As Sayren and Revy departed from the stall, Sayren noticed that Revy was having a nose bleed. She quickly wiped the blood away and gently plugged up the bleeding nostril. Even now, Sayren was unsure how Revy got a bloody nose. She didn't get into a fight with anyone. Nor did anyone punch the woman in the nose. She shrugged the idea off as she followed Revy. They soon arrived at a store a few chimes later. Revy quickly told Sayren it would be best to have Garel wait outside. The young Drykas nodded in agreement and went over to Garel. Placing him near the entrance of the store and telling him to remain there for now and they would be back shortly.
They entered the store together and Sayren glanced around with curiosity. There outfits on display here and there, some pretty, some gorgeous, and some just rather creative expressed. Revy had gone up to the shop owner to tell him she hadn't cared about the cost, so long as Sayren left two sets of...and the rest she murmured into the man's ear. Sayren tilted her head, questioning to herself what it was that Revy had told the man. The man had simply nodded his head started to analyze Sayren, glancing at her from head to toe. "I will see what I can do." The gentleman offered his hand to the young Drykas, "I'm Aleksandar Mato. Come this way please." And he led the young girl down the hallway and into a changing stall. "Now madone', I need to ask for you to remove your clothes."
Sayren raised an eyebrow, "What for?"
Aleksandar sighed as he pulled out a piece of measuring tape, "For the outfits intended, Madone'. I need EXACT measurements...or they will be too loose or tight."
Sayren chewed on her lip, "I guess? If the measurements are so important." It took her about a chime or two fully undress herself before the man. She was surprised when his gaze wasn't filled with lust. They were glancing her body analytically as he brought the tape across her belly, down her calves, and across her arm lengths. "Thank you madone' for the cooperation. Give me a few moments, and I will return with the outfits specified by your provider." And with that, he just left, leaving Sayren in the stall alone and naked. She went to sit down on the bench in the corner and minorly covered herself with the shorts she had. Patiently waiting for the man to return.
A few chimes later, Aleksandar returned with outfits racked across his arm in an organized fashion. "Alright Madone'. Here are a few outfits that fit your size. I will leave them here aside so you may try them on, however, your provider has asked that in between each outfit that you step outside to display them for her visual pleasure to see that they came out just the way she asked. If you need any assistance with evening out any of the outfits, I will be right outside the door." He gently laid the outfits on a rack beside the door and stepped outside, closing the door behind him.
Sayren blinked for a few moments, the man was quite efficient at his tasks, she thought. She rose up from her seat and started file through the outfits. There were definitely varied, in color and size. She pulled one out that caught her interest. It was a white corset. It was emblazoned with several small designs from front to back. Wires along the inside, but the outer fabric itself was as soft as silk. Then she noticed that it came with-by the seven, was that supposed to be underwear she thought to herself. Staring down at the small fabric, it was so thin, how was it going to cover up anything? The outfit also came with a pair of white stockings. She chewed on her lip as she started to slip the outfit on. She unsnapped the stockings from the garter, figuring that would be the easiest. She pulled the underwear up her legs and adjusted them about the hips. Then she grabbed the stockings and glided them up her legs as well. Feeling them tighten as they went further and further up her legs, reaching up to her thighs. Now for the corset. She placed it on her upper torso and tried to reach behind her to tighten it, but there were so many loops. She gritted her teeth, not wanting to damage this piece of clothing. "Aleksandar?...I may need some help."
Without a moment to spare, Aleksandar popped his head in. He nodded with a small grin as he saw her confused expression with the corset only half on. "No worries madone'. Not many Drykas normally come in here asking for corsets. Honestly, not many Drykas come here period. You're one of the first in seasons." He quickly tightened the corset, and before he tightened it off, he asked, "Can you breathe still madone'?
She gasped for a moment, "Kind of?" She could barely say.
Aleksandar gave a wicked grin, "Then its a perfect fit." Tightening it off at the top as he stepped aside so she could see herself in the mirror. "Now, lets have your provider take a glimpse. Shall we?"
Sayren took the moment to glance at herself in the mirror though. Her eyes widen. SO much of her was revealed. She highly doubted she would ever wear this for anything OUTSIDE her bedroom. She blushed and nodded as Aleksandar opened the door. Sayren strolled down the hallway towards Revy. She gulped innocently as she tried to pose confidently for the woman. Feeling almost naked in front of her and everyone else there, "How do I look?" The tightness of the stockings accented at the smooth muscle tone her legs and thighs had. And it was also a strapless corset, nothing was hiding her windmarks on her chest and cleavage.
"I look damn good."
