Snow White and the Seven Bishonen
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Adult ++
Chapters:
7
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14
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Mirrors and Doors
Oka, first things first: sorry that i didn't write sooner; I completely had NO idea what to write! It was hard enough to think up one emon, how can you expect me to go on with seven! Anyways, this is the only update I tihnk i will be able to deliver until maybe in two weeks, school starts on Monday and a friend of mine was kind enough to inform me that I had a 500 paged book to read by then. Yesterday. SO ENJOY!
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Chapter VI: Mirrors and Doors
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XD and THAT was how his first official day was spent with the 7 Bishonen; well, with one of them as the other six where out selling chew toys (1) successfully.
Today they played Jan-Ken-Pon (stone paper scissors) to check out who will have a chew toy-fan girl-free day and baby-sit Rei (though he won’t do much sitting HAHA…ha…?), and SURPRISE, SURPRISE Bryan won.
Now, Bryan had this thing; he liked to wear these weird, feathery clothing and (synthetic) furry stuff that you would only find on models, who are brave enough to walk around looking like skeletons and wearing things YOU wouldn’t even dare touch on Halloween. But he looked down right EDIBLE in his clothing; you just wanna pluck his purple feathers off him and roast him in the oven on so high heat that he gets a rosy taint on his pale complexion. Now why am I describing last thanksgiving’s turkey with Bryan in the subject?
-ahem- back to our initial subject; Bryan and Rei-chan. Bryan took Rei-chan to his closet, because his dress from the palace was demolished the day before (2); he shoved Rei into his 50 x 80 square foot closet and into various types of clothing. Finally deciding on one of his combinations, ha shoved Rei back out again and shoved him into the Mirror room. May I remind you that this is about Rei’s stay at the 7 Bishies that he has to work for, not about how he gets stuff shoved up his ass. Well… kinda… XD
Anyway, enough with all the shoving. Bryan sho—I mean gave Rei cleaning material for the mirrors and windows of the huge room. Let me describe this huge room: on one side there were mirrors reaching to the high ceiling, on the other side same sized windows facing the back yard (which looks like some sort of Royal Garden since Rei came here; technically since ‘yesterday’ then.); there were also mirrors on the ceiling, and on the floor, for very obvious reasons if you dare let your mind wander.
Rei agreed to perform the cleansing ritual of the Mirror Room, on the condition that Bryan went outside, where he wouldn’t feel the vulnerability he felt the day before with Brooklyn. Bryan, although unhappy with the fact that he would reach his goal (3), concocted a plan; but for that plan to work, he needed one toy and to go in the backyard.
Rei reluctantly agreed to do what Bryan wanted, although he felt pretty uncomfortable doing it; he wore a Palmer’s nightgown for Ladies, light green silk, frills and whatnot, mid-thigh. Yes, he found that in Bryan’s closet, and Yes, he will clean the Mirror Room in that outfit. Any questions? Oh, yes, Bryan’s request: clean the Room in THAT outfit, with THIS up your butt. THIS being a vibrator. And EGG vibrator, with cable and strap to the thigh. WITHOUT under garments.
Rei, feeling safe enough with the fact that Bryan wouldn’t be INSIDE the room with him, agreed, but he was too busy contemplating the uncomfortable feeling to even imagine the possibility of Bryan looking from the backyard. So he dropped the bucket, fell to his knees, soaked the cloth and started scrubbing the floor-mirrors. Little did he know that the floor and ceiling mirrors are dirt-proof and auto-cleansing. Ah, modern technology… so he scrubbed on and on, not realising that he was giving a feather-coated bishie some lovely view.
Here we have Bryan, the Cool, the Untouchable, the Pale, standing like a shivering gooey mail box behind Rei, who was cleaning, his designer’s sun glasses half off his face, his stoic features completely nullified by the thin line of drool down his chin, and the puddle of stuff right at his feet. And, lookie here, he almost dropped his remote! His remote… HIS REMOTE! Sweet salvation, there we go!
Bryan swallowed and caught his breath, and improvised with his disrupted plan. Originally he wanted to end up with a writhing Rei on the floor, and himself with his nose pressed flat into the window, but Rei could see that so he came up with something else.
