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[21:30] strawberrinova: Volkar growled and whirled back to face him. "I tricked you!? How is that even possible when all I did was sit under a tree and read my book?" he asked incredulous, then blinked and stared when he realized Tiger had taken hold of his hair. "How dare you? What right do you have to touch my hair?"
[21:34] Alexina:
Tiger would be gentle rubbing the hair between his fingers, trying to understand. Only for his cheeks to red some when Volkar started to bark at him, didn’t the twit understand anything. “This must be some sick game for you.” He said softly although he could feel his own temper rise some. Slowly he let go of the hair letting it slip between his fingers and out of his hand. “Going around looking like that, teasing young innocent boys, getting them all confused inside. Then having the last laugh and bark to run off as if YOU were the victim. You have to be really messed up inside if you get your rocks off this way. It’s just wrong though, YOUR WRONG.”
[21:47] strawberrinova: Volkar blinked and stared, sputtering a little. "How is it my fault? I don't do this to trick anyone!" He whipped his hair around so it fell down his back. He smirked a little. "Maybe you just say it's wrong because you're afraid that you might like a boy the way you like girls," he taunted and dipped his head to flutter his eyelashes at him, teasing him.
[21:52] Alexina:
Tiger blinked frowning. “Because you look like that knowingly.” He muttered softly feeling a bit out of his element. He was a nice guy past that jerky way of his. Only for his whole body to feel warm and his whole face not just his cheeks to go red as the pink haired boy teased. “See . . . . SEE!” He couldn’t really manage to say anything else. His head would sudden look off to the side, this boy was evil . . . in fact maybe he should tell the boy that. “You’re . . . you’re nothing more than an evil temptation. You’re TRYING to trick boys into that . . . yeah . . . and . . . um . . . they wouldn’t . . . if you . . . . if you were a girl it would be fine! But you’re not so this is wrong.”
[22:12] strawberrinova: He sighed and shook his head. "Seriously?" Pulling his glasses off, Volkar rubbed his eyes and looked up at him again. "I really don't have time or patience for this. You go ahead and think whatever you want to think, it's not my problem if you're just homophobic," he said and snorted, sliding his glasses back on before turning away again.
[22:21] Alexina:
“There you go trying to act the victim again.” Tiger muttered but he didn’t have the strength to face the boy again, or at least look at him. “You either like playing with people’s feelings, or . . . you’re that way! You may as well be dressing in . . . female outfits.” He sighed, didn’t the boy get it? “I’ll . . . I’ll pay for . . .a haircut, and even contacts for . . .” More blushing as he didn’t want to go on about his eyes now.

[01:18] strawberrinova: Volkar smirked a little, then squeaked, pink eyes wide when he's suddenly kissed. Instead of pulling away and smacking him, he closed his eyes and leaned into him a little, setting a hand on his chest and kissing back. Lightly, he nipped his lip when he pulled away, gasping at the slap. "Hey!" he said and pouted just a little. "The kiss was nice, but it's no reason to go around smacking someone's a**," he said and rubbed his butt as he licked his lips.
[01:22] Alexina:
Poor Tiger, of course the kiss would deepen when the other gave in. He couldn’t help smirk some at least when the boy at least protested the slap. At least he managed to pull something off. This didn’t get him anywhere closer than he was before though when explaining. His lips tingled with the sensation that the n** left afterwards . . . it was nice . . . no one had done that before. The kid liked it though, no slap on the face, no running off calling him a jerk. What could he do to prove it. “So . . . so you do like looking like a girl to trick males.” He said softly, his cheeks flushed, he couldn’t slow the rushing heart beat in his chest.
[01:25] strawberrinova: "No, I don't," he answered, shaking his head. "I like guys who like guys that look like me. So I keep my hair long for the guys that are attracted to it, and because I like it." He shrugged and pulled and hair tie out of his pocket, gathering his hair into it and pulling the tail over his shoulder. "Is that clear enough?"
[01:30] Alexina:
Tiger of course would reach for his hair even after it was put up. Running his fingers gentle through it, a frown crossing his face. “How can anyone NOT get attracted?” He muttered softly before actually pulling it lightly. He didn’t want to hurt the boy, maybe go back to scaring him away. If he was able too he would pull the boy close again only to lean his head on the boys shoulder’s and finally smell it. “So you wish to be a girl cause you prefer males?” Tiger didn’t get it, probably was raised in the way that guys date girls and that was that. He stayed close to the boy though, If Volk gave him the chance, the boy he didn’t even know the name of. He wasn’t even sure why, but . . . something about Volk attracted him, almost like sheets after they have been dried in the nice warm sun.
