Djinn Armor

You hear the bell ring as the front door opens. You step out from your backroom to greet your patron and are welcomed by the sight of a beautiful woman with long, flowing red hair. Her attire was striking, being an armored cuirass on top with a plain blue skirt and knee high boots. She was casually glancing around at your wares but, despite her wearing a content smile, you could not mistake a fierce and commanding aura about her. Your eyes widen in amazement; it was none other than the Queen of the Fairies herself, Erza Scarlet, in your shop! This was the woman who had saved Fiore a hundred times over and was one of the strongest mages in the land. Her feats were as legendary as her beauty.

For more than a mere moment, you are completely star struck.

She notices you and begins to approach the counter. You quickly shake off being in total awe of her and put on your trained, cheerful professional demeanor.

"Hello and welcome to my shop, miss! Is there anything I can help you with?"

She politely returns your smile before answering.

"Actually, yes. I was just wondering if you have any special magical armor sets in store?"

"Well I might, did you have something specific in mind?"

"Not really, but I'm always on the hunt for unique and powerful weapons and armor to add to my collection."

"Hmmm, well I may have something you'd be interested in the back...I'm sorry I don't mean to be rude, but I have to ask: are you the Erza Scarlet?"

She gave a nod, "It's alright, and I am. But, please, what is this you're speaking of?"

"Well, it's know as the Djinn Armor."

"Djinn?"

"Like a genie."

"A genie?"

"Yes, it got its name from a legend that 'a spiteful djinn crafted this armor and only the worthy could wear it. But, to those who were strong enough, the wearer will be granted the power to make all their wishes come true'...or something like that."

"Oh, I'm intrigued, do you really have such a suit of armor?"

"Yes, it's just-well I don't know what to expect, never actually gotten to see it in action."

Erza's eyes glowed with excitement.

"I'd be happy to be the first to try this rare armor on and try it out," Erza declared with forceful enthusiasm.

"Right, let me just go and get it then."

You hustle to the back room and quickly pull out the box the armor was stored in. You open the small chest to check that all the parts to it were in there. All good. You hesitate before closing the lid, as you look at the exotic lamp sitting inside with the armor. You weren't lying when you said that you had never gotten to see this armor work. So you really aren't even sure if it will work. But if it does, you knew what would happen to the wearer. And it'd probably be easier to get Erza into the armor without having to explain the purpose of the lamp. You quickly grab it and hide it on yourself before bringing the chest out to the main room.

"Here it is," you say as you place it down for her.

Erza does not hesitate to open the case and begin inspecting it's contents. Her eyes widen as she begins to pull out the pieces to the suit. First, she pulls out what looks to be a crimson thong with a white belt attached to it. The belt is adorned with a several rubies and small silver plates. There also is a white sash attached to it all, which seemed to be meant to act as a skirt. Then emerges an extravagant silver bra speckled with tiny rubies. You spy a bewildered look and a faint blush on her face and can't tell if it was from embarrassment or anger. Whichever it was, Erza kept going. She places a matching pair of silver bangles, with a detailed and intricate pattern carved into them, on the counter. Those are followed by a silver tiara bejeweled with even more rubies. Finally, a rather elaborate crimson choker necklace is the last thing she pulls out of the chest. All together, it looked like the outfit of a belly dancer.

You hold your breath, waiting for her reaction. Erza's stare is fixated on the 'armor' before her.

"Umm...well, it's all about the enchantment, not the physical material itself. I'm sure you'd know all about that," you blurt out, trying to preemptively deflect anything negative she might say.

"I love it."

You pause and notice that her blush has grown and she's now sporting a sheepish smile. You let out a sigh of relief. You had heard rumors about Erza having a thing for sexual and lewd get ups and lucked out that those rumors were true.

"Yes, well I'm glad that you don't mind if the armor is more, eh, revealing."

Erza shook her head.

"That's not a problem at all," her blush grew as she struggled to look you in the eye. "Even if this armor does nothing, I-I'm sure I can find some other use for it..."

This going perfectly, you think to yourself.

"So, would you like to try it on?" you offer.

"If you don't mind, I'd love to."

Then something dawned on you.

"Oh I can' believe I forgot, you must want a changing room-"

But she interrupts you.

"No need."

She holds out her hand over the armor and a seal forms above it and with a flash of light, the armor disappears. She then reaches that same hand over her head, as if to strike a dramatic pose.

"Requip!"

Another near blinding light fills the room and all you can make out is her silhouette. The armor and skirt seemed to have vanish off of her, leaving her naked, though you can't make out any detail. Then over the next few seconds, you notice the pieces of the armor beginning to materialize on her. The light begins to recede and you can finally get a proper look at her.

"Wow, I hope you don't mind me saying but you look truly breath-taking," you tell her.

Personally, you feel that's an understatement. The armor fits her form perfectly, accentuating her every curve. Pushing up her breasts, highlighting her hips, even showing off her elegant thighs and calves. Everything about her was beyond sexy. Everything about her was perfect.

But you notice, the armor's spell hasn't taken effect yet, so you stall for time. As Erza looks herself over, you quickly bring out a mirror. She thanks you as she admires herself in the armor.

"I look like an exotic dancer," she states, pleased, as she turns around a tries to do a little sway of her hips. "But, I don't feel any differently. Normally, when I wear a new suit of armor I can-wait-"

She cuts herself off as smoke begins to bellow out from below her feet. She hops away from where she's standing but it becomes clear that it's actually coming from her feet.

"What! What it is happening?" She shouts at you, alarmed.

"This is just part of the suit getting used to its wearer," you tell her, trying to keep her calm for the next few seconds as outfit worked its magic.

The smoke quickly spiraled up around her, up past her waist, her shoulders, up till it created a circling veil that covered her completely.

"Miss Erza," you call out. "try not to panic, this is perfectly natural and it will be over soon."

You fear that a mage of her power and resolve might try to resist this magic, and that would be very bad.

Erza doesn't respond and the smoke obscures you from being able to see even her outline. You hear a rush of wind as the whirlpool of smoke picks up speed and some of the smaller items in your shop begin to get flung off the shelves, getting caught up in this mini storm. You can feel a vibration coming from where you tucked the lamp. Somehow over the roar of the wind, you think you hear Erza gasp, right as a red light flashes from inside the whirlwind. Then as abruptly as it started, the wind stops, the smoke disperses, and she is gone.

You catch your breath, amazed that it worked. It had to have worked-right? But... that was too easy-wasn't it? No way, you just captured and transformed the Erza Scarlet. But then again, it all seemed to have worked perfectly.

Only one way to find out for sure, you think as you fumble for the lamp. Eventually pull it out from where you had been hiding it. With a nervous excitement, you give it a rub.

Slowly, a thin wisp of smoke emerges from the lamp. The wisp begins to grow and as more and more of it pours out, it begins to form into the shape of a woman. Now much quicker, the form solidifies into Erza. She appears almost identical to how she looked moment ago, though now her hair has been done up into a ponytail, she is also sporting a rosette veil over her face, and most notably, her lower half is missing and has become a trail of smoke reaching all the way back to the lamp in your hands. She opens her eyes and looks at you with a with soft, warm smile before bowing. She raises her head and speaks.

"How may I serve you, Master?"