See Macey's first raiding

The next slide opens with Macey laying face-down on her bed, kicking her legs in the air, leaving through a magazine. The door bursts open, and in runs her roommate and sister, Ilsa, a robust blonde girl with a deliciously full figure, every ounce of which is currently bare to the world. Ilsa closes the door and throws her back against it, her breasts rising and falling as she tries to catch her breath.

Macey smirks at her sweaty, blushing nudity.

"Raider got you again?" she says. "How many times is that this week?"

"Monday was Blonde Girl Day," says Ilsa. "Tuesday was Big Booties Day..."

Macey snickers.

"Wednesday was the birthday of some guy in my math class who apparently wanted to see me naked, and Thursday he was disciplining me for interfering with another girl's stripping."

"And what about today?"

"I don't know. I guess he just wanted to 'check something' on my nipples."

Ilsa falls backwards onto her bed, letting herself bounce to a stop. For a minute she just lies there, gazing at the ceiling.

"...So, how 'bout putting some clothes on?" says Macey. "I don't feel like looking at my sister's monster tits all day."

"Huh?" says Ilsa. "Oh! Right. I forgot I was still naked."

"What's with the smile?" says Macey.

"Was I smiling? I don't think so."

"No, you were definitely smiling."

"So what if I was?" giggles Ilsa.

"And now you're giggling! That's weird."

"You know, this may sound crazy, but it's starting to feel good," says Ilsa. "Getting stripped by Raider, that is."

"Seriously?"

"Seriously! Has he gotten you yet? It's actually not a bad experience! He's very supportive. Really knows how to make a girl feel special. And it's strangely thrilling when all the guys are looking at your naked body."

"You're weird, Chubs."

"I'm not the only one who thinks so, either. I was talking to that dwarf girl with the enormous rack..."

"Great. Hey, here's an idea: Why dontcha get all of the other freaks together and start a club. Call yourselves the Raider's Girls, or something like that. Then he can strip you all the time."

Ilsa looks at her sister, the wheels in her head turning.

Minutes later, Raider and Cookie are elsewhere on campus, peeling the panties off of a pretty blonde orc girl. They get her naked, Raider gives her ass a good stamping, and then he passes her over to the dragon girl for a kiss.

Ilsa appears, just as naked as she was when she last left his company. Behind her she's dragging her sister by the panties. An infuriated Macey is struggling to liberate her tiny ass from Ilsa's fist, but it's all in vain. As a bonus, Ilsa has apparently dressed up her tomboy sister in a little pink dress, a pair of fairy wings, and a set of bobbling heart antennae on her head.

"Raider, I offer Macey's modesty to you as tribute!" says Ilsa. "In doing so, I declare myself a Raider's Girl!"

There's some cheers of support from the students, including quite a few girls who sound interested in this new concept. A chant of "Strip her!" starts up. Macey goes wide-eyed.

Cookie holds Macey up by the ankle, and Raider gets to work on her clothes. Her dress vanishes quickly, leaving her in a pair of black skull-print panties and a matching bra. She's frantic to keep this latter item on, the reason for which comes clear when Raider plucks it free and a pair of rubber false breasts go bouncing across the floor. Flat and exposed, she hugs her tiny chest and screams.

Raider relieves her of her underpants, allowing her to keep the wings and antennae. He then gives her a good stamp in the butt, and Cookie lifts her up for a solid kiss on the lips.