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HONEYWAGONS
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WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
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LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
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• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
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• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[ Embrace your inner maid lover, Scott... In his defense, the dress actually does make Minato's waist look narrower, tricking the eye into thinking he's more willowy and delicate.
Wait until he finds out what's underneath that knee-length skirt. ]
Really?
[ It is true that Minato tried undressing earlier to no avail. And maybe that's a good thing, otherwise it'd sure sound like Scott was offering to help him out of his clothes for less altruistic reasons...
Minato gives Scott a small nod. ]
I'll help with yours too.
[ You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
Minato's gaze drifts down towards Scott's poor crotch. ]
Yeah. And I'd appreciate that, I've been struggling to take mine off too. [He's really just assumed that Minato was struggling in the same way as him... it's a good thing he didn't make a total ass out of himself. Yet.
Still, as Minato's eyes shift back towards his very uncomfortable spandex...
Scott can't help but squirm a little, as if fully being reminded of his current predicament. The whole Minato in a Maid Outfit was a nice distraction, but he's still stuck in a spandex that's clinging directly to the exact spot his friend is staring at. Help.]
Dude it's the most uncomfortable thing I've ever worn. My uniform back home isn't anything like this. [With some renewed energy, he starts tugging at the yellow part once more, almost like he's trying to give himself some relief, but it just feels glued on.
[Doesn't help that he's not wearing anything underneath it either.]
[ Minato averts his eyes. He's done staring for now, though does catch the way Scott's costume clings to him like a second skin. Maybe the stuff maid uniform isn't so bad after all...
He turns on his heel and takes a couple steps away before gesturing for Scott to follow. ]
There were changing rooms in the back. We can do it there.
[ By "do it there," he means helping each other out of their enchanted costumes, of course! And then he's off, weaving between racks of hanging outfits as he makes his way towards those changing rooms. ]
[Minato's the boss for now! ...Well, Scott is going to follow Minato anyway, seeing no reason to protest. Besides, the faster his crotch gets to breathe again, the better! And he's sure that his friend wants to be out of that maid outfit. Probably. Like. Look how fast he's maneuvering between the racks of clothes! That's a teen that wants to get this over and done with.
Scott understands. Luckily, it's not too hard to move in the spandex, allowing the mutant to keep pace with his friend until they find themselves alone in one of the changing rooms. Okay! One part of that done.
...Although, as they stand around in the room, he can't help but pull at his yellow spandex again. He normally has more discipline than this! Maybe. After this, he's never going to complain wearing the X-Man uniform again.]
So. [Scott begins, sunglasses looking straight at Minato.] I should help you out of that first, right? Although, what should we put on after this?
[He's not sure if he trusts any of these leftover costumes in here...]
[ ...right. He'd been so focused on freeing both of them from their outfits that he hadn't thought about what they should put on afterwards. Minato pauses in his tracks and scans the clothing racks. They're stuffed with all sorts of costumes, some more on the flashy side, and some more muted.
Scott might not trust any of the leftover costumes, but it doesn't look like they'll have much of a choice... ]
You're right. We should look for something else.
[ There were probably casual costumes here, right? Not every role required wacky attire. ]
[Scott's already digging through the racks, pulling back outfit after outfit to find something that they can change into after this. There's a lot of questionable costumes here, but he's already spotted a few that might be okay after they take off their initial clothes: some fancy looking suit (although will it fit), a fantasy outfit that doesn't cover much, and something futuristic that has the same sort of vibe. There's probably more, but the teen is already done with looking, and he turns to Minato with a certain Determined Look.]
Yeah, there's some stuff. Okay, let's get this off then.
[He's so bossy?? Scott's definitely in that sort of Mood right now, the mutant stepping closer and raising one hand to Minato-- although he stops just before he does anything. Like he just realized something.]
So uh, you're totally cool with me undressing you? You being naked in front of me for a bit? [Double checking! He doesn't think it hurts in this sort of situation.]
[ Minato eyes the three costumes that Scott's grabbed for them. He's perfectly content to hand the reins over to Scott, and it sounds like Scott's all too content to charge forward with them. Therefore, it doesn't sound like he's responsible for grabbing any other costumes himself. Sweet.
Although, the fantasy outfit Scott grabbed is a little -- well, thinking about it is a little above Minato's nonexistent pay grade... ]
...hm?
