the pair to team up to fight.

Regardless if they didn't it had no problem with letting the victor go though in the state they were likely to be in from the aphrodisiac they could have an adventure getting back to their dorms though they were close enough to the campus that it doubted that either would run into any difficulties with other guests taking advantage of them but Tinman could only calculate the odds.

The drug was working. In both cases it could see the effects on both girls. Ishtar's sharpened nipples, Narissa's opened top. Her earlier moan … both were falling rather quickly and one would have to best the other soon if there was going to be any chance in getting back to their dorms to take care of that growing arousal that it knew would only continue to grow. Still, one other resisted the effects barely, well not really as Tinman considered. Rather than being the focus of the aphrodisiac the other prisoner was but that was the order, to dose the student and offer up the prisoner o observe her fall. It had no interests in that today. No. It had considered though …

WHAT IF THE DRUG OVERAKES BOTH TO THE POINT THEIR CANNOT BE A VICTOR … ANALYZING. ONLY THE VICTOR WAS ALLOWED TO GO FREE BY EARLIER WARNING … UNCONSIDERED RESULT IN THE EVENT OF A TIE SHOULD BOTH REWARD OR BOTH SUFFER … ANALYZING …

It doubted it would come to that but even so it determined what it was going to do if that situation did arise.

Narrisa groaned, feeling her knees grow weaker. She squinted through aroused strained eyes towards the machine, seeing how it paused whenever Ishtar's magic played out, but never during her own.

'Maybe . . .maybe it can't see her magic?' she thought, hand slightly rubbing her right breast. Her eyes looked over to Ishtar's chest, they mounds looking just as heavy and painful. Narrisa could only imagine how soft they were, or how smooth the underside was as a temporary state of delirium overtook her.

Her outward body seemed to look on fire, her body pausing in what seemed deliberation, but it was only the fact that what little was left of her focus was slowly dwindling away, the medicine coursing through the majority of her mana and bloodstream. It was a trap . . . If only she had realized the more mana she had pressed forth would only spread the poison all the faster!

Ishtar struggled to keep her composed as she continued her illusionary magic. Her body felt hotter as her pulse quickened.

Ishtar could not help but feel how tight her blouse felt against her breasts. The young woman reached down and attempted to open the garment a bit more to allow her to breathe. Narissa seemed to be just as bad shape as the blue haired girl was.

Slowly Ishtar's own hand began to move to her blouse and completely opened it. The cool air felt good against her body. The blue haired girl knees buckled as she struggled to remain standing. I-I need to s-strike now. ...I-I don't know how much longer I ....ah...can last... She tried to focus her mana into one last grand illusion...

The aphrodisiac was work it's course through the two women that was clear. Sensors had indicated that their external body temperatures increased by three degrees, their own arousal evident given the way the pair found their blouses restrictive in some manner.

Tinman observed the pair always having to envision what Ishtar was doing. While it could not perceive illusions, Narissa could and it realized one of two things. Either this fight was a rouse to lure him in or that the blue haired one knew little more than illusions (or they were a viable attack sine the other could not so easily see through them).

It had seemed to slow down just a little with each illusion. It did not slow though, it was merely processing the nature of these illusions and guessing what it was that she had projected for the other girl.

If either was going to actually win this though they still had to pick up the pace a bit given that the aphrodisiac would slam into them with even more potent effects in about three minutes … six minutes, eight second to be precise if it calculated for the correct body weights of course ...

Narrisa stared out absently towards Ishtar. Time seemed to stand still as it took longer and longer for each verbal clue to meet Ishtar. Even more so for it to make sense as Narrisa's eyes began to gloss over, breath coming in slow, laborous swells.

Narrisa's eyes slowly stop darting back and forth between the machine and Ishtar and more dragging over students body. How lucsious body. It seemed so smooth and soft in Narrisa's eyes. Her thoughts slowly pulled into a fantasy. What illusions could ishtar make something with a big plus bed?

Narrisa's face drew wamrth and a rosy color in her cheeks, her hands manipulating the cups of her breasts. It was far too late for her. Thered be no more planning coming from this mage. Time had ran out on her much too soon.

Ishtar was breathing harder and as the effects of the aphrodisiac was starting to overwhelmed the blue haired girl. She struggled to keep her pose as she try to understand the cues that Narissa was making.

