Title: That Butler, My release ~ Sono Shitsuji, Waga Kaihou~Chapter 11~
Author: Kazezakura
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Character(s): .P
Rating: R
Warning: Yaoi, Slightly graphic moment of Non Con Het sex, About a 10p group sex thing, Crossdressing.... It sounds exciting no?
Disclaimer: Charas not mine, they are age of consent no matter what material they were deprived from. no child porn here.

A/N: This arc's main kink (Next few chapters) was prompted to me by my friend, though I'm sure what she had in mind was nothing like this XD But yah, this arc is for Hikarinomichitasora who's about 20 times better at writing then me though younger....not fair!! XD (Oh and hurry up and post your Kuroshitsuji fics somewhere I can read em yo...)


"Yes my lord."

Sebastian held the young boy for quite a while till Ciel seemed to be satisfied and pulled away, taking the handkerchief offered to him and wiping away his tears, taking a deep breath to compose himself, sliding the mask he usually wore back on, his features sharpening as he moved off Sebastian's lap that he had found himself on and onto the bed.

"So have you found anything? You took long enough." The young earl said in a cool tone as he looked straight at his butler. Sebastian inwardly sighed- he never thought putting up a front, which humans seemed to like doing was very good for the mental health...but he guessed it couldn't be helped.

"I apologise for the time taken my lord." Sebastian replied, now standing up and moving so he was standing before his young master. "I have watched Lady Elizabeth as you asked."
"And??"
"She spends most of her time shopping, staying at a hotel in the center of London. She seems to attend dinner and dancing parties daily, every evening."
Ciel sighed in frustration. This was where the money was going,not to mention her at Lau's (apparently.)
"Anything else???"
Sebastian gave a patient nod. He was igetting/i to that.
"She spends a lot of time on the telephone during the daytime, and the conversations seem..."
"...Seem what?" Ciel snapped, not liking Sebastian's round about way of speaking when it was something important like this. "She's always on the telephone??!"
"They seem of a somewhat intimate nature." The butler finished his sentence.
"Intimate?"
"Yes my lord, as if of one between lovers."
Ciel narrowed his eyes. So maybe sending Sebastian wasn't a complete waste of time after all.
"And? How am I meant to prove this, that she has someone else?" Ciel didn't really care to be honest, but if it was to rid her, he wouldn't mind pretending to care in court.
"Last night just before you summoned me, I had listened to a conversation between Lady Elizabeth and the suspected lover." The dark haired man replied "Tonight, they are to meet in a social gathering of sorts in a mansion just off London."
"Then we will go and catch her red handed." Ciel said straight away. "Make preparations."
"There is just one thing my lord."
"What?"
"You won't be able to attend simply like this...you will need a disguise...Or otherwise, you are well known, you will be recognised straight away, my lord."
Ciel paused. Sebastian had a point there.
"Then you are saying I should be in disguise?" Nina's monstrous pink frilled creation (And the rib crushing corset underneath) that he had been forced to wear as a sort of "disguise" all those years ago came straight to mind, making Ciel shudder. No way. He wasn't going in another bloody dress for the rest of his life.

"I have already asked Miss Hopkins to prepare something appropriate." Sebastian added as if reading Ciel's mind "She has assured me it will arrive by the time we have to leave."
"...I see.." Ciel had a really bad, bad feeling about this.

"I'm not wearing that." Ciel said flatly as he stared in disbelief at the outfit that Sebastian was attempting to dress him in. "No."
"But master, if you do not, this plan cannot go through..." Sebastian personally thought it was nice- Nina had tried really hard this time.

The dress was a sky blue, plenty of ribbon and lace all over to make Ciel's form appear even more feminine than it already was. To Ciel's dismay he hardly grew for some absurd reason, only increasing less than an inch every year even when he was the age he was meant to grow most. It delighted Nina however, and every time she came to do fittings for Ciel she would comment on how she could put the young earl in this and that, and Ciel wasn't sure of some of the designs were slightly altered female clothing or not. But this....it was too far into the female clothing category for Ciel to wear. He eyed the matching white corset with blue ribbon like it was the devil as he felt Sebastian's hands at his hair, brushing it out and somehow, it was getting longer in his hands as he ran the bristles through his dusky blue hair, reaching the boy's shoulders in soft silken strands that perfectly curled at the ends as he gently teased it around his fingers.