[ His gaze shifts to Scott's raised hand, as though the other teen were caught in the middle of trying to get his attention. ]
Yeah. It's fine.
[ Why else would he have agreed to Scott's arrangement? ]
...you?
[ Even without the mutual nudity, the truth is that Minato has little qualms about stripping down in front of another person if appropriate. After all, public baths are a thing! And being naked in front of a friend is a small price to pay for getting rid of the stuffy dress. ]
[He nods, face squaring up like he's prepared for battle. Okay, maybe not that serious, especially since something about Scott seems just a little embarrassed...
He starts working on the bow in front of Minato's outfit.]
Just. You know. Didn't want like some sudden panic to occur because I'm undressing you. [He's talking about gay panic. He just doesn't have the right words for it. Scott went through that feeling a couple of times now, but he's just mostly accepted the fact now that he just finds dudes attractive. Not all dudes, but that could be said about the same thing with girls??
What does he think about Minato? ...The maid outfit is somehow doing him a lot of favors. Scott doesn't know why he keeps on thinking about that. Ahem.]
[ Minato cants his head and blinks with a slight frown. Sudden panic...? What on earth was Scott talking about? ]
...no, I feel okay.
[ Maybe Scott's just being polite? In fact, he's being nice enough to help Minato out of his outfit first in spite of how loudly he'd griped about his own. Or, perhaps fumbling with the bow at his neck simply offers an adequate distraction.
The frown breaks into a small smile. Maybe Scott was just worried? Even if Minato's uncertain about what there was to worry about, he can recognize the other teen's conscientiousness. ]
That's nice of you to ask, though.
[ ...also is it him, or is Scott taking a weirdly long time to work at the bow? Buddy are your fingers okay --? ]
[That sure is a clueless face being sent his way... before it morphs into a small smile that gets Scott's own cheeks to redden. It's just. A nice smile, okay?? Like it's reassuring him that things really are okay. How did he do that?
But. Guess he had nothing worry about.
Doesn't make it much easier to untie this stupid bow from in front of Minato's dress, like who did this?? Why is this so complicated?? Or is it something more, like the fact that he maintains a good visual of Minato dressed like this in front of him. His hands slip against the cloth a couple of times, before a grunt leaves him-- the teen finally gripping the knot and undoing it.
Just for extra measure, he tosses it over his shoulder. Yeah, he showed that thing who's boss!!]
Look, I said before I can be an asshole, but there's some shit I don't want to be an asshole about. [He reaches up to yank the headpiece off Minato-- something that is actually pretty easy, before he prompts the teen to turn around so that he can work on the... apron part?? Whatever that is from the costume.]
But now I got this covered. [Does he... he doesn't know yet......]
[ The strip of silk goes fluttering over Scott's shoulder. Goodbye, ribbon... You will not be missed... ]
Mm. I remember.
[ That's courteous of Scott, Minato thinks to himself. This is precisely the type of activity that required a degree of sensitivity, though the other teen's hands are decidedly not gentle with the headpiece. Perhaps Scott expected it to be just as stubborn as the bow, leaving Minato to give a small exhale of amusement. ]
Good.
[ He obliges and turns around so Scott can start working on the apron's knot resting at the small of his back. ]
...I'm here because I know you won't be an asshole about it.
[Of course there's another complicated knot that's keeping the apron wrapped around Minato's trim waist. It wouldn't be something simple, of course not. Well, staring grumpily at it won't solve anything, so he reaches forward, hands lightly grabbing on the white material. But unlike his rough treatment of that headpiece, Scott actually pauses, his covered eyes looking at Minato's back.
I'm here because I know you won't be an asshole.
And. Maybe it's just an offhand comment by Minato, but Scott can't help but see the simple trust in that statement. After everything with the tunnels... he's been sort of dealing with shit: loneliness, thoughts about being a good leader, so something like this actually means something to him. Even if he's just undressing Minato from a maid dress.]
Thanks. [He responds, almost softly, before he starts untying the knot of that apron in a manner that almost seems gentle. Slower than before, but eventually even the apron becomes loose as the knot no longer securely holds it.]
[ There's no way that person Minato had come to know, deep within the maintenance level's tunnels, could be a terrible person. He'd seen for himself the way Scott tried to be kind, tried to comfort him in his own ways about his personal loss.
