A Curse or a Blessing?

"So how exactly does this work?" You ask, holding up a manuscript with all manner of diagrams, annotations and lengthy descriptions in intricate but impossibly small writing. The dark elves really had a way with the written word.

"You're holding it upside down." Piped up Daisy.

"Oh... Well that's better... " You flip the page the other way. It doesn't help. You instead let your eyes look up to the beautiful pert bottom of Ithianz, as she is bent over a table of notes in front of you. She seems less giddy now than she was when you stripped her, but of course you have no intention of letting her wear clothes again anytime soon. Her discomfort slowly seems to be building as she squirms around her laboratory collecting notes and manuscripts.

"Dark elves value bloodlines and family ties more than any other known race." Explains Ithianz gathering mysterious looking bottles onto her desk. "This is because female relatives are connected by more than just blood. There is a mystical presence, or ****, felt by women of the dark elf race that links mothers, daughters, sisters... we call it the "Matron Line.""

"That's great, but what does this have to do with seeing some more dark elf nipples in this city."

"I have spent my life researching and experimenting with this connection, forgive me if I take more than thirty seconds to bring you up to speed. Ow!"

Her attitude earns her a sharp slap on the bottom from Daisy.

"Sorry, I mean, I'll teach you everything I know. Ow!" Daisy gives her another slap for good measure.

Ithianz looks hesitantly at you and continues. "This connection is powerful and we use it to swear oaths and pledge fealty, it's sacred. Once families have been connected by the matron line, it would take an incredibly powerful mage to separate them."

"So if I made a sexy dark elf mother feel really embarrassed for some reason, all her daughters would feel it too?" You ask hopefully.

"Immediate female relations probably would, yes, but I could spread more than mere feelings throughout the line if I had enough magical power. I believe I could use the matron line to spread spells and curses through an entire family branch in an instant. If you could get one of the Matriarchs of the Four Great Houses into my laboratory, I could put a curse on one quarter of the female population at once."

"What are the Four Great Houses?" You ask, unphased.

"The four oldest houses in the Dark Elf Kingdom." Daisy pipes up with great enthusiasm; you don't discuss dark elf culture much, so she's obviously glad to show off her knowledge. "It is believed that their Matron lines extend to and connect every female dark elf in the world!"

"I love stripping the highborn girls. They all act so prissy and perfect, but as soon as you get their panties off, they squeal and hide just like all the commoners."

"The question is," interrupted Ithianz, "which family you want to go for?"

"What are the families and what are they like?"

"First there's house Balinar. The Matriarch is Talexa: she is the commanding general of the Queen's armies and most of her family has followed the family business, gaining a reputation for powerful fighters and muscled bodies. Women of the Balinar line tend to have average sized breasts for dark elves, but thick and curvaceous butts. Imagine an army of naked amazons defending the city!"

"Now you're thinking like a panty raider." You say approvingly. "That's a good start, but what about the rest?"

"The second is house Tazron. They're lead by Villesti, the richest woman in the city. She has a monopoly on most businesses and more money than anyone knows what to do with. It's rumoured that women of her family have smallest tits of all elf women, but anybody who says so out loud, often disappears in the night and never comes back."

"I've seen tits great and small, they're all equally lovely as long as there's a room full of people pointing and laughing at the silly naked chick with her tits out. Do continue."

"House Minrak, lead by Axallora. I myself am actually a distant cousin of their line. Axallora is one of the most powerful mages in the city, and her family deals in the research and experiments of arcane arts. It's only through her Matron line connection I managed to secure my own laboratory. Axallora herself has a full and large bosom, especially for a dark elf, but I don't think that's particularly common for the rest of her family."

"You're the one who experimented with this magic curse connection, it seems only fair that your kin should be the ones to get cursed."

Ithianz blushed and giggled, but didn't look unhappy at the thought.

"The final house is Thexis, the royal family. The high queen of all dark elves is named Rathala and it is rumoured she has the largest boobs of any dark elf in the world. Wouldn't it be delightful to see the true size of kingdom's most famous bosom?"

"If I'm going to de-panty the evil queen, it makes sense I should practice on some elven queens first." You muse.

"Um... Raider." Daisy tentatively speaks up, holding a worn bit of parchment, "This part describes how much magical power you need to pull this off." She holds the manuscript up to you, but you can barely make out the lines on the page that are supposed to be dark elf writing.

"Based on your power, and how much magic you get from an average pair of panties, you would need at least four hundred pairs to make this work."

"Well how many did we collect this afternoon?"

"One hundred and twenty six." Daisy replies without hesitating, she is an exceptionally skilled panty raiding assistant.

"Then there are another two hundred and seventy four girls somewhere in this city who will be running home naked." You say reassuringly. Daisy's eyes light up with anticipation.

"If you want to enchant a whole matron line with a curse of nudity and perhaps some extra embarrassment, I need more than raw power from you." Ithianz says earnestly, "I will need the exact matriarch of the family, about twelve other women from the same house, and a bottle of the Royal-Seal Balda - I can't pull off an experiment without it."

"Would it help if they were all naked?"

"Maybe a bit, but the limiting fac-"

"Excellent I'll have them all naked and tied up here in a few hours. Bye!" You dart out the door, with Daisy following close behind you.

There is a lot to consider when stripping this many people naked at once, but you know exactly which house you're going for with this stunt.