Daisy enjoys a sun-elf soak

A minute later, you're chasing down the last of the sun elf women: Rigieria has one hand fanned over her naked butt as she makes a dash for the door, only to have you grab her by the arm. You spin her around, lift up her hair, lift up her arms, flip her over and open her legs, checking every inch of her before you're satisfied that she doesn't bear the mark you're looking for.

Ignoring her protests, you then shrink her down and dunk her into Daisy's bath.

Daisy has a nice set-up going on now: As she lounges, twenty tiny, naked sun elf girls are fighting over space on her floating breasts. The nereids all sit back and laugh at their one-time masters. Whenever a sun elf slips off of a breast back into the water, she gets a smack in the ass from a nereid spectator.

"These sun elf girls feel great on my skin!" says Daisy, picking up Rigieria and rubbing her across her arm. "We need to share this beauty secret with the world! Maybe open up a sun-elf chick bath of our own."

"Yikes," says Trindine. "Please don't. I know we're largely an uppity bunch of snobs that would be very fun to humiliate, but I really don't fancy being routinely shrunk for someone's bath."

You slip an arm around her waist. She continues to cover her body with both hands, but blushes and giggles a bit at your touch.

"Are you sure?" you say. "I think you'd look really cute, bobbing around in Daisy's cleavage."

"We should do something with her," says Daisy.

"Can't we just embarrass some more of the palace's staff together?" she says. "Maybe let me stop off to grab my shorts and halter? I'm sure I can be a great help to you!"