“I won’t take no for an answer!” Ophelia declared, hoping to force Rowena to talk, breathe, or otherwise move her lips. (Patreon)

“Nmmmph…no!” Rowena didn’t want to admit defeat, but giving into this haughty cow’s demands would be too humiliating. She had to end this. Unfortunately, her arms were immobilized, she could barely breathe, and her legs were too far away to easily kick at Ophelia.

“Arm weee---eld.” “What did you say?” “Imf semf I yee-eld” “Oh, I like that. Say it again, “ Ophelia giggled, wiggling on her opponent’s face.

“Immf Yeeeeeeld. Yield. I yield!”