Tracia: Raiding Luxury Panties

Your pursuit of the fashionista princess takes you to the crawlspace of a luxury underwear boutique, from which you peer through a tiny hole at a nude moon elf woman standing on a stool with a team of seamstresses measuring her body. She's a lovely lavender in color, with rich purple hair and a long, slender body.

"I require something that brings out the natural bigness of my bust," she instructs her attendants.

"You want something that pads out your breasts?" says a dark pink girl with a tape measure.

"I don't need 'padding', girl. My bust is already of impressive size. It is only in poorly made clothes that it appears to be small."

"But ma'am..."

"Don't argue. Just do it."

"Wow," you say to your naked cohorts. "When she's done here, she'll be wearing the most expensive pair of panties I've ever raided."

"Does that matter?" says Banti.

"It sure does! The power I derive from a lady's underwear is affected by many factors, one of which is the quality of the piece itself. And I've never yanked a pair of panties off of a girl that had gold filigree set into the elastic."

"The one question is whether you also strip all of those pretty girls doing her bidding, or let them enjoy her humiliation fully clothed," says Daisy.