Rei finished scrubbing half the room by the time Bryan reached his ‘secret’ location. Actually, Bryan arrived in his secret location by the time Rei was finished with half the room; fast cleaner: 5 square meters in 5 minutes. On his knees. On his hands. +ahem+
Bryan settled himself comfortably on his huge leather chair, leaning back comfortably and fiddling with the remote. The room, being 10 by 5 meters long, took another 5 minutes to be cleaned. Who said anything about the ceiling and the walls to be cleaned? Those are always clean; our Bishies have to be constantly under beauty-check-control, you know; and that don’t work with filthy mirrors: the slightest icky thing can alter even one millimetre of their skin and cause a mass Bishie-panic. Oh yeah… Oh lookie, Rei was on his way to put the cleaning stuff away, no longer walking his elegant Princess walk; due to the uncomfortable Thing up his ass he looked like a wagging duck.
While fiddling with his remote, Bryan accidentally pressed the ‘on’ button, which caused our cute duck to get weak knees and fall. Now he was writhing on the floor. Okay, now that was what Bryan didn’t expect, not yet anyway, but it was ok.
Rei writhed on the floor, trying to remember where he felt this before; it was on the tip of his tongue, but when Bryan increased the speed that couldn't be farther from the truth than the sun from Pluto.
Now he wasn’t on his knees only, but also on his forehead, bending forward and panting his little neck out. Oooooooooooh our Bryan was having the time of his life. Now, he really dropped the remote; well, it slipped from his fingers: you CAN’T accuse a hot Bishie for clumsiness; that is OUT of the question!
Bryan dropped the remote; the Maximum button was on; Rei writhed even more; the fly of his pants ripped; his Junior flew out; he was in terrible need! So, he hoped off his chair and went straight to Rei.
When Rei heard the sound of a creaking door he struggled to look up, only to see that GASP! Bryan came out of the mirror! Yes, ladies and gents, Bryan’s secret place was behind he mirrors! They were those types of windows where you see your reflection on one side and the outside on the other (4)! His mind only had the time to realise this when Bryan reached him, his pants to his ankles, and dropped on his knees behind him; impatient, ain’t he? I would be.
Rei was quickly prepared, although that wasn’t really necessary, seeing that his instant-Uke-reflexes were activated and he was ready, ready, ready. Bryan readily thrusted into his baby, and out, and in, and out, and so forth; and he was enjoying it. Both, however were very sensitive by the time Bryan decided to show up that it didn’t take them long to release; that, and Bryan forgot to pull out the vibrator. And one round wasn’t enough to satisfy the all mighty peacock known as Bryan (still having his feather coat), so another round was needed; and another; and another; but not more than through the afternoon. After all, this was only the second time for Rei chan…
/elsewhere/
“Hey, guys, what do you think Bryan’s doing?”
“Probably his Mirror-trick…”
“DANG! I WANTED TO TRY THAT!”
/ another elsewhere/
“BORIS!”
“Your Shrillity?”
“MUSHROOMS!”
“ –mumble- you got ‘em on yer face…”
“WHAT!”
“Eeeeh… nothing! I’ll get the mushrooms!” –run away-
/back with Rei/
Bryan tucked Rei into bed after cleaning both him and the floor up; now, all he needed was a shower and… oops, he forgot to ask Rei to cook something before he started cleaning the Mirror Room. Oh well, he could try to cook himself; hey, there’s a first time for every thing!
/later/
“ARGH! who made this pile of coal? What’s it doing on our porcelain dishes?”
“ Bryan, I hope you didn’t blow up the kitchen again!”
“Ugh… I think I’m gonna be sick… -bloagh!-“
“TALA!”
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(1) I find it amazing that no one ever commented on that marvellous idea; I thought it was dumber than the Flower shop in Weiss Kreuz, so I expected a reaction. Oh well…
(2) While Brooklyn was having one hell of a time thrustin’, and while Rei-chan was having one hell of a time screamin’, a bunch of racoons thought it funny to steals our princess’s clothes for their own drag show, complete set with Victoria’s Secret Underwear, with frills and stuff. Don’t ask more.
