I'm bad at finishing stories, but I'm good at getting the ideas for them. So here's a nice, kinky Seddie starter! Cross dressing! Public Humiliation! Perhaps even some spanking and/or dub-con hand jobs! (if you're feeling M-rated)
Rules:
1. Get inspired! (You don't need to use the starter, or any of the kinks mentioned above.)
2. Write! (Yes you!)
3. Link me in the comments! (So people can find a master list!)
Fredward Benson didn't know how exactly he got into these things. Well that was a lie, he knew perfectly well the cause of pretty much all of his problems thus far in his life, Samantha Puckett. But the series of events leading to this point in time, the point in time where he was wearing nothing but a loose fitting white cotton summer dress covered in little pink flowers, a sensible pair of flats disturbingly in his size, a short brown haired bob cut wig and a tight pair of Carly Shays matching panties. They had a tiny pink bow on the front and everything.
Sam walked a few feet ahead of him and she was wearing his tshirt over a pair of short shorts making it seem like she was only wearing the shirt. In her hand she held her purse, it held her shirt and his shorts and underwear. She was moving briskly, that bag pulling him through the park.
And go!