<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"></span><strong>Sapphire Tyrash Sunsorrow (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=948053)</strong><br/><br/><em>Saph had a really bad habit of letting herself get dragged into things.  Things always sounded like such a good idea whenever Eris suggested them!  Yet, whenever the shit hit the fan, it always somehow ended up her fault, something she hadn't done right or something she should have known to do differently.  But, it wasn't like she could really decide not to do something either!  Whenever she had tried to say that something was dumb, or a bad idea, or didn't sound like a whole lot of fun, Eris always seemed to get super cranky at her and she ended up doing some menial part of the job which didn't need her consent... like bait... or rope-testing.<br/><br/>Still, she had to admit that Eris had been right about this job.  Despite a lot of vocal misgivings about the intelligence of breaking into a wizard's hold, it had turned out exactly as was planned, everything was dead and only a few sprinklings of magical defenses had occurred on their way to the wizard's sanctum.  When they had gotten there, there didn't initially appear to be any treasure trove, just a small collection of clothing.  Eris had gone in first, and immediately been... erm... attacked by her outfit?  It was really confusing... it honestly looked like some sort of sexual assault, but the manic grin Eris had across her features had... well... actually that rather looked like Eris during a sexual assault as well...<br/><br/>Anyway!  Long story short the clothes were magical!  And not just magical, some sort of super-duper MEGA magical!  Almost as soon as it happened, Eris had insisted that the others get one as well and all but bodily shoved Saph into the room.  Saph's own mauling wasn't long in coming, a pair of suspenders assailing her and shredding the clothes off her body, leaving her wearing the thin leather straps perfectly across her nipples while the pants-bit of the suspenders seemed to shrink and cling against her hips and thighs, leaving nothing to the imagination.  A bit of liquid leather had enveloped her head, arms, and feet, resulting in high-heeled boots, long gloves, and a rather stylish hat!  The fabric seemed agonizingly tight while worn, but Eris had already discovered that Saph's lower bits could be exposed with a simple tug, the cloth seemingly reforming on command.<br/><br/>Saph had discovered, with some 'assistance' from the others, that the liquid cloth seemed quite eager to bind and control the movement of others, and seemed equally eager to restrict Saph's movement as anyone else.  Although it worked with her when she was able to give it a suitable target, it also seemed all too willing to hold her helpless if others proved interested in her.  She hadn't fully figured out how all of that worked... she suspected it had something to do with the outfit's love of orgasms and, if it realized that someone would attempt to give her an orgasm, it was all too eager to oblige them, regardless of her own thoughts on the matter.  Yet, whenever Saph herself had designs, the robes seemed equally eager to move out and restrict them... it was confusing.<br/><br/>As she and the three others rode down the road, Sapphire found herself squeezed between Eris and Mirugi, her arms continuously crossed across her breasts to keep her sensual bits from being unnecessarily exposed to the elements.  While the others seemed to have taken their exposure in stride, Saph always found it a bit embarrassing and scandalous, and hadn't quite gotten used to the idea of flaunting her body just yet.<br/><br/>As the subject of bandits came up, Saph simply allowed a smile to move across her features.</em>"Mrmmm... there is nothing quite as delicious as serving ironic justice to transgressors... just imagine a few of those uncouthe women forced to spend the next of their alluring years earning back all they stole against a mattress... it'll make us popular, wealthy, and... well... it'll let me flex my bindings a bit..."