“Okay,” Doppio announced as he emerged from the tent and rose to full height. It was hard to keep seated in his new fit—the corset hugged his waist tightly and flared out around his hips. He didn’t have the chest to seal the deal, though…but the frill around the neckline helped to obscure that fact.
“How do I look?” His throat was dry as sand asking.
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Date: 2024-09-11 02:27 pm (UTC)“How do I look?” His throat was dry as sand asking.