I sucked in a sharp breath, amazed by this armor.
It was every bit as tough as the Cyclops's armor, if not tougher.
After a moment's thought, I decided to stop examining it for now. I was still running around naked, after all.
I got dressed in a few quick moves.
Women's bras weren't easy to put on, but I'd worn one plenty of times by now. I slipped it on with practiced ease and adjusted the position of those two mounds of flesh,
so they wouldn't feel uncomfortable later.
Then I put on my underwear...
As I pulled it up, I suddenly remembered one major difference between how men and women dressed.
Namely... men rarely pulled their underwear tight.
Squished balls!
Emmm, women, on the other hand, seemed to feel safer when they pulled theirs tight.
At least, that was how I felt.
Tight underwear made me feel a little safer.
Otherwise, I always felt kind of drafty down there.
I quickly pulled on my pants, then put on my white shirt and denim jacket. It was the same outfit I'd worn before, and my only spare set of clothes.
I should look for a few more outfits. This form had helped me a lot, and it would surely come in handy again, so compared with worrying about my clothes getting ripped off, I should
prepare a few more outfits.
Separate tops and bottoms were bound to be a hassle, so I'd have to look for more dresses.
They were easy to wear and easy to carry.
Mm, that settled it.
I looked down at the armored boots.
Right, they were boots. From the knees down, they were boots, while above the knees, there was a bit of armor covering the outer thighs,
connected to the armor at the