The Dress of Limited Visibility

Princess Elana was a giggling mess as she let the next citizen pass the guards. She already bought several magical items. Some with powers like the levitating glass, and others which were just made out of magical things like the panties made out of a mimic. She couldn't wait to try on the panties or drink some wine out of a glass that floated in the air!

When the next person entered, her giggling started to die down. The person brought an empty mannequin inside. It looked a bit like the ones her knights used during practice, though it didn't have any scratches on it. She wondered if maybe it was alive, or it reflected any damage it took. The possibilities were endless! Until the person spoke. Then she'd know what it was and likely be excited anyways.

"This, Princess Elana, is the Dress of Limited Visibility. As I'm sure you know, Elves tend to be nudists due to their connection and obsession with nature. For a long time, they wouldn't leave their villages because of it. They tried to, but other nations would sometimes get upset over their nudity, so they learned to stay outside of neighboring nations and villages, until earlier this year when they created this dress. The dress makes it so the wearer looks and feels naked. Letting them continue their nudism lifestyle while actually being clothed."

Of course, it was a lie. Elves were nudists, but no one gets in the way of it. They let Elves walk nude in their nations freely. All they ask is that male Elves hide their junk with a spell. Clothes, like the one the citizen spoke of, don't exist yet. Researchers are working on something similar though for maids and slaves to wear. An dress or outfit that looks and feels see-through to chosen few.

Princess Elana, despite her research of the Elves cultural, didn't see through the lie. She jumped up with joy and ran over to the 'dress', feeling around for it. "I can't feel or see it. Does that mean its already activated?"

"Yes, Princess. When the dress is made, it needs to instantly be infused with a part of the person. For that, I used a strand of your hair. With you being the princess, it was very hard to obtain. Only a few strands exists in the city with people often lying about having a strand. Luckily, the owner of Orgasmy and I were able to make a deal. I'd get the strand of hair for free to make a dress, and I'd mention his company when I met you...If it's not too much to ask, Princess Elana, could you possibly visit his store one day? Or perhaps give him a donation? The hair he gave me, could've been sold to cover his rent for a year...and his business hasn't been doing too well recently, and the owner is one of the nicest people I ever met...."

Another lie. To his knowledge, he never even met the owner. He just wanted to the princess into visiting or supporting a store that sold a bunch of sex toys and that would often have a stripper dancing. He glanced around the room wondering if the knights or other citizens of the kingdom were cursing his name or praising it. Everyone loved the Princess, partially because of her good looks, but also because of her kindness. People often joked about how despite her stupidity, if she was ever kidnapped, she could likely convince the kidnappers to bring her back and become her guards. Not because of money or the advantages of serving a princess, but because it'd let them protect someone so sweet.

It was that kindness of hers that made him convinced she'd support the store. He was right.

"Of course! Demin, please start telling people to support Orgasmy and send a messenger to bring him a three gold, that should support him for the next month." She then glanced over at the mannequin, wondering if she should wear it now, continue buying the items and wear the 'dress' at an future event, or if she should visit the store owner. She always believed that it was important for a princess, or a Queen, to be seen supporting their citizens. At the same time, she was really excited about the dress...and just as excited to see the other items for sale...