Isadora throws herself into it

"This is funny, isn't it?" you say, crouching down to talk to Nat. "Here you are at this cute 'Cover Your Sister's Ass' rally, and one of your senior 'sisters' is in fact _un-_covering your ass in front of everyone to give you a good ol' fashioned spanking."

"Only because you --ow-- threatened to --ow-- strip her!" says Nat through grit teeth.

Judging by the furious blush on Nat's face, and the increasingly sharp way she jolts forward with every spank, it's apparent that Isadora is only gaining confidence in her treatment of the girl's ass. The audience she's attracting laughs, takes pictures, and provides a very audible critique of Nat's pink-pantied butt. It sounds like the consensus is that it's a good seven out of ten.

"I bet she strips you naked all by herself," you tell Nat. "She's been denying herself the indulgence of soft, female skin for a long time now. It must be rough for her, having to shower alongside rows of hot, glistening, naked bodies every day, telling yourself that they're off-limits. That it would be wrong to grab one of her nubile young classmates, press her breasts up against her own, take her bare buttocks firmly in both hands, and get lost in her mouth for--"

Nat yelps, her eyes going wide with alarm. The boys in the audience applaud. You glance over at the other side to confirm what had just transpired.

"Yeah," you report to Nat. "She definitely just yanked your panties down. All of your guy-friends are now looking right at your ass and pussy."

After a few more enthusiastic swats to Nat's ass, Isadora yanks her skirt down, then gets started shredding her tank. With both of Isadora's hands busied, Nat makes a new effort to escape from her lap. She manages to get to her feet right as her tank is ripped from her body, but barely gets a step away before being snagged by the back of her strapless white bra. The **** of it all causes a couple of falsies to pop out of her cups and bounce away down the hall.

"Nat _stuffs, _everyone!" shouts someone from the crowd, catching one of her fake boobs.

"I swear, the average breast size for WAR girls is an A," remarks someone else. "I'd bet there's something to that."

Isadora yanks Nat back into her lap, ripping her bra clear in the process. Nat finds herself sitting on the WAR leader's knee, her cute little a-cups getting kneaded for all they're worth. Isadora gives her a kiss right on the mouth, then shoves the pink-haired girl away in nothing but her shoes and hat.

"More!" she shouts. "I want another girl! Surely one of them has to have boobs!"

She points to an eastern elf chick you recognize as Lin-Yi. Her eyes go wide.

"She's next!" Isadora says.

Nat is already ripping down a "Cover Your Sister's Ass" poster to wrap herself in for her run back to the dorm rooms.