A/N: I don't own Kuroshitsuji, or the cover photo. Both are being used under the Copyright Act of 1986. I try to be original(Unless otherwise stated, or found out). This world is AU.

I worked on this with Esmerielda, and Scaehime. On to the third part!

Men and Punishment III

~oOo~POV Change 3rd Person Limited~oOo~

"Why am I having to watch over them?" Lucian felt disgruntled about having a more active hand than he had been led to believe.

Meanwhile, Lucian and Mike were in the Drawing Room with Claude and Ciel, who had both been led into the room while Calirre was talking with Sebastian.

"I can't understand her choices right now. I don't even understand what she is thinking either. Do you, brother?" Lucian sighed.

"I don't think I even want to know." Mike looked at them, shuddering at the idea of being forced into a dress of his own. He didn't have to, so he couldn't complain too much.

The door opened, and Calirre walked in, with Sebastian behind her. She clapped her hands, then basked in the glory of three flinching men. "Alright, only thing left is to get you guys in the wigs and shoes, then you're going to be shown off like prizes. Any attempts to run will result in an extension of the time you have to wear the dress. Trying to get out of it without my permission will result a reset and an extension of the time. Do I make myself clear?" They nodded.

"Why are you showing them off?" Lucian looked at her, confused and wary.

"Just to show the ladies the handiwork that we all did. It's just for the people who know about this. Nothing more." Calirre's words were followed by a sigh of relief. "Though I do hope that the servants of the manor don't find out." She wasn't letting Sebastian, Ciel, nor Claude off just yet, though. "Let's get the hair done, and get you transferred into the shoes. Then you just have to walk from here to the back garden, then return to the rooms where you changed into these outfits. Now, sit down, you three."

Sebastian sat down. Calirre pinned his hair back, then placed a do-rag over it. Then she adjusted the wig hair to cover the do-rag. She used a large lavender ribbon to tie back some of the hair. She repeated the process, using the silver and sky blue ribbons, with Claude and Ciel.

"So... Do I have to do anything more tonight?" Lucian spoke up.

"Just walking with them." Calirre stretched and walked to the door. "Remember, to the back garden, then back to the rooms you used to get into the dresses that you're wearing. I'll help you out of them." She stopped, as if she had remembered something. "That's right, everyone in the manor will be there. Oh... That's right. I forgot that I did tell May-Rin about what happened, and she most likely told Bard and Finny." She walked out of the room, then down to the back garden, where everyone was waiting. "So, featuring tonight's entertainment: A fashion show using the three boys in punishment. It is only one outfit each, fortunately for them." Sebastian was first. "Sebas-chan~, do come outside." He walked out, and the clapping began. He walked back, trying not to let them get a good look. "Where are you going?" He stopped, bowed his head, and returned.

"I have to prepare dinner; I am already twenty minutes behind schedule." He clicked shut his pocket watch; however, no one knew how he had it on him. Calirre fought the urge to facepalm. She smiled and pulled his head down level with hers.

"It doesn't matter if dinner is twenty minutes late or an hour late. You will continue standing here until that dress is examined on you properly." Her eyes were open, but she was smiling darkly. She stood in front of him, her eyes ordering him silently. "Now! Let us take a very good look at that dress!" Grell came up and then gushed all over Sebastian.

"Oh Bassy~ You look like Juliet! That means this time I am Romeo![*]" Grell tried to hug Sebastian, but only flew by him as Sebastian turned to face the manor. "Bassy! How rude! I was trying to give you a red hot kiss! I was promised it ages ago!" Grell pouted.

"I do not remember such a promise being made." Sebastian sighed.

"Sebastian, you can go in now." Calirre released him, after a few pictures had been taken. "Claudia~ Do come out!" Alois perked up then started laughing as Claude fell down. Calirre went over to him, trying to help him up, as she was trying to look polite. He stood on his own, trying to salvage his pride, and perhaps his dignity. However, both went out the window as the dress ripped, showing the corset, and his boxers underneath. Calirre grabbed his arm, and dragged him forward. She held him still as he was photographed, and then released him. "Leave us, Claude. Oh wait." She turned him so that it was clear to everyone that the dress had ripped. "You may go now."

"Thank you, Lady Carlette." He hissed at her.

"My pleasure." She waved him off. "There is to be the same amount of damage when I send someone up to help you out of the dress."

"I will help him and Sebastian out of their clothes." Hannah spoke up. Calirre nodded.

"Claude is to be helped last." Calirre received a nod from Hannah. "Last but not least." She motioned to the back door, "CIELLA~!" Ciel stepped outside, wearing his usual grimace. Calirre watched as he waited for Lizzy to tackle him, which still seemed to surprise him.

"CIEL~ YOU LOOK SO ADORABLE~! Lady Calirre, I am glad I got to be here to choose colors and to design the dresses." Lizzy let go of Ciel and curtsied. Calirre mirrored her actions.

"I thank you for being here and for helping with the design of the dresses. Also, please, you can just call me Calirre. I am finding a very dear friend in you." She went over to Lizzy and hugged her. "Also, thank you for understanding my motives and for helping me get him into the dress." She whispered into Lizzy's ear. "Ciel, you can go get some dignity now." Ciel turned around and headed inside. Calirre let go of Lizzy as Sebastian came to announce that tea was ready.

A/N: I've made a single note in this chapter, just for the fun of it.

Notations:

[*] Season One end of Episode 5 Referance