Isran the Great

Jayn groaned when the red cloth wrapped around Isran’s arm, Isran froze, freaking out but not immediately clawing at the animate cloth.

“Is that cape scrap?” Elysi frowned.

“I was hoping it would behave till I had left.” Jayn mumbled under her breath.

Morgana was also frowning. “Jayn you have been arrested for using cape scrap without informing clients before, why would you—“

The pink-haired woman cut herself short when the cape unwrapped itself and flicked Isran’s nose with its tail end.

“What cape is that from?” Morgana mumbled, looking less upset and now confused.

“It bonded already?” Elysi frowned looking at the cape tickling Isran’s face.

“Bonded?” Isran frowned trying to dodge the floating cloth.

Elysi decided to explain. “Cape’s are made of material mined in the dungeons, they have consciousnesses after cape enchantments are done on them, and depending on the material used or the enchantment done the cape offers its wielder support during battle.”

“A cape that doesn’t like its wielder however tries to kill them.” Morgana added giving Jayn a stink eye.

The dwarven woman chuckled nervously under her beard and she rubbed it.

“They aren’t very popular because of how temperamental they behave, there is no way to know how they will react to their wielder and people do not want the risk.”

Isran grabbed the cloth and pulled it gently away from her face, the fabric lay slack in her hand but immediately began to move again when she let it go. Isran guessed she had a magical pet now.

“Can I name it?”

At her question the cloth spun rapidly, avoiding Isran but clearly trying to communicate something.

“I’d take that as a yes.” Morgana smiled, her apprehension of the cape gone.

Isran tilted her head at the red cloth, it was weird to associate it with anything at all, but the cloth was moving on its own and answering questions. She would get used to it.

“Red.”

“That’s a lame name.” Jayn grumbled, Red however seemed to like its name. It patted Isran’s cheeks lightly, swapping between each cheek. Isran was surprised at how quickly she was figuring out how the cape communicated. It was pretty cool.

“I wonder what buffs it will offer.” Elysi mumbled walking closer. To Isran's joy, Red seemed to like the sheep girl as well. The cape wrapped around her closest horn then flicked her cheek and lightly ran over her exposed cleavage.

Elysi blushed slightly with a laugh. “Ok, pervert.”

Isran lifted a brow at the cape, had it really just... groped her girlfriend?

“It's adapting to her.” Morgana whispered in wonder. “What was used to make the cape?”

Jayn shrugged. “The enchanter who made it has been arrested for torturing an adventurer who owed him so I don’t know.”

Morgana scolded Jayn some more as Elysi and Red interacted. Adapted to her? Bonding? Maybe the cape touched Elysi’s boobs because Isran liked them? Was that how that worked? Bonding sounded a bit serious, what would happen if the cape... died.

“There is no removing it now.” Elysi mumbled watching the cape coil around Isran’s upper arm.

“It can’t be detached from the helmet?”

To answer her Red detached itself from the helmet, wrapping properly around her arm.

“Huh, I guess you mean in a different way.”

“It’s not linked to the amour?” Morgana groaned and began to scold Jayn again. By the time the scolding was done, Morgana had taken back some coin from Jayn and handed them back to Isran. To Isran’s relief the dwarf didn’t seem upset about the money being taken, she did flick Morgana off as they left though.

Isran had to get used to the equipment, it was unfortunate she couldn’t train in it but she most certainly liked it. It felt nice and as much as she had been worried that it was made of brittle metal she couldn’t say she hated the golden color.

She wore it for the rest of the day, getting comfortable in the metallic casing. By the time she was pealing it off to take a bath with her girlfriend, she could confidently say she could fight in it. She had been able to swing her sword around in between fetching supplies for their trip the following day.

However, she was bumping into a new unexpected problem.

“It’s not getting off.”

After stripping to nothing Red had wrapped around her dick. The silky material the cape was made of felt amazing against her dick, she couldn’t help that she was aroused as the material moved along her rigid length... but it was still weird. And disorienting, the cape had shot straight at her cock like it had been waiting for her to reveal it.

Elysi looked more confused than worried about the fact that the cape was wrapped around her cock. “First my boobs and now...”

“I’m guessing this isn’t normal cape behavior.”

“Not one bit.” Elysi mumbled. She held one end of the cape and tried to slowly pull it off but Red only tightened its grip in retaliation.

“Ahhh fuck.”

“Sorry.” Elysi immediately let the cape go.

Isran wondered if it would be embarrassing to cum like that. The cape was massaging her cock, its silky smooth texture was driving her insane. She could feel herself on the verge of panting.

“Get off or I’ll cut you off.” Elysi had picked up a pair of black scissors. Isran didn’t like that plan, her cock could get snipped. Surprisingly though, Red let go, at the threat, sliding off rather reluctantly.

The cape floated in the air when it was not tethered to anything, and to show its disapproval of Elysi’s action it flicked its tail end in her direction before reattaching itself to Isran’s helmet and not moving. Isran wondered if it had gone to sleep.

“I wonder what messed up enchanter made this cape.” Elysi mumbled as she moved towards the bathroom, Isran wasn’t paying much attention to the sheep girl’s words. She was too sensitive.