You strip Jig-jug

Jig-jug and Nip-nip arm themselves with their bows and harpoons, preparing for their hunting expedition. Making their way down the school corridor, the bigger girl is catching a lot of eyes. She tries to tug her furs over the exposed regions of her butt and breasts.

"I hate how gross I am," Jig-jug mutters. "And now everyone is staring at my big, gross ass and my giant, gross tits!"

"You're not 'gross'..." says Nip-nip.

"I am! Elf girls aren't supposed to look like this! We're supposed to be cute and petite, like you! If I could just stop growing, I wouldn't be showing so much cheek in front of..."

The girl trails off when they round the corner and see that there's quite a bit of commotion down the next hallway. A cluster of girls in various states of undress are fleeing in their direction. When Jig-jug sees what they're fleeing from, she blanches even whiter.

"You've got to give it back!" begs a slender naked girl, clutching your leg pleadingly. "It's the only clothing I have left!"

The girl yelps as Daisy seizes her from behind by the b-cup breasts, hauling her to her feet and giving her a good squeeze.

"They're hot," Daisy confirms. "This elf is real. Moving on to the next one!"

You finish ripping the skirts off of a c-cupped butch girl and her dainty, a-cupped girlfriend. They fight you for their panties, but it's hard to keep a fighting spirit up when a seal hide is being yanked right up your butt. They lose their final garments, get their breasts squeezed by Daisy, and take off running with their hands between their legs.

Your eyes fall on Jig-jug. She flinches, and turns to run.

You're on her in seconds, tackling her around the bare legs and bringing her to the floor with a thud. Her eyes go wide as she feels your hand close around her bra strap. You yank her top away, sending the ruined scraps flying. She huddles up with her breasts against the floor.

"Wait!" she screams. "I'm just some gross fat girl! Why would you want to strip me?"

"Whoa, what?" you say. "Hey, what's your name, sweetheart?"

"Jig-jug?"

You take Jig-jug under the arm and stand her up, forcing her to grab her oversized breasts with both arms. Raising your voice, you address the student body.

"Okay, who told my girl Jig-jug here that she's gross? Speak up! We'll stay here all day if we have to!"

Nobody replies.

"I'll tell you something: Jig-jug might be the prettiest girl in your entire school," you say. "I'm not just saying that."

Jig-jug blushes.

"So here's what I'm gonna do: I'm gonna strip her down to her birthday suit and put her on display like the work of art she is until you all learn a thing or two about beauty!"

"Um, that's not necessary..." says Jig-jug.

"You can't go easy on them," you say. "They have to learn. Okay, let's get the rest of your clothes off..."

Jig-jug screams as the biggest ass in the school is bared for all to see.