In the Palace of Queen Rathala

Rathala rose from her bathtub with all the grace expected of an Elven Queen. She didn't say a word as her handmaidens rushed toward her, brandishing soft towels to pat her dry.

The servants, of course, had no small task, the queens boobs were so huge that each one received the undivided attention of one young maiden and three more attended to her shapely ass, thighs and torso.

"Malitar." The queen orders,

"Yes, your majesty?"

"Tonight I shall wear the robe with the gold threaded hem, I must look intimidating and regal for the court appearance. Fetch it for me."

"Excellent choice your grace." Malitar curtsied and scurried off to find the garment.

Rathala enjoyed watching her leave, the plain white robes that her handmaidens wore always showed a beautiful amount of butt cheek and bosom. This was one of the reasons she only accepted servant girls with at least a c-cup into her household.

Rathala instructed her servants to massage her shoulders and feet while she waited for Malitar's return. Her slaves were doing such a good job, she was almost asleep when she was awoken by a scream.

She opened her eyes to find her handmaidens being chased about her bathroom by a naked woman, with a bust almost comparable to yours. She was stark naked herself, despite the fact she was already holding a white robe in one hand and was in the process of removing a second from Trendac, the lovely nubile the queen often had massage her buttocks.

"What is the meaning of this? I command you to stop at once!"

The strange woman suddenly stopped and looked towards the queen in surprise, as if only just noticing her presence. As she did so, she gave a sharp yank to Trendac's robe, leaving her in only the simple thong she had worn under it.

"Oh, your majesty." She gave a deep and elaborate curtsey. "Please forgive me, in my haste I forgot to introduce myself." She straigtened up, cleared her throat and announced, "My name is Daisy, formerly Malitiax of the Matron line of Balinar. I am here to announce the arrival of the Panty Raider."

"Who is the panty Raider?"

"He is the most powerful mage in the world, and he is on a quest to dethrone the evil queen who reigns tyranny on these lands."

"If a man thinks he can succeed where so many brave women of our kind have failed, then he is a fool. Doubly so, if he believes that I will speak with him after this kind of intrusion. How did you even get past my guards anyway?" The queen retorts with disgust.

"He'll be here in ten seconds, I don't see why you can't tell him yourself."

"What?"

Daisy doesn't answer, she just starts chasing after another young servant, yanking at her robe until it slips off her body entirely.

You try to shout more orders, but as you do, a tall human male walks in to your bathroom as nonchalantly is if he were wandering into his own drawing room. Over one shoulder you recognise your gold hemmed gown for court, and over the other - you let out a shout of anger as the realisation hits you - is Malitar, stripped naked and with a red stamp on her bottom.

"Greetings, your majesty." The figure says, "I am the Panty Raider, and I have a proposition for you."