Silence is Golden [Story]

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Story below written by me


A wonderfully golden commission drawn by Vir-no-Vigoratus: https://www.weasyl.com/submissions/virnovigoratus

Link to submission here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1994525

Story below written by me

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"Shit, shit, shit!! That crap still burns, aaaah." The shrill voice squeaks as he patted himself still feeling the burning pain even as the flames died down though his clothes were singed. He quickly closed the sheets of his tent as he calmed down.

"What wizard has fire traps in his sanctum? Isn't he worried about his precious books getting burnt? Ugh, doesn't matter. I got what I came for. Stupid geezer."

The green-skinned thief bemoans as he drops his sack before checking for other damages on his burnt clothes. He would not have bothered with such a dangerous task if it weren't for the rumors of a rare magical cloak that grants the wearer some sort of magic, charisma, and riches or at least that is what a gray scraggily-bearded old man rambled about at the tavern bar. He was skeptical about the details, but Lox was lacking in the departments the cape was told it could offer. But what he did have was his stealth and craftiness and he needed every bit of it to sneak in and out of the sanctum. But the old man who gave him the information about the stone tower didn't mention about the fire traps...or maybe he did but the goblin was a few drinks in to remember then. At least the resident was not in or else he would really been in trouble.

As Lox assessed the burns, he found that even his drawers were burned. He undressed to find not only he traps burned a hole though his pants but through his undies as well.

"If this cloak doesn't get me with the ladies, I'll give that old geezer a few cuts and wallops to remember." Lox grumbles as he picked up the paper wrapped package that was unharmed. As he held it, his fingertips tingled almost as if the magic was emitting through the package. As Lox hurriedly unwrapped the package, his eyes glowed as the hooded cloak glowed with a golden sheen.

The spandex fabric was cool as the night breeze on his bare skin and as loose almost falling between his fingers. It looked as if was held together by a round ruby jewel. Lox was giddy as those old man's ramblings were true at least in appearance. Even if the rest of the details were phony, he was sure that it would fetch a great price. But the more the goblin held the cloak, the more attracted at its beauty. How gleaming the aura is and how he could see his reflection. The tingling sensation spread from his fingers and throughout his arms.

"Screw selling this, I found it. It's mine to wear." Lox murmured as the thoughts through his head. He held it up face level and say that is only came just short of knee level. No matter, he thought, it was long enough to cover the burned hole on his bums. In fact, why is still holding it?

Without further delay, Lox slipped the hood of the cape over his head and let the garment rest on his green shoulders. The cape was long enough to obscure any of the burned areas of his attire, but Lox couldn't help at daydream how dashing he looked. He would be the envy of the town. He could see himself parading through town full of swagger hanging among the big shots. Men and ladies would beg, no plead to get a touch of this wonderful fabric.

"Yes yes, Lox can use to this." The goblin chuckled as he laid down and rubbed himself the cape against his body. The goblin moaned at the therapeutic sensation as his hands drifted from his chest down to his loins and back.

"Mmmmmm...so...good." The longer the goblin caressed himself the better the pleasure felt. Lox slowly lulled himself to sleep while massaging himself. He couldn't stop thinking about how lucky he was to find a treasure like this. How lucky he was to come across an old man that knew what he was rambling about. The cape did not just look good but felt great. Lox wishes the cape is long enough to cover him entirely. If only.....

Lox dreams were filled with dancing, partying, drinking and the likes. Everybody couldn't stop complimenting how dashing he look in his new golden cape and how successful he has become as a treasure hunter. His jubilations were briefly interrupted until he stumbles through into the library. The same library that he stole the package from. In the corner was a brown-cloaked figure reading his books at this desk office.

"Ah I see you completed the mission. Come Lox, we should talk about our future arrangements."

As if commanded, Lox shot up awoken by the familiar sounding voice. He rubbed his head and eyes but instead of his rough skin, the feeling of the suit's rubbed across his face. But Lox could have sworn he used his bare hands...

"Mmmmh..mmrgh? MMMGRH?!?!?!

Lox awoke to find his whole body from the nose down coated in the gleaming fabric of the cape. Nothing was left to the imagination as every curve, muscle and even his bulge was highlighted by the skin hugging fabric. Even then, his muscles, abs, glutes, and cheeks were more toned then when he went to sleep. The only thing that glowed brighter than the fabric's aura was red gem on his shoulder. Even as he tried to pull the suit off him, the suit only stretched as far as his arms could pull. It did not help that it felt more pleasurable the more he resisted. He could feel his arousal pressing against the suit and his body furthering embarrassing the encased thief. The goblin was too distracted from the suit, he did not have time to notice the golden hood encasing his head leaving only his eyes and nose uncovered. The red gem started to brighten.

"I see you had your fun. Now then, let's not delay."

As the voice rang through his head, Lox felt his body stiffen and stood straight. The fabric began to ripple causing the goblin to squirm and curl his toes. Everywhere the suit covered turned invisible and blended in with the surroundings. But before Lox could further examine the effects of the magic, his body sprints out of the tent in the direction of the stone tower he left. Lox could not wrestle the control back in his limbs as he finds himself leaping through the trees of the woods at the break of dawn. Even as he lost agency over his body, he could not help but enjoy the sensation of the cool breeze brushing against his body as he moved faster than before.

Within minutes, he arrived back at the stone tower. Within a few feet of the tower, Lox regained the feeling in his limbs, but he froze when he turned away from the structure. The control did not return until Lox commanded his body towards the cobblestone tower. The goblin sighed as he walked towards the wooden door.

"Very good, please come in."

The door glowed as Lox opened the door. Stepping inside, Lox was teleported to the lower levels of the sanctum where the library was. Everything was the same place including golden hooded figure in his dreams.

"Well done, Lox. I see you have grown to like the new attire." Lox blushed as he still felt his hardening arousal press against the body suit. He instinctively pulled the cape further across his body trying to hide the bulge.

"No need to be embarrassed. I intended for the cape to make the wearer feel as comfortable as possible." The figure chuckled as he turned around revealing to be the same old man he met in the tavern bar though his appearance is more groomed closing a thick tome. He snapped his fingers and the suit mouth receded from Lox's mouth under his chin.

"Seeing how you were able to infiltrate here, collect the package, escape relatively unharmed, I feel you can be of use to me as my new assistant. I'm sure you're able to put the cape to good use for retrieval missions and such."

"Yeah I could, but what I say no?" Lox snarked hoping to gain some leverage of the situation.

"I'm sure you know your journey back here wasn't by choice. A goblin like yourself is smart enough to imagine what else can I possibly do." The old man responds smiling but with a more threatening tone as the cape loosen and was about to coalesce around Lox's head. "It's the least you could you for what most people would qualify as theft."

"OK, OK, fine!!! I'll be your errand boy or whatever." As Lox said this, the tendrils of the suit and the cape receded to its original form leaving only his head and hands uncovered. He still enamored by how muscular and agile he had become since adorning the cape. If was able to turn invisible, what more could the cape offer him? "But I'm still keeping the cape, suit and the gem. Deal?"

"Deal." The wizard agreed with a smirk as both beings shook hands starting their unusual partnership.