Slowly but surely, he can feel the apron's sash begin to give. The knot at the back falls away, both ends of the apron coming loose and resting behind Minato. So he turns around and dips his head a bit, waiting for Scott to lift the apron over his head. Once that's gone, he'll thankfully just be left in the dress itself. ]
...are you doing okay?
[ There's no reason why Scott had to help Minato change fully before Minato returned the favor. ]
It's probably faster to take yours off first.
[ Unless his crotch was magically un-stuck between the time they'd bumped into each other and now... ]
[With fingers sliding underneath the apron, he eases it above Minato's head until the garment is fully free. There's still that more careful pull, unlike the headdress, although Scott doesn't fully pull away from that behavior, because he also just tosses the apron over his shoulder and clearly not caring about where it hands. It's fine!!]
Huh? [Oh, his own outfit. Yeah. Scott can't help but glance down the length of his body at the question, and it's not like anything has changed, it sure is still sticking to him like a second skin. But he still shakes his head, a small smile lifting at the corner of his mouth.]
Maybe, but it's okay. We're already working on you. I promise that I can endure this for a few minutes longer. [...] Besides, it's just the dress part left, right?
[ The apron flutters in the air, landing right on top of the headpiece. At least they have each other now... ]
All right.
[ If Scott insists... Maybe he's just gotten used to the way the spandex was hugging his crotch. ]
Yeah. There might be another layer underneath the dress, but I think that's it.
[ It is, in fact, not it. Maybe there's an extra surprise underneath just for Scott, but it's one that Minato's not about to comment on. One does not simply just ask a bro to help remove some lacy underwear.
Another layer? Like another thin blouse? Or one of those corsets?
[Although as Scott asks that question, he feels emboldened enough to keep going, the mutant focused on the zipper at the top of Minato's top half and pulling it down all the way to the skirt, so that he can help start loosening the cloth from his friend. Hm, he doesn't see another layer, at least not around his upper half, but Scott doesn't really think about it too hard, still focused on helping him out of the dress.]
So far so good... [He mumbles to himself, as he helps to slide off the blouse off his shoulders, revealing most of his back to him. And. Um. He looks kind of good like this?? He doesn't know how to explain it. Like all that cloth finally getting out of the way to reveal his skin.]
[ It's a definite contrast: the dark gray fabric of the dress parting down Minato's back, zipper framing the milky white of his skin. ]
...no, it's fine. Don't worry about it.
[ Honestly, just getting out of the stuffy dress is probably good enough. He can deal with whatever lies beneath the skirt, satisfied with at least getting to relieve himself from the layers wrapping his upper half. Having his back exposed helps let off some of that unnecessary warmth, so he sighs, lungs expanding as that very same back facing Scott rises and falls with each breath. ]
Thanks, it's a lot cooler like this...
[ In fact, if Scott were to lay a hand on him, he'd be able to feel how warm Minato's usually-chilled skin felt. ]
[Scott doesn't question Minato's comment, mostly because he's still distracted by the way his friend's back flexes and shifts, fully visible without that cloth hiding everything from view. What was his thought earlier? That Minato looks good? Yeah. That comes back to his mind once more, unable to stop himself from placing a hand against the small of his back to feel his skin.]
Better?
[He mumbles softly, not quite stroking his skin, but still keeping the warm pads of his fingertips pressed against him. Almost like he's memorizing this simple contact. Scott's honestly physically affectionate with the people that he likes, not that he would wholly admit it. But Minato's become someone he's grown closer to, especially after the stuff with the tunnels. Nothing like trauma to bring people together--]
[ Warm fingertips settle against Minato's skin. He glances over a shoulder to look over at Scott with muted curiosity. ]
Yeah. A lot better.
[ It's hard to see the other teen's expression behind his shades, to see where exactly he was looking. Minato cants his head a bit at Scott, assessing his current company's demeanor. Scott seems... lost in thought? As though he were concentrating on the sensation of fingertips against his back? ]
His eyes flicker from behind his shades, those more nuanced expressions hidden from the world, but he sill reacts in more obvious ways. There's a deep swallow as his Adam's apple bobs, before he continues to trail his fingers down Minato's back until they reach the hem of the skirt that's still clinging to a trim waist. He spreads his fingers, feeling along the curve of the material and mainly tracing the skin in it, before he settles on the other teen's hips.]
