[Super Junior] Sungmin/girl!Henry, girl!Yesung/Ryeowook, PG-13
Last two drabbles of me playing in black_goose's SJ-as-girls sandbox. They were fun. :D I hope you enjoyed them too. ♥
These two are more direct sequel types to what Goose wrote, so read hers first, okay?
terms of agreement
Super Junior (M), Sungmin/Henry, PG-13, 670 words
Henry doesn't think turning a girl is in his contract...but other things are.
"Will you tell Donghae to stop ruining all my fun?" Henry complains, crossing her arms and pouting. "Just because his boyfriend is a slut doesn't give him any right to ruin all my fun."
Sungmin eyes the girl on his bed and wonders what he can possibly say to that. Henry has been an...interesting girl. When she woke up three days ago with breasts and no dick, she screamed bloody murder. When Hankyung desperately tried to reassure her that this was par for the course in Korean entertainment, she spent a full day complaining that, dammit, this wasn't in her contract and she wanted to go home.
"You're a really whiny girl," Kyuhyun told her in annoyance. "Everyone else took it much better than you did."
Henry pouted at him and Ryeowook intervened. "He's, er, she's just upset, Kyuhyun. It's a perfectly normal reaction."
Then Heechul tallked Hankyung into the great idea of taking Henry out to get her mind off things, let her enjoy being a girl for a change, instead of feeling miserable about it. So Hankyung took her to the club and dragged Siwon and Sungmin along. Later that night, Sungmin really, really wished he didn't go.
"Hyung," Henry said, and no one bothered to correct her because it had taken her long enough to figure out honorifics in the first place as a guy - reteaching her now will just end in hopeless confusion. "Hyung," Henry said with a grin, "look what I can do!"
He rolled his body in an S-line, and there were many more curves to draw the eye than there used to be.
He was in heels and a skimpy little red dress too, because Kyuhyun and Heechul scheming together was worse than the devil. Sungmin spent the night at the bar, letting Hankyung deal with the sea of horny men Henry left in her wake, doing his best to will away his erection and jealousy.
Now Henry is sulking in Sungmin's room because she still thinks Sungmin is her best friend in the group, even though she is now a girl, and has all those curves, and is wearing a too-large T-shirt falling off one shoulder and short-shorts-- No wonder Kibum put his hand on her ass and called her a cocktease. She is one, and Sungmin, for all that he cares for Henry as a friend, is still very much a guy. He puts his head on his desk and groans to himself, because his life sucks, and the cause for it is bouncing on his bed, pouting.
"Stop that," he mutters. "Just. I'm glad you're having fun as a girl but...you can't go around hitting on other people's boyfriends, either."
Henry huffs and crosses her arms, pushing out her chest. "It's not my fault I'm hot!" she protests.
Sungmin wonders what the curve of her neck will taste like under his mouth, how her hip might feel under his hand. If he slips his hand right up under the high edge of her shorts...
"You're not even listening," Henry accuses and then she's off the bed and stalking over to him. Sungmin wishes he could stop staring at her legs, so he tries to sit up and look her in the eye, but then he's distracted by her collarbone and her pale, smooth skin. Henry had always had baby-smooth, milky skin as a guy...as a girl, it's even sweeter looking.
"Hyung." Henry grabs his shoulder and her breasts are suddenly about eye-level.
Sungmin bites his lip, fighting for resolve.
"Oppa," she breathes, bending down to whisper directly into his ear.
Sungmin's resolve snaps and he grabs her by the waist and drags her into his lap. He meets her smug expression for a moment before kissing her, and figures it out by the time her tongue is in his mouth and her fingers in his hair. She rolls her hips against his and Sungmin sort of groans incoherently.
"Kibum's right. You are a cocktease."
Henry laughs. "It's in my contract."
***
curiosity
Super Junior, Yesung/Ryeowook, PG-13, 595 words
Yesung's habit of crawling into people's beds at night causes some problems after he turns into a girl.
Yesung learns by the third night that it's best to just crawl into Ryeowook's bed if she wants to crawl into anybody's bed. She doesn't want a repeat of the incident where Donghae sort of just clung to her instead of kicking her out, with the result of both of them starving for the day. At least it was Donghae, she thinks, and not Heechul or Kangin.
So when she gets restless that night, she kicks off her covers and tiptoes across the room to Ryeowook's bed. She stands for a moment, looking down at him, sleeping like an angel, and feels something twinge in her chest. Gently, she reaches down to touch a light fingertip to his lips; her heart jumps when he sighs and turns into her, but his breathing is even. He is still sleeping.
