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"Look away! I'm a daughter of house Tazron! Look away!" Vixella screams. The audience does not oblige her.

"Aww, she's all shy because she's got no tits," you coo for the crowd, "but we think she looks great don't we?"

The crowd hoots in agreement.

"She may not have a big bust, but look at this!" With one arm, you spin the noble around and bend her forward. "Not to big, but isn't that one of the tightest asses you've ever seen?"

More cheers erupt from below.

"Isn't it great that very soon she won't be able to put any clothes on ever again?"

"Wait? What are you talking about?" Vixella forgets about the crowd for a moment to look at you with a mixture of bewilderment and horror.

"You see, not to long ago I met Ithianz, who was research - never mind, I don't have time to recap this, one of the acolytes will fill you in, I'm sure."

With that, you toss Vixella off the platform into the waiting arms of the crowd below. A Small group splits from the larger crowd, carrying Vixella's lithe and wriggling above their heads in the direction of the arcane academy.

"Now, I present to you, the last clothed matron of the Underground City!" with a quick yank, you pull Vistelli into center-stage.

"If you don't let me go right now, I'm going to set the army on you and you'll be in big trouble!"

"Well if you insist." You say, before throwing Villesti right off the platform after her daughter. You do; however, retain a tight hold of her meager clothing, which, no longer filled with silicone pads, slips off her very easily.

As the two elves are slowly shuffled towards the arcane laboratory on the other side of the city, you are struck by a novel idea.

"Daisy, Viyexta, let's travel in style." You push both of them into the waiting crowd and then nimbly jump down yourself, gratefully caught by the last of your local supporters.

A problem you always had with the idea of crowd surfing was that if there wasn't a board, it wasn't surfing. Well now you had a board, Viyexta, to be precise, you stand on her well toned abs and cruised over the heads of the crowd, while Daisy lays back, enjoying the relaxing wandering hands of the men supporting her from below.

Finally, at the laboratory, eleven Dark elf nudies are arranged in a complex array of a circle next to a large pile of skimpy panties. You've had an amphitheater built around it so that more people can watch the "Big Undressing," a function which is being well served right now. You begin securing Vistelli and Vixella in place when Viyexta pushes here way into the crowded room.

"Viyexta, where have you been, I've was about to send someone out looking for you?"

"Sorry Raider, I was enjoying all those hands on my butt and my boobies, that when we arrived, I asked to go round the next block too. But then after that, I realised that all the people carrying me hadn't even touched my pussy, so I had to go round again!"

"You were half an hour late to travel two extra blocks?"

"No, I thought you meant the lab next door, so I was waiting for you there until I heard the commotion down here."

"If you weren't so cute, you'd be in big trouble."

"Oh no, I hope this doesn't mean you need to spank me in front of the whole city and out me in a stockade for two days while my old friends tickle **** me."

"We'll get back to this conversation." You promise, then turn your attention to the large pile of undergarments just waiting to be turned into magic.

Carefully, you put both hands into the pile, summoning all your concentration, you make one simple command.

There is a flash of blinding light, a rush of energy sears through your arms like lightning, the whole building tremors and you feel shooting pain in your arms, but you don't give up.

As suddenly as it came, it went. The light vanishes, making the room feel dark and dingy. The dust settles and thirteen naked elves stare at you from the floor, anxiously holding their breath.

Viyexta, slowly picks up one of the pairs of panties that wasn't consumed in the previous spell. Delicately she slides them up her legs, grimacing, as if she finds the act distasteful.

"Oh. Raider!" Viyexta allows herself a wide grin. "The panties vanished, I can't wear clothes anymore!"