Do you like this?
[He's asking about touching Minato, right? Not him being in a dress... but he also doesn't clarify.]
[ Scott's fingers trail featherlight against skin until they come to perch upon his hips. The physical contact isn't bad, and he doesn't quite mind settling and shaping himself according to the other teen's palm. If he's curious, Minato doesn't mind allowing to explore, to sate that inquisitive drive.
...considering where Scott's hands have settled, and how he was tracing over his back, Minato interprets the question more intimately: ]
It's fine.
[ He rarely "likes" anything at all. ]
It's not bad.
[ ...but if Scott intends on freeing even more skin from the dress, then perhaps there's something he should know. ]
...by the way, don't worry about what's underneath.
[Some light sarcasm enters his voice, his fingers stalling on Minato's hips and not quite continuing their initial intention. At least he hasn't said he disliked any of this so far? So, this is okay, right? He runs circular motions along his skin, almost massaging, different thoughts poking at his mind on what to do next, when he hears Minato.
And.
Uh. What does that supposed to mean? An arched eyebrow is sent at Minato's back and in a way, he wants to just meet whatever is underneath Minato's dress head on. He'll let himself worry-- deal with whatever is there.]
I'll handle it. Besides, I told you that I was going to remove this outfit for you. [And so he grips the zipper at the top of that long skirt, his fingers determined and firm as he starts pulling it down...]
[ Circular motions massaged into his skin is different from fingertips trailing down his back. This, in particular, actually does feel nice, expressed by the slow exhale Scott can likely feel against his thumbs. ]
That's fine too, then. Do what you want.
[ Suit yourself, Minato thinks to himself as Scott tugs at the zipper. It slides down, fabric parting to reveal the beginnings of white lace, slightly sheer to make a hint of pale skin underneath visible. A floral pattern is stitched into it, all the way up to the undergarment's waistband.
This, perhaps, was the purpose behind Minato's earlier warning. Blessedly, his back is turned to avoid unintentionally subjecting Scott to the sight of him wrapped in sheer lace. ]
['Do what he wants,' huh? Fine, okay, and what he wants is to help Minato out of this dress as he said earlier.
He doesn't know what to really expect as he pulls down that final zipper that's been keeping that long skirt wrapped around Minato's hips. Just his friend's underwear?? probably?? Like sure, he's naked underneath his uniform, but that's because the material is clinging to him like a second skin. The maid dress is nearly the opposite of that, flowy and allowing Minato to move around without feeling said material rub right against his thighs and dick.
So, he wasn't really expecting anything too much, despite Minato's warnings.
...He definitely wasn't expecting to see the beginning of white lace hug around his hips, the material sheer enough to see the hint of his skin right underneath. He was not expecting to put together the fact that Minato is wearing panties.]
Oh my god.
[His cheeks burn bright red, immediately, fingers stalling because the revelation is hitting him like a ton of bricks. And coming back to hit him again as it returns.]
It's lace. [Scott isn't sure how he's going to explain himself when his hand just continues to unzip the skirt, not stopping until it curves over Minato's behind and reaches the end to fully reveal the way the floral pattern is framing his backside-- sheer in all the right places without leaving much to the imagination.]
[ Well. Minato thinks he warned Scott adequately, even if he was a little roundabout in how he got it done. But also, "oh my god"? Really? ]
Yeah. I think so.
[ It sure is lace. Minato can't see Scott's red face while his back is turned, so he opens his mouth to start saying something, to reassure Scott that he didn't need to remove the lace undergarment. But then the zipper keeps going, leaving Minato to feel even more of the skirt's fabric falling away from his body. ]
...its fine. You can leave it on.
[ Maybe his friend's uncomfortable with seeing him in something like this. And if that's the case, there's no need for Scott to touch it, let alone remove it for him.
...he probably should check on how Scott's doing though. So Minato glances over his shoulder and -- oh. Scott's... red as a tomato. And his sights are set downwards, which means he's --
Minato pushes a short breath from his lungs, amused. ]
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Wait until he finds out what's underneath that knee-length skirt. ]
Really?
[ It is true that Minato tried undressing earlier to no avail. And maybe that's a good thing, otherwise it'd sure sound like Scott was offering to help him out of his clothes for less altruistic reasons...
Minato gives Scott a small nod. ]
I'll help with yours too.
