Ithianz gets the potion

You kick down the high faculty's door and stride in to find the three women fighting over a vial of potion. It's not a terribly dignified scene. They all look up from their struggle, seeing the skinny little dark elf girl you have slung, naked, over your shoulder, and they know that it's about to get a lot less dignified still.

You let the naked girl down and give her a friendly slap on the butt. She grabs her vagina with both hands and flees down the stairs, her undersized breasts jiggling with every step. You then crack your knuckles and dive headfirst into the faculty women's brawl.

Alizzin loses her clothes first. You grab her by the braids and yank her right out of her robes, leaving her in a plain white bra and panty set. She makes a run for it, but feels you catch her by the back of the panties and goes up on her toes in the resulting wedgie. A good yank flips her over and sends her into an ass-up pile that flaunts her pussy to the world. You pick her up and point her at the doorway so that the audience you're attracting can enjoy the final unveiling of their teacher's boobs: Her bra tears away, her padding goes flying, and everyone gets a good laugh out of her pancake breasts.

Liynn is next. You catch her trying to conjure up a strong lightning spell, then yank her skirts up and tie them off over her head so that she's bagged in her own gown when the spell goes off. Her skirt explodes around her, and you kindly oblige to rip the flaming garment off her body. She now stands in a blood-red thong-and-bra set, which you relieve her of before she has a chance to scream. Her students get a look at her tiny little ass and her knobby little breasts.

You grab Ithianz in the middle of quaffing her potion, shredding her leggings off of her fine, round ass and whipping her tunic away. A candy-stripped pair of boyshorts goes next, leaving her in nothing but a white bra. This bursts off her chest before you even touch it.

She stands before you now, grinning, guarding her vagina with both hands, a D-cupped pair of plush toys jiggling proudly off her. You look her up and down, nearly forgetting that you've got the other two women in your off hand, holding them both by the nipple in a single fist. Their struggles to free themselves achieve nothing but to make their delightful ebon bodies squirm for the audience.

"Oh, dear," says Ithianz. "Everyone can see me naked."