[01:33] strawberrinova: He watched him warily, but let him touch his hair now, curious as to why Tiger felt so strongly about this. Okay, the head on his shoulder to smell his hair was a little odd, but then again, he'd seen weirder. So he let Tiger do as he wanted, trying not to react to the pull. "No. I like being a guy. I don't want to be a girl. I just find men attractive. Women are attractive, too, just not in the same sense. I don't want to kiss women. I'd rather kiss a man," he answered softly and shrugged.

[01:36] Alexina:
At that answer Tiger would suddenly push away from the other. It was as if he was trying to fight some sort of weird addiction. “That’s not how the world is supposed to be!” He would protest turning to try to leave while he can. “Get your hair cut! Find a nice girl, settle down and have lots of babies, or whatever the mothers like to say to their kids.” His hands would go straight into his pockets another way to keep him from touching the other male. This was wrong, it had to be a spell or something, the other was nothing more than an evil temptation.

[18:43] Alexina:
Susie was a weird one, he liked to believe he was just . . . colorful, of course he was given far more names than just that. His ears splattered a tool box of paints in one hand, and a brush in the other. Others asked him if he was an artist at times, in truth, he didn’t see it that way, he saw it as bringing more brightness into the world. Finding a nice bland rock he would tilt his head as if studying it, wondering if it was worth his effort of the day.
[18:46] GraceAngel: Tiffany was out having a walk. She paused a few times to fix her hair, her tail, her accessories. She was out in fine furs that day. Truth was that she needed a new buddy to help do everything for her. She had burned out her last one as usual. This was just scouting. Good help is so often hard to find.
[18:49] Alexina:
Splat! Swoosh! Drip! This wasn’t painting, it was bringing beauty into the world, and when Susie did it he got everything around the object he focused on too. Paint flew, no water was needed when he went to add color, water took from it until the color dried, weakened it . The world was out of his eyes, all he could see was the rock and the colors he flung onto it. No real thought, no real patterns or pictures, all he was doing was adding color.
[18:52] GraceAngel: Tiffany happened by. She spied a young lady working away with a paintbrush. Well.. this was unusual.. and definitely worth checking out. She sashayed over close enough to see the lack of an easel or canvas. She did see drops of paint fly. She tried to weave and dodge them as they went. Surely, paint in the hair would be bad. She then moved around to the other side to get a better look. well.. don't that beat all... Tiffany stood there lurking and watching for a few more moments.. not saying anything or drawing notice to herself. at least yet
[18:55] Alexina:
Susie would flick the brush wildly around her when he was done, probably spraying anything he might have missed. Breathing deeply as he stepped back to admire what most may have considered a mess of paint. His eyes widening in joy as he noticed the sprays past the rock, examining it all pleased only for them to stop when he noticed a girl. What . . . plain clothes . . . “Do you want to use some?” He motioned to his paint while holding out his paintbrush which was covered from brush to handle soaking wet.
[18:57] GraceAngel: "Oh no thanks... I don't like getting my hands wet. I have to remain in impeccable visual standards at all times hun. Never know when there will be someone around to take my picture.. or immortalize me in some manner...." the latter statement exactly what was going through her mind. "lemmme ask you something though... are you any good at making portraits?"
[18:59] Alexina:
Susie would blink at the other’s words, pictures? Immortalize? What a waste, those things never aged, never changed their colors while doing so. Then she asked about portraits and he would break out into laughter. “Do I look like an artist to you?” He asked slinging his head back his hair a rainbow of paints after his little attack on the rock. Pausing he would wiggle his nose only to point at her. “I think I got a bit on you? Looks a lot nicer if you ask me, imagine how much better you would look with a lot more color?”
[19:03] GraceAngel: She then started to move into a slightly defensive posture. "That's a little rude.. don't you think?" Then, she looked at here the drop of paint had fallen. She sighed with a bit of exasperation. Well.. obviously.. this little girl didn't know who she was. Maye she didn't want tv... or maybe didn't follow about local celebrities. that happened at times. Uncommonyes, but not unheard of. "Well.. if you're not an artist.. then why do you weild that brush? other than what would seem to make a mess?"
