You are drawn to something unique and slutty.

Looking around you finally find something you just have to try on. It screams “Fuck me” while at the same time it has armor plating, and a matching pair of gloves, which you think might also be a good idea as you don't have your magic any more. Plopping down on your pretty little butt, you grab the boots and pull them on. The first thing you notice is that they have soft cloth lining them that makes them really soft on your legs. The high heels make your feet feel funny, but as you are only trying them on no big deal right. Pushing off you stand up on the 6” spike heels is a tad unnerving at first, and you are certain you will fall back down instantly, but your body doesn't seem to mind, and a few steps later you find you can actually move just about as good as barefoot, not only that, but they are surprisingly comfortable. That said you aren't sure that they are the best choice for a 10 day walk, but they do look good. Slinking around the shop you find a low mirror and look yourself over. They are rather rigid leather covered in metal scales, with rather large plates complete with a spike on the top of the knee to offer a rather deadly short range knee kick. Interestingly under the toe is an inch and a half platform that is made to look like a horses hoof, complete with a horse shoe. The entire effect of the toe platform almost makes the thin spiked metal heel unnecessary, but with it they are pretty easy to walk in. Next you pull up the long leather gloves. They are made of much softer leather than the boots, but achieve a similar style, also covered with matching scales. They cover your arms up to just over the elbow and have a little bit of a spike on them as well, not nearly as easy to use as a weapon, but it does make them match. Looking yourself over in the mirror you decide the look is pretty nice, even if the armored tunic doesn't exactly match. The metal is far darker, almost black.

Almost as if he could read your mind the shop keeper calls out, “I have the armor to match those as well if you want to try it on.”

“Yes please.” You say with a smile.

He walks over and pulls down some tiny pieces of armor off the wall behind you, “Right here, loose the top and I'll help ya put it on.” You know damn well he just wants to see your tits, but you can't resist. The entire thing is just too slutty to resist. You pull off the top and he looks you over licking his rough lips. “You sure are pretty, I have to admit I kinda figured you had something on under the armor. You might like this after all.” He says with a little laugh. He then holds up the next two pieces, each is a cup of scaled pieces of metal that each cover your breasts, well the nipples and a bit of the bottom of each breast. “Hold these in place.” He says and you hold them up so they are in place. He then goes around behind you and clips on another metal piece that he pulls down in front of your face that sits across your collarbone then going back over your shoulders near your neck, down your shoulder blades and under your arms then attaching to the front pieces to hold them in place. The effect is actually quite stunning. Looking in the mirror you see your breasts are cupped and covered, sort of, by the two cups that don't even meet in the middle. Looking at it, you aren't exactly sure why they don't pop open, but they seem held nicely. Next he puts on a piece that similarly covers your pussy. There is a piece of scaled metal that covers the front of you like a bikini bottom, coming up like normal, yet they just hang on your hips. They don't go around the back at all, yet they stay in place even when you jump. Last he hooks on the last piece, a flowing red cape that clips to the pieces on your shoulders, has a high rigid collar that you see is armored. Looking at it, you see the cape itself also has metal plates in it, making you realize that the cape itself is basically the armor. It can be worn just covering your back, or you see it has two slits for each arm that when your arms are in the slits the somewhat heavy metal outermost parts hang down in front and defend your front as well. All in all you are rather impressed by the craftsmanship. “Oh ya it also comes with a few more accessories. I am sure you won't want to wear them all the time, but I might as well show you so you can get the whole effect. Then you can just pack the rest away and pull it out for special occasions.

“Ok, sure.”

He pulls on a helm that has an open top, you wear it like a headband of sorts with two metal pieces coming down each side of your face, then a thicker piece circles your neck, it is a bit soft, and the feeling is interesting but not uncomfortable, it does however hold your head forward. Once he has it in place he then pulls out a bit gag and sticks it in your mouth, clipping it into the face piece. “Then of course we have this.” He says grinning and pulls out a thick black butt plug that is roughly 5” long and pointed, 1” diameter at the tip then widening to over 3” before quickly tapering back to less than an inch. It then widens a bit more back out to an inch and has a long black horse like tail hanging from it. Grabbing you by the waist he bends you over, his sudden attack catches you off guard and you slip a bit, arms flailing, till he sticks it up your ass to the hilt. Chomping down on the bit, you can't help but drool a bit as it settles in place, your ass closing around the massive intrusion. “The armor has a few more tricks as well.” You hear a click, and a thick leather leash dangles down in front of you, you now know is attached to a ring on your neck attached to the helm. He then grabs your hands, pulling them behind your back. As your elbows touch and your wrists touch they lock in place behind your back. “There are similar hidden hooks to lock your hands in place to your thighs or ankles as well. Plus your legs can be similarly locked together, here see.” He says and clips your ankles together. This causes you to loose your balance and fly face first down to the ground. Thankfully he catches you and eases you down on your knees. “Here let me show you some more tricks.” He unclasps your wrists, pulls your hands down to your sides, and locks them in place to your thighs, forcing your ass up into the air, and your head sits on the ground. He then yanks you up by the leash and ties it somewhere overhead so you are held there completely helpless. Then he grips something on the side of your face and twists. “This causes the bit to curve and open to an O so someone can fuck your face if they like as well. It is all nicely designed.” Next he grabs the piece covering your breasts, “I almost forgot, these come off as well if you like.” Saying that he removes the pieces covering your tits, the bra like structure still is there cupping your now even more perky tits, but your nipples are exposed, the little barbells fully exposed. “Oh nice I like those, here I am sure you will want this.” With that he takes a small length of gold chain and clamps one on each nipple on the piercings. They are tight, but with the plug in your ass, the weight of the chain now tugging softly on your tits, and your arms and legs clamped together, you can't help but admit it is all getting you rather wet. “Well I will be back in a bit, I have to help some other customers.”

“Waaiiittt.” You try to call out into the gag. “Let me go.” You are sure nobody could understand your mumbling, but he does turn back.

“Oh, I am sorry, did you want me to send back some cock for you to suck on while you make up your mind?” Then to your amazement he unlatches the side of your gag so you can answer.