Chapter 1: Happy Late Birthday
A beautiful morning in the Koopaling household. Larry was just waking up from a good night's sleep.
The blue shelled Drakoopa stretched and yawned. He went to look outside to see the sunrise. "Wow… This rising sun almost brings a tear to my eye." Larry said, mesmerized.
"Then put on some sunglasses, buddy." Someone chuckled behind Larry.
"I just fucking woke u- No, as in it's so beautiful that I could cry happily at it, Lemmy."
"Pfft! You cry at sunrises?!" Lemmy bursted out laughing.
"NO, AS I- Never mind. Anyways what are you doing just busting in my room without my consent for…" Larry counted with his fingers. "A million fucking times?"
"First off, it's not really a million, second off, happy late 17th birthday, and third, I want you to do some stuff for me." Lemmy said.
"First, it feels like it, second, thanks, and third… wha?" Larry felt pretty confused by this point.
"I want you to do some stuff for me."
"Again? Fine. But I'm only doing this so you can stop asking." Larry scoffed.
"But first, something a little special for the late b-day boy." Lemmy had a mischievous grin on his face.
"And what is it exactly?" Larry said, skeptically.
"Follow me to my room, Larry. You'll enjoy this."
"OK, I just wanna address something, Tria is sorry that this dialogue is looking dirty from the beginning, because he has no clue what he's doing." Larry… said…?
"Huh?" Lemmy responded to whatever the hell that was.
"Let's just go, Lemmy."
"Alrighty then!"
Larry followed Lemmy into his room, and there was a gift box on the bed.
"I appreciate the effort you went into wrapping a gift box for me, but do I really wanna know what's in here?" Larry asked.
"Nothing directly sexual. Just open it and you'll see." Lemmy ordered Larry to open the box.
Larry looked back at the box and unwrapped it, only to be greeted by a box with "Koopa Kosplays!" on the top of the box.
Larry slowly turned his head at Lemmy.
"This is some sort of slutty uniform, is it?" Larry asked, under his breath.
"No! When you really want some sexual gear, just go to Oh Daddy." Lemmy said.
Larry turned back and slowly opened the box. Inside it was "...A maid outfit."
"Do you like it, Larry?" Lemmy asked with the cutest tone of voice, yet it didn't really affect Larry.
"I guess this is why you want me to do shit. Now get out while I get all this on." Larry told Lemmy to get out for a second.
"Luckily enough, they did have the striped stockings variant, so yeah, I'll leave you to it." Lemmy closed the door and Larry got dressed.
"I'd definitely wear this around Ludwig, but not Lemmy." He thought to himself.
He started by taking off his shell, putting the top and skirt on, then the underwear and stockings, then to the leg cuffs and head wear, and put his shell back on. And he was done dressing up.
"You can come in now, Lemmy." Lemmy opened the door to see Larry is his maid uniform.
"You are just so cute now, Larry!" Lemmy squeaked.
"Sh-shut it." Larry looked away and blushed.
"Now now, don't avoid the fact that you look adora-"
"I will murder someone." Larry said with his face suddenly darkened.
"Oh. Well anyways, start doing stuff for me. But you have three warnings, just to let you know. If they are broken, some… punishments will be handed out…~" Lemmy giggled.
"Oh God, no." Larry whispered.
"Now, get out th- actually, I kinda want give you makeup to complete the effect."
"Fine, but no lipstick. I don't wanna end up with Wendy's Porcupuffer lip looking ass."
"No one will know the mystery of Wendy's lips, it seems." Lemmy lamented.
Larry and Lemmy walked to Wendy's room and grabbed some makeup.
"Good thing she's out at some friend's house right now." Lemmy chuckled.
"Can we just get this over with?"
"Jesus, you are impatient, Larry."
They went back to Lemmy's room, and Larry sat in front of his mirror.
"OK, Larry, just so you know, I've put on fake eyelashes and applied eyeshadow many times before, so this should be easy." Lemmy went ahead and did Larry's makeup.
He began by putting in the eyelashes, and applied the eyeshadow, which made Larry's eyelids black and shiny.
"And… done!" Lemmy finished with Larry's makeup, and Larry looked in the mirror.
"Actually, this does look pretty good. I'm not gonna hold it against you, you did very well, Lemmy." Larry smiled and looked in the mirror.
"Mkehehe~! Glad you like it!" Lemmy giggled.
"Now, uhh… what do you want me to do again?" Larry asked.
"Just some chores, after all, you're my maid." Lemmy flicked Larry's chin.
"Oh… shit." Larry said.
To Be Continued in Chapter 2: Don't Break The Rules