Time to strip the Ranger!

In a some ways, Fox Spirits are a lot like adventurers: foxes just wanna have fun. And what's more fun than a game of Strip Ring-Around-the-Rosie?

The Dark Elf Ranger bounds into the glen, landing a few feet away with her bow pointed right at you. Her level is the same as yours: 8. If this was a fair fight, you'd be outmatched even without the low-level healer backing her up. Good thing you don't believe in "fair."

"Gotcha!" she says, letting loose a shot. An arrow sticks itself in the ground where you were sitting moments before. Instead of waiting to get turned into a pincushion, you bound towards the Ranger, getting too close for her bow to be useful.

She quickly equips her daggers for melee combat, but you're already on her. With a playful nip, you bounce up and bite at one of the metal buttons of her leather armor. It barely does any damage, but you're not looking to hurt her. You're looking to unwrap her like a Christmas present.

Tink! goes the button as it snaps off her armor. It's actually a snap more than a button: all you had to do was give a good tug, and the two bits of metal came right apart. How careless is this elf, running around in snap-off armor?

"You sneaky little bastard!" the Ranger slaps a hand to cover the drooping leather over her chest, but she's too slow. You take a fresh nip at her **** buttons. Another one snaps away from her chest, leaving the Ranger with her acres of bouncy blue cleavage exposed. Enhanced Bite strikes again!

"Phaere! Wh-what should I do?!" cries the white-robed healer, who's finally decided to show up.

"Just buff and heal me, it's all you're good for!"

Silly Elf. Healing doesn't work on clothes; everyone that's played Strip Ring-Around-the-Rosie knows that.

You run around the Ranger in a tight circle, faster than you ever have before. Every time she takes a swipe at you with her dagger, you dodge and take another nip at her buttons. She can't protect herself and fight at the same time, and soon, you've torn all the metal snaps keeping her black cuirass together. It pops open, baring her toned midriff, which is more gray than blue. She clutches the armor over her chest, stymieing your view.

"Y-you're not taking any damage..." the healer says, gripping her staff tight.

"I know!" the Ranger shouts. "I just need one- good- hit! Fuck this fox!"

You're not giving it to her. Now you move on to her pants, biting at the thin leather belt keeping them up. She's getting slower and slower as she tries to both keep her chest covered and fight you away from her pants at the same time, while you're just getting more and more excited. You're winning!

With a final nibble, the Ranger's belt snaps away and her leather pants sag down a few inches, exposing a white band of lace. Underneath her armor she's wearing panties made of thin, intricately woven deep-lace, the kind so subtle and detailed only a Dark Elf can weave it. It's a work of art! Her underwear practically sparkles, and you swear they're enchanted with some kind of spell to make them glimmer in the evening air.

It's so pretty, you just have to see more.

You latch on to the Ranger's butt and worry her pants back and forth as fast as you can. The Ranger shrieks and lets go of her top to try and hold on to her pants. Instantly it falls open, revealing the same lacy white underwear encircling her breasts. It's so thin you can practically see the dark blue circles of her nipples. They're even highlighted with a few bright twinkles!