What's next?
Plate Armor ---> Metal Choker
As interesting as it currently looks, I don't think platemail is really a whore kind of thing. So, let's replace it with something that typically is.
'Plate Armor' becomes 'Metal Choker.'
The crate turns into a stack of bricks as Arma's armored arms and shins are rendered bare and naked - just as intended. Her hands slide up and over her tits such that they're now pushing them down from above instead of holding them up, and her neck is adorned with... a scrunchy black collar?
Beyond this, her tongue curls into itself just a little more strongly, and her tiara loses all its non-central gems. Not much else changes about the scene beyond the inclusion of a pair of doors on the walls to either side.
That didn't quite go as planned, but it still achieved the main objective of getting rid of the impractical fantasy armor. So, now what...

(common-whore, pink hair, braided hair, horny panting tongue out, tilted head, groping her large breasts, sitting thick legs spread wide, metal choker, lacy-black panties, tiara, inside a castle hallway)
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