[ You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
Minato's gaze drifts down towards Scott's poor crotch. ]
Can't imagine you're comfortable in that.
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Still, as Minato's eyes shift back towards his very uncomfortable spandex...
Scott can't help but squirm a little, as if fully being reminded of his current predicament. The whole Minato in a Maid Outfit was a nice distraction, but he's still stuck in a spandex that's clinging directly to the exact spot his friend is staring at. Help.]
Dude it's the most uncomfortable thing I've ever worn. My uniform back home isn't anything like this. [With some renewed energy, he starts tugging at the yellow part once more, almost like he's trying to give himself some relief, but it just feels glued on.
[Doesn't help that he's not wearing anything underneath it either.]
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[ Minato averts his eyes. He's done staring for now, though does catch the way Scott's costume clings to him like a second skin. Maybe the stuff maid uniform isn't so bad after all...
He turns on his heel and takes a couple steps away before gesturing for Scott to follow. ]
There were changing rooms in the back. We can do it there.
[ By "do it there," he means helping each other out of their enchanted costumes, of course! And then he's off, weaving between racks of hanging outfits as he makes his way towards those changing rooms. ]
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Scott understands. Luckily, it's not too hard to move in the spandex, allowing the mutant to keep pace with his friend until they find themselves alone in one of the changing rooms. Okay! One part of that done.
...Although, as they stand around in the room, he can't help but pull at his yellow spandex again. He normally has more discipline than this! Maybe. After this, he's never going to complain wearing the X-Man uniform again.]
So. [Scott begins, sunglasses looking straight at Minato.] I should help you out of that first, right? Although, what should we put on after this?
[He's not sure if he trusts any of these leftover costumes in here...]
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[ ...right. He'd been so focused on freeing both of them from their outfits that he hadn't thought about what they should put on afterwards. Minato pauses in his tracks and scans the clothing racks. They're stuffed with all sorts of costumes, some more on the flashy side, and some more muted.
Scott might not trust any of the leftover costumes, but it doesn't look like they'll have much of a choice... ]
You're right. We should look for something else.
[ There were probably casual costumes here, right? Not every role required wacky attire. ]
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Yeah, there's some stuff. Okay, let's get this off then.
[He's so bossy?? Scott's definitely in that sort of Mood right now, the mutant stepping closer and raising one hand to Minato-- although he stops just before he does anything. Like he just realized something.]
So uh, you're totally cool with me undressing you? You being naked in front of me for a bit? [Double checking! He doesn't think it hurts in this sort of situation.]
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Although, the fantasy outfit Scott grabbed is a little -- well, thinking about it is a little above Minato's nonexistent pay grade... ]
...hm?
[ His gaze shifts to Scott's raised hand, as though the other teen were caught in the middle of trying to get his attention. ]
Yeah. It's fine.
[ Why else would he have agreed to Scott's arrangement? ]
...you?
[ Even without the mutual nudity, the truth is that Minato has little qualms about stripping down in front of another person if appropriate. After all, public baths are a thing! And being naked in front of a friend is a small price to pay for getting rid of the stuffy dress. ]
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[He nods, face squaring up like he's prepared for battle. Okay, maybe not that serious, especially since something about Scott seems just a little embarrassed...
He starts working on the bow in front of Minato's outfit.]
Just. You know. Didn't want like some sudden panic to occur because I'm undressing you. [He's talking about gay panic. He just doesn't have the right words for it. Scott went through that feeling a couple of times now, but he's just mostly accepted the fact now that he just finds dudes attractive. Not all dudes, but that could be said about the same thing with girls??
What does he think about Minato? ...The maid outfit is somehow doing him a lot of favors. Scott doesn't know why he keeps on thinking about that. Ahem.]
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...no, I feel okay.
[ Maybe Scott's just being polite? In fact, he's being nice enough to help Minato out of his outfit first in spite of how loudly he'd griped about his own. Or, perhaps fumbling with the bow at his neck simply offers an adequate distraction.
The frown breaks into a small smile. Maybe Scott was just worried? Even if Minato's uncertain about what there was to worry about, he can recognize the other teen's conscientiousness. ]
That's nice of you to ask, though.
[ ...also is it him, or is Scott taking a weirdly long time to work at the bow? Buddy are your fingers okay --? ]
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But. Guess he had nothing worry about.