"Are you not listening to me??" Ciel exclaimed as he turned to face his butler, who had a ghost of a smirk on his lips. Clearly not a good sign.
"I understand your concern, my lord." Sebastian replied good naturedly, though he was still brushing and styling Ciel's hair regardless of protest. "But you wish to get certain proof of Lady Elizabeth's actions, do you not? And this is the fastest, and best way. The only way right now, young master." He now stepped away to fetch the corset and matching panties, garter belt and stockings. "Or you could simply leave her be, to do as she wishes?"

Ciel shook his head violently at the thought "No. I will not have her take advantage of me!" His determination may have been getting the better of him.
"Then I am afraid Master Ciel will have to endure this for a short while." Sebastian said as he removed the last of Ciel's clothing, helping him into the lacy undergarments.

"I have obtained invitations under a false name." Sebastian explained once Ciel had been changed into his female attire, and really he looked just as beautiful, if not even more so now then he did 5 years ago. He gently eased the remaining shoe onto his master's delicate foot, before standing up."I will accompany you as your fiance."
He received a glare from the teen at that. Sebastian knew Ciel would have a problem with it, but well...the boy would have to deal with it.

"I apologise for the situation I have to put you in young master, however the party is for single or couples so I had no choice. Please bear it for today." he explained as with one movement of his hand, his own clothing transformed into one of an Earl's, the dark rich fabric complimenting his firm masculine frame perfectly. He radiated an air of strength that demanded respect- Ciel didn't even realise he was staring.
"We are meant to be visiting from outside London, to avoid being found out so easily. Master...is there anything the matter?" he asked as he straightened out his jacket as if he wasn't aware of the reason though really, he knew fully well why Ciel had now turned away, cheeks pink.
"I..it's nothing. Fine! Very well...we'll go with your story." Ciel mumbled, pushing away some of the curls that cascaded down his shoulders.
"Then we should get going before we are too late." Sebastian replied, opening the door for Ciel, who was walking a little awkwardly in the matching shoes that sometimes peeked from the long gown. "Though I hear it is fashionable in London to do so, in moderation."

When the black carriage arrived outside the mansion, the party was already in full swing, light pouring from the windows and the music could be heard even from outside. Ciel sighed- he hated this kind of pointlessly loud and drunken affair... He avoided them at all costs, but he had to go through this one, unfortunately. He was handed a box just then by Sebastian and inside was a finely jeweled masquerade mask- designed to cover around the eye area, decorated with silver, and perfectly accompanying his dress.
"It's a masquerade party, young master." Sebastian explained as he helped Ciel put it on "I think that works to our advantage, does it not?" Ciel made a small unimpressed sound, but he guessed it would. He didn't forget the last time he had to constantly avoid Elizabeth when he was in "disguise"....

Sebastian stepped out once a footman opened the door for them, holding out his arm for Ciel to take, which he did reluctantly. "Come my lady." he said as they made their way to the door, handing their invitation into the bulky guard outside, who greeted them and stepped away so they could get in once he glanced at them and the paper. To be honest,t he guy had no idea who this Lord and Lady were, but...who cares? They had an invitation....
Ciel was quite overwhelmed by the atmosphere inside- pretty much everyone was drunk (Already...) and not very much "Appropriate" dancing was taking place at all.

My god.....is this the sort of place Elizabeth came to??

Earl Phantomhive (Or was it Lady Ashford right now....) was pretty sure he could simply divorce the woman the moment he found here here, simple as... He lifted a drink from a servant's tray, taking a sip. As expected, it was alcohol.

"Can you track her down?" Ciel asked in a low voice leaning over to Sebastian's ear.
"I don't think she is here yet my lady." the reply came in a whisper that brushed Ciel's earlobe, sending a shiver.
"You better not have got.."
"No, she will definitely be here tonight, I assure you of that my lord."
Ciel gave him a doubting look.
"Should I go and try and get information?" Sebastian offered.
"Yes.. Hurry up with it." Ciel replied irritably. He hated waiting for anything.
"Please excuse me for a moment then, my lady." Sebastian bowed graciously as he let go of Ciel's arm, moving over to where some ladies (Well, they looked no older than Ciel to his disgust) who were whispering behind their feathered fans and glancing their way already.

