Chapter #17Alex gets “dressed” by: Unknown Alex strode back to her room naked, now knowing no one would object. She walked over to her wardrobe to pull out something to wear and gasped. The clothes inside were…tiny. Alex pulled out something that looked like a fur and chainmail bikini top and it was the biggest thing in the drawer. A check of further drawers revealed much the same thing. In fact the thing she found with the most coverage was the skirt that went with the bikini top she had pulled out, and it didn't fall to her knees at the furthest point. In addition the few items of underwear she had were all crotchless, providing no support to the phallus hanging between her legs.
Resigned to the fact she would be wearing very little from now on (unless she changed it), Alex pulled out the skirt and put it on, not even bothering with underwear. The front was a wide triangular section that ended in what looked like the head of a fox. The sides were chainmail links over leather barely two inches wide; Alex had owned belts with more coverage. The back was a longer but skinnier triangle of fur that ended in a fox's tail. The bikini top was similarly designed, the fur lined cups supported by an outer layer of chainmail. Despite not ever having put one on before, Alex found the process surprisingly natural. It was like she had been doing this every day of her life…which was technically true in the changed universe.
Alex found a pair of fur lined sandals and put them on before striking a pose in the mirror. Between the strange hair color and fur, she looked like a barbarian space alien. "If I turn that comb into a tiara, I can add princess to that list too." Alex joked with herself as she dug around for something to put her wallet and keys into.
All she found was a tiny fur pouch on a string barely big enough for her wallet. "Now how am I going to transport you?" Alex asked herself, staring at her phone and the remote. Then she had a flash of inspiration. Since she looked like a barbarian anyway, adding to the costume wouldn't hurt. Alex found a picture of a pair of worked silver bracers and transmuted her phone into one. Slipping in onto her wrist, Alex thought it would be a bit silly to talk to herself. Spotting the pink stapler on her desk, Alex used the remote to turn it into a Bluetooth earpiece. Slipping it over her ear, Alex tried to turn the remote into a matching bracer.
Nothing happened however. Puzzled, Alex surmised the remote couldn't target itself. Alex was fine with this, as she had an idea around it. Pulling out one of the rpg books on her shelf, Alex flipped through the treasury guide until she found the item she wanted. Alex used the remote to turn a small metal money clip into another bracer, then copied over the enchantment from the book. Effectively, the silver item was now a storing bracer, a minor magical item designed to hide a weapon for its master. Alex wasn't quite sure the remote would count, but she certainly considered it dangerous enough.
Alex tapped the remote to the bracer and it vanished. Little engraved copies of the remote appeared all over the bracer, giving a hint of what was inside. Alex touched her fingers together in a pattern and the remote instantly appeared in her hand. Perfect. She put the remote back into the bracer, snapped it onto her arm, and left her room.
As she walked downstairs Alex could head that several guests had already arrived. They were talking about the event they were about to hold, which was apparently a… indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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