[19:11] Alexina:
Susie smile faded some when he was semi called rude. “I’m Sorry.” His voice was soft, he really didn’t mean to offend anyone. “I was just offering to help.” He paused when she asked about the brush and called his work a mess, only to sigh. In his eyes maybe she was just trying to be rude back, after all if he was rude first he probably earned any abuse she gave. “I . . . . I want to make the world more colorful, more beautiful.” He smiled brightly probably at the though. His eyes glancing to the rock some. “It was so plain, so . . . I made it more attractive. You really don’t think it’s a mess now do you? Isn’t it much better than just being dull grey?”
[19:15] GraceAngel: She at her and observed a little quietly at first. "Well.. you might call it plain, but it is natural. it's the earth and nature... and it's life is its beauty. there's more to see than just color. I mean.. technically.. the gray rocks around here.. they might look a boring gray at first. but.. if you look in various shades of light; it's tones start to change. and it all is natural and gradual on it's own. and then it's mute tones help accent the brightness of the grass around it. the green of the grass might not stand out as much... I like color... but, i don't like it just.. hapharzardly thrown here and there... then again, i'm also not fond of messy styles either.."

[20:01] GraceAngel: She was a little surprised to see that this person was in fact not a girl. Or.. well.. maybe it was still a girl. She fidgeted as she wanted to find a polite way to ask, but then she felt the real polite thing to do wasn't to say or ask anything. However, being no stranger to men and all that goes with that; She then thought perhaps she might be making him awkward; though he didnt seem to need for her to put her clothes back on. She then smiled something somewhat coy. Her confidence in herself in this manner was unsurpassed. She did think to perhaps give him some space. So, she casually took little walks around him. "as for helping you to know when and where and all that... I guess it just comes from spending lots of times looking at things that are beautiful to you.. and just... immersing yourself... what you like about it.. what makes it that nice.... but you are quite the nice person... to say such nice things to miss Tiffany." and there she had given this person her name..
[20:09] Alexina:

Poor Susie was a bit tense as the other walked around him, examine him some. Course he figured that was because he was showing who he really was, maybe she was curious right? His eyes followed her wondering if anything displeased her. The poor guy was so easily a puppy in his own right. “I . . . I see.” He said softly trying not to cross his arms and cover himself from her gaze but finding it growing harder and harder to do so. “It’s nice to meet you Miss Tiffany, I don’t know where I would be if I didn’t stumble across your knowledge.” Then it hit him and his eyes brighten with a thought. “Do you think you could share and teach me? You know so much about everything, and what makes it beautiful.” He didn’t give his name, it wasn’t asked for. Course it didn’t matter if he did.
[20:20] GraceAngel: Her eyes flickered back and forth as she considered his cander. the way he acted, spoke... she then looked at his dress. how interesting... She considered his request. there it was again. he wanted to learn from her. she knew that she just couldn't let such an opportunity slip her by. Sure.. it wasn't like having someone to wait on her hand and foot; but who knew by having him around if that didn't fall in line as well. After all.. every truly great diva should have a protoge... She nibbled on her bottom lip as she slowly had an idea. She looked at his brush.. and then her mischevious mind went to work. "mmm.. I would love to do that friend.. and.. i have a great idea..."
[20:25] Alexina:
Susie smiled of course at that, nodding excited, only to glance down at his paint covered hands some. “Do . . . do you want to know my name?” So shy in away, he didn’t want to over step, maybe she didn’t care what he was called, maybe names really didn’t matter either when it came to beauty. He was excited though, he was going to learn about real beauty, was going to be able to bloom and help others see it and be happy as well maybe one day.

[20:33] GraceAngel: Tiffany walked around in front of him with her bundle of clothes. "Follow me then..." She led him over towards a rather muddy area... near a creek.Where the spring water flowed. "Sure. I need to know what you want me to call you... if you're gonna spend time with me.. it's only fair to know each other..." She then found a safe place to stash her clothes. "Let me know if this makes you uncomfy. I'll put my clothes back on. but... let's come and take your brush and dab it in the mud here... I know brown looks boring.. but we'll have fun exploring the joys of the light and shadows.. with something that would seem boring."
