She becomes a real queen

Lauren opened the bag and took out a slip of paper wrapped around a crown.

“Take off your clothes and put this on… the gods will guide you your majesty,” Lauren read the note aloud.

Lauren looked at the image on the front and shrugged, it was a full costume. She stripped and put the crown on her head. There was a tingling up and down her spine.

“I should be completely naked,” Lauren muttered absently before taking off her underwear.

Absently Lauren took off her bra and panties. She then reached in the bag and pulled out the first item, to her dulled surprise, the leggings in the picture were actually stockings, and she held one of the shiny leopard printed ones in her hand. It was smooth, and rubbery, but slippery like lubricated rubber. Lauren pulled it up her right leg with a smile. Next came the mate and then a similar garter belt. Next was low riding bikini bottom in the same slick rubber leopard print. She put them on and turned to look at her self in the vanity. The can of cream soda wasn’t there, but rather a wine glass filled with the bubbling soda was there for her. Lauren didn’t remember having wine glasses, but for some reason couldn’t focus on the mysteries that appeared momentarily in her mind. She looked down and admired how stunning and strong her legs looked in the shining leopard print thigh highs. Spinning around and looking behind her in the mirror, her butt in the bikini bottom looked strong and sexy in the reflection.

“It’s like I never skipped a leg day at the gym,” Lauren giggled quietly, “Heck it’s like I go to the gym for leg days…”

Lauren put the wine glass of soda down at the vanity and went to back to the package. She reached in and pulled out the over sized shiny tunic dress.

“One size fits everyone,” Lauren noted in a slightly drunk manor.

The tunic dress looked big enough to fit over her and two other girls. Lauren was still giggling as she pulled the slippery outfit on over her head. As Lauren slipped it down her body it seemed the slippery nature was disappearing since she found it sticking to her tightly and it getting harder and harder to get into place. With a final “plop” the dress seemed to fit into place properly and Lauren looked at herself… far from being oversized, the torso and arms were now a second skin and seemed to enhance her body. Her ‘girls’ went up two cup sizes and it looked like her waist was trimmed down a good five inches and the material highlighted washboard abs.

“Holy fuck,” Lauren said looking at herself in the mirror, “Damn I’m sexy… and strong!”

Lauren flexed her right arm and saw how strong her arm looked in the skin tight shiny leopard print latex. Lauren reached over and grabbed her glass of wine and swirled it twice and took a sip. The red wine was tasty. Lauren went back to the bag. She pulled out what looked like a fake boot from the bag. It seemed to be fake black leather and brass colored spandex in how it was flopping around. Lauren pulled out the seat from the vanity and put her foot on the seat before sliding on the sock, only for it to stiffen into a hard leather boot once pulled up snug. Her knuckles informed her that the shining brass was real metal around her calf. Quickly she had on the second and felt a spring in her step despite of the noticeable weight of the armor on her legs.

“I feel like trampling some poor stupid boy that doesn’t know his place under my boots,” Lauren giggle before going back to the bag, “Oh this is a nice Pteruges.”

Lauren looked at the belted skirt made from metal studded strips of black leather. She wrapped the leather around her narrow waist and fastened it. Lauren went to the vanity and turned around to looked at her butt as she pulled up the two skirts.

“Goddesses, my ass looks amazing,” Lauren giggled, “Now for my armor and weapons…”

Lauren pulled out a tunic seemingly made from brass colored spandex. The garment was over sized and floppy as Lauren held it, but she knew it would fit perfectly once she put it on. Lauren pulled it over her head and made sure to position the broad shoulder straps to land perfectly on her shoulders and pull her hair out from under the tunic. Watching in the mirror, the shining spandex shrank and hardened to form a brass breast plate, back plate, shoulders and connecting leather cords. The breast plate became a perfect brass torso complete with erect nipples, and shallow belly button on the modeled six pack abs.

“Nice…” Lauren smiled.

She turned back to the bag and pulled out one more item… a leather belt with a short sword and a rod with a leather wrapped handle and a jeweled pommel. Lauren put it on and fastened it so it slung from her right waist to her right hip. Lauren grabbed the gold inlayed wine glass and finished her drink… She turned looking for a servant to fill her cup.

“Time to inspect my palace,” Queen Lauren smirked in the mirror.