"I-I don't know if this is such a good idea, Ken.."
"Just trust me, Butters."
"W-well.. okay.. b-but only because I like dressing like this."
And voila. Just like that, Butters walked out of the bathroom in the cutest outfit Kenny's ever seen. He wore a short, plaid skirt with an oversized sweater. Knee high socks with no shoes underneath. Maybe, just maybe, Kenny was doing this for his own sick purposes... Okay, it was definite that that was why Kenny wanted Butters to wear girls' clothing at his house. I mean, Kenny felt bad.. but, god, was Butters a hot thing to beat off to.
"N-Now what, Kenny?"
Kenny chuckled. "I don't know," he hummed. "Want to go downstairs? Watch a movie or something? I mean, we've got all night." Butters smiled and perked up, playing with his long, curled extensions. "Sure!" He giggled.
(Kenny's POV) We trotted down the steps and Butters was the first to sit on the couch. I smirked, looking up and down at Butters' outfit. He even wore a small bra and some panties. I sat next to him. I mean, it wouldn't be gay.. since he's dressed like a girl, right..? Meh. Who cares? Definitely. I reached a hand over to cop a feel of his chest. Butters squeaked and looked down at my hand as I carressed his fake breast. "K-Kenny? W-what're you..?" I laughed softly, moving my hand to sit on his knee, lifting his skirt up slightly. "Kenny! K-Keep that down.. I-it's not very polite.." "Butters. It's fine." He gulped, relaxing and leaning back a bit. I continued to pull the other's skirt up, running my fingertips over his panties. We're only 13, so his bulge wasn't too impressive, it was about the same size as mine, really. He hardened under my touch, causing me to chuckle. I licked my bottom lip and he moaned softly, spreading his legs. God, he looked like a little slut. So hot and bothered. Now it was my turn to become hard. He straddled my lap, trying his best to grind down onto me, letting out soft little moans and whines. It didn't pleasure me all that much and it was sloppy, but the shear beauty of it all, him throwing his head back, the sounds.. god, was it hot. I ripped his top and bra off as quickly as I could, kissing on his chest and flicking his hardened red buds with my tongue, causing him to twitch and moan again. "Kenny," he panted, looking down at me as he came, causing the chain reaction of my orgasm. When we finally came down from our orgasm-induced highs, he snuggled into my chest and we eventually fell asleep like that.
Well, I think this is good enough to beat off to.