A close encounter

"Look, can you at least tell me where we're going?" Susan moaned as she followed the sprites. They were out of the woods now, walking across an overgrown field, brambles and weeds high on either side of the path, "I'm getting tired of this pointless walking. And tired of being out here in my underwear!"

"Nearly there." Barka replied, "Just past this field."

"And where is there?" Susan asked, "You still haven't told me what I'm supposed to achieve."

"You wanted some people to save..." Folia began, then stopped.

"Yes?" Susan prompted.

"Ssh!"

"What is it?"

"Duck!" Folia shouted, and both sprites leapt at Susan, pushing her over into the overgrown weeds and off the path. Susan landed heavily and saw her companions pull stalks and leaves in front of her as camouflage, before the two of them blended in to their surroundings- Folia going unseen among leaves and Barka disappearing against a tree stump.

A moment later, three figures walked past, dressed in clanking armour and armed with swords. Susan held still as they carried on down the path, and once they had disappeared and she saw the sprites come out of hiding, Susan poked her head up.

"Who were they?" She asked, "Is that who I'm supposed to be saving people from?"

"That's them." Barka replied enthusiastically.

"I don't know how I'm supposed to do anything against people like that," Susan said, extricating herself from the weeds while the sprites watched without offering any assistance, "they're armed to the teeth, and I've only got... Oh, blast!"

"What's an oblast?" Folia asked.

"No, it's oh blast, my bra strap has broken." Susan said, feeling her full breasts unencumbered, "It snapped when I went into the plants."

She pushed her way back to the path, then was suddenly jerked to a halt, but as she was halfway through a step she ended up falling onto the ground, a ripping sound coming from her panties.

"Oh, no!" She wailed, looking back to see a worryingly large piece of cotton hanging from a bramble, "I snagged my knickers!" She showed her rear to the sprites, "Is it bad?"

"No, not bad at all!" Folia replied.

"Really?" Susan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it's a lovely bottom without that material blocking it!"

Susan squealed in embarrassment, reaching her hands to her plump buttocks and finding that there was no seat to her panties any more.