He tries

The Doctor frowned, regarding her. Bill squealed again, arms shifting.

"Doctor!" Bill yelped. "Help!"

"Fascinating," he murmured. "Shoes intact. Virus prioritises baring the chest area, and nearby, rather than caring about extremities. Phillips, is this how everyone else reacted?"

"Exactly," Phillips said. "Though it's never taken that long. Any wearing shoes kept them, and could put them on after. Same goes for gloves. But necklaces, shirts, trousers, even helmets, all go."

"Maybe some kind of rogue weapon," the Doctor said. "Yes, That sounds about right. Targetted at a planet with a female military, or a species with signifiers akin to a human female. Strip them of armour, ****-projections, anything that could be used for protection; heart, head, and anything nearby. An advanced virus if it can get past the TARDIS..."

"Yes, but can you cure it?!" Bill shrieked.

"Definitely. Well, probably," the Doctor said. "Depends how much I can learn. Could take a bit."

"How long's a bit?!" Bill yelped.

"Couple of days, maybe-"

"Days?! I can't be stuck like this for days!"

Bill stared, uncomfortably aware of how high her voice had gotten, how frantic she sounded, and most of all how certain parts of her body... jiggled at her **** squirming and gesticulations.

She glanced back over a bare shoulder, only to immediately whimper as she took in the men and, inside the buildings, women standing behind her and getting to see her ass. Whimpering still, she sidestepped quickly to try and put one of the supporting poles between her and them.

That didn't help the front, her modesty protected only by her arms. Tentatively she glanced from side to side. Part of her just wanted to run for cover, but she didn't want to lose track of the Doctor either.

Uncomfortably, she remembered that apparently the local women had been like this for weeks. Bill swallowed.

"Bill, wasn't it?" Philips said.

Bill squeaked as he looked at her, adjusting her arms nervously. She glanced down, cheeks warming as she realised how her cleavage looked with a forearm pressing against her tits.

"Could you come with us? Your resistance seems to be greater than anyone else we've tested," he said.

"That'll be the TARDIS," the Doctor said. He still paused. "Although could still be interesting to see why the virus managed to get past eventually. Your equipment won't be able to measure that, but maybe..."

"Can't- Can't I just go back to the TARDIS?" Bill said, voice high. "I-I'll just run. That's all."

"Come on Bill, where's your sense of adventure?" the Doctor said.

"With my clothes!"

"You'll be really helpful in trying to work out what kind of virus this is," the Doctor said. "Should make getting a cure possible, maybe even faster."

"Main lab's not far," Phillips said. "Set it up after the first few cases."

Bill whimpered, staring.