(3) His goal, beginning with an R and ending with an S, thus creating the words Rei’s Ass.
(4) If anyone knows the name, could you tell me?
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Chapter VI: Mirrors and Doors
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XD and THAT was how his first official day was spent with the 7 Bishonen; well, with one of them as the other six where out selling chew toys (1) successfully.
Today they played Jan-Ken-Pon (stone paper scissors) to check out who will have a chew toy-fan girl-free day and baby-sit Rei (though he won’t do much sitting HAHA…ha…?), and SURPRISE, SURPRISE Bryan won.
Now, Bryan had this thing; he liked to wear these weird, feathery clothing and (synthetic) furry stuff that you would only find on models, who are brave enough to walk around looking like skeletons and wearing things YOU wouldn’t even dare touch on Halloween. But he looked down right EDIBLE in his clothing; you just wanna pluck his purple feathers off him and roast him in the oven on so high heat that he gets a rosy taint on his pale complexion. Now why am I describing last thanksgiving’s turkey with Bryan in the subject?
-ahem- back to our initial subject; Bryan and Rei-chan. Bryan took Rei-chan to his closet, because his dress from the palace was demolished the day before (2); he shoved Rei into his 50 x 80 square foot closet and into various types of clothing. Finally deciding on one of his combinations, ha shoved Rei back out again and shoved him into the Mirror room. May I remind you that this is about Rei’s stay at the 7 Bishies that he has to work for, not about how he gets stuff shoved up his ass. Well… kinda… XD
Anyway, enough with all the shoving. Bryan sho—I mean gave Rei cleaning material for the mirrors and windows of the huge room. Let me describe this huge room: on one side there were mirrors reaching to the high ceiling, on the other side same sized windows facing the back yard (which looks like some sort of Royal Garden since Rei came here; technically since ‘yesterday’ then.); there were also mirrors on the ceiling, and on the floor, for very obvious reasons if you dare let your mind wander.
Rei agreed to perform the cleansing ritual of the Mirror Room, on the condition that Bryan went outside, where he wouldn’t feel the vulnerability he felt the day before with Brooklyn. Bryan, although unhappy with the fact that he would reach his goal (3), concocted a plan; but for that plan to work, he needed one toy and to go in the backyard.
Rei reluctantly agreed to do what Bryan wanted, although he felt pretty uncomfortable doing it; he wore a Palmer’s nightgown for Ladies, light green silk, frills and whatnot, mid-thigh. Yes, he found that in Bryan’s closet, and Yes, he will clean the Mirror Room in that outfit. Any questions? Oh, yes, Bryan’s request: clean the Room in THAT outfit, with THIS up your butt. THIS being a vibrator. And EGG vibrator, with cable and strap to the thigh. WITHOUT under garments.
Rei, feeling safe enough with the fact that Bryan wouldn’t be INSIDE the room with him, agreed, but he was too busy contemplating the uncomfortable feeling to even imagine the possibility of Bryan looking from the backyard. So he dropped the bucket, fell to his knees, soaked the cloth and started scrubbing the floor-mirrors. Little did he know that the floor and ceiling mirrors are dirt-proof and auto-cleansing. Ah, modern technology… so he scrubbed on and on, not realising that he was giving a feather-coated bishie some lovely view.
Here we have Bryan, the Cool, the Untouchable, the Pale, standing like a shivering gooey mail box behind Rei, who was cleaning, his designer’s sun glasses half off his face, his stoic features completely nullified by the thin line of drool down his chin, and the puddle of stuff right at his feet. And, lookie here, he almost dropped his remote! His remote… HIS REMOTE! Sweet salvation, there we go!
Bryan swallowed and caught his breath, and improvised with his disrupted plan. Originally he wanted to end up with a writhing Rei on the floor, and himself with his nose pressed flat into the window, but Rei could see that so he came up with something else.
