The machine backfires on Orchid

Thanks to all the sabotage, the machine was fuming, valves rattling, pipes steaming. The cranes spun randomly above Orchid, the hooks falling from their position and grabbing her dress in a dozen different places. “Uh, oh.”

The cranes continued to spin, the hooks going with them. Orchid felt pulled in every direction at once, the hooks tearing ever-larger parts of her skirt. First, leaving the area above her sculpted stomach bare, then they removed the fabric over her plump bust, then around her back, over her toned legs...

In an instant, Orchid was left practically naked. Only her breeches were still in place, albeit a malfunctioning crane also hooked them. Fortunately, or unfortunately, her knickers were the strongest garment she owned. They held on as the hook dragged Orchid into the air and spun around uncontrollably.

“Look, it’s that Orchid?” an elf in the crowd said, noting the naked woman that was spinning in front of them, a barrage of curses too foul for elven ears were streaming out of her lips. Her face was as red as her hair out of sheer anger and embarrassment. Her curvy breasts bouncing around as if they were playing bumper cars.

“Yep… this demonstration keeps getting better.”

Orchid’s underwear finally snapped, sending her flying… right over the drying rack. Holding onto the wooden beam for dear life, the naked Orchid was hanging next to the equally undressed Jasmine, her bottom also in the way of the fan.

“Ow! It was you!” Jasmine said with gritted teeth. “You sabotaged my –Ouch- machine!”

“You mean, my –ouch-machine?! You thief!”

“Pffft, I improved it. Without my –ouchie- enchantments, your design would have never-ow-worked!.

“Improved my ass! Ow! my ass!”

Orchid uncomfortably shifted her legs in between spanks, being dragged around by the hook made her privates burn… to put it lightly. Although, the sting on her bottom was rapidly becoming the hotter sensation.