Silently, she slips into bed next to him and he shifts, sighs, adjusts to her presence all without waking. His arms, slender, come around her waist, holding her close, and Yesung smiles. Her Ryeowook is so precious.
Five minutes later, she starts wondering if Ryeowook has ever had sex with a girl. As a guy, she never bothered to ask, since it seemed irrelevant to the fact that he could make Ryeowook come with a twist of his wrist and his teeth on his ear. Ryeowook had a sensitive spot there.
Curious, Yesung slings a leg over Ryeowook's and reaches a hand down his pajama pants.
A minute later, Ryeowook ricochets out of his bed with a high-pitched scream.
A minute after that, Eunhyuk and Sungmin burst into the room, frantic. "WHO'S GETTING RAPED?" Sungmin shouts, and looks like he's ready to break some heads. Eunhyuk is clutching what appears to be a picture frame.
Yesung blinks at them from Ryeowook's bed, pajama top gaping unbuttoned and showing dangerous amounts of skin, her long hair tousled. Ryeowook is standing in the middle of the room with his face in his hands, looking like he kind of wishes the ground would open up and swallow him.
"What's up, guys?" Yesung asks, stretching her legs out.
"Um," stammers Eunhyuk. "Is everything okay?"
Ryeowook says, muffled, into his hands, "It's, it's okay. It's not what you think."
"What are you holding?" Yesung asks.
Eunhyuk blanches and looks down at his hands. "Er, well, it was the closest thing I had that I thought might, uh, do some damage if I hit someone with it." At the three skeptical stares he receives, he says defensively, "Hey it was this or the giant stuffed rabbit, okay?"
Sungmin rolls his eyes and goes over to Ryeowook. "C'mon, Ryeowookie," he says gently, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, "you can sleep with me and Kyuhyun tonight, okay?"
"Hey!"
Sungmin ignores Yesung's protest from the bed as he guides Ryeowook out the door. "Even with you turning into a girl, it's still Ryeowook we have to worried about getting raped, hyung. Doesn't that say something about you?"
Yesung scowls and flings herself back onto her own bed. "Fine! But now Ryeowook will never know what it's like to have sex with a woman!"
Ryeowook frowns at her over his shoulder. "Hyung," he says reproachfully, "I lost my virginity before you did."
Eunhyuk has to slap a hand over his mouth to stifle his giggles, and Yesung is left staring at the ceiling in shock. She blinks after a while and frowns. Fine. A hand slides over her new, rather large if she says so herself, breasts. She will just have to play with herself.
These two are more direct sequel types to what Goose wrote, so read hers first, okay?
terms of agreement
Super Junior (M), Sungmin/Henry, PG-13, 670 words
Henry doesn't think turning a girl is in his contract...but other things are.
"Will you tell Donghae to stop ruining all my fun?" Henry complains, crossing her arms and pouting. "Just because his boyfriend is a slut doesn't give him any right to ruin all my fun."
Sungmin eyes the girl on his bed and wonders what he can possibly say to that. Henry has been an...interesting girl. When she woke up three days ago with breasts and no dick, she screamed bloody murder. When Hankyung desperately tried to reassure her that this was par for the course in Korean entertainment, she spent a full day complaining that, dammit, this wasn't in her contract and she wanted to go home.
"You're a really whiny girl," Kyuhyun told her in annoyance. "Everyone else took it much better than you did."
Henry pouted at him and Ryeowook intervened. "He's, er, she's just upset, Kyuhyun. It's a perfectly normal reaction."
Then Heechul tallked Hankyung into the great idea of taking Henry out to get her mind off things, let her enjoy being a girl for a change, instead of feeling miserable about it. So Hankyung took her to the club and dragged Siwon and Sungmin along. Later that night, Sungmin really, really wished he didn't go.
"Hyung," Henry said, and no one bothered to correct her because it had taken her long enough to figure out honorifics in the first place as a guy - reteaching her now will just end in hopeless confusion. "Hyung," Henry said with a grin, "look what I can do!"
He rolled his body in an S-line, and there were many more curves to draw the eye than there used to be.
He was in heels and a skimpy little red dress too, because Kyuhyun and Heechul scheming together was worse than the devil. Sungmin spent the night at the bar, letting Hankyung deal with the sea of horny men Henry left in her wake, doing his best to will away his erection and jealousy.
Now Henry is sulking in Sungmin's room because she still thinks Sungmin is her best friend in the group, even though she is now a girl, and has all those curves, and is wearing a too-large T-shirt falling off one shoulder and short-shorts-- No wonder Kibum put his hand on her ass and called her a cocktease. She is one, and Sungmin, for all that he cares for Henry as a friend, is still very much a guy. He puts his head on his desk and groans to himself, because his life sucks, and the cause for it is bouncing on his bed, pouting.
