A Last Favour from Tom

You're just in time to catch the end of breakfast as you hurry into the cafeteria. Daisy eagerly trots behind you discussing ideas for a possible theme day.

From the moment you step into the cafeteria your senses start tingling. There's a girl about... wait, it's the academy dining hall, there are always girls about... think harder... there's a naked girl about. Was it Daisy? No. She's always naked, this feels different... this is... a human naked girl.

"Hey, look over there!" Daisy points gleefully towards a crowd of people. You don't see at first but then, there she is, a happy naked girl just doing her happy naked thing.

Hang on, that's not just any naked girl, that's Stacy!

Curiosity getting the better of you, you head over to the table. You find Stacy looking eagerly up at Tom who is holding three massive bras up for the gathering crowd.

"This one came from that green-haired forest elf from the runes and arithmancy department, she kicked and squealed a lot so I dropped her in the courtyard for good measure. This one I plucked from the proud bosom of Grudda, the Dwarven professor, she was so surprised that someone other than Raider got the best of her, she just stammered her confusion as I stamped her booby.

Oh, hi Raider, what do you think of the morning's catch?"

"Excellent work!" you reply, "But first, why is Stacy naked again?"

"Don't you remember the terms of the duel? I won, so Stacy has to strip off whenever I want."

"And I'll be joining Raider's girls, just as soon as I've made sure everyone has had a good look at my cute butt!" Stacy gives a spin and pokes her ass out, much to the enjoyment of the surrounding students.

"Well that's wonderful, now tell me, where did you get that one?" You point to the third and biggest bra in Tom's hand.

"Well this used to belong to Aloxi, the assistant grounds-keeper. I was taking a walk by the forest this morning when I saw her tending to the wild red wild-vine trees."

"If I remember my magical botany correctly, then red wild-vine trees are considered sentient and extremely dangerous by the local environmental bureau." You interrupt.

"Why yes," replies Tom, "If they get annoyed with you, they trap you with long vines and have been known to leave unfortunate victims hanging in the air for hours.

Anyway, I found Aloxi bent over examining the roots of a particularly large wild-vine, and even with this thing on," Tom held up the bra, "I could see those huge titties hanging low. So I immediately felt compelled to strip her naked and see her glorious boobies for myself."

Tom simply made a chef's kiss gesture and stared blankly into the distance as if pondering some distant but very fond memory.

"So what happened to Aloxi? I didn't see any big boobied gardeners running around the grounds this morning." Asked Daisy.

"Well she got angry and really just overreacted to a light stripping, so I pushed her back into the wild-vine. The wild-vine clearly took this as an insult on her part and snatched her into the air before I could do anything about it, she's probably still hanging there now."

"Serves her right." Affirms Daisy.

"I feel a bit sorry for her, we should send help." You say, "Stacy, Daisy why don't you go straight to the boys dormitory and tell everyone there that there's a huge-titted outdoorsy girl hanging from a tree in the grounds. Surely one of them will know what to do."

"Right away." Daisy offers a rigid and comical salute before rushing out the door shouting "Naked loser hanging from the red wild-vines, hurry now to see some huge boobies!"

As Stacy hurries around the corner after her, you turn your attention back to Tom.

"Well, I'm glad I bumped into you, WAR have been planning a massive anti-panty-raiding rally and most of the academy will be in attendance with all the war girls in one place at the center of attention."

"Are you saying what I think your saying?" Says Tom, her voice cautious but her eyes gleaming with excitement

"We turn this into a joint panty-raiding bra-busting adventure. Really rub it in the WAR faces that with or without me, their girlhoods are gonna be on display somewhere."

"Sounds fantastic," grins Tom, "I'm in."