[20:38] Alexina:
Susie’s eyes widen when Tiff started to head off without being dressed. He would scramble to pick up his own and follow. Smiling at the fact she seemed that she seemed okay around him. “Susie” He said with a smile, as he moved to walk beside her. “But most just call me Sue.” Placing his clothes on the grown when she asked him to dip his brush in the mud, he glanced at her then the mud again. That poor brush probably needing a rinse anyways he would do it. “But . . . doesn’t water usually dull the color of paints? You know, water them down?” He asked softly but easily doing what she said at the same time. He didn’t question out of disrespect but out of curiosity. His eyes resting on the mud with a smile as the colors bleeded from his brush into it.
[20:47] GraceAngel: She found a spot that was soft and gentle. She sat down on it. She crossed her legs indian style as to cover up her tender spots beneath. She left herself empty waist up. She then told him to dip the brush in the water. Then, she asked for it to be dipped back into the mud and hten to start brushing her as he wanted. She waited patiently. Then, they'd take a look at it together.
[20:50] Alexina:
Susie of course did what she said although there was a brighter tinge of red to his body the hold time. He of course ended up asking her a few times if she was sure about the mud on her only to give in after awhile. The poor guy was so easy, each stroke on her was unlike the ones on the rock. He was extra careful not to hurt her, to try not to make her uncomfortable, and when it came to the more private parts he would actually hold out the brush for her to take over. That . . . that was too much for him, he couldn’t even look there how was he expected to paint.
[20:53] GraceAngel: tiffany just had a small laugh to herself. his bashfulness was refreshing. not so many guys out there were like this anymore. she thought maybe she'd make it easier on herself. "ok. hold that while i turn around. now you won't have to worry bout my lady bits while i look at what you did in the water's reflection." then she turned around to do just that. looking at his work.. studying it... she found it wasn't such a bad job when he wasn't just flinging it everywhere.
[20:57] Alexina:
Susie of course did what Tiff asked his eyes glancing to the puddle that was used. He used to hate mud puddles, they were so . . . useless in the old days, couldn’t paint or even pour paint into them to make them look better. His eyes of course slowly moved to glance at Tiff’s back with a weak smile. Although, he did kind of like painting in this new way. It was like he was doing something special, it was weird sure, but it was something many others would never see right? “I’m confused about this.” He said softly after awhile hoping he wasn’t wrong in doing so. “This . . . is a form of beauty as well? Using just a mud color?”

[21:42] GraceAngel: She tilted her head a little and looked at him. She couldn't help but smile. His earnestness was almost positively disarming. If anyone knew how nice she was being; it might almost ruin her image. almost... "Now... Susie..." She started.. and reached out a hand to gently pull susie by the arm and pulled him closer to her. "I meant for you to paint in the little spots. YOU DO IT." Then she laughed. "You're so cute. was trying to have you learn by doing. See.. we're painting me up.. then we'll examine what we've done.. and see what we can learn from it... but.. does it make you feel excited and involved to be painted up as well?" She guided his finger tips into painting outlines in the areas where tiffany had drawn out mud to show her flesh underneath. She guided his hand to paint in those areas and cover up the flesh. after a while, there were intricate little this and that's of gold and yellow sprinkling in the mud on her. She contemplated the next step. She thought he might even enjoy this one.
[21:47] Alexina:
Susie actually squeaked some when she spoke of him doing it. His eyes narrowing in worry, “but what if I do it wrong? It’s so beautiful now, I don’t want to mess it up.” He was a bit more grateful when she guided him though. A gentle smile on his face, his eyes trailing along the art they created. It was . . . amazing really. He would slowly move to try to look Tiff straight into the eyes before gently saying. “Thank you. I . . . I never thought I could . . . well . . . this is what being an artist is yes?” It was surpass beautiful, it was unique, and skilled, and just . . . supreme to most things he knew, and he helped create it. “It must be because of you, it doesn’t work as well on me, but you . . . you must have away of making anything beautiful.”
