As stated earlier, this will offend some. Don't read any further. If you can deal with the fact this is a work of fiction then proceed. Thank you!
"Come on, Katniss!" Prim tried to rush her older sister out of the house.
"I'm coming, Prim! I'm coming! Just give me a sec!" Katniss knew how much this meant to Prim. Every year there was a masquerade ball put on by the Capitol just outside of their district. Katniss had always wanted to know what it would be like to be rich like them, not having to worry about putting food on the table.
"Don't be long," their mother told them, "And don't let anyone see you in those old rags!" Their clothing wasn't really special but neither sister would call them rags just simple button up dresses.
Prim, had just turned 18, she didn't really have much to look forward to, this was one of the highlights of her entire year. Katniss was almost 23, still living at home which was common but she too wanted more. She noticed that part of Prim's dress was sticking up.
"Better tuck in your tail, little duck!" She assisted her.
Prim felt more annoyed than grateful. "Katniss, I'm not a little girl anymore..."
"I know but I still like helping you out." She smiled.
Prim headed outside. Mother grabbed Katniss' arm, "You be careful with her, Katniss. I don't want her thinking she'll ever be like those folks. She has to know her place." Emily Everdeen hadn't been the same since her husband perished in the mine explosion several years ago. She had been in a very distant and quiet state ever sincere. It was Katniss who became the sole provider and who helped raise Prim especially during uncertain times.
"I'll tell her what will get her by. Today we don't have to think about the droughts or famine," she spoke sharply.
Her mother didn't flinch, "Fine. Just cover yourself. Your tits are hanging out." She walked away as Katniss noticed that she should probably keep a few top buttons buttoned; she was known in her village as being an attractive young woman especially a little on the curvy side even given the circumstances. The Everdeens must've had good genes because Prim too was showing to be quite a gifted body even though no one ever pursued her romantically she wasn't ugly just overshadowed by her sister.
They ran to the site of the masquerade ball, Katniss struggled to keep up to her over eager sister. Laughing as they went. A tall chain link fence with barbed wire at the top prevented entry from outsiders. They said it was for charity and to help poor districts like 12 but no one from the district was allowed.
Gardeners and servants were getting to work moving lawn ornaments and flowers in and out of the Grand hall inside. Armed guards and beautiful people in gowns and suits were already being see this early in the morning.
"Morning dresses," explained Katniss, "They'll change into something more flammable later." Katniss never admitted this not even to Prim but she thought she might be a lesbian or at least a very good chance because the women from the Capitol were indeed attractive and she found the female form much more satisfying to look at. Unlike Prim she didn't want to be a princess, she'd much rather bed one.
Prim laughed at her sister's dry wit. Little did her older sister know, she too admired girls, older women to be exact. She felt weird admitting that to herself; her mother would likely yell at her if she ever told her. There was no one else like her in the district or at least no one openly out. They got away with just about everything at the Capitol, almost nothing was off limits.
At the main gate, the heads of the committee squabbled. The head fashioniesta, Effie Trinket was joking with some when one of them noticed the two district 12 girls spying.
"Can someone tell those two frightful things to go away?"
Effie to got a look a the two that were so very far away from them and squinted her eyes. She knew potential when she saw it. "Allow me," she giggled. She met the girls over on the other side of the fence, both startled to see the older woman done up in such caked on makeup and with such a tall wig.
"Sorry, we were just going," Katniss grabbed Prim's hand.
Effie laughed, "Oh, don't worry about that. I can understand you must really be curious about the arrangements. She smiled at Prim who looked exceptionally excited to see her. Effie walked up to her, placing a hand to her chin. Katniss raised an eyebrow, unsure what this clownish woman might be thinking. "You have very fetching eyes. Are you both sisters?"
"We are," Katniss answered for Prim, still trapped in the woman's hand as she moved her head sie to side.
"Exceptional!" She exclaimed, "I want to put you both in my makeup chair. I could give you both new looks!"
"Just like the royalty of the Capitol?" Prim beamed.
"Yes, my dear!" Effie said pinching her cheeks. "I want to push all of my schedules today just for you. Little experiments..." She put a finger to her own chin as if thinking diobolically. "Yes, that's it."
"Free of charge?" Katniss asked.
Effie reached out to Katniss' chest, pushing it upwards and patting it firmly. Katniss was offended but wouldn't dare strike her as much as she'd like to.
"I think we'll have to think it over." Katniss frowned.
"Alright, then. But you haven't long. Meet me at the main gate in 2 hours. Oh, this will be ever so much fun!" She clapped.
The sisters walked back home. Prim didn't understand what they needed to think over. "Don't you want to know what it's like?"
"Of course I do...I just..."
"You're beautiful. Everyone knows it. I'm the ugly sister."
Katniss stopped and faced her, "You are not ugly, ok? Even though you're not in the Capitol doesn't mean you're less than them."
Prim smiled, "Thanks, Katniss," she brought her on for a tight hug. They finished chores at home. Prim did think it over when it came time to go and made a decision.
"You should go, Katniss."
"Huh? But..."
Prim shook her head, "She won't have time for both of us. You should try it...I know you want it more than me."
Katniss smiled and hugged her sister once more. "Thanks, Prim...but you could still come with me."
Prim knew their mother wouldn't approve and needed one of them there so declined. Katniss went to the main gate to the grand hall on her own. Effie took her inside to her makeup chair and got to work. Katniss was surprised at just how long it took to do her face and have her hair washed and straightened. The dress fitting was something else as Effie made sure her assistants helped push Katniss' breasts up.
"Uh, is my ass sticking out in this thing?"
"It looks lovely, Katniss! A fine rump!" Katniss sighed and rolled her eyes. Seeing herself in the mirror was something else. White dress, the pink lipstick, eyeliner and her brown hair done up. "Are my tits going to pop out?"
