Lydia: the Hunter becomes the Hunted

It's another boisterous day at the moon elf hunting lodge. Lydia and her party are gathered around a table, toasting another successful hunt. There's singing and laughing and a bit of roughhousing right up until a strange human walks in with a butt-naked dark elf on one arm and a butt-naked moon elf one the other.

"Hail, fellows of the hunt!" you say. "Tis a fine day for the pursuit of game, is it not?"

"That it is!" says Lydia. "Want to tell us how you found us, stranger? This lodge isn't supposed to be accessible to those who are not moon elves."

"I'm adept at tracking the loveliest game," you say. "Girls! Just ask my two favorite hunting trophies here."

You swat Daisy and Banti on the asses. Daisy spins around and sticks her butt out, blowing a kiss to the assembly. Banti just hugs her breasts and crosses her legs, giving the table an embarrassed grin.

"Hey, guys," she says.

"Hi, Banti," says somebody in the back.

Lydia stands up to approach you. "Look, I don't know what you and your companions are in to here, but bagging women is not what this lodge is about, so I'm going to ask you to--"

"Here, put these on," you say, slapping a pair of bunny ears onto the princess's head.

Lydia looks confused for a moment, then tries to remove the ears. They're stuck on pretty good. Meanwhile, you take a good look at her hunting party; it's predominantly male, with maybe seven men in the group, but you smell two other women among them. You spot the first in the back, a tall, willowy girl with lavender skin and an indigo ponytail. The second one is hidden among the men, a shorter and sturdier purple girl who looks like she might have been trying to disguise herself as a boy.

"I propose a contest," you say. "I will try to track and strip the princess here, and you fellows will try to strip the other two girls in your party. If you can get both girls naked before I strip my prey, your princess gets to keep her dignity, which I'm sure you all want."

Daisy sneaks up behind the tall girl and slaps a pair of bunny ears on her, too. While the rest of the party is wondering what you meant by 'the other two girls,' you snatch the hat off of the incognito woman's head and place a last pair of bunny ears on her.

"Shall we give them a three minute head start, fellows?" you say.

"Hold on, this is absurd!" says Lydia. "We're not participating in your--"

You rip the princess's pants off, exposing a great pair of legs and an ass housed soundly in a pink bikini brief that says 'Girl!' in curly script across the butt. It shuts her up pretty quick.

"That's okay," you assure the room. "We'll remove the other girls' pants to make it fair."

"I mean, I guess we have to try to save the princess's modesty," says one of the guys, watching as the willowy girl struggles to keep Daisy from pantsing her.

"Wow, you really are a girl!" says another guy, observing as you tear the pants off of the disguised woman. Her plain grey panties are fairly modest, but there's no mistaking the womanly ass and vacant crotch.

"Three minutes, girls!" you say. "Then we're coming after you! Starting... now!"