[21:52] GraceAngel: Tiffany looked at him. The other girl was far enough away that it would be safe to tell him this little thing. She looked at him and was continuing to guide him. However, before she moved onto some earnest and soulful teaching; she held his hand she painted on herself with. "Let's add some ... reddish orange. I know just what. if you dig in the dirt near the banks; there's reddish dirt underneath; i'm sure if we mix some of that with the yellow; and add some red.. maybe we get a nice warm tone?" then she released his hand to let him do it. and while he was busy, she started to share. "well.. thank you for your honest appreciation of what i exude. truth is... and please don't take this the wrong way.. but ... I love myself. in some ways, I am somewhat in love with myself. Some in the big city like to say mean things about me. saying how my self love is sickening.. and they go on to say so many things that are so demeaning.. but.. really... the one thing in life that can make anyone or anything beautiful... it's love.. and if you don't love yourself.. how do you truly love others?"
[21:59] Alexina:
Susie smiled nodding when she asked for him to dig, going to do it at once. He didn’t think she could make it more beautiful, but she had proved his thoughts wrong so far. Her words seemed odd to him though and he would pause probably looking like a muddy mess of now mud and red clay to look at her and follow up with a laugh. “Why shouldn’t you love yourself?” He said with a charming smile. “Your beautiful, strong, smart.” He nodded before coming back to mix it all like she asked. Only to pause and smile even more, as if getting she big secret suddenly. “So . . . to make things beautiful, you just have to love them, maybe just respect them for how they are.” It was so simple, here he was trying to make things brighter and colorful like he was . . . no wonder he was so far from it. “Is that how you manage to make everything more beautiful? You see . . . what they truly are and work from that?” He was so simple in ways, even her words of other’s cruelness didn’t match up. “I don’t see how they don’t see your beauty, but maybe they just don’t have your gifts, maybe they are like me and the rock before I met you?”
[22:06] GraceAngel: "Well.. you know what I did before I was semi-famous? I mean.. I'm pretty well known in town even if i'm not super mega star famous.. of course, if i were that famous.. it'd be hard to find time like this to do what i feel like doing now wouldn't it? but yeah... before i was discovered... I used to cook a lot.. and there's a lot of art and beauty in that too.. I'm not sure that I've ever considered myself an artist before. I just... really like pretty things.. and since i got involved with modeling and tv.. and people taking my pictures so much... i have been at times critical of how images come out of me. i'll be honest.. it's not like i don't have an ego..."... then she sat and hummed quietly to herself as she watched him make a reddish orange mud paint. then she looked up at him. "Well.. i doubt i've seen all the beauty in the world.. the world is a big place. I haven't been to all of it yet.. but i feel almost positive that no matter where you go.. there are things you can find which are beautiful anywhere... and as for having seen it all.. i was talking about something that might... make you feel a little nervous..."
[22:11] Alexina:
Susie would merely give a friendly smile as the woman suddenly started to go on and on about things he really didn’t have much of a clue about nor cared about. She spoke about Cooking and he would open his mouth that was something he could do, learn from, only to close it again as she continued. He never kept track of famous or what was big when it came to others. Personally Susie liked to go around in his own little world doing what he liked. Then there was humming, so to be polite he would just smile and stay silent as he moved to gentle paint her, the best he could, like she described before. Pausing when she went on about the world and it’s beauty, his smile fading some when she corrected him on not seeing it all. “I don’t understand.” He said calmly lowering the brush, wishing he wasn’t so easily confused at times. “What is it? I mean all we talked about today was beauty in some way or another.”
[22:14] GraceAngel: tiffany looked at him with eyes full of endearment. Then, she suddenly just hugged him close. "You... are just so special.. did you know that... it's so cute that you don't even know it." Then she gently released him. She looked down at herself and then at him. "Oh my.. i seem to have ruined our pretty painting.... I'll go wash it off, and we'll just start over." So, she slipped into the water to wash herself. "haha... my friend Susie... I am talking about the blush you had earlier when i took my clothes off... the awkwardness about being with a girl who's naked... I am not the least bit squeamish bout you touching me or having me touch you... but ... you're so pure.. I must becareful to not ruin that in you."
[22:22] Alexina:
The pull the hug, poor Susie could feel his heart almost skip a few beats as it started to rush a bit. His whole body turning red . . . she was . . . soft . . . and warm even despite the cold wet mud. Only for her to mention the ruin painting. He didn’t see it that way though and just gave a goofy soft smile, only to look away quickly and ashamed after he caught a slight site of something he shouldn’t. “I just, girls are just . . .” He was at a lost of words, there he was a muddy mess as she rinsed just a few feet from him. Refusing to look, to dishonor her like that. “Girls are so much more beautiful in everything they do.” He said softly his finger making shapes in the mud on the ground, mostly circles as he was very nervous once more. Girls didn’t want guys looking at him, he made that mistake once by trying to join in the bath house. It was innocent, he just wanted to be like them, to learn how to in ways. “I’m . . . I’m to respect them, to not over step myself. To . . . try to remember who I am despite wanting to match their beauty and wit.”

