A one piece lingerie

Allisa stood there watching this strange weaselly man shift through his luggage, searching for best fitting clothes for her. Several strange feelings washed over her, disappointed, annoyance and lustful to name a few. However Allisa maintained control of herself, mentally restraining herself from acting petulantly.

'This man!' She thought annoyed, her eyes glaring at the obviously tailor 'Getting my body all heated up, just to leave me dry'.

Eventually, the object of her annoyance stopped shifting through his many hand craftered clothes, holding in his own hands the item he thought would be perfect for the currently still nude elf standing near him. "Here it is!" He exclaimed, bringing Allisa's attention to the article of clothing he was holding.

It was a small one piece lingerie, with a slight purple tinge but otherwise quite see through. "Try this on!" Barnabas **** the item into Allisa's hands. Holding the lingerie, Allisa could tell despite it's fragile appearence it was incredibly durable, as she could recongise the material it was made from dropped from another monster, this one monster spider silk. Despite her annoyance at the weaselly tailor, she could easy acknowledge the intricate design and craftmenship of such lingerie.

"Try it on! Try it on! Try it on! Try it on!" Barnabas repeated like a mantra.

"Alright! Alright... Just stop. I will!" Allisa interupted the mantra, taking a step back from the tailor as she started putting on the lingerie. Slipping one foot through and then the other foot. Pulling the lingerie up her legs until her elven quim and breasts were covered by the underwear. The texture of the clothing was smooth and light on her skin.

'Ooooo, looking as beautiful like a first class whore' the voice gave a degraded Allisa before acknowledging 'Weasel here truly has talent'.

"My lady, you look stunning. As if a goddess had descended from the heavens itself" Barnabas showered Allisa with praise. However Allisa could help but let her gaze drop down to the man's crotch to see a tent slowly start to grow in his trousers.

Allisa couldn't help but feel beautiful and sexy while wearing this. Though at same time, the praises of her beauty also made her self aware. Wrapping her arms underneath her breast, Allisa turned her head away blushing. "Do you have anything else for me to wear?"