Strip the first one reaching for the plus-sized woman

The blonde guard reaching out to undo the ballgag’s buckle, and it is at that moment that you strike. You rush by in an instant like a gust of galeforce wind, and when it settles down you have reduced your target to less than the bare essentials. She’s still wearing her gauntlets and boots, and you saw fit to leave her with her undies for the time being, but everything else has been removed.

Random pieces of armor drop to the floor around her with metallic clangs amidst the various pieces of fabric gently flopping to the ground. Her hair is frazzled from the sudden wind. Her ample breasts hang down freely. Her face is frozen in a stupendous, stunned expression as she feels the breeze on her skin and hears the clattering of her disassembled armor. After a few lengthy seconds she dares to look down at herself, as her lip trembles. At the sight of her exposed nipples meeting her, she looks back up, eyes widened further, pupils staring blankly into space as her mind is no doubt racing with disbelief.

Finally, with a barely audible whimper, she sinks down to the ground, gauntlets wrapped across her chest, looking around at her fellow guard. “.... I think we found him, Jessica”