[17:20] GraceAngel: Gathering her clothes and things, Tiffany looked at the sky. It was getting later in the day. Where they were at the moment was quite a walk back to town where Tiffany kept a nifty loft apartment with a few floors. She stopped to pick up susie's dress. Then, she got up and stood tall ready to lead the way back. "You're gonna follow me right? I won't have to worry bout losing you on the way?'
[17:24] Alexina:
Susie beamed as always, standing to nod. “I don’t know why you would lose me, well . . . unless I get distracted . . . or . . .” He gentle held his hand out to point at the dress. “Well . . . others don’t take as kindly to me without that.” He said softly, a weak smile. He didn’t want her mad, but he didn’t want others to hate him either or scare him off.
[17:27] GraceAngel: Tiffany paused midstep and looked at him. She gave a slight grimace when he said they didn't take as kindly. She turned around and opened up his dress to slip it on over him from above his head. "here.. let me help you do this then. if you want.. at home i have wigs from some calendar shoots i've done. we can try some on you to make it look even better if you want." She went to work pulling it down on him and fixing him up like a pro.
[17:31] Alexina:
Susie looked confused, he could dress himself, but if she wanted. He of course held up his arms and allowed her. Moving to straighten it some when she was done. The talk of wigs and all had his ears perking though. “Really? I would love that!” Yeah, he was a weird one, he loved playing dressup in his own ways. This woman had the stuff and was willing to make him beautiful? What a wonderfully lucky day it was turning to be. “Are we going to try lots of them?” He asked excited, if he was a pup his tail probably would be wagging.
[17:34] GraceAngel: She smiled at him. "we could.. if you wanted to..." She stood admiring right where she could give him an accessory that was like a headband on a wig... and it could say 'with the diva' or something like that. she felt rather generous and kind at the moment. She was between work jobs at the moment anyways. She felt interested in lots of things. "well come on then..." She gently took one of his hands to lead him along with her.
[17:42] Alexina:
Susie squeezed her hand when he took it. Perhaps expecting to just follow at first, and bounce about beside her like having a skip of sort. He was so happy go lucky after all. His eyes roamed to the sky, nature in general, and once in town to the buildings and people even. He would hesitate before starting to whisper now and then asking for her opinion on stuff. How to approve, if it was beauty or not, and so forth.
[17:49] GraceAngel: Tiffany found some level of being proud of herself at susie's improved demeanor. here was proof that she wasn't always a b***h. once in a while... then again, working in the public could make anyone turn slightly menacing on occassion. Whenever susie would ask about if something was pretty or not, she'd just point out something about the way light hit it. and.. the things which were alive and full of beauty.
then when they arrived in her home, she went and stood in the hallway. She grinned at him mischeviously. She walked over and noticed for the first time that day that she was a tad bit taller than him. She came up from behing him to wrap her arms around him and hug him. "Ok.. so let's start you off with a soak..." then she let go and sauntered off towards a bathroom with a huge tub that sunk into the floor. she filled it with various things she used to get her skin and fur as radiant as possible. Then she called for him to come in.
[17:55] Alexina:
Susie of course adored her answers and would be found tilting his head at times, trying to catch sights of new lights. Probably failing but he tried at least. Once inside he was blown away, wanting to touch almost everything out of curiosity but doing his best to behave. He was so distracted in fact, that she managed to sneak up and surprise him with the hug, making him let out a cute squeak. “Soak? He asked watching her go off throughout the house. Allowing his eyes to study some of the art she probably had. “I . . . I think I want to try to be an artist.” He called after her blinking when she returned. “You like art right?” He asked softly.
[18:03] GraceAngel: She smiled. "I love art. I do like art that objectifies my inner and outer beauty; but of course.. i love all things which exude beauty. but come come... you can take off your stuff and put it in this hamper.. and i'll be back with something else i wanna put on you." she waited patiently and looked off as to not see him undress. What amazing simplicity. If only to be young and unchanged by the things she encountered since her teens. "and yes soak. i want you to have a small either sit or swim in the bath. while you're in it, i'll be ensembling a lovely number for you."
