Tibby strips but you're too slow

As Ashley leaves the room you hear Tibby mutter “I’m supposed to be the tricky one,” and looking sideways you see her pout.

But not a moment later, she's stripping her clothes off in record time. Stunned at her sudden speed, you just watch her until Ashley reappears. The bunny, now clad in a white labcoat, pulls a small oval pair of glasses out of her breast pocket and puts them on before sternly staring you down. "I see one of you is capable of following orders."

Tibby sticks her tongue out at you before telling Ashley, "Our master's a slowpoke! Should he be punished?"

"It's the only way he'll learn," Ashley says with a nod. "But what can we do to him? Toothpaste would be too cruel."

Your eyes widen before the end of the sentence allows you to relax again, only for the next to get your blood pumping again.

"You know, he's used edging as a punishment for both of us before. I think it'll be his turn once this tutoring is over."

"Good idea," Tibby tells her. "But right now we need to get him naked."

As one, your pets descend on you and strip you out of your clothes. Once they have you naked they draw back and stare at you with undisguised desire.

"Like what you see?" you ask with a cocky grin.

Tibby nods rapidly, but Ashley is more collected. "Yes, we can get started now."

Taking a marker out of her coat pocket, she approaches you and writes BAD BOY on your chest. Tibby snickers when she sees what her fellow pet is writing. "Putting the mark of shame on master?"

"Mark of... hey, that's mean!" you say, deciphering the words that are upside-down from your perspective.

"Oh hush, I'm only teasing," Ashley comforts you with a gentle pat on the head. "Do you want me to write something nice to make up for it?"

Rolling your eyes, you answer in the affirmative. To your surprise, Ashley spins you around and crouches down to write on your flank. Tibby giggles again, and you crane your neck to read the words near your buttock. "Cute bum?"

"It's true!" Tibby tells you, emphasizing her point by grabbing a cheek and giving it a playful squeeze.

"Then she had better write the same thing on you!" you retort, and Ashley does exactly that.

"Actually, you should write it on yourself too," you tell her once Tibby has a cutie mark to match your own.

"You're right!" Tibby exclaims. "Strip her?"

"Strip her!" you confirm, lunging at the amusedly shrieking bunny.

"Nooo, you unruly students!" she complains while you tug the open labcoat down her shoulders. Almost at the same time, Tibby starts pulling her shirt up. Ashley squirms, but she can't defend against your combined **** and is soon standing topless, oval glasses askew. Tibby plucks them delicately off her nose and places them on the side table, then helps you strip Ashley of her pants as well.

Once Ashley is wearing nothing but her socks and ears, you pick up the dropped marker and write 'cute bum' on her rear as well before planting a kiss on it. Ashley sighs and asks, "you don't really want to learn anatomy, you just want to play with butts don't you?"

"You started it, Ash!" you tell her, but Tibby objects.

"Ultimately I started it, I'm the original booty aficionado here," the cat reminds you, to resounding laughter. "Oh, we should take a group picture of our butts!"

"How's that work?" Ashley asks, but Tibby is already running to fetch the camera tripod.

Standing it in the middle of the living room, she has everyone line up facing away from it, looking over your shoulders at the camera. The timer set, Tibby scrambles to get in the same position, and a second later the flash goes off.