This is a short story written for the Hunk's Corner Drabble Challenge. A word or theme is given to use in a story with a 500 word limit about the Voltron universe.
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Beauty's Secret
By Shannon (AKA KittyShan, LancesKitten)
Word: Mustache
Word Count: 498
Voltron: Defender of the Universe
Warning: Suggestive Content/Innuendo
Disclaimers: Voltron and all associated characters are owned and copyrighted by WEP. Original/new characters belong to the author.
"There's nothing that can be done, the first time always hurts the worst." His voice was gentle. "I'll do it as quickly as I can to minimize your pain, okay Princess?"
"I think so," Allura sighed, she felt so vulnerable. Reclining, she tugged the sheet covering her semi-nude form so it would hide her breasts. From this position, she could look down the length of her body, watching as he worked.
She was curious about his equipment; she'd never seen this done before. A nervous giggle escaped her lips as she realized it looked like a baton. 'A baton for a honey pot...'
He dipped it in and the anticipation made her shiver, forcing the tips of her nipples to harden and her skin to blush rosily. When she tried to sit up and get a better view of what he was doing, he met her eyes and offered a knowing smile.
"It'll be easier if you stay still and let me just do this..." he scolded.
As he spoke, he pulled his baton free and she noticed it was now covered in a gooey substance. She met his eyes and there was a silent understanding between them - they both wanted this, but they also needed to get this over with as quickly and painlessly as possible.
"I'm ready, so lay back and be still. I'll be done in two minutes," he assured her.
She nodded her understanding as she set free a nervous sigh. "Nanny warned me it hurts the first time, but that it never lasts more than a few minutes."
"Let's not talk about Nanny, please," he chuckled uneasily. "If she knew I was the one doing this to you, she'd have a fit!"
"Of course, you're right!"
"Okay, let's do this!"
Once more, Allura lay back, this time she closed her eyes and waited. True to his word, within moments, she felt a sticky warmth on her skin, wet and goopy all at once.
"Just breath," he spoke softly. "There will be some pressure, then it will feel like you're being ripped apart..."
She felt him place some sort of cloth over the tacky goo, he pressed down a moment and then...
"OH MY ARUS!" Allura's voice held a combination of panic and pain. "That hurts!"
"It'll get easier every time, Princess, I promise!"
Allura sat up, clutching the sheet with one hand and gently touching her upper lip with the other. She gave her companion a meaningful glare and watched as he held up a thin strip of fabric.
"Yay! We got it all the first time!" Larry proclaimed. "See, Princess, I know I've only been your hair stylist up to this point, but I've been practicing and I'm getting really good at the waxing thing!"
"Yeah," Allura half-heartedly agreed. "I just can't believe we have the technology of Voltron and this is still the best way we've found to remove a woman's mustache."
End