Strip Rachael

Banti gives an "eep!" and scrambles to hide behind Daisy as the barmaid takes her first picture. She's about to snap a second when she feels your hand close around her forearm.

"Excuse me," you say. "Rachael, right? I want you to contemplate being stripped naked. Your breasts bouncing about for all to see, your nipples stiffening in the cold as all your patrons watch, your ass inviting the palms of everyone in reach, your most jealously guarded girlhood educating the town's youth on what a woman looks like 'down there'... You hear the laughter over your screams. You feel the eyes drinking you in as you try to cover yourself. As you run through the streets, bare as a babe, you know that nobody is ever going to un-see what they saw of you today."

"I'm sorry, who are you?" she says.

"Raider, check it out," says Daisy. She pushes back Rachael's green hair, exposing the tip of a short but pointed ear. "It looks like this lady's got a bit of elf in her."

"Does that mean she could be one of the princesses of destiny?" you say.

"Better safe than sorry!" she replies.

You tip Rachael onto the bar and set to work shredding her clothes. Her dress goes first, followed by a thin undershirt, leaving her body in nothing but a severely overworked bra-and-panty set with a flowery motif.

"Okay, you've made your point!" she says, rolling off the bar, and getting back on her feet, jealously guarding her remaining clothing with both hands. "I won't take any more pictures of Banti!"

"Tell her you're sorry," you say.

"Sorry!" she says to Banti. "Really! Sheesh, I didn't think you'd sic your goons on me."

"That doesn't sound very sorry," you say. "What do you think, Banti?"

Obviously, you're not about to spare the barmaid a stripping, but you would like to give the naked moon elf the decision on what her specific embarrassment should be. She sits demurely on the bar stool now, legs crossed, buttocks going over either side of her seat, one hand cupped over a breast while the other picks up her beer. She's considering Rachael with an impish look on her face.