He makes her strip.

Jaune continued to feel her up, and began kissing Pyrrha's neck. Helpless to stop him, and not really wanting to anyway, she tilted her head of her own volition, giving him access. Ruby watched the affectionate moment with a grin, leaning in with a sultry leer. Oh yeah, Pyrrha was putty in Jaune's hands, and she was already so into it~!

Jaune finished, and pulled away. Pyrrha bit back a cry of protest, her cheeks pink as she anticipated his next order, knowing she couldn't stop herself from following it even if she wanted to... And she was realizing just how much she didn't want to...

Jaune moved to stand in front of her, and after a moment of consideration, he ordered, "Get naked, then resume your current posture."

Pyrrha's breath caught in her throat as she slowly started moving to comply, her hands moving towards the buttons of her uniform top. Her body wasn't fully acting on its own anymore, she was also consciously moving to do as he instructed. Her heart was beating hard and fast, her breathing fast and shallow as her fingers nimbly undid the buttons of the blouse of the uniform. Once it was fully open, she shrugged it off her arms, letting it drop to the floor.

She then pulled the hem of her white undershirt out of where it had been tucked into her skirt, readjusted her grip, and began to pull it up, exposing her midriff. Jaune and Ruby drank in the sight of every inch of skin Pyrrha bared. Underneath, she wore a plain red, conservative bra. She pulled the shirt up over her head, and dropped it to the floor, before reaching for her skirt.

"You know Master, I could have gotten her naked magically," Ruby whispered as they watched Pyrrha drop her skirt, showing that her panties matched her bra. She then moved her hands behind her back, her blush deepening as she hesitated briefly, causing her body to momentarily take over again, her fingers nimbly undoing the clasp, before she started moving on her own again.

"True, but this is sexier," Jaune whispered back to Ruby as Pyrrha dropped the bra, her breasts bouncing slightly with the motion.

"...True," Ruby grinned as they watched Pyrrha hesitantly move her hands down to the waistband of her panties, hooking her thumbs in it. Her movements were slow and hesitant, but with an obvious air of excitement, and not so slow her body started acting fully on its own again. She slid them down, along with a pause to get her stockings in the bargain, pulling them down smoothly. She gracefully stepped out of her skirt, shoes, stockings and panties, and kicked them aside.

She straightened up, and met Jaune's gaze, anticipation and inquisitiveness in her eyes as she moved her hands behind her back again, jutting out her boobs.