Go catch up with the Raider's Girls

"...I'm gonna go see what's going on with ma grrl, so I'll see you later," you say.

You tease Pei with a quick goodbye honk of the breast. She doesn't have a lot to honk, of course, but she's pretty eager to swat you away all the same. With that, you go to find the robust blonde again.

Ilsa, for 'tis her name, has found a shower stall and is well underway in getting her delightful body glistening with soap. Next to her is a short, petite girl with a brunette pixie cut, a slender butt, and breasts the size of tangerines. She's doing a poor job of pretending that she's not looking at Ilsa's body.

It's adorable.

"Ilsa!" you say. "Me again. Who's your admirer?"

Ilsa glances from you to the petite girl, who goes pink in the cheeks and averts her gaze.

"I wasn't... admiring anything," she says.

"Don't be like that, honey!" you say. "If you're into girls, Ilsa's a great specimen! I think you're barking up the wrong tree, of course, but there's no shame in looking."

Ilsa smiles at you. "This is Janny. Janny, I'm sure you know Daisy, by reputation if nothing else. Janny might be joining the Raider's Girls!"

"Is that right?" you say. "I mean, we don't generally admit underclassmen, and I notice that you don't have a stamp on your butt..."

"I just recently turned eighteen," says Janny. "So I haven't been stripped yet. Pretty anxious about it."

"I've been telling her it's a blast," says Ilsa, with a wink. She lifts up a huge breast and starts scrubbing underneath it. "Just get past your initial hang-ups, and it becomes the highlight of your week!"

"Also, it's a great way to size up a potential girlfriend!" you tell her.

"But they'll be sizing me up, too," says Janny, looking down at herself. "And I don't size up well."

"Nonsense! You're adorable, and there are plenty of lesbians in this school who would be lucky to see you naked."

"That's nice of you to say, but-"

"Look, honey, we just need to work on your confidence. Have you ever actually kissed a girl before?"

She answers by blushing harder.

"Ever honk a girl? Touch a girl's butt? Flip up a girl's skirt? Pull down a girl's pants? No? Tell you what: Let's check a few milestones off of your list, and you'll start feeling better about your first panty-raiding."