[18:03] GraceAngel: ((i'm gonna tektek an outfit she puts together for him ok? XD))
[18:03] Alexina: ((lol cool!))
[18:06] Alexina:
Susie seemed a little more serious with her words, like he was trying to make sure he would remember them. Only to be lead to the bathroom, sniffing the sweet smell surprised. “Um . . . Okay.” He smiled, the dress was easy for him, it was his boxes that he seemed shyer about. In fact when he was sure she couldn’t see there would be a splash and he would be in the tub making sure he was covered, all shy and cute. “I . . . I am lucky to have found you.” He said softly with a gentle smile as he looked down. “I like the fact that you see beauty in everything.”
[18:09] GraceAngel: She just let out a pleased sounding "hmmmm.. well i'll be back in a moment.. so you just relax and unwind ok. " She looked to make sure his boxers went into the clothes bin as well. then, she put her own dirty clothes into another hamper. then she pranced through her house looking for the storage trunk from a video she had done the year before. they had allowed her to keep the stuff. she never really used it, but she had kept it htinking it'd be neat to have stuff she was photographed in. she thought it'd be perfect on susie.
[18:15] Alexina:
Susie of course nodded the obviously shy like that when she was around. Probably staying tense for a bit as if waiting for her to come back at any time. Finally he would duck his head under the water with a smile, seeing how long he could hold his breath. Popping back up with a chuckle and a splash, he let his eyes roam the new room. Never had he expected a bathroom to smell so nicely and look so neat. It was almost like being in a fancy pool instead in his eyes. How had Tiff manage such a wonderful place?
[18:17] GraceAngel: ((haha.. she's doing this cuz it partially conceals some of hte rampant rainbows on his face while making the rest of it blend. http://img853.imageshack.us/img853/2766/tek4f6ba43903e8d6678310.png))
[18:18] Alexina: ((lol aww but he loves his rainbows))
[18:19] GraceAngel: ((i know. x3 she's gonna doll him up. n give him some of her panties to wear under x3 is that ok?))
[18:20] Alexina: ((he won't care, he's a push over. It's what I love about him))
[18:20] GraceAngel: [[just makiingsure it wont bother you personally]]
[18:22] GraceAngel: tiffany finally came back to get him with a robe. She hung it on one of the few crystal pegs that ran horizontally on a wall near the door. She put out a towel for him. "dry yourself off with this towel. then put on the robe and step into the hall. go down till you see a big room with mirrors on your right." then she went off to that very place.
[18:31] Alexina:
Susie would gasp embarrassed when she came back in, quieting down once more. His head would be mostly underwater with his eyes peaking out and up at her. Of course he waited for her to leave before getting out and drying off. Rubbing his face against the towel a few times afterwards before looking over the robe. That was it? No underwear? He whimpered although tied it tightly and headed to where she spoke of. He had NEVER seen so many mirrors in his life, he was seeing marks on himself he didn’t even know existed. In away . . . it was kind of scary.
[18:33] GraceAngel: Tiffany came to push a little room divider on wheels in front of one of hte mirrors. Then, she brought a dress garment package in with her. she first opened it and brought a single soft silky pair of panties with dainty lace on the edges. She held these up for Susie. "First these... and then.." She pulled out a small bra. she knew he didn't have anything to fill it,but she had thought of that and brought something soft to put in them. she'd worry bout that part in the end when fixing up loose ends of the outfit. "do you need help? i put the divider in front of hte mirror so i could help you from behind if you needed it..."
[18:38] Alexina:
Susie would watch Tiff, a little nervously. Only for her to hold up some panties and he managed a soft smile. They were very beautiful after all. Taken then in his hand he was a little less worries. They were soft too. When he saw the bra he tilted his head some. He never needed one of those before but if it was part of the beauty he would ware it. If she left him alone to get dress he would manage the panties but get stuck fiddling with the bra. “The sling shot doesn’t work right!” He called politely to her. “It won’t stay on.” The panties were a bit to snug for his liking but he would manage without complaint.
