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"It feels so soft... So warm... And fuzzy on the inside..."

The glasses-wearing ozcura purred in the changing room of the COLLAR store. Of course, her gift voucher had only fifty credit discount, which only allowed for a pair of simple latex gloves, or a pair of PVC sneakers - but Arras Varmay, the somewhat nerdy ozcura, really wanted to buy a leather costume similar to the one she had seen in the film "Netherworld: Retribution". Arras did feel a bit sad that there was not the full length coat similar to the one of the film's character, but the ozcura smiled to herself, knowing that this would be enough... for now.

The store's monitor-mirrors were showing Arras's dream outfit on a three-dimensional model of the excited ozcura, and Arras only sighed longingly. If only there was somebody, who could fill in the other 640 credits for her purchase... The ozcura pouted with disappointment, but hurried to put on the catsuit, and the corset, and the gloves, and the boots. If she couldn't buy the outfit, at the very least, she had to feel it on her bare skin, as the only pieces of clothing she had, was a plain leather collar and some black silk panties. She blushed, as the wool lining of the suit brushed against her calves, her thighs, passing her bum and hugging her back. As she tugged the zipper carefully up to her neck, Arras found her breasts being cuddled in a fluffy embrace. The boots came next, as Arras eased her feet into the red satin-lined black leather, and zipped the boots up her calves. The black leather clung firmly, yet gently on the legs of her suit, and Arras buckled the boots up, securing the black leather into place. She them reached for the elbow-length leather gloves, which really felt like her second skin, while shining black in the light of the changing room.

Now the ozcura got a bit worried that she could not put the corset on her due to her putting on her gloves first... Arras pouted, and already wanted to take them off, when an ozcura assistant - a female worker in a cute latex dress - took a peek inside:

"My, don't you look like a superhero! May I help you to fetch something else?"

Arras murmured back:

"No, I... Actually, I can't close up my corset..."

"Of course, sister! I'll help you!"

The ozcura with glasses tried not to moan with pleasure, as the store assistant placed the corset on Arras's waist, and began adjusting the size by tugging on the small integrated belts. Once the size was just right, the sales assistant zipped Arras up, and stepped back to admire the costume:

"You truly look like the heroine from "Netherworld: Retribution!" Are you going for a cosplay convention anytime soon? I'm sure you'll win the main prize there! All we need to do, is to get you a coat, and a pair of sleek pistols, and... Why are you crying, dear?"

The teary-eyed Arras hugged the sales assistant tightly:

"Ooooowww, I won't be able to buy all of this! I have only got a voucher for fifty credits, baww!"

The confused, yet understanding sales assistant patted the crybaby ozcura on the back:

"Aww, there, there... I'm sure we can think up of something."

"Like what? I'll never get those 640 credits! Oh, what am I going to do? Boo, boo, guehh!"

The shop assistant grinned lightly, as a rich-looking man with a monocle entered the store:

"Come on, sister! We are ozcuras... and this store is our turf! I say, why not show that snob over there the world of COLLAR pleasures... and milk his money, while we're at it?"

Arras sniffed:

"Ooow... Is it legal?"

The sales assitant straightened out her latex dress, and winked to the bespectacled ozcura:

"Uh-uh. Because I see that he needs a fancy jacket - the kind that is worth 640 credits more than it's original price. But hey, quality does not come cheap, amirite?"
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Ozcura gray orc concept belong to
Jauna Zeme is a fantasy world by , inspired by and set in 's fantasy universe of Ots.

Description
www.deviantart.com/art/Confide…

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"It feels so soft... So warm... And fuzzy on the inside..."

The glasses-wearing ozcura purred in the changing room of the COLLAR store. Of course, her gift voucher had only fifty credit discount, which only allowed for a pair of simple latex gloves, or a pair of PVC sneakers - but Arras Varmay, the somewhat nerdy ozcura, really wanted to buy a leather costume similar to the one she had seen in the film "Netherworld: Retribution". Arras did feel a bit sad that there was not the full length coat similar to the one of the film's character, but the ozcura smiled to herself, knowing that this would be enough... for now.

The store's monitor-mirrors were showing Arras's dream outfit on a three-dimensional model of the excited ozcura, and Arras only sighed longingly. If only there was somebody, who could fill in the other 640 credits for her purchase... The ozcura pouted with disappointment, but hurried to put on the catsuit, and the corset, and the gloves, and the boots. If she couldn't buy the outfit, at the very least, she had to feel it on her bare skin, as the only pieces of clothing she had, was a plain leather collar and some black silk panties. She blushed, as the wool lining of the suit brushed against her calves, her thighs, passing her bum and hugging her back. As she tugged the zipper carefully up to her neck, Arras found her breasts being cuddled in a fluffy embrace. The boots came next, as Arras eased her feet into the red satin-lined black leather, and zipped the boots up her calves. The black leather clung firmly, yet gently on the legs of her suit, and Arras buckled the boots up, securing the black leather into place. She them reached for the elbow-length leather gloves, which really felt like her second skin, while shining black in the light of the changing room.

Now the ozcura got a bit worried that she could not put the corset on her due to her putting on her gloves first... Arras pouted, and already wanted to take them off, when an ozcura assistant - a female worker in a cute latex dress - took a peek inside:

"My, don't you look like a superhero! May I help you to fetch something else?"

Arras murmured back:

"No, I... Actually, I can't close up my corset..."

"Of course, sister! I'll help you!"

The ozcura with glasses tried not to moan with pleasure, as the store assistant placed the corset on Arras's waist, and began adjusting the size by tugging on the small integrated belts. Once the size was just right, the sales assistant zipped Arras up, and stepped back to admire the costume:

"You truly look like the heroine from "Netherworld: Retribution!" Are you going for a cosplay convention anytime soon? I'm sure you'll win the main prize there! All we need to do, is to get you a coat, and a pair of sleek pistols, and... Why are you crying, dear?"

The teary-eyed Arras hugged the sales assistant tightly:

"Ooooowww, I won't be able to buy all of this! I have only got a voucher for fifty credits, baww!"

The confused, yet understanding sales assistant patted the crybaby ozcura on the back:

"Aww, there, there... I'm sure we can think up of something."

"Like what? I'll never get those 640 credits! Oh, what am I going to do? Boo, boo, guehh!"

The shop assistant grinned lightly, as a rich-looking man with a monocle entered the store:

"Come on, sister! We are ozcuras... and this store is our turf! I say, why not show that snob over there the world of COLLAR pleasures... and milk his money, while we're at it?"

Arras sniffed:

"Ooow... Is it legal?"

The sales assitant straightened out her latex dress, and winked to the bespectacled ozcura:

"Uh-uh. Because I see that he needs a fancy jacket - the kind that is worth 640 credits more than it's original price. But hey, quality does not come cheap, amirite?"
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Ozcura gray orc concept belong to
Jauna Zeme is a fantasy world by , inspired by and set in 's fantasy universe of Ots.