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"Not so high-and-mighty are you, miss hypnotist, when you can't see your target?" the voice of the intangible catgirl floats through the air around the serpentine sorceress.

Ra'lys merely chuckles at the girl's boasting. "I may have been over-confident in my past fights, but I think you're a little ahead of yourself. I can see you just fine." With that, she opens her eyes wide, which swirl with her magical power. "So, I have no idea what you're talking about."

Basma stops bouncing around the small arena. She blinks and looks down, seeing her purple-striped body, naked, and completely exposed. She yowls in surprise, squeezing her eyes shut and puffing out her cheeks. When she opens her eyes again, she's still there. "N... no way. How did you? You couldn't have!"

"Me?" the sorceress says, placing a hand over her heart. "I did nothing. Were you supposed to be invisible?"

Basma pouts, rubbing her hands over her ears, whimpering as she glances around. " I am invisible. I have to be."

"But, everyone else can see you," Ra'lys says, opening her arms wide. "Isn't that right? Audience, why don't you point towards the sexy cat girl standing before me?"

Many in the audience raise their hands, not at once, but with a natural delay and hesitation. Some shout. Some jeer. Some of them look at each other first before doing so, but all who do point all point in the correct direction.

"T... this can't be happening..." Basma whines, falling to her knees. "I can't... I can't lose my ability. I... something's wrong with me."

Ra'lys steps up towards the cat, her shadow looming over the trembling form. "Oh, dear child," she says, a sneer spreading over her snout. "There's nothing wrong with not having special abilities."

"There... isn't?"

"No," Ra'lys continues, holding out her hand. "In fact, now that you're visible to everyone, everyone can see your beauty. Now, stand and show everyone you have what makes you beautiful."

Basma smiles at this and stands up, raising her hands up over her head, looking away from the audience, warmth gathering in her cheeks. "Like this?"

"Oh, that's just perfect," Ra'lys says, standing up behind the feline. She wraps arms around her, one caressing her breast and the other sliding down between her legs. "That's just perfect. You are perfect, and you deserve all the attention that you can get."

Soft purrs rise up from Basma's body, vibrating against fur and scales. Ra'lys lets her tongue flicker out at the woman's neck, and Basma tilts it to allow her more access. The whole time, Ra'lys's fingers play, rolling a nipple between fingers and curling fingers up into the inside of the pussy's pussy.

Basma gasps, bending forward as the fingers explore deep into her, much too deep. "W... wait..." she gasps, reaching back towards Ra'lys, "did you... did you take my... oooh..." she cannot finish her thought, as the pure bliss that wraps around her mind sends her to a land filled with delights. Before she knows it, she is on her knees, kissing the thighs of the woman who proved to her that she still has worth. "Thank you," she says, her lips moving closer towards the sorceress's center. "Because of you, I know that I am not worthless."

"Of course, you aren't," Ra'lys says. "You're beautiful, and you have quite an important purpose. After all, how am I going to enjoy watching you pleasure yourself if you're invisible?"

Basma gasps at that, clapping her hands upon her cheeks. "Oh, my goodness. Miss Ra'lys, you're right! Here, allow me to show you,"

"Oh, not just me, everyone else," Ra'lys says, hissing out a laugh."

"Oh, of course!" Basma coos, falling onto her back, spreading her legs out wide, grabbing her ankles to help give everyone a good, long view. "You see, everyone? How much I appreciate how much Ra'lys cares for me?"

"Show, don't tell..." Ra'lys says, tossing a phallic block of smooth wood onto the cat's chest.

Basma snatches it up and shoves the thing right inside her. With only the slightest notion of it being in, she finds herself arching her back, groaning as she pumps the thing into her with a wild abandon. "Oooh, it's so... soo goood!"

"Oh, I know it is. It's the best sex you've ever had. One could say you could never feel this good again, unless I showed you what a good time was."

"AAa.n... aah... you're... you're right!" Basma shouts. "Ahh, gods, Ra'lys, I never knew pleasure before today. This tournament... is nothing, compared to your love!"

"My love is granted to you from your devotion," Ra'lys says, her eyes glowing as she looms over the cat. "Say to me that you submit, and the unending pleasure shall be yours."

"Aaah... ahah. R... Ra'lys! I submit!" Those words send Basma over the edge, making her cum with such a force that she doesn't recognize where she is, or rather, where she thought she was!

Suddenly, the world around her washes away, and Basma finds herself laying on the ground in the hotel lobby, soaked in her delight, blinking and confused.

With a yelp, she immediately turns invisible. "Wait, what?"

A booming voice echoes throughout her mind, and the workers and guests all who were watching her with strange interest perk up when they hear the proclamation.

"By default, the winner of this match is Ra'lys."

Ra'lys sits on her seat with one leg crossed over the other. "I don't know what could have come over my opponent," she says. "But I certainly hope that whatever she was doing instead of facing me in this match was certainly worth losing her shot in the Tournament." She chuckles in that knowing, hissing laugh of hers, before she slinks away to enjoy her victory.