*What* was the very simple word, small pronoun, barely pronounced, that
had ignited all this confusion. Or, to use a more popular term, a big mess.
He looked at his reflected image on the mirror. The girls had done a
exquisite job on his face...it was extremely strange to look at his own green
eyes enclosed in long and silky fake eye lashes. His skin was paler than usual,
apparently softer, whatever powder was applied hiding the possibility of the
thinnest stuble, his cheeks were lightly turned into a pinkish blush. But the
most curious and unnerving sensation was provoked by that creamy dark lipstick,
it felt like his lips were tightening and to talk was now an odd task to be
performed without biting his tongue...how could women use it so perfectly and
naturally and never be troubled...amazing!
To complete the disguise he was wearing a big and shinny curly dark brown
wig which perfect locks molded the sides of his face. The feather in its top
waved as he moved... This was too much...how did he agree to do it would ever
remain a mistery...
The newly born Miss Standish was left alone in her room to dress up
herself. The girls went out the door giggling excited by the plan they would
witness.
Ezra sighed at the strange woman looking at him from the mirror. *Oh well...the
costs we pay to play the hero of the day...* He slowly throw a glance back
towards the bed to find those garments he should find his way inside. All lace,
ribbons and satin...fine...all in different shades of violet and purple. Just
a perfect match to a very possible future purple eye... if he ever get
caught, of course.
Following strict recommendations he started dressing the silk socks and
underwear. The next piece would be the corset, which he pleaded to be spared
from, but those gentle but at the same time cruel lovely ladies told him it
would be the clothing piece that would do the breast trick. He groaned with the
ideia of how he would be able to get it fitted to his body alone, since all the
girls had left him to dress privately, none thought he may have difficulties
with those alien garments!!
He picked up the corset, examining its details of leather and silk, all
those little buttons that only God
knows how he would manage to encase...and the strong ribbons that should be
pulled to shape his upper body...*Oh...some one help me...*
As if reading his thoughts a gentle knock was heard in his door.
“Who is it?”
“It is me Ezra. Can I come in?”
Oh...the source of all this...now he would pay for his sweet
and brilliant ideia...
“Of course Mr. Tanner...Come and help me here!” Ezra was smiling in a
wicked way when Vin entered the room. This could be better than the real con
planned for this outfit...
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Vin was perplexed with his friend’s looks. He was sure Ezra would be ok
in ladies fashion but it was much better than he imagined! They definitely got their diversion!
“Uh...you look good Ezra.” Vin said taking his hat off and giving a
little nod while smiling openly.
*Oh dear...he is treating me like a woman!* “Thank you Mr Tanner. But
could you help me look even better? I guess I must put this on...but do it all
by myself seems rather impossible...” Ezra smiled and fluttered his alluring
eye lashes while he picked Vin’s hands to hold the corset for him.
“What should I do? I’ve never had to deal with one of these things...”
Vin didn’t have the single clue of what his hands or fingers should do first.
“Hhmmm...try to close all the back buttons first...” Ezra was
figuring out how to play with his shy and beautiful friend...well he could no
more deny his attraction for this young and seductive tracker... the problem was
how to get his attention without the peril of a bullet in his forehead...
Vin’s unsure fingers started
to close the top buttons but as he went down it became to hard to continue. “I
can’t do the rest Ezra...it’s stuck.”
“That’s mostly because you should start with the bottom...then go up...”
“Oh...sorry...” Vin’s face was amusing Ezra...he could feel
something underneath that poker
expression...
Ezra felt fingers lightly touching his small back and hips, trying to get
a grip on the tight leather. This feeling sent eletric shivers to every nerve of
Ezra’s body. As each button was done those agile fingers caressed his spine in
a too delicate way. It was impossible that Vin didn’t realise what he was
doing...Ezra’s breath was deep and he was fighting to keep control. Finally
every button was in its right place.
“And now Ez...what should I do? Tell me...” That’s it!! He knew it!
Ezra felt Vin’s words too close to his ear, his warm breath in his face...he
was lost...
“Now pull those ribbons...and make them tight... around my waist...”
Ezra gulped when he felt those enticing hands sliding on both sides of his body
just stopping around the waist where they slipped to the front to caress a non
existent belly.
“Is it here you want tight?” Vin said with his lips menacing to touch
Ezra’s neck. He was enjoying too much this game...he knew he had conned his
expert con artist...he knew he had little time and they would not be allowed to
go too far than this...but it was so much fun!
“No..I mean...yes...Yes, Vin...Mr Tanner...pull those ribbons as if
they would embrace me...” Ezra was almost fainting ...he felt his desire
growing up and he wish he could turn and grab his devilish seducer ...this man
who held the power over his body right now...
“Please Vin...help me...and finish it...”
Vin was suffering from his own teasing and was getting as hard as the
other man in his arms, he felt him stiffen and try to lean into his chest.
“Ok Ez...I will...just try to relax...it must be too hard for you to
breath wearing this thing...I’ll help you...” Vin’s words came as whispers
blowing Ezra’s shoulder. Light kisses were being placed on the smooth and
fresh skin...hands working in the pleasurable work to get relief...
As both got to their climax Vin turned Ezra and kissed him deeply, his
tongue tracing the sticky and sweet lips, asking for entrance in the hot and wet
mouth. Ezra was melting in his new found lover. He felt as light headed as he
never felt before...
“Ez...love you...want you really bad...”
“So do I Vin, this is like a dream...” Ezra’s eye were closed the
entire time and when they opened and saw their reflection on the mirror the
reality came back, he saw his attire and his ruined make up and remembered why
he was dressed like this...
“Vin...lets stop here..for now...Remember we got a con to perform and
some ladies to rescue...”
“I know what we have to do...I just don’t want to leave you...”
“Neither do I ...but go now before our most zelous leader catch us like
this...I’d not love to see his acusing face...”
“Ok...be carefull then in the camp...watch out for foul hands...”
“Suppose I will...only enjoy two fool hands on me...” he winked as
Vin went out the room to find the others.
“Now..now...what I am suppose to do with you after this evening my
dearest little corset?”
Ezra laughed at the top of his lungs feeling pure joy.
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The end
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