Crossdresser's Ball III

[hardlyboy]

[It's a nice, quiet evening in Camp Fuck You Die-- perfect for a spring formal, don't you think? well, Camp sure thinks so, anyway. Near the Center has sprung up a now familiar pink tent, and you will find yourself inexplicably drawn inside; once you cross the threshold, however, your style of dress may have just changed to something rather

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[takeme2urpants]

[STILL THE PRETTIEST]

Hmm. ♥

[butterflybuldge]

[ brushes self off ]

Don't get me anything like this.

[takeme2urpants]

Oh--no, certainly not. You would need to be able to fly, and this particular outfit does not allow for much mobility.

But you are not against dresses?

[butterflybuldge]

I am. I am a man, so I dress like one. Elegantly, of course, but crossdressing is not something I'm interested in.

[takeme2urpants]

Mm, understood.

[...Closer] Are you ready? I am not finished.

[butterflybuldge]

You may continue.

[takeme2urpants]

[Dancin'.]

[Dancing in a way that may be considered... forward... to some.]

[butterflybuldge]

[ just behave yourself or tentacles will be removed with force. ]

Don't be rude, Admiral. We're in public.

[takeme2urpants]

Mmmm.

[Backs off a little but is still soclose]

[butterflybuldge]

[ pulls away ]

Not so fast.

[takeme2urpants]

--Ah--my apologies.

[butterflybuldge]

It's not nice to lead people on. You should know better.

[takeme2urpants]

...

...Again, I... I'm sorry. I forgot myself.

[butterflybuldge]

I think you're being yourself entirely. You should embrace that again, rather than pretending.

[takeme2urpants]

...

You know how I feel about this, and about you. What more do you need?

[butterflybuldge]

I'm engaged in a game. You're going to have to wait until I'm finished, now.