Doesn't make it much easier to untie this stupid bow from in front of Minato's dress, like who did this?? Why is this so complicated?? Or is it something more, like the fact that he maintains a good visual of Minato dressed like this in front of him. His hands slip against the cloth a couple of times, before a grunt leaves him-- the teen finally gripping the knot and undoing it.
Just for extra measure, he tosses it over his shoulder. Yeah, he showed that thing who's boss!!]
Look, I said before I can be an asshole, but there's some shit I don't want to be an asshole about. [He reaches up to yank the headpiece off Minato-- something that is actually pretty easy, before he prompts the teen to turn around so that he can work on the... apron part?? Whatever that is from the costume.]
But now I got this covered. [Does he... he doesn't know yet......]
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Mm. I remember.
[ That's courteous of Scott, Minato thinks to himself. This is precisely the type of activity that required a degree of sensitivity, though the other teen's hands are decidedly not gentle with the headpiece. Perhaps Scott expected it to be just as stubborn as the bow, leaving Minato to give a small exhale of amusement. ]
Good.
[ He obliges and turns around so Scott can start working on the apron's knot resting at the small of his back. ]
...I'm here because I know you won't be an asshole about it.
[ And that's the genuine truth. ]
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I'm here because I know you won't be an asshole.
And. Maybe it's just an offhand comment by Minato, but Scott can't help but see the simple trust in that statement. After everything with the tunnels... he's been sort of dealing with shit: loneliness, thoughts about being a good leader, so something like this actually means something to him. Even if he's just undressing Minato from a maid dress.]
Thanks. [He responds, almost softly, before he starts untying the knot of that apron in a manner that almost seems gentle. Slower than before, but eventually even the apron becomes loose as the knot no longer securely holds it.]
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Slowly but surely, he can feel the apron's sash begin to give. The knot at the back falls away, both ends of the apron coming loose and resting behind Minato. So he turns around and dips his head a bit, waiting for Scott to lift the apron over his head. Once that's gone, he'll thankfully just be left in the dress itself. ]
...are you doing okay?
[ There's no reason why Scott had to help Minato change fully before Minato returned the favor. ]
It's probably faster to take yours off first.
[ Unless his crotch was magically un-stuck between the time they'd bumped into each other and now... ]
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Huh? [Oh, his own outfit. Yeah. Scott can't help but glance down the length of his body at the question, and it's not like anything has changed, it sure is still sticking to him like a second skin. But he still shakes his head, a small smile lifting at the corner of his mouth.]
Maybe, but it's okay. We're already working on you. I promise that I can endure this for a few minutes longer. [...] Besides, it's just the dress part left, right?
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All right.
[ If Scott insists... Maybe he's just gotten used to the way the spandex was hugging his crotch. ]
Yeah. There might be another layer underneath the dress, but I think that's it.
[ It is, in fact, not it. Maybe there's an extra surprise underneath just for Scott, but it's one that Minato's not about to comment on. One does not simply just ask a bro to help remove some lacy underwear.
...unless? ]
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Another layer? Like another thin blouse? Or one of those corsets?
[Although as Scott asks that question, he feels emboldened enough to keep going, the mutant focused on the zipper at the top of Minato's top half and pulling it down all the way to the skirt, so that he can help start loosening the cloth from his friend. Hm, he doesn't see another layer, at least not around his upper half, but Scott doesn't really think about it too hard, still focused on helping him out of the dress.]
So far so good... [He mumbles to himself, as he helps to slide off the blouse off his shoulders, revealing most of his back to him. And. Um. He looks kind of good like this?? He doesn't know how to explain it. Like all that cloth finally getting out of the way to reveal his skin.]
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...no, it's fine. Don't worry about it.
[ Honestly, just getting out of the stuffy dress is probably good enough. He can deal with whatever lies beneath the skirt, satisfied with at least getting to relieve himself from the layers wrapping his upper half. Having his back exposed helps let off some of that unnecessary warmth, so he sighs, lungs expanding as that very same back facing Scott rises and falls with each breath. ]
Thanks, it's a lot cooler like this...
[ In fact, if Scott were to lay a hand on him, he'd be able to feel how warm Minato's usually-chilled skin felt. ]
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Better?
