There's a Halloween dance party and somehow Erika and/or Walker manage to get Mikado to cross-dress and wear really tight mini-skirt. Kida's liking the outfit and smut ensues.
Bonus Points For: - lots of grinding/fondling on the dance floor - sex on a wall - public / semi-public sex (Lets say it's really dark and loud where ever they are)
Cross-dressing [1/?]
anonymous
March 23 2010, 00:49:21 UTC
Mikado took a deep breath, staring into a full length mirror propped up against his apartment wall. Erika had somehow coaxed him into an incredibly tight miniskirt (with a lace trim, of course) and black tights, along with a frilly black, white, and hot pink corset. “I don’t think…” Mikado began, releasing a shaky breath before he turned to Erika, “… that I want to wear this. No offense, Erika
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Cross-dressing [2/?]
anonymous
March 23 2010, 01:07:23 UTC
She held her head in her arms for a moment, while Mikado’s hands flitted around her shoulders as if they were anxious birds, too nervous to land. After a few moments, her head snapped back up and hit Mikado in the nose, to which she quietly apologized. Erika had no time to get Mikado an incredibly sexy and manly outfit, pack up her girly frill and lace, and get the fuck over to Kida’s apartment anyhow. “You look great, I just- sorry.” she flashed a thumbs-up, and got a few moments to glance at her imaginary wristwatch.
“Aw, shit,” she mumbled to herself. Erika could tell with her incredible time-telling skills that they were already way past fashionably late to the Halloween party. “… come on, Mikado! Let’s go!”
Erika dragged Mikado out of his apartment before he could complain about locking up, hurriedly tugging him down the staircase while she wondered if she should’ve worn something with sequin pandas. Erika sighed.
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Upon arriving to the Halloween party, Mikado stared in shock at all of the teens drinking and smoking and
( ... )
Cross-dressing [3/?]
anonymous
March 23 2010, 01:49:22 UTC
“You two have fun,” Erika nodded at Kida and Mikado, “I’m going to go find Walker!” she pattered off into the crowd of people before either boy could object. So instead of having an awkward conversation, they only looked each other over casually, coughing into their fists and occasionally mumbling something about the weather being nice.
Erika watched from a spot amidst the dancing teens where she could clearly see Kida and Mikado mumbling in the corner, and cussed under her breath. “Walker, they’re just talking. They’re supposed to be dancing and grinding and making out like everyone else!” she almost broke down sobbing.
Sirens repeatedly went off in her head when Walker tapped his chin thoughtfully, pretending to be trying to think of what Erika could do to improve her failing plan. This can’t fail this can’t fail this can’t fail this can’t fail-
She paused when Mikado looked like he was about to speak, and stamped her foot when he closed his mouth and blushed. It distracted her for a few moments- he must be the uke- before
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Cross-dressing [4/?]
anonymous
March 23 2010, 23:03:23 UTC
The sirens began again. Erika collapsed dramatically onto her knees, and sent a girl tripping and face-planting into her partner’s chest. “This wasn’t supposed to happen,” she whispered, biting her knuckle in concern, “this wasn’t supposed to happen. Oh, damn.” Erika stood upright, digging her heel into the poor fallen girl’s back before she continued on, shoving people aside so she could check up on Mikado. Who was supposed to be accepting his fate as a uke and who was supposed to be kissing Kida passionately and whimpering and moaning and-
“Erika…?” Mikado frowned, and Kida was glad Erika had appeared before he had to face rejection. He was already beet red again- it was fucking embarrassing when people dodged your kisses. Even though he had suffered rejection and embarrassment millions of times before.
“Hey, Mika-” Erika pretended to trip, and fell forward on Mikado, but her master plan only caused the two to bump noses. That didn’t work. “-do! Oops.”
Instead of tripping and falling again, Erika was desperate. She simply
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There's a Halloween dance party and somehow Erika and/or Walker manage to get Mikado to cross-dress and wear really tight mini-skirt. Kida's liking the outfit and smut ensues.
Bonus Points For:
- lots of grinding/fondling on the dance floor
- sex on a wall
- public / semi-public sex (Lets say it's really dark and loud where ever they are)
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seconding
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Want.
So hard.
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“Aw, shit,” she mumbled to herself. Erika could tell with her incredible time-telling skills that they were already way past fashionably late to the Halloween party. “… come on, Mikado! Let’s go!”
Erika dragged Mikado out of his apartment before he could complain about locking up, hurriedly tugging him down the staircase while she wondered if she should’ve worn something with sequin pandas. Erika sighed.
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Upon arriving to the Halloween party, Mikado stared in shock at all of the teens drinking and smoking and ( ... )
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I lovelovelove Erika.
What if Mikado wasn’t the uke?
OH GOD.
I LOVE THIS TOO MUCH A LIL TOO MUCH /almost forgets to anon self
F5F5F5F5F5F5F5F5F5F5F5
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Erika watched from a spot amidst the dancing teens where she could clearly see Kida and Mikado mumbling in the corner, and cussed under her breath. “Walker, they’re just talking. They’re supposed to be dancing and grinding and making out like everyone else!” she almost broke down sobbing.
Sirens repeatedly went off in her head when Walker tapped his chin thoughtfully, pretending to be trying to think of what Erika could do to improve her failing plan. This can’t fail this can’t fail this can’t fail this can’t fail-
She paused when Mikado looked like he was about to speak, and stamped her foot when he closed his mouth and blushed. It distracted her for a few moments- he must be the uke- before ( ... )
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Loving the story so far. Erika's point of view is amazing.
I can't wait to see how this goes.
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why'd you end there *sobsobsob*
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“Erika…?” Mikado frowned, and Kida was glad Erika had appeared before he had to face rejection. He was already beet red again- it was fucking embarrassing when people dodged your kisses. Even though he had suffered rejection and embarrassment millions of times before.
“Hey, Mika-” Erika pretended to trip, and fell forward on Mikado, but her master plan only caused the two to bump noses. That didn’t work. “-do! Oops.”
Instead of tripping and falling again, Erika was desperate. She simply ( ... )
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Awesome~~~
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