Rei finished scrubbing half the room by the time Bryan reached his ‘secret’ location. Actually, Bryan arrived in his secret location by the time Rei was finished with half the room; fast cleaner: 5 square meters in 5 minutes. On his knees. On his hands. +ahem+
Bryan settled himself comfortably on his huge leather chair, leaning back comfortably and fiddling with the remote. The room, being 10 by 5 meters long, took another 5 minutes to be cleaned. Who said anything about the ceiling and the walls to be cleaned? Those are always clean; our Bishies have to be constantly under beauty-check-control, you know; and that don’t work with filthy mirrors: the slightest icky thing can alter even one millimetre of their skin and cause a mass Bishie-panic. Oh yeah… Oh lookie, Rei was on his way to put the cleaning stuff away, no longer walking his elegant Princess walk; due to the uncomfortable Thing up his ass he looked like a wagging duck.
While fiddling with his remote, Bryan accidentally pressed the ‘on’ button, which caused our cute duck to get weak knees and fall. Now he was writhing on the floor. Okay, now that was what Bryan didn’t expect, not yet anyway, but it was ok.
Rei writhed on the floor, trying to remember where he felt this before; it was on the tip of his tongue, but when Bryan increased the speed that couldn't be farther from the truth than the sun from Pluto.
Now he wasn’t on his knees only, but also on his forehead, bending forward and panting his little neck out. Oooooooooooh our Bryan was having the time of his life. Now, he really dropped the remote; well, it slipped from his fingers: you CAN’T accuse a hot Bishie for clumsiness; that is OUT of the question!
Bryan dropped the remote; the Maximum button was on; Rei writhed even more; the fly of his pants ripped; his Junior flew out; he was in terrible need! So, he hoped off his chair and went straight to Rei.
When Rei heard the sound of a creaking door he struggled to look up, only to see that GASP! Bryan came out of the mirror! Yes, ladies and gents, Bryan’s secret place was behind he mirrors! They were those types of windows where you see your reflection on one side and the outside on the other (4)! His mind only had the time to realise this when Bryan reached him, his pants to his ankles, and dropped on his knees behind him; impatient, ain’t he? I would be.
Rei was quickly prepared, although that wasn’t really necessary, seeing that his instant-Uke-reflexes were activated and he was ready, ready, ready. Bryan readily thrusted into his baby, and out, and in, and out, and so forth; and he was enjoying it. Both, however were very sensitive by the time Bryan decided to show up that it didn’t take them long to release; that, and Bryan forgot to pull out the vibrator. And one round wasn’t enough to satisfy the all mighty peacock known as Bryan (still having his feather coat), so another round was needed; and another; and another; but not more than through the afternoon. After all, this was only the second time for Rei chan…
/elsewhere/
“Hey, guys, what do you think Bryan’s doing?”
“Probably his Mirror-trick…”
“DANG! I WANTED TO TRY THAT!”
/ another elsewhere/
“BORIS!”
“Your Shrillity?”
“MUSHROOMS!”
“ –mumble- you got ‘em on yer face…”
“WHAT!”
“Eeeeh… nothing! I’ll get the mushrooms!” –run away-
/back with Rei/
Bryan tucked Rei into bed after cleaning both him and the floor up; now, all he needed was a shower and… oops, he forgot to ask Rei to cook something before he started cleaning the Mirror Room. Oh well, he could try to cook himself; hey, there’s a first time for every thing!
/later/
“ARGH! who made this pile of coal? What’s it doing on our porcelain dishes?”
“ Bryan, I hope you didn’t blow up the kitchen again!”
“Ugh… I think I’m gonna be sick… -bloagh!-“
“TALA!”
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(1) I find it amazing that no one ever commented on that marvellous idea; I thought it was dumber than the Flower shop in Weiss Kreuz, so I expected a reaction. Oh well…
(2) While Brooklyn was having one hell of a time thrustin’, and while Rei-chan was having one hell of a time screamin’, a bunch of racoons thought it funny to steals our princess’s clothes for their own drag show, complete set with Victoria’s Secret Underwear, with frills and stuff. Don’t ask more.
(3) His goal, beginning with an R and ending with an S, thus creating the words Rei’s Ass.
(4) If anyone knows the name, could you tell me?