Someone needs to tell the city there's a naked princess about

"On your marks, get set, go!" With a firm slap on the buttcheeks, Dexa is sent running through the streets of the elven Royal City, just a few paces behind her are Biranta and Tirralel. Dexa zig-zags through the crowd, she has to keep changing direction as people keep stepping in her way trying to catch her.

_Worst apprenticeship ever! _Thinks Dexa, if this is what graduating top of her class got her, then she would rather work as a dung shoveler with her Father.

"Hey, why are you naked?"

Her cheeks burn almost red, with her natural violet hue that's quite something. She doesn't see who spoke, she only runs forward, trying not to make eye contact with all the pointing and snickering people all around her. Her boobs were a full C-cup and they jiggled all over the place when she ran. If she could, she would hold her boobs down with her hands, but they were tied behind her back with a very expensive silk scarf the human stole from her shop.

"Disgraceful! When I was your age, girls had some respect for themselves." An old woman glared disapprovingly at her.

"Please! No! It was a human! He ambushed us and-"

"A human? If you can be stripped and humiliated by such a lesser life form, then you deserve all the strippings you get! In fact I have a good mind to spank you right now." The old woman starts brandishing her cane, suddenly looking rather spry for her old age.

"Eek!" Dexa runs off in the other direction, anything to avoid that woman. It doesn't take long before Dexa finds herself in a narrow alleyway, cold and with no plan, but at least no one can see her right now.

The alley leads right into the city centre, a busy square with a large fountain in the middle. It depicts the Goddess of the moon, Lanadoria. She is poised an a fighting stance, angling her legendary spear straight forward as if about to strike.

Suddenly, with a wave of relief, Dexa spots a girl she recognises from school standing right next to the fountain. They all came to her graduation party a few months ago, surely they would help her. Just one problem, to get there, she would have to run across the city square, past every café and shop at the busiest time of the day. Oh well, there's nothing for it.

One. Two. Three. Run!

Running at the fastest pace you've ever run, boobs bouncing up and down heartily, you reach your old friends across the square.

"Please, Millia, you have to help me, I was attacked and I've had to run naked across the whole city!" She blurts out, barely pausing for breath.

"Dexa, is that you? I barely recognise you without clothes on."

"Yes, it's me, please I've been so humiliated, just help find clothes, or untie me I-"

"You're an apprentice at Biranta's Boutique, you can't be seen running around naked like this."

"I know, it's not my fault, we were ambushed by this mage and he humiliated us in front of everyone, please just untie me."

"Okay, come here."

"Thank you!" Dexa felt so relieved as Millia untied her hand, she almost didn't notice when Millia re-tied them at her front. "What are you doing? I thought you were helping me."

"I worked my perfect purple butt off to get that apprenticeship, only to be told at the last minute they found a better candidate, now the whole city will see that you're nothing more than a nude trollop who likes getting her nipples pinched." Millia smiled wickedly.

"But I don't like getting my nipples pinched." Dexa protested.

"That's not what your moon runes say."

Dexa squealed as Millia pinched her nipple with one hand, and dipped her other hand into the fountain. Wait, wasn't Millia a mage? What was her fetish? Oh no...

A faint glow emanated from where Millia's fingers were submerged, Dexa turned to run away, but it was too late.

Whoosh.

Dexa found herself dangling from The end of Lanadoria's spear, about three feet off the ground and held by the scarf bound tightly round her wrists.

"Hey look at this! Dexa's naked and hanging from Lanadoria's spear!" Millia shouted delightedly to the crowd gathering around Dexa.

"No, No. look away!" Dexa wriggled and thrashed vainly against her bonds.

"Wow, what a loser, only an incompetent strumpet would find herself caught up like this."

"Her jugs look great though, look at them bounce!"

"Look, there's something on her ass!"

"Oh yeah, it's writing! I can't make it out. Hey girly, can you spin around? Let's see the back!"

Dexa squealed and protested as a dozen strangers suddenly gathered close around her back to read the writing on her most intimate places.

"Hold still, I can't read it."

"The left cheek says stripped by the Panty Raider."

"Who's the Panty Raider?"

"Dunno, but he sounds like a cool guy."

"I bet he's a really strong and powerful mage."

"He seems like a wise and clever man, I would love to meet him."

"Maybe the second part tells us how to meet him?"

"I can't tell, it's much smaller writing on the right cheek."

"Well let's get a closer look."

Dexa thrashes even more wildly as the closest onlookers get up on their toes to examine her glorious backside.

"Hmm, I think it says, 'Naked Princess on display at Biranta's Boutique."

"You think he stripped a princess."

"He must be incredibly powerful and wise if he can do that."

"Maybe he's still there with her."

"Let's go there immediately!"

A bizarre rumble ensues as twenty of the surrounding voyeurs turn and start dashing in the direction of the fashion district, leaving Dexa still hanging alone from Lanadoria's spear.

Millia still remains and approaches Dexa wearing a wicked smile.

"Hey Millia, I'm sorry about the internship, I don't suppose you could let me down now could you?"