Etherial continues her run home

Etherial has been running through the wilds for several hours now. Thus far, she has managed to avoid any further exposure. But the sound of approaching hoofbeats tells her that her luck has run out.

Out of the trees leaps a magnificent unicorn, astride of which is Raeta, the gorgeous goddess of the hunt. Her auburn hair trails behind her in three-feet locks, and her amazing breasts bounce before her in f-cupped majesty. They are bouncing all the more freely today as, much to Etherial's surprise, Raeta is wearing nothing but a quiver and a sword belt.

The Great Huntress pulls up to a stop in front of her, throws out her chest with pride, and salutes her.

"Well met, Etherial!" she says. "I thought I sensed a streaker around here, but I didn't think it would be a fellow goddess!"

"I'm not streaking!" says Etherial. "I'm still wearing... Why are you naked?"

"You like it?" says Raeta, hopping off her mount. She lands before Etherial and lets her breasts jiggle to a stop before continuing. "A truly exceptional man has changed my life! By his hand I was conquered! I, the perfect huntress, was stripped of my hides and made a trophy of! He even took me to his bed."

She turns around and proudly presents her ass, upon which is printed "Panty Raider Seal of Approval".

"Long have I hoped for an alpha who could make even me blush," she continues. "And now I am Raeta, Goddess of Streaking and Skinny Dipping, roaming the countryside in my birthday suit to serve his will."

"You were stripped by the Panty Raider?" says Etherial. "For Heaven's sake, Raeta! We're goddesses! We have to stop this before he humiliates us even further?"

"Oh, so you lost your clothes to him, too?" says Raeta, dreamily.

"He made me the goddess of embarrassed naked females!"

"A noble profession. Perhaps you'd like to help me with my venture, then. We could curry the Raider's favor together!"

"I don't want to... What 'venture' are you talking about?"

"What, didn't you see?" says Raeta. She guides her unicorn forward and turns him about so that Etherial can see that she's got Zinthath, the dark elf goddess of spiders, slung over the back. Zinthath is bound hand and foot, with every inch of her ebony skin bared save for the scant bit hidden by her bright red panties. She tries to shout something at Etherial, but it's lost through her gag.

"I'm hunting down goddesses and stripping them to their panties!" says Raeta. "I will then bring them to Raider so that he can bare them and rewrite them as he sees fit. If we work together, we could soon have every goddess in the pantheon denuded before the Raider, with you and I as his panty-raiding queens!"

Etherial swallows.