"I've never seen him before..."
"Isn't that Earl Hightvian?"
"No..can't be...he's taller....and I think even more handsome..."
Soft giggles as Sebastian approached them, a charming smile on his lips.
"Good evening ladies..."
"I haven't seen you here at all, Welcome." Said one, her eyes glittering under her red mask. "Your first time?"
"Well yes." Sebastian nodded, pleased as he knew it would be easy to extract information from slightly intoxicated, excited young girls who clearly didn't know what they were dealing with. "I was looking for someone, actually."
"Oh?" One other girl eyed the tall man "....a girl?" She asked looking a little disappointed.
"Yes. Lady Phantomhive...do you know her?"
"Oh....Lady Phantomhive..." The girls gave each other slightly odd looks.
"Yes, do you know of her?"
"Well..ofcourse....she is famous..." The first girl nodded. "Are you...a friend of hers?" She sounded like she was carefully picking her words.
"Of sorts, yes." Sebastian replied, realising with a little push he might be able to get something...
"O..oh...I see...." She seemed to be the leader of the little clique.
"I was wondering if you could tell me what you know of her..." Sebastian purred, a hand going to the girl's cheek gently. Ah...he could see her melting under her mask straight away.

Women are too easy.

"W...well..."
"How about we sit down somewhere more private?" The man lent down to whisper into her ear, making her cheeks flush pink.

Ciel was watching this whole affair while sipping on his...whatever it was. (It probably was some sort of expensive wine. It tasted a little like cherries...but not brandy...) He could feel an odd feeling climb up his chest- a tightness, it felt so uncomfortable,, like someone was squeezing his heart with rope, slowly, but surely... His blue eye followed Sebastian as he leaned over the girl, what was he doing? Kissing her?? They were damn close enough...

When Sebastian left the room with the girl in tow, Ciel felt like he was burning up in jealousy, though unknown to him that was what it was. What was Sebastian thinking??? The boy's hands formed fists around his dress, gripping it hard.

Fine. So be it. If he is to toy with me.....I won't let him.

Ciel slammed the glass down onto a tray of a passing by servant (Much to their shock.) and found himself wanting to leave the room- mainly because the girl's friends were giggling and staring his way now, his face burning in humiliation. When he left the grand ballroom, he found himself down a long hallway that he stormed down, not really knowing for sure where he was going. He didn't care to be honest...

The disguised boy found himself before two doors now, a dead end. There were two men walking behind him also, and Ciel knew he would feel stupid turning back now and opened one door at random, taking the right one and stepping in. Inside was what looked like a smaller party hall, and he could hear voices from the next room it led to. Curious, the young earl made his way in that direction, seeing the door open a crack and peeking in, his eyes widening at the sight.

The room wasn't a ballroom as he had expected, but more like a dining room, apart from the fact the tables had been pulled to the sides, and love seats and other furniture one could sit on dotted around the sides of the room, the center kept clear.
There were lots of men in the room, (Maybe about 10? Ciel wasn't really counting.) probably the sons of the rich Earls and Lords that had nothing better to do then spend their parent money and generally do nothing. That was nothing unusual, that was the reason Ciel usually avoided these gatherings, it was a melting pot of young 20-somethings with nothing to do and too much money. No, it was what they were doing in there....

Most of the men were in various end stages of undress, most of them the only thing covering them the masks on their faces somewhat obscuring their identity. They were surrounding one girl who had still shreds of her dress remaining on her slim, naked frame, though most of it was on the floor in shreds. (What looked like a maid's dress, it was hard to tell at this point.) Sounds of men's groans and laughing filled the room as one man held her on his lap, forcing the girl to saddle him as he gripped her hips, making her ride him vigorously as hands from behind grouped, pulled, multiple lips kissed,licked, bit.

"P..please stop..."

Her soft begging was drowned by the jeers of the men surrounding her, and Ciel just about managed to tear his eyes away, shocked. What... They were acting like wild animals... He slowly backed away from the door, making sure not to be noticed not that they seemed to care, too busy in preying over the girl to notice.
What was this place? Is this the sort of place Elizabeth attended regularly?? Ciel was really quite taken back as he turned now toward the door. He wanted out of this mad house right now, proof gathered or not. Hell, he'd leave Sebastian here (He was probably screwing that bitch for all he cared.) and go home by himself.

"Not so fast, curious young lady."

A voice came from behind him, and a larger hand grabbed his wrist, making his blood freeze. He turned sharply to be face to face with one of the more dressed men (He had only removed his jacket, his trousers and shirt still intact thank god.) who smirked at him as he tightened his grip on Ciel's wrist.

"We could always do with a new toy."




A/N: Oh noes look who's gotten themselves into trouble...... Come on guys! If you like my story enough to fave it, review and tell me what you think ^_~/