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You are Tom, the first of the female girl-strippers. With the Raider gone, the denuding and humiliation of the ladies of the Underground Academy falls on you. It's a big set of shoes to fill, and your somewhat less-than-auspicious start as the tail-end of Raider's outgoing message is making it a little more daunting.

It's early in the morning now, in that twilight time when you have the girls' showers more or less to yourself. You stand now under a hot, steamy shower, naked as the day you were born, trying to scrub the words off of your chest. "Your naked future awaits with open legs" is proving to be as stubborn as the "Stripped by the Panty Raider" stamp that can still be clearly seen on your butt cheek. Still, you rub away at it until your nipples start to feel a little chafed.

"Hey, Tom!"

You turn, hugging your modest chest instinctively. There, behind you, is Hannah of WAR, accompanied by a quarter-demon girl you recognize from your mass-stripping. She's a leggy, rosy-skinned athlete who is over a head and a half taller than you. Right now, she's got her well-toned arms crossed in front of her, glaring daggers at you.

"It's Bra-Buster," you say.

"No, it's not," says Hannah. "Because you're not like Raider. You lack his experience, power, and destiny. Without him, you're just a petite girl who wants to see the rest of us naked."

"You'd better watch out, or I'll bra-bust you and, I donno, tape you to the ceiling of your homeroom?"

"The time of panty-raiding has passed, Tom," says Hannah. "If you try to continue Raider's mission, we will be the ones to humiliate you. And that's why I've got Nina here with me today."

"Nina?" you say, looking at the demoness.

"You wrote 'Pinch my nipples' on my back," says Nina, cracking her knuckles. "As sore as my nipples are right now, I'm going to make sure you feel even worse."

"Hey!" you say as Nina pins your arms behind your back. "What are you--"

"This is your punishment, Tom," says Hannah. "We're going to tie you up in the cafeteria naked, and we'll do the same every time you need to be reminded why it's not okay to humiliate your fellow girls. And if you ever--"

Both WAR girls yelp in unison as their underpants very abruptly go up their cracks and hoist them a couple feet off the floor. Liberated from Nina's grasp, you turn around to see that you've been rescued by a lovely green orc girl in a towel and a ponytail.

"Thanks!" you say. "It's Thuddra, right?"

"It is!" says the orc, giving you a wink. "So, are you gonna strip these girls, or what?"

You shred the clothes of the WAR girls as they hang from Thuddra's hands, leaving their panties for last. After they're otherwise bare, the words "WAR girls have tiny tits" shining out at you from Hannah's breasts, the orc takes them to the door and flings them right out of their own underpants into the hallway. You hear laughing, some screaming, and the sound of bare feet slapping away back to the girls' dorms.

Thuddra smiles at you, and you remember that you're still naked. Blushing, you cover yourself, but can't help smiling up at her.

"I enjoyed your show yesterday," she says, bashfully. "You stripped a lot of my favorite girls. And the look on your face when you realized that Raider was going to strip you was pretty cute. Sorry, was that weird?"

You clear your throat. "You know, Raider had Daisy, and I could really use a big, strong enforcer to help me out when I want to strip girls."

"You want me to be your Daisy?" says Thuddra. "The two of us, ripping the clothes off of our classmates together?"

"We could also do... other things," you say.

Thuddra steps in close. Your lips part, and she leans down to meet your kiss. Then you rip her towel away, and you both start laughing.

You'll make a Daisy out of her yet.