...

She reaches up to pat her alt on the head.

Aw, that's cute.

Acererak pouts and swats at her hand.

She giggles and darts in to ruffle Acererak's hair.

No that is undignified. (Pout).

"I think you might have some useless lesbianitis," she teases, mock serious.

Nope that is DISRESPECT.

Acererak chooses to solve this by lunging at Lace.

Lace laughs and ducks behind Eliese.

Eliese blocks Acererak deftly, and traps her with cuddles.

"She might have a point, sweetheart..."

Cuddles! Her only weakness!

She pouts. "Fine, team up on me..."

"Being defeated by facing two girls at once only strengthens her argument."

"And properly double teaming you sounds fun..."

Blush!!! (And smaller pout as she tries not to smile.)

"See? Lesbianitis! Inflammation of the lesbian. Terrible condition."

Eliese ropes Lace into the hug. "Thank goodness we found you, Doctor Lace! Tell us, is it treatable?"

Hug! "There's only one cure!" Faux serious face. "Kisses. And lots of them! All over the inflamed spots."

She pokes a finger at Acererak's reddened cheek.

"I may need to enlist your assistance," she says solemnly to Lace.

"We'd best administer the cure quickly. The lesbianitis seems to be spreading." (She says, as Acererak's flush spreads down her body.)

"How terrible. You start at the top; I'll remove her clothing so we can get at the rest of it."

"Yes ma'am."

Kiss! Right on Acererak's forehead; Lace has to stand on tip-toe.

Acererak is really having to struggle to maintain a pouty poker face. Her lips keep trying to smile.

She'll struggle more as Eliese tickles her while getting her undressed.

Nooooooooooooooooooo she's pouting, definitely not swallowing giggles...

Still afflicted, then. Eliese will start at the hips and work up until she meets Lace.

Lace has more blush to kiss, but less overall surface area... They'll meet in the lower part of the rib cage, most likely - where Lace's type of person is exceptionally ticklish.