[18:40] GraceAngel: sling shot? "what's the sling shot?" She walked over and helped adjust the bra. She clasped it in the back. Then, she moved it around, so it looked even. when she was happy, she unzipped the bag and brought out a beautiful rainbow lolli girl dress. She stepped behind him and lifted the dress to lower it onto him. "hands up please."
[18:47] Alexina:
Susie of course motioned to the bra when she came around. Smiling some looking down at it when it was on. How weird was that, what was it for? He wondered only to beam, it could be a secret place he could carry stuff in! Course he was semi playing with the bra when she came back, doing as she asked he would lift his hands. “I love the rainbows.” He said excited, course rainbows probably was his favorite thing in the world. “Where did you find such a pretty outfit?”
[18:51] GraceAngel: "i got to keep it after i wore it for a video i was hired to be in last year. " once it was on, she went around floofing the bottom of it. When she did it, she figured he'd notice then how puffy it was. Then, she went to the back of him to help position the bra inside the dress better, then she pulled out the wig to start putting on his head. She was feeling rather pleased with what she was doing. "oh.. you're looking so cute... just wait till i'm done..." Then, she tickled one of his ears and gave one of his cheeks a light kiss before resuming work on getting the wig to look right.
[18:54] Alexina:
Susie didn’t mind the poof, in fact he loved it. It would be hard for her to keep him still at times. He had a bounce just to watch it move about with a chuckle. Only to pause when she told him to calm in his eyes. Given a goofy smile he fiddled trying his best to stay still. Then . . . she kissed him . . . and he would freeze confused, but turning bright red. A hand going up to his check where her lips touched. “Why . . . why did you do that?” He asked softly, he never knew what it felt like to be kissed before.
[18:59] GraceAngel: Tiffany shrugged nonchalantly. "because i felt happy.. and i'm having a good time with you. that's what i do sometimes.. but if you don't like it.. i'll hold it in and give it to someone else who doesn't mind it." she said it in a way that didnt sound threatening either. it was just what it was. her attempt to not make him squeamish. she was her after all.. her desperate attempts to be appropriate were all together new. she wasn't used to keeping her sensual flirts and moves in check and on the down low. She finished getting the wig just right and then went to start fastening stuff into the hair to decorate it. topped it off with the hat. then, she finished helping him into the shoes and accessories. at the end.. she put small jelly like sacks into his bra. they would have felt soft like a waterballoon, but durable like a small tension ball. Tiffany gave them gentle props to look right. then her eyes dazzled as she was about to unveil him to himself in the mirror. "ready?"
[19:03] Alexina:
Susie would just stay silent rubbing the spot some, not sure what to say to be honest. “I just . . . never had one before.” His words were soft, hard to hear, he wasn’t telling her not to do it again or if he liked it. He honestly wasn’t sure, it . . . made him feel funny though. Only finally to get distracted from such through by the water balloons, they made him giggle and he would fiddle with them some. “You have such neat toys.” He said after awhile before she asked if he was ready. His eyes look and her confused and he would just nod. “I can’t believe someone would know so much stuff. It’s weird but neat! Where did you learn it all?”
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[19:10] GraceAngel: She just smiled. "well it's what i do. i'm always dressed up and made to look pretty for cameras. i guess i got good at knowing what to do from it all. and .... you mean to tell me that you've never been kissed before?" She held his face with both hands and just looked at him intently. then she stepped back, let go and moved to push the divider out of the way, so he could see what she just did with him. see himself in the splendor of color.
[19:13] Alexina:
Susie would smile more when she spoke of it being what she did. “Can I do it as well? Do you think people would like to dress me up?” He asked before going all quiet when she asked about the kiss, eyes widening when she held his face suddenly. What was she thinking? He would struggle some to get free. Only to catch site of himself in the mirror and get a huge smile. “I look like I was dunked in a rainbow!” He would spin, bounce and chuckle, it was all just magical. “How . . . how did you do this?”
[19:28] GraceAngel: tiffany just grinned. She then walked behind him to hub him from behind. "Ok cutie pie... let's go to the kitchen.. i'm gonna make us someth.ing to eat. i'm famished." then she spun around and trapsed around onto the kitchen. she got stuff out she wanted to use.
[19:30] Alexina:
Susie just smiled at her through the mirror as he studied himself some more. Probably following her after a few more glanced. His eyes study the new section of the house. “Is there anything you can’t do?” He smiled happily bouncing about her watching her every move as she fixed something.