Keki followed the rotund foul smelling dwarf further and further into the dragons den. Her travelling companions Rowlo and Herald cautiously walked beside her. They were rather new at adventuring.
Despite his age, Rowlo had only 10 spells in his Wizard's spellbook and Herald wasn't bad at detecting traps but he was terrible at disarming them. Keki was a warrior but she had a lot to learn.
When their smelly dwarven friend Gilhad approached them in the tavern and told them of an abandoned dragon cave full of enchanted weapons they were eager to check it out.
The dwarf held up his arm suddenly.
'Trap,' he stated.
Herald immediately began to scope it out.
Keki stood beside Gilhad and crossed her arms under her large breasts.
'What kind of trap,' Keki asked 'Can we get around it?'
Gilhad eyed her off, 'Aye,' he reached out and rubbed her lower back 'it's not too dangerous a trap.'
His rubbing moved down lower to rest on her arse.
'Even your young lad should be able to disarm it,' Gilhad stated and squeezed.
Keki flinched away from his touch disgusted. This was one of the reasons she wanted to become an adventurer. She was unnaturally beautiful, with the figure of a whore her stepfather had said. Keki had hair the colour of the night sky, she had large breasts and slender hips, pink full lips and high cheekbones denoting her elven heritage on her father's side. It earned her a lot of unwanted attention.
'Got it!' Herald stood up looking very pleased with himself at disarming the trap.
'Well done young master rogue,' Gilhad nodded 'It's not far now.'
Another twenty minutes had them standing before the vault, the door already wide open.
'Has someone already been here?' Rowlo asked dejectedly.
'Aye, that'd be me, lad,' Gilhad stated and jerked the door open wide.
There was a small mountain of gold, jewels and weaponry stashed across the room. Herald laughed and ran inside throwing himself upon the massive pile of wealth.
'I don't understand,' Rowlo asked 'If you already opened the vault, why did you need us?'
'Needed the hands to carry it,' Gilhad stated 'And partners to help me sell some of the enchanted stuff, partners who do a lot of travellin' and meet a lot of the adventurin ' type.'
Keki hurried in picking up anything sharp and pointy waiting for that elated buzzy feeling one gets when they pick up a weapon with a high enchantment. Keki was looking so intently at the ground she bumped her head into a pole.
Keki looked up to see the most beautiful armour she had ever seen. It was a woman's chest piece that only just covered the breasts of the mannequin it sat on. The chest piece extended down to cover the waist and the abdomen but stopped just above the genitals. A piece of cloth hung from the armour to cover the wearer's virtue.
Keki lifted the cloth to see if there was more metal underneath but there was not. It was crotchless armour.
'Not exactly practical,' Keki murmured 'but beautiful.'
Keki touched the engraving and a massive shock went up her arm.
'Rowlo!' she yelled in shock.
Rowlo came hurrying over, coins scattering under his feet.
'Wow,' he said as he got close.
'What level armour is it?' Keki asked in wonder.
Rowlo held out his hand and it glowed as he cast a spell.
'I...I can't tell,' Rowlo gaped.
'What do you mean? I thought you had the spell that tells you the level of an enchanted weapon?'
'I do, the only time it wouldn't work was if...it was a really, really, really powerful enchantment,' Rowlo remarked.
'Well then,' Keki remarked, she could always just wear her normal leathers underneath it.
The half-elven warrior picked up the armour and the feeling of power surged through her again.
'Wait!' Rowlo said before she could put it on.
'What?' Keki asked.
'I wouldn't do that, not until we know what the enchantment is, and what the armour actually does,' Rowlo stated.
'I'm sure it's fine, it probably makes me really strong, or increases my gift with the sword,' Keki shrugged.
'Maybe, but I've heard some real horror stories about cursed items,' Rowlo cautioned 'Best to wait until we can get it appraised by someone more powerful. It will only take a day or two.'
Keki sighed but opened her bag of holding and placed the armour inside.
Keki finished brushing her long ebony locks and reached out to run her fingers over the engraving of the beautiful armour on the table beside her. Two days since they returned and still they had not found someone who could appraise the armour.
Two days of Herald, Rowlo and Gilhad pissing their gold away on drink whilst she sat wondering what kind of ability the armour would give her. How much stronger she would be.
Keki stood up and threw off her clock. Fuck it. How bad could it be?
The armour covered far too little for her to remove any of her current leathers. She decided to leave them on for extra protection and just wear the chest piece on top of her current equipment.
As soon as the armour was in place her clothes fell away like the stitching simply disappeared.
Keki stood looking in the mirror in horror. Her clothes were gone all that remained was armour.
She looked like a whore. Her arms, shoulders and legs were all completely bare. The breastplate 'neckline' started so low that no matter how hard she tried to adjust herself a slight view of her pink nipple was visible above the breast piece.
The feeling of not wearing any panties or undergarments whatsoever was so new to her. Every time she moved she felt the air gush against her pussy. And she had to move slowly or the fabric concealing her modesty would move first and reveal her bare pink cunt.