[He mumbles softly, not quite stroking his skin, but still keeping the warm pads of his fingertips pressed against him. Almost like he's memorizing this simple contact. Scott's honestly physically affectionate with the people that he likes, not that he would wholly admit it. But Minato's become someone he's grown closer to, especially after the stuff with the tunnels. Nothing like trauma to bring people together--]
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Yeah. A lot better.
[ It's hard to see the other teen's expression behind his shades, to see where exactly he was looking. Minato cants his head a bit at Scott, assessing his current company's demeanor. Scott seems... lost in thought? As though he were concentrating on the sensation of fingertips against his back? ]
...you can touch more, if you want.
[ Followed by a reassuring smile. ]
I don't mind.
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His eyes flicker from behind his shades, those more nuanced expressions hidden from the world, but he sill reacts in more obvious ways. There's a deep swallow as his Adam's apple bobs, before he continues to trail his fingers down Minato's back until they reach the hem of the skirt that's still clinging to a trim waist. He spreads his fingers, feeling along the curve of the material and mainly tracing the skin in it, before he settles on the other teen's hips.]
Do you like this?
[He's asking about touching Minato, right? Not him being in a dress... but he also doesn't clarify.]
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...considering where Scott's hands have settled, and how he was tracing over his back, Minato interprets the question more intimately: ]
It's fine.
[ He rarely "likes" anything at all. ]
It's not bad.
[ ...but if Scott intends on freeing even more skin from the dress, then perhaps there's something he should know. ]
...by the way, don't worry about what's underneath.
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[Some light sarcasm enters his voice, his fingers stalling on Minato's hips and not quite continuing their initial intention. At least he hasn't said he disliked any of this so far? So, this is okay, right? He runs circular motions along his skin, almost massaging, different thoughts poking at his mind on what to do next, when he hears Minato.
And.
Uh. What does that supposed to mean? An arched eyebrow is sent at Minato's back and in a way, he wants to just meet whatever is underneath Minato's dress head on. He'll let himself worry-- deal with whatever is there.]
I'll handle it. Besides, I told you that I was going to remove this outfit for you. [And so he grips the zipper at the top of that long skirt, his fingers determined and firm as he starts pulling it down...]
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That's fine too, then. Do what you want.
[ Suit yourself, Minato thinks to himself as Scott tugs at the zipper. It slides down, fabric parting to reveal the beginnings of white lace, slightly sheer to make a hint of pale skin underneath visible. A floral pattern is stitched into it, all the way up to the undergarment's waistband.
This, perhaps, was the purpose behind Minato's earlier warning. Blessedly, his back is turned to avoid unintentionally subjecting Scott to the sight of him wrapped in sheer lace. ]
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He doesn't know what to really expect as he pulls down that final zipper that's been keeping that long skirt wrapped around Minato's hips. Just his friend's underwear?? probably?? Like sure, he's naked underneath his uniform, but that's because the material is clinging to him like a second skin. The maid dress is nearly the opposite of that, flowy and allowing Minato to move around without feeling said material rub right against his thighs and dick.
So, he wasn't really expecting anything too much, despite Minato's warnings.
...He definitely wasn't expecting to see the beginning of white lace hug around his hips, the material sheer enough to see the hint of his skin right underneath. He was not expecting to put together the fact that Minato is wearing panties.]
Oh my god.
[His cheeks burn bright red, immediately, fingers stalling because the revelation is hitting him like a ton of bricks. And coming back to hit him again as it returns.]
It's lace. [Scott isn't sure how he's going to explain himself when his hand just continues to unzip the skirt, not stopping until it curves over Minato's behind and reaches the end to fully reveal the way the floral pattern is framing his backside-- sheer in all the right places without leaving much to the imagination.]
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Yeah. I think so.
[ It sure is lace. Minato can't see Scott's red face while his back is turned, so he opens his mouth to start saying something, to reassure Scott that he didn't need to remove the lace undergarment. But then the zipper keeps going, leaving Minato to feel even more of the skirt's fabric falling away from his body. ]
...its fine. You can leave it on.
[ Maybe his friend's uncomfortable with seeing him in something like this. And if that's the case, there's no need for Scott to touch it, let alone remove it for him.
...he probably should check on how Scott's doing though. So Minato glances over his shoulder and -- oh. Scott's... red as a tomato. And his sights are set downwards, which means he's --
Minato pushes a short breath from his lungs, amused. ]
...like what you see?