cloud mulls it over, visibly in thought. then he snatches the corset and panties off of the rack. ]
No. I want to do it. [ there’s more firmness in his voice, resolve solidifying. ] I’ll call for you when I need your help.
[ and so he vanishes— walking into the dressing room with a gait that’s a little too strong for him. the door slams behind him. eventually, he does as he’s promised, head poking out of the door, cheeks a most wondrous shade of pink. ]
…You can come in now.
[ and when he enters, he’ll see him with his hands to his hips, panties hugging around his waist. the corset is nestled around his waist, the back still open and free, and he turns around to look over his shoulder shyly. ]
no subject
cloud mulls it over, visibly in thought. then he snatches the corset and panties off of the rack. ]
No. I want to do it. [ there’s more firmness in his voice, resolve solidifying. ] I’ll call for you when I need your help.
[ and so he vanishes— walking into the dressing room with a gait that’s a little too strong for him. the door slams behind him. eventually, he does as he’s promised, head poking out of the door, cheeks a most wondrous shade of pink. ]
…You can come in now.
[ and when he enters, he’ll see him with his hands to his hips, panties hugging around his waist. the corset is nestled around his waist, the back still open and free, and he turns around to look over his shoulder shyly. ]
I got… some of it done…