Okay, now the Raider appears

Ashe is about to snatch you up when she disappears with a "pop!", leaving behind her clothes. They tumble to the floor, bouncing a little when they connect. It would seem that she had a rather large pair of rubber falsies hidden in her bra.

Raider appears, crouching down over the discarded clothes. He pokes around in them until he finds a tiny Ashe hiding behind one of her own fake breasts. She gathers up her panties around her like a toga and takes off running.

The miniaturized tomboy is an adorable sight. Her panties prove to be a girly pair with a pink heart pattern. You grab her by the elastic as she tries to rush past, leaving her entire naked backside bare for everyone to see. She lets out a yelp and stops to wrestle you for her underwear.

"Wow, Ashe," says Raider, scooping the two of you up. "You are as cute as a button! If you didn't try to bully my friend, I might think you were a pretty cool chick!"

"Hey, put me down!" she shouts. "This is NOT cool! I -- WHOOP!"

Raider takes her by the butt and plucks her away from her underpants. She now dangles from his grip, kicking frantically with her legs and trying to hide her near-nonexistent breasts with both hands.

"Cute breasts," says Raider. "Do they come in women's sizes?"

"Who do you think you are?" says Ashe. "Restore me right now, or I'll--"

"You shrank poor Daisy!" says Raider. "Do you think she liked that?"

"She wanted to strip me!"

"Now, that's no reason to get uppity. Girls love it when I strip them. Right?"

"That's the word on the street as far as I hear," you say.

"See?" says Raider. "And I trust Daisy's opinion. So, the question remains, what shall we do while Ashe here thinks about how her actions have an effect on the people around her?"