at the mercy of a goddess

"Well, well, well," she intones. "I believe I know exactly what we have here. Flower Sprites, I've heard many pleas from young mortal women who have had the gifts I grant them cruelly exposed by the boy called the Panty Raider, but until now I've had no way to exact punishment. But today, girls, we get a chance to show him how little power he has over the combined might of the goddess."

The ring of sprites titter, trying not to think about just how much power their lack of clothing actually has over them. Arouria turns with contempt to the gathered mass of female flesh. "Oh for the Heavens' sakes" she harrumphs, "you are attendants to a goddess, you foolish things. He is just a mortal boy who made the mistake of trespassing where he doesn't belong. And for that, I order to you to punish him. One at a time, I order you to remove an article of clothing from him until he's completely bare. And from then on anything he tries to put on with whither like too early fruit, and we'll see how my worshippers like him then."

Still the sprites remain in their huddle.

"Oh give me a break. If you ever want your dresses back you'll do as I order right this second. Line up and get ready to deliver his punishment. You Rose, you first."

You should be panicking right now. This is as close as you've ever come to being given a taste of your own medicine. Much more than a taste, at that. This could be the end of the Panty Raider, but you can't move, you can't even think, that's how transfixed you are by the gloriousness of Arouria's naked form.

Awkwardly, the girls line up and the Rose sprite shuffles towards you, one hand failing to adequately conceal her heavy chest while the other shields her red satin panties. She kneels over you and tries to keep her chest covered while she works at your belt with the other. Her face is crimson and she tries her best not to make eye contact as she fumbles around. And then she loses her balance and collapses into you, and the second the soft fabric of her undergarments crashes into you, your mind springs back into action.

Quickly you take hold and yank Rose's briefs from her body. As she shrieks, you feel a surge of power course through you. A rope of energy course from you balled fist and connects with Orchid's electric blue thong. As her panties tumble to the ground the rope leaps to the next girl, then on down the line until the final link in the chain envelopes the Goddess of Spring Blossoms.