Becoming Denaasi

Emily emerged from behind the screen, a little embarrassed to be standing in front of this girl in just her bra and panties.

‘Oh, I’m sorry I wasn’t clear,’ said Hen as she unpacked the plastic bag. ‘This costume has all the underwear included. You’ll need to take those off too.’

‘You have to put my underwear on?’ Emily asked. She could feel her cheeks growing red at the thought of stripping completely naked. She had, after all, only met Hen a matter of minutes ago.

‘It’s all fitted, and very specific.’ Hen was sorting through the costume items, clearly not interested in Emily’s body or her embarrassment. Her matter-of -fact professional attitude made Emily feel slightly foolish: this was a big organisation and of course this is how things were done. Still, she blushed even more as she removed her bra and felt her face becoming very hot as she stepped out of her knickers. Throwing her underwear on the pile of her clothes she hoped Hen wouldn’t notice and think she was an amateur at this. Even so, she couldn’t help covering herself with her hands as best she could.

Hen quickly stepped around behind Emily and reached around her waist. ‘Hold your arms out to the side, please, part your legs to about shoulder width,’ she instructed. Emily did so, very aware that if anybody should walk in right now they would see everything she had. Hen wrapped a garment around Emily’s waist, passed part of it between her legs and pressed it together using Velcro pads at her hips. Looking down Emily saw it looked like a bikini bottom, made of stiff white cloth with ornate gold dragons chasing each other around the waist band. ‘Velcro?’ asked Emily.

‘Yes, quick release,’ replied Hen, standing up and starting on the top. Quick release panties? Thought Emily. Maybe this is in case I get caught short? Probably not a bad idea.

The top was similar in design, white with embroidered golden dragons forming a spiral around each breast. This too was secured with Velcro pads and the firm material pushed Emily’s boobs together and up to form what looked from above like a very impressive cleavage. Emily was instructed to sit while Hen fitted her white knee high boots, adorned with more dragons, then to stand again as she was wrapped in a flowing silky white gown.

This, Emily thought, was beautiful. The material was so soft and floaty, in stark contrast to her new underwear. Gold laces criss-crossed the front and back, although the dress was fastened up each side from the waist with more Velcro. Hen then braided Emily’s blonde hair, leaving the ends loose to flow over her shoulders. A gold tiara completed the ensemble, with two more dragons meeting in the centre holding a large diamond in their jaws. Looking in the mirror Emily was quite taken aback: she hardly recognised herself and felt that she looked really very beautiful and quite regal. She unconsciously breathed in and stood a little more upright, holding her back straight and her shoulders back in a manner befitting the Queen of the Holy Order.

She was then provided with a heavy wool coat, again, brilliant white, again, golden dragons gliding around the wide cuffs, up the sleeves and across the shoulders. This stuff, thought Emily, looked like it could be in a big Hollywood movie.

Walking out of the tent a couple of people bowed and addressed her as ‘Queen Denaasi.’ This made Emily feel very powerful and important. One of the armoured guards clunked over from the fence. ‘Are you the blonde girl who came in a while ago? You look fucking amazing!’ Emily swelled with pride. She had never experienced anything like this, she could really feel herself getting into it! ‘Can I have a photo with you?’ The guard produced a phone and stood next to Emily to take a selfie with the tall blonde queen. This must be how celebrities get treated, she thought to herself. ‘You look absolutely stunning,’ he fawned. ‘I hope I get stationed to guard you tomorrow, I’ll take lots more photos!’ He laughed, then winked at Emily and returned to his post looking at his phone.

Emily had been instructed to hang out and help herself to refreshments until her Game Master, Ted arrived to brief her. Ted was going to be looking after Emily as her storyline progressed and would give her a sword and explain about the dragon! She didn’t know how long it would be until Ted collected her, however, and she quite liked the idea of exploring this new world. She was Queen of the Holy Order, after all, who going to stop her?