Yes, Lafiel had volunteered for this particular idea, but...she hadn't really thought that the wolfgirl would be this clever and devious about how to do it.  For one thing, she cycled the outfits, having Lafiel wear one in the morning, another in the afternoon, and then a third in the evening.  And she knew how to work the clothes together with what was under them for what now felt like death-levels of embarrassment.<br/><br/>What really spiked the embarrassment wasn't that, or even that Kanae had at least a round of fun with her immediately after she put it on.  It was that she then took Lafiel out for a walk around the park, or to dinner, or something the show her off to the rest of the world.  Oh, yes, Kanae would get much, much satisfaction out of seeing all the red on the girl's face.<br/><br/>There was<em>one</em>thing, though, that Kanae would notice during the time leading up to her announcement of what Lafiel would be wearing to the theater tonight.  The particular set of underwear that had been chosen - the tiny green set - she actually seemed to come to be...pretty comfortable in it, for reasons unknown at this point.<br/><br/>The elf looked up at the shaman's approach, seeing the whorish dress along with the underwear, slutty and elaborate in equal measure.  "Well, it's...not what I would have chosen," she sighed, starting to stand up.  "Alright, I'll get changed...if we're going to be leaving soon, you need to, as well."