Sir Diane, paladin.

"Wait Diane stop!" Was the last thing that the priestess was able to say as Sir Diane touched the cursed latex.

In a small puff of smoke Sir Diane found that she was covered in a thick latex. As she felt for a way out of the suit a rush of pleasure filled her.

"Sir Diane! I tried to warn you, that suit was cursed by the ancient Whore Queen!" Alice said.

Alice was the hobbit cleric of Selune, goddess of the moon. Standing at 4 feet tall she was Diane's constant companion in adventures. Alice picked up the wand and attempted to dismiss the suit from Diane's body only to fail.

"I apologize Diane, it seems for now you are stuck with the suit on. If only I was more skilled in the arcane arts!" Alice began to tear up.

Diane was tall, half giant at 7 feet tall with long blonde hair. Alice had red hair and green eyes.

"Woof!" Diane barked, meaning to comfort her companion.

Crawling over to Alice she began to lick at her freckled cheeks.

"Haha! Thank you Sir Diane." Alice said petting her head. "Let us leave this dungeon and see if we can free you of this curse."

"Woof! Woof!" Diane barked happily shaking her ass as she crawled after Alice.

Alice hoped no one would see them on their return to the capital. What would people think to see such a noble paladin debase herself!