Tana starts with Esmik

Tana picks up a small laundry hamper and sets it down at Esmik's feet.

"Start with jewels," the elf orders as she begins to unlace the back of the noble's dress.

"W-wait, here?" Esmik nervously gulps as Ibera looks at her.

"Yes," Tana says as she grunts and struggles with a particularly tight knot.

Esmik blushes as her heart beats a little faster. No one's ever seen her naked before, outside of a few servants who help her dress and undress, and they damn well know not to speak about that private process. "It's just..." she starts to say as she feels her dress loosen.

The elf lets out a triumphant cheer as she undoes the knot and quickly pulls the laces out. With those gone it's only an instant before she then slips the dress off Esmik's shoulders, exposing the girl's silk chemise.

"O-oh my!" Esmik bashfully blushes as her friend sees her outermost undergarment. One that still hides everything and reveals no secrets of any kind.

"Jewels. Jewels," Tana reminds Esmik as she finishes pulling the noble girl's expensive designer dress down, past her hips and to the dirty ground (I mean, she's going to wash it anyway, so who cares, right?).

The noble squirms as her white satin petticoat is exposed. It covers everything from her waist to her ankles, similar to how her chemise covers everything from her neck to her wrists to her waist. In fact, it's almost impossible for this girl to be showing any less skin than she currently is, especially because she still has her gloves on, and yet she's still getting embarrassed.

What's with her? Ibera thinks, but then her eyes widen in worry as a thought enters her brain. Oh shit! I'm next! The ebony digs out and handkerchief and dabs some sweat from her brow.

After yet another round of prompting from the elf, Esmik finally starts to remove her expensive jewelry. She starts with her pearl earrings, and then moves on to her ruby necklace. She doffs her velvet gloves next and then starts to remove the eight(!) gold rings from her perfectly manicured fingers.

Tana lift's Esmik's feet up, one at a time, and pulls the dress away before she starts slipping the noble's high-heeled boots off revealing too rather large stocking-clad feet.

The elf briefly scowls as her sensitive nose catches a whiff of the noble's pungent foot odor, and then stands back up to start stripping another layer away from the bratty human.

"C-careful with those boots," Esmik odors in a cracking voice that comes across more as a whimper than a command. Without her elaborate footwear, she's lost a good 5 inches of height, reducing her to her actual size; a mere 5' 3", barely taller than Pansie.

Tana ignores her as she quickly pulls the girl's petticoat down and then yanks Esmik's chemise up off her body, revealing yet another layer of underwear: a full-sized silk slip.

Ibera eyes her friend's bust, sizing up her companion's er... size.

Must be at least a D-cup...

"Free up hair," Tana orders Esmik, as she pulls on the girl's braid. "Needs cleaning."

She obeys without argument, pulling the ribbons from her own hair as Tana pulls the slip off her body revealing...

Ibera's eyes go wide in surprise.

She wears... one of those!?

Esmik's face goes bright red as Ibera discovers her secret: she's wearing a girdle!

The nervous noble girl looks away, too embarrassed to speak. Here she is, standing in just her bra (a black, silk, D-Cup), her black stockings, a lacy, frilly, utterly mis-matched white spanx-style shaping panties, and her big, over-burdened, and obviously reinforced pink girdle!

Esmik continues to frantically undo her braid, pulling the ribbons out of it compulsively as her elegant hair becomes tangled and messy while Tana works her way up from the bottom, peeling off the girl's stockings before making her way up to those panties.

"W-wait!" Esmik whimpers in protest, but it's too late. Tana rolls the garment down Esmik's legs while Ibera looks on in shock.

Without her precious shaping-panties the white noble's ass balloons out!

It's... it's huge! Ibera thinks as a gasp escapes her mouth. That... that thing's a dungeon booty!

Esmik mewls like a kitten that's lost its mittens as her hand timidly slides down to her thin, whispy, mousy brown bush (a carpet that in no way matches the drapes).

Ezzie dyes her hair?! Ibera is utterly shocked by the discovery. Esmik always went on and on about her lovely blonde hair...

She's as red as a tomato now, and too distracted to do anything as Tana unhooks her D-Cup bra, revealing...

Esmik pads her bra!

The bra lands with a loud thud as two heavy rubber pads roll out of those D-cups.

"Eeep..." Esmik mewls as Ibera gets a great look at her modest B-cup breasts with stiff, nubby nipples and embarrassing large areolas. "I... I can explain!"

But Tana's fingers are fast, and before Esmik knows it, her girdle is shooting off of her portly frame like a snapped rubber band.