Anyonewho has read my other works will know that I try and maintain a highdegree of realism, that is not the case here. This is my first attemptat a T...G Horror story so I would love to know what you think.The story was first published on my website-https://anna-namaus.wixsite.com/mysite - as a part of my blog.Now then, as they say, on with the story...I was very pleased with my costume. This year I had a bet on with Billyover who could produce the most flamboyant outfit that a drag queenwould be. He wanted to prove it to her this week while his parents were still gone he had been planning it all day long. He had the music and the candles all he had to do was get some food from the store and cook for her. Once he got home he noticed that Luna was in her room listening to music. That gave him the opportunity to make dinner and get ready. Luna could smell something wonderful coming from the kitchen. She hadn’t eaten all day and decided to go downstairs to see what was going on. She knew. As you were about to put a full court press on her clit, you heard the door open, and Ethan’s voice with an exaggerated posh accent “M’ladies, we have ice! I had to travel to many floors to find…” and then he stopped, you turned around, to see him, your sculpted tight ass still in the air as you were kneeling over Megan’s welcoming spread legs. He was still, the little ice pail gripped on his right hand, his left still frozen above his head in some fake flourish he was attempting to perform. . It was a little tight as a few pounds had crept up on me.When I had looked in the mirror, it was not a good look with the outline of my bra standing out. I wanted to change to a different dress, but too late for that, so I just took the bra off. The dress was tight enough to hold me firmly in place. At least, that is what I thought, until walking down the hallway and seeing myself in glass reflections from school doors. I was bouncing all over the place. I went into a girl's lavatory and looked.