An escort

Pyrrha looked up and smiled, "You will?"

Yang shrugged, "Sure. I'll escort you back to your room and if anyone asks, someone stole our towels."

That made Pyrrha frowned, "But you've-"

Her protest died in a surprised ****. Yang whipped off both towels and tossed them in the nearby laundry hamper, leaving her completely naked. Pyrrha jumped back, eyes wide in surprise, "Yang!?"

Despite herself, Pyrrha couldn't help but compare herself to the girl. Yangs breasts were far larger than Pyrrhas, a solid DD compared to her C's. She was shorter and stouter than Pyrrha, but her hips were a bit thinner. She was also, surprisingly, completely shaved, clearly showing her clit and labia off.

Pyrrha covered her eyes. "You could've just given me one of your towels you know!"

Yang grinned wickedly and hooked her arm in Pyrrhas, forcing her to decide between preserving Yangs modesty or her own. Her own won out, and Pyrrha used her free arm to try and cover her breasts and crotch at the same time, hunching over in the process.

"Come on, its a hop and a skip from her to the JNPR dorm." Yang said, and started dragging Pyrrha along, both of them as naked as the day they were born.

It was next to impossible for Pyrrha to keep up and hunch over as she did. She was **** to stand up and bare either her chest or her crotch to the world. She decided on the lesser of two evils and let her breasts spring free. Yang didn't bother covering herself at all, happily marching along and sending springs through the lovely curves of her body.