Taggie and Delphi are punished

The sun was settling down over the horizon, most of the students returning to their beds for the night. Taggie breathed a pained sigh of relief; finally, they were alone… although she could not relax yet.

“Three, two, one, go!” Taggie and Delphi jumped, their breasts jiggling up and down in perfect synchrony. As soon as they touched down on the mud, they jumped again, and again, and again.

Neither could afford to stop. They were currently sharing an enclosure with the very same mimic that trapped them before. As a civilized elf college, they could not just kill the hellspawn, so they built a cage for it. More of a moat, really, which the mob was more than happy to throw Taggie and Delphie into.

The duo was completely naked. Rope tied their hands behind their backs and kept their four legs together. It was kind of like a three-legged race… with a slimy tentacle monster. Fun. At least their pursuer was slow, being a book and all.

Taggie and Delphi jumped again, their bare feet squishing the mud as they landed. Ugh, they were covered in the stuff up to their knees. Taggie could not get used to the icky sensation. She would kill for a warm bath, and yet it was a lesser of her long list of annoyances.

Another jump, Delphi’s was starting to get sloppy. Her breathing became more jagged, beads of sweat rolling around her petite teal breasts. Taggie was in the same boat, she was practically gasping for air. It somewhat ached to have her breasts flop around so much too. Another item in her list of annoyances.

Of course, this was only the latter part of their punishment, the crown jewel, so to speak. Before that came their long walk of shame.

The duo was paraded across the whole campus to ensure that everyone knew who was responsible for the mess. That little stroll certainly felt like an eternity as half of the college spanked their asses, pinched them, jeered, or just gasped as they passed by.

But the elves weren’t the worst part. The angry crowd marched them across the garden of the Spanking Willows and Groping Sallows, pushed them into a pond filled with Nibbling Tadpoles and Grope Weed, soaked them in the River of Eternal Winter, and asked the Ogre Guard to give them an Ogre massage...

Ugh, Taggie’s muscles still ached from that experience, her body felt like spaguetti after that. Those are nothing like Delphi’s gentle rubs!

To cap it off, they spent the last part of the afternoon being tossed around and suplexed by the Mud Wrestling Octopus, who enjoyed torturing the two elves with very creative and revealing wrestling holds that used all 8 of its mighty tentacles. And that’s not even mentioning his signature move where he uses his suction cups to cruelly-

“I-is that Violet?! And Orchid? Hey, girls, over here! A bit of help!” Taggie yelled, noticing a fresh face passing by the edge of the moat.

“Sorry, but we pass. We don’t want the mob coming after us next. Besides, you reap what you sow, girls.”

“Oh, come on! Violet, come back! Violet! …well, maybe she has a point… Guess we are all alone, huh?”

“Sure, alone with an angry mimic… at least the nibbling tadpoles fell off,” Delphi replied sardonically.

“Don’t remind me. Wonder why those little things like to munch on nipples so much?” Yep, it had been quite an eventful day. One that Taggie was sure to remember for a long time to come… as did the rest of the college.

She wasn’t exactly high on the social totem pole, but being exposed like that in front of literally everyone? Taggie was sure she had cemented her place as the official laughing stock of the institution. All she was missing was a jester hat and a marotte, and with Viela as headmistress, she might just get them...

“Huff, less sulking, more jumping! We have to get away from that thing and find a way to escape this moat!” Delphi spurred her on. “Don’t worry, we’ll find a way out of this. We always do. All we need is to stick together!”

Yeah, Delphi was the smartest elf she knew, and she was sticking with her, so Taggie had no right to doubt herself. They would get out an plan an act of even more spectacular **** that will go into the history books themselves.

For now, Taggie had to focus on evading that dreadful mimic, and finding a way back to her… locked room and empty wardrobe. She sighed, out of the frying pan and into the fire...

“I guess ought to thank you, girls, wouldn’t have gotten elected without you!” Now it was Viela’s turn to mock them from beyond the moat. She was sporting a regal crown and leaning against her new magic cane. She got used to her new position in record time.

“H-hey there headmistress, mind a bit of help here?”

“Y-yeah, can you do us a favor? Can you like, give us a new key to our room or some clothes?” Taggie dared to ask.

“Tell you what, put in a request, and I might consider it once it crosses my desk. You remember the procedure, right? There are five queues to-“

“We know!” There never was an easy way to deal with Viela. “Do you think she would approve the request?” Taggie turned to whisper at Delphi.

“I hope so. Otherwise, this will be a very long and naked year…” Delphi shivered.

“Welp just came to check on you two, and you seem to be fine.” Taggie snarled, she felt as further from fine as it was physically possible. Her feet hurt, she was dirty, her ass was sore, her legs ached, and her cheeks had been of fire for hours. “Don’t let the mimic catch you, or you’ll have a very awkward night.”

Viela began moving her grinning face away. “Wait! How? How did you know that it was us that stripped everyone?“ Taggie yelled.

“I guessed,” Viela replied.

“You guessed?!” Taggie shouted.

“Girl, you were sitting in the front row with a magical scepter. It was a pretty safe bet. But thanks for confirming it for me, now I can sleep soundly tonight… unlike you two. Ciao.”

“Urgh, that smug-“

“Taggie, the jump!”

Turns out, yelling at Viela was distracting enough to throw out the rhythm. Delphi’s feet skidded on the wet ground, the girls fell off balance and fell on the soft mud below them. A slimy tentacle coiled around their legs, and their eyes went wide.

"Not again..." Taggie complained.

“A very long night to start a very long semester indeed.” Delphi reflected. The mimic dragged the two across the mud closer to itself, eager to start playing with its latest catch.

“Eeeeck!”

“Kyaaa!”