I need something more to keep breathing for

[greenmeadowes]

Characters: Kingsley and Dorcas
Setting: Their brand new, not reeking of death, flat in suburban London

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[greenmeadowes]

I was staring at the wall, and then suddenly I was staring at a string of feathers. I jumped and nearly spilled my glass of wine all over myself. Craning my neck to look up at him, I slowly broke out into a grin. Yes, I think that's just what we needed. "Absolutely. Absolutely, I'd love to." I downed the rest of my wine in a single gulp and jumped to my feet, wrapping the boa around his neck before dashing to our room.

I had to go through a few more boxes to find the proper clothes, but once I had gathered everything up I announced that I'd change in the kitchen. He needed the mirrors in the bathroom, and it was more fun changing by yourself and surprising the other person that way. I had to dodge boxes, but it was surprisingly easy to get back into the flow of this.

[greenmeadowes]

I used to have huge hips. I jumped into my trousers and felt them swim around me. ...my god, did this mean my tits were shrinking too?! I looked down and decided that I really couldn't tell. Without Kingsley cooking for me I was losing some of the junk in my trunk. Not good.

I actually bound my breasts down, giving myself a rather nice looking chest. The things I did for the sake of pretending. I put on my dress shirt and looped my tie around my neck. The braces and the shiny shoes came next, then the vest and my fedora hat. I found a shiny pan from an unpacked box and gave myself a little stubble with eyeliner, darkening my eyebrows and drawing in nice sideburns to complete the look. I went to sit down on the settee and sat like a guy, waiting for Kingsley to stroll on in to the living room.