Stripping the sisters

Vaillia looks at you with contempt. "This pathetic runt? Really?"

"This is who you let strip you?" asks Viestra, rolling her eyes. "This guy? He's the reason you're walking around in the nude?"

"Priceless," says Vaillia. "I can't wait to tell the girls. Have you any idea how silly you look, Malitiax? Any dark elf who'd let a guy like this take her clothes off must be an absolute..."

"Eek!"

"Aah!"

You step back, enjoying the contrast. Vaillia's boobs are round and ripe as two melons, and her full, plump buttocks jiggle invitingly as she squeals and cover herelf with her strong arms. Viestra's smaller, with a petite little butt and perky purple nipples on A-cup breasts. You're not sure who you like better. They both look adorable as they stand in front of the guard past, eyes wide with shock and outrage, struggling to process the fact that a human just took all their clothes off. Daisy wears a huge smile on her face.

"Oh my gosh, girls," she says, feigning surprise. "Where are your clothes?"

"What the hell?"

"Stop looking! Give those back!"

You savour Viestra's expression as her lacy black spider-silk panties disintegrate to nothing in your hands. Vaillia grabs her swords and leaps at you. You step aside, giving her a smack on the butt as she stumbles past.

"Alright, girls," you announce. "We've had our fun and games, but now it's down to business. Tell us about the elf with a star-shaped mark on her body, and we won't parade you naked through the city."

"Filthy human! I'll never talk to the likes of you!" Viestra launches a crossbow bolt in your direction. You deflect it with a gesture, and shrug.

"Alright, girls. Looks like we'll have to do this the hard way..."