Some gods and their followers has more firm ideas about what is proper than others. When Jehanne stole from one of the major temples in town, one of the things that upset its head priest the most was that she had disguised herself as a man to do it.
Since he did not catch her with the stolen goods, he could not punish her for that, but he could be inventive when it came to punishing her for entering the temple in improper clothes. So, he had a cunning dwarf artificer make a set of magic rings that would enforce some very specific rules, and used his divine powers to force her to wear them.
The rings made sure that she would have to reveal enough of her body to show everybody that she was female; she would never be able to masquerade as a man again. If she tried to hide her anatomy in covering clothes, or sneak around unseen, the rings would pull her limbs into positions that would counter this, and freeze in place, magically immobilizing her for a sufficiently long time to serve as punishment.
Background story.
Despite all this she keeps her bold demeanor and refuses to play the victim.
Her fangirl Giselle is suitably impressed.
A dragon-themed festival is in full swing to keep the Princess* entertained while waiting for the dragon to arrive.
*The title comes with the job.
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Extended description on the wiki.
Colored by Tuft.
Doing post-graduate biology research, Aurora Falk joined an international, interdisciplinary team investigating some very strange discoveries in the jungles of Guatemala.
The discoveries included some primordial artifacts made of a mysterious morphing memory metal. Some of these appeared like human-sized jewelry and Aurora tried them on.
Of course this caused the dormant powers to activate and they locked themselves on her, binding her hands.
The artifacts could not be removed by any means known to science. Wearing them sharpened Aurora's senses to such an extent that even wearing clothes became unbearable. After shedding her protective layer she became supernaturally aware of all life around her and she felt promises of even stranger powers.
Her own Magical Girl transformation doesn't make things any easier.
Yngvild was undeterred. She set about using her diplomatic skills to find new allies among the forest's magical creatures.
Follow-up to Forest Encounter, inspired by a comment at deviantArt.
The Space Buddy is an intelligent amorphous entity, not from the stars, but from a fourth spatial dimension. Its body extends into the fourth dimension making it effectively indestructible and giving it the ability to seemingly grow and shrink at will. It can extend tentacles of incredible strength.
The Buddy needs a sentient host to anchor it in our dimension, which to its 4-D senses is paper-thin and hard to align with properly. The host needs to be physically controlled for Buddy to hold on its grip on our reality.
By connecting to the Earth's Noosphere it has become attracted to human females, leading to its choice of Jonna to be its anchor. The Buddy is basically benevolent and lends Jonna incredible super powers to help protect her existence. For example, it has awareness of what goes on in distant places and can teleport there, carrying Jonna by using its tentacles.
After a burst of activity it needs to replenish its energy for some time. Sexy stuff may inspire it to recharge faster.
First order of business is to gain some mass by absorbing clothing, starting with the most important parts.
The creature is helpful and friendly as long as it gets to keep Lyssa naked and tied up.
"Buy this Slave!! - Aspis Corp. - Buy lot #1314 at the Magnimar auction house to get the release key. - Check pussy for scroll tube with Discount Code."
What Went Before
The slaver travels light. He can't carry more than one slave, but he has enough bondage gear to leave captives for later pickup.
"I'll use this Drow-made sticky-thread rope. It's soft and comfy, but it can't be cut. It can only be dissolved with a unique solvent."
"A key to your collar is in safekeeping at the Slaver's Exchange back in Magnimar. Your buyer can get it by quoting the number on the lock and paying the buyout price. Be sure to inform everybody of this, especially if they look wealthy."
"The chain isn't particularly magical but the collar is kept magically enlarged while within a chain length of that statue which I chose as focus point for the spell. You'd want to unlock it to remove it safely before it regains its original size. Damaging the collar may break the enchantment."
"This wayside holy site can conjure up food and drink in the little shrine by the road here. You just need to pray properly at the altar over there. I'm sure you can figure out ways to make a fertility god happy. I have provided you with a very generous length of chain."
'What about the Drow solvent?'
"I'll provide instructions to the buyer. Don't worry about it."
A Patreon request for alternative version of Roadside Slave Sale.
The ropes and gag seem to have been absorbed by the self-replicating metallic nano-substance her team was working on.
Is this a plot to blackmail her for control of the counteragent to the nanites?
She was tied up wearing bra and panties, and the self-replicating nanites used that non-living matter for raw material. The nanite activity persisted in those areas, generating heat while awaiting more material to convert.
For Orlena, an ambitious cleric of a permissive and chaotic religion this seemed preferable to months of adventuring.
At midnight Orlena was fastened to the altar at the open air holy site, held fast by an effigy the Holy Sentinel Fledermaus itself.
Her pose was rather embarrassing, held completely helpless wit spread legs, wearing only a white shift. Not long into the ritual the bishop himself ripped it off her.
Orlena was very aware of her visibility at the torchlit site, but at least only a few high ranking priests and their attendants were present. It should be over soon enough, right?
The ritual was unexpectedly successful as the spirit of The Holy Sentinel Fledermaus descended to take possession of the statue holding Orlena. Being an inanimate statue, the Fledermaus wanted Orlena as its mouthpiece and would not let go of her.
The Holy Site now had a resident living saint and became a widely known, attracting both pilgrims and wondrous creatures from far and wide.
Orlena dinged Bishop level the very first night and has gotten a lot more experience since then.
The people may think what they like, but when the queen's paladin Alwyn defeated the vile dragon that had terrorized the land, they wouldn't make an issue of the heroine's appearance.
Try as she might to dress decently, the queen's magic geas keeps exposing her.
The intruders casually fondled her for a while before exiting the room, leaving her flopped down on the floor. And then they were just gone. She couldn't hear any sound of their movement or the opening and closing of doors.
She lay motionless in the semi-darkness, straining her ears, but the only sound she could hear was the faint ticking of the grandfather clock in the hallway.