"Stop that," he mutters. "Just. I'm glad you're having fun as a girl but...you can't go around hitting on other people's boyfriends, either."
Henry huffs and crosses her arms, pushing out her chest. "It's not my fault I'm hot!" she protests.
Sungmin wonders what the curve of her neck will taste like under his mouth, how her hip might feel under his hand. If he slips his hand right up under the high edge of her shorts...
"You're not even listening," Henry accuses and then she's off the bed and stalking over to him. Sungmin wishes he could stop staring at her legs, so he tries to sit up and look her in the eye, but then he's distracted by her collarbone and her pale, smooth skin. Henry had always had baby-smooth, milky skin as a guy...as a girl, it's even sweeter looking.
"Hyung." Henry grabs his shoulder and her breasts are suddenly about eye-level.
Sungmin bites his lip, fighting for resolve.
"Oppa," she breathes, bending down to whisper directly into his ear.
Sungmin's resolve snaps and he grabs her by the waist and drags her into his lap. He meets her smug expression for a moment before kissing her, and figures it out by the time her tongue is in his mouth and her fingers in his hair. She rolls her hips against his and Sungmin sort of groans incoherently.
"Kibum's right. You are a cocktease."
Henry laughs. "It's in my contract."
***
curiosity
Super Junior, Yesung/Ryeowook, PG-13, 595 words
Yesung's habit of crawling into people's beds at night causes some problems after he turns into a girl.
Yesung learns by the third night that it's best to just crawl into Ryeowook's bed if she wants to crawl into anybody's bed. She doesn't want a repeat of the incident where Donghae sort of just clung to her instead of kicking her out, with the result of both of them starving for the day. At least it was Donghae, she thinks, and not Heechul or Kangin.
So when she gets restless that night, she kicks off her covers and tiptoes across the room to Ryeowook's bed. She stands for a moment, looking down at him, sleeping like an angel, and feels something twinge in her chest. Gently, she reaches down to touch a light fingertip to his lips; her heart jumps when he sighs and turns into her, but his breathing is even. He is still sleeping.
Silently, she slips into bed next to him and he shifts, sighs, adjusts to her presence all without waking. His arms, slender, come around her waist, holding her close, and Yesung smiles. Her Ryeowook is so precious.
Five minutes later, she starts wondering if Ryeowook has ever had sex with a girl. As a guy, she never bothered to ask, since it seemed irrelevant to the fact that he could make Ryeowook come with a twist of his wrist and his teeth on his ear. Ryeowook had a sensitive spot there.
Curious, Yesung slings a leg over Ryeowook's and reaches a hand down his pajama pants.
A minute later, Ryeowook ricochets out of his bed with a high-pitched scream.
A minute after that, Eunhyuk and Sungmin burst into the room, frantic. "WHO'S GETTING RAPED?" Sungmin shouts, and looks like he's ready to break some heads. Eunhyuk is clutching what appears to be a picture frame.
Yesung blinks at them from Ryeowook's bed, pajama top gaping unbuttoned and showing dangerous amounts of skin, her long hair tousled. Ryeowook is standing in the middle of the room with his face in his hands, looking like he kind of wishes the ground would open up and swallow him.
"What's up, guys?" Yesung asks, stretching her legs out.
"Um," stammers Eunhyuk. "Is everything okay?"
Ryeowook says, muffled, into his hands, "It's, it's okay. It's not what you think."
"What are you holding?" Yesung asks.
Eunhyuk blanches and looks down at his hands. "Er, well, it was the closest thing I had that I thought might, uh, do some damage if I hit someone with it." At the three skeptical stares he receives, he says defensively, "Hey it was this or the giant stuffed rabbit, okay?"
Sungmin rolls his eyes and goes over to Ryeowook. "C'mon, Ryeowookie," he says gently, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, "you can sleep with me and Kyuhyun tonight, okay?"
"Hey!"
Sungmin ignores Yesung's protest from the bed as he guides Ryeowook out the door. "Even with you turning into a girl, it's still Ryeowook we have to worried about getting raped, hyung. Doesn't that say something about you?"
Yesung scowls and flings herself back onto her own bed. "Fine! But now Ryeowook will never know what it's like to have sex with a woman!"
Ryeowook frowns at her over his shoulder. "Hyung," he says reproachfully, "I lost my virginity before you did."
Eunhyuk has to slap a hand over his mouth to stifle his giggles, and Yesung is left staring at the ceiling in shock. She blinks after a while and frowns. Fine. A hand slides over her new, rather large if she says so herself, breasts. She will just have to play with herself.