I was looking for something...

"Oh, were you? well, you are welcome to browse my little secrets. The humans call me Victoria, and I would be glad to help you with anything you wish." Her lips were mesmerizing, lush contours that sang her bewitching voice. Oh, there is nothing in this world like elven beauty!

Her hands catch my attention, her nails were painted a light blue, and with ease she guides my eyes to the wares over her stall. She turns to face her stall, away from me, and I make an effort to do the same, for a moment trying to banish her lithe body from my mind.

The collection in front of me was exquisite, each piece shared the same gossamer quality as the vendor. The outfits were thin and soft, many with adorable lacy or see through. Without realizing, I left my silver gauntlet to the side, and was running my fingers through the fabric. "My people call these lingerie" she whisper in my ear "the dress of goddess, to stir the innermost beauty in you. And I promise, we will find just the right one for you." Even through the silver armor I could feel her nearness, she was untying the straps of my armor.

My eyes never left the collection in front of me, but I felt my spirit lift as each burdensome piece of armor fell to the ground. In my mind, exquisite elven beauties frolicked in these ephemeral negligee, their supple forms inviting touch and worship. Foremost among them I could see Victoria, her dark hair in contrast with the cerulean garter belt I selected for her, and matching see through panties. It would be just the perfect enhancement for her lithe curves, and the start of her deliciously long legs. I was fantasing, trying to guess just what would her elvish pussy look like when I hear her whisper "Please raise your arms... we need to take these brigandine off as well".

She was right, of course. The protective cloth layer was reeking with my perspiration. I feel the sun basking over my now naked body, only dimly aware that I am now almost naked in public. Before I could complain, I feel Victoria pressing a wet sponge on my body, adding a glistering, moist layer to the spectacle for these passerbies.

"A true redhead" She said as her sponge reach between my tights "My people call them 'fiery temptress', marked by the gods for their voluptious nature." heedless of the gathering crowd, I moan as she carves her nails in the muscles of my tight. "And in your case, it couldnt be closer to the truth. For you are gorgeous, Paladin of Myra, just as you are brave and strong. A true paragon of beauty." My final vestige of modesty, the last piece of cloth covering my pussy falls to the ground, and for the first time I truly see the small crowd gathering around us. They are few in number, male and young. Their faces are in awe, and their admiration obvious by the bulges in their pants.

"But you also have another side, one that they dont see, and which is just as important. You are strong, but you are also frail and delicate, soft and erotic" in her hands I could see the silky dark green, and easily surrendered to her taste. This lingerie, it felt like a lover's caress, and a particularly attentive one as well, for it was constantly teasing my now excited niples.

I wish she had a full mirror. My cleavage was straining the top of the bustier, adorned by an innocent lace in the front. My belly was barelly visible in the see through material, and the garter belt did wonders to highlight my hips. And those panties, oh the silk felt divine. The handwork was equally present there, and the lighter shade made it contrast heavenly with the rest of the outfit. Little sparkles dotted the material, like the morning dew covering a green field. I couldnt help but conjure the very image of innocence. Yes, Victoria was right, it was simply perfect.

"You dont need to thank me... and here, this small charm will protect you and your lingerie while you are wearing your armor." I left half my goblin hunt bounty with her, and only after accepting she wouldn't take more. The alluring aura didn't leave me as I don again my armor, and neither did the lusty attention of my audience. Still, this all felt almost... divine.