A drabble of the Plunny-Boogieman and his smexy Mummy.
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Seamus and Hiromi play:
Seamus strolled the bookshop with big grin on his face, it confirmed the trends shown online. This seasons favourite monster was a rather rakish Mummy. Several horror writers had tried their hand at erotica and the top sellers chart was overtaken by images of bandaged temptation. He wasn’t surprised. Seamus loaded his basket with some of the most promising titles. Hiromi would be in giggles over these. The Zombie reading through wire rimed specs had a look of pure yearning.
It had started as a bit of a dare, a see what the other one does, challenge. Peeking up from under the victims bed, Seamus was all admiration. Hiromi was wonderful. Ze danced and capered in the scarf shroud light, loose bandages trailing creepily and zer ‘ooooohoooooohs’ and ‘aaaaaarghs’ wavering at a perfect pitch.
Seamus could watch Hiromi dance all night. What he couldn’t quite do was explain to zer that shaking covers weren’t only a sign of fear. Hiromi was too exotic, too sexy, too Hiromi! While victims certainly whimpered, the books they went on to write all starred a very attractive Mummy.
Hiromi made Seamus read zer the books out loud. Both of them cured up in cosy fire lit room. There was a lot of spluttered laughter and a fair few distracting gropes.
Turnabout went about as well. Hiromi gathering up yards of creamy cotton bandaging and Seamus standing naked to be bound. It took a long time when every patch of skin had to be anointed by kisses and rasp of tongue, before concealment. So far every attempt had led them directly to bed and there‘d been a few tries!
Seamus never got fully covered, though loose bandages affixed to many interesting things. They both ended up highly satisfied. Wriggling at a tickly lick Seamus grinned down at the busy Hiromi, he didn’t think this attempt would see them leave the house either.