The ebony beauty kept moving her eyes back and forth from Ishtar to the robot. Ishtar for a moment could not take her eyes off of Narissa's lovely curves. Thoughts went through Ishtar head of visiting Narrisa's dorm room later...

Ishtar finally was able to shake her head and make once last once attempt to cast an illusion. She hoped the giant fireball would be able to distract the robot long enough for Ishtar and Narissa to get away...

Tinman observed the effects that the drug was having on each girl. It figured that it used a bit too much of the chemical this time around but it was mostly guess work since it did not know their exact body weight or tolerance to the chemical.

But it seemed as if the effects were about to hit them hard … then Ishtar used another illusion. It was beyond guessing at what she was doing at this stage tough as it stood it had figured out that they were illusions but tried to determine what they had been.

It also gauged that the pair wasn't much of a threat at this stage so it wasn't as alert as it had been given this.

Eyes widened at the large combustion heading towards Narrisa, her hands clenching over the fabric of her bra in fear. "oh no!" Al lshe could do was throw herself to the side, unable to do much more before the ball could hit her.

Her own mana reacted in kind, rising from her skin as it attempted to make some semblance of a shield, only to have the flames detour just the slightest. But they reached out towards Ishtar all the more and, if she wasn't careful, they seemed to have intent of their own as their owner was still locked lustfully against Ishtar.

"No . . don't . .. don't do that," she muttered, slowly rising now that the 'attack' was behind. "Don't . . .don't do thaat," she moaned, hands still on her breast, fingers wrapped delicately over her own nipples, fallen free of the bra in her fall.

The ebony beauty tossed to herself to side as the illusionary fireball that heading towards her. Narissa seemed to clutching her chest, it was only covered in her bra as she fell to the ground as she continued her act.

Narris’s skin began to glow as the fake fires began to close on the fallen woman. Almost at once the glow seemed to act like a shield and began to deflect the flames away from her body, whether they real or otherwise. Impressed Ishtar’s eyes locked with those of the ebony beauty in front of her. Ishtar could her own lust building within her.

The blue haired girl felt her own legs buckle underneath her. The young woman was simply too overwhelm by her own lust to attempt to run away. Ishtar let out a soft moan as she dropped to her knees and began to reach up and explore her own body.

ANAYLZING …

This did not make sense, at least not to it. Not visual as it was unable to see the illusions though the fire shield had been real enough. It swung it's processors between both students and it was clear that the drug had effected them both. Sensors indicated that their external body temperatures had been elevated and it moved closer taking advantage of the fact that the ebony one was down and the blue haired one was on her knees.

Narissa seemed to be down only because she dodged something, the other surrendering to the effects of the drug or nearly doing so.

It moved to the blue haired one.

YOU HAVE LOST. It used a clamp to grip her throat loosely, from that chest plate came several cables that began to bind it's prize, cables that swept over the curves of her chest though it casually glanced at the downed Narissa, suddenly released Ishtar and retracted those cables uncertain, perhaps.

ERROR … WHO CAN ANSWER A TEN COUNT. ONE, TWO, THREE … Could either of them manage to get back to their feet in time or would it be a draw. No victor? It had decided to reward them both ...

A strangled scream left Narrisa's lips as she watched the machine move towards Ishtar. "NO!" Had they both really lost so easily? Coherency and confusion soon meld as she fought to try and gain back her cognitive functions, not to become a lesser slut that this toxin was doing in her body. But all she could do was watch as the binding went around Ishtar, moaning as the bindings highlighted Ishtar's curves before it said one word.

Error.

Ten counts.

Would it really let someone go?

Muscles complained against the strain she put on them, trying to lift herself on all fours, crawling towards her sister captor. "Ish . .ishtar," she mewled, still crawling towards the other student, calling her in any attempt to summon back Ishtar's mind. "Get up! Run!" she begged, heavy mounds swaying as she tried to rally the efforts of her peer.

Ishtar eyes went wide as the robotic creature came towards her. No...p-please. Suddenly a clamp reached out and wrapped around the blue haired girl's neck. Cables reached out and began to wrap around the young woman as she gasped as they brushed against her aroused skin.

Then almost as soon as it had begun, the robot creature let go of the mage. Ishtar dropped on all fours as she gasped for air and struggled to figure out what was going on. Why was there counting going on?

It was then that ebony beauty began to make her way over to Ishtar. Ishtar began to make her way over to Narissa, Y-You need to get up as w-well. The student had idea, hopefully the two girls would be able to help each other up.