Effie laughed, "Oh you District 12 women crack me up!"
Katniss posed, she did like what she saw, "I'll hand it to you, Effie, I don't look half bad."
"My finest work...now all we have to do is send you out to try it."
Katniss' knees weakened, "Come again?"
"You are going to the Masquerade ball, are you not?"
"The...I thought this was just a little makeup session."."It is," Effie smiled, "But I think you will knock everyone dead in there."
"But...," If she knew she would've forced Prim to come. "Prim...I guess it's my time. But what if someone knows I'm not supposed to be there?"
"Everyone will be wearing masks. It's masquerade after all."
"Yeah but...what if they ask who I am?"
"If all else fails, just tell them you are Princess Jasmine from...oh I don't know, make something up! Here's your ticket!"
"Thank you, Effie...", she looked over the ticket feeling slightly guilty.
"There is still plenty of time. I advise you not to take that off. I do want pictures."
"Do you think I can go home for a minute?"
"Heavens, no! I can't have you ruining that dress!"
"Well, can you do me a favor? Tell Prim I'll be a while? Get someone to tell her? Just don't mention the ball...I don't want her to think I abandoned her."
Effie sighed, "Alright then, where do you live?" Once Effie had the house number she ventured out but not without her makeup and suitcase; Prim was another guinea pig of course.
Prim was in her room when Effie showed up in her small window. "Effie? What are you?"
"No time, Prim. Do you want to be like royalty for a night or not?"
She nodded happily but then remembered, "Where's Katniss?"
"Oh she's still being fitted and getting pictures. She'll be a while. Don't worry about her now, let's focus on you!"
She opened up her makeup bag and touched up her face, her oddly shaped nose and brought even more attention to her big brown eyes. She helped make her blonde hair become more healthy and vibrant. Next thing was in her suitcase, a golden dress just her size.
"I'm a miracle worker," Effie proclaimed as she helped her into it. "It looks like you're ready for the ball. "
Prim turned around and faced her, "D-do you really mean that?"
Effie nodded, "Yes. I know this means a lot to you."
"But what about Katniss?"
Effie waved a hand as if shooing away the thought, "This is your night."
"But...I can't possibly..."
"Come back by the stroke of midnight," the woman smiled.
Prim smiled back. Effie handed her her ticket and told her when in doubt call herself Princess Ariel.
"Can I ask you something...do girls date other girls in the Capitol?"
Effie smiled even bigger, "Yes, my dear. Now let's get you to the ball and maybe you'll find your princess tonight!"
Katniss was struggling on her own, the dress and heels were a little difficult to move in. The ballroom was packed and she stuck mainly to the punch bowl and dessert table, cramming her mouth and getting bits on her dress and down her cleavage.
The ladies were not amused, "Who is that fool?"
A few men walked up to her, greeting her and some kissing her hand which she thought was odd. "Who might you be?" They'd ask.
Katniss said in a weird accent, "Princess Jasmine of...," she would coug h the last bit to cover up the name and the gentlemen bought it. She slow danced with them while scouting out women that might be interested in dancing with her instead. She spotted one girl, a little shorter than her in a gold dress. "Whoa! Jackpot!" She thought.
Prim entered the ballroom a little late. Effie told her to mix with people while she chatted with her friends. Prim spotted this woman in white, possibly the most beautiful she'd ever seen. "Wow!"
Katniss saw the girl stopping and staring at her and took it as her cue to go over and work her magic. She had no experience whatsoever but it was worth a shot at least.
Effie meanwhile was watching both of them interact and realized quickly that neither knew who the other was. "How adorable, " she said to herself as she went on to her third drink of the night.
"My name is Princess Jasmine," Katniss smiled.
Prim liked her sultry voice, she didn't want to standout as not having one so tried something, "How do you do? I'm Princess Ariel," Unfortunately for her it sounded like a strange southern accent or that she had been kicked in the head by a mule more than once; otherwise Katniss was enthralled.
Prim wondered what she looked like without the mask but no one had taken there's off yet. Katniss kissed her new friend Princess Ariel on the hand. She blushed. Prim couldn't take her eyes off of Princess Jasmine 's frosted covered breasts; she already looked sweet enough. The princess in white smiled and took a taste, a finger over the top of her exaggerated bust. She shared the frosting, popping her finger into the other's mouth.
Many had noticed these princesses, a few objected but the rest seemed to enjoy the affection they saw.
Katniss was surprised by how much she was enjoying the attention. She presented her hand to the golden girl, "Shall we?"
Prim took her hand and the two took to slow dancing to a song while taking control of the center of the dance floor. Effie was so proud of herself for making both girls so flattering and unrecognizable even to each other.
Prim loved being so close to such a beautiful woman, they certainly didn't make a lot of them in the Capitol. Katniss was not much of a dancer so she let Ariel lead, watching her stunning hair wave around. Her breasts were smaller but looked like a large C, she swore she saw nipple at one point. Both were feeling weak, light like they were floating. It was such a tender moment and neither wanted it to end.
Effie was gulping down her fifth drink, loving what she was seeing but then the unthinkable. The princesses everyone was introduced to earlier kissed in a moment of passion. So soft, so gentle and rough at the same time. Once they made contact, Effie lost a grip of her glass and let it crash to the floor as she gasped.
It was getting late and both realized they would have to part. "I must be going...my family...," Prim looked down at the floor in shame.
"I understand," Katniss felt a tear forming in the corner of her eye.
"I hope we meet again, Princess Jasmine."
They parted with another kiss. Effie still stood there watching them. A hand over her mouth in horror. She felt sick to her stomach. She could never tell anyone. Not about this. She would take it to her grave.
I might continue this. Let me know what you think!