Well, here's part 2, whether you wanted it or not :P Part 1 was just a
short intro, trying to introduce the frame of mind Magenta is in for this
fic. Nothing much to say on offensive material, some mild bad language,
but the gratuitous sex scene is yet to come. You have been warned ;)
It was some time in the Earth month of November that the earthlings arrived. There was a violent rainstorm outside. I loved earth-storms. Much as I hated the planet, there was very little that was more spectacular than a late night electrical storm. Of course, I rarely had time to enjoy them; I had to wait upon the "master".
I waited on the stairs as my brother ushered the humans into our home. As far as earthlings go, they were pretty dumb and naïve and I noticed that the male seemed to do most of the talking, arrogant fool. However, it quickly became apparent that they were both pure and recently engaged to each other. I smiled to myself. Despite the master's repulsive decadence going against all of our objectives, it often provided us with some entertainment.
I couldn't keep myself from laughing at their reactions to us, as we took them into the ballroom. It was the night of our annual convention, and the sight of our fellow Trannies made the female faint. The narrow minds of earthlings can lead them into such amusing behaviours! They seemed horrified when Dr Furter appeared for the first time. I, however, have my own reasons to be repulsed by that man. His "Sweet Transvestite" routine took everyone in except for Riffraff and myself. Still, my feelings towards the master were mutual, I hated him and he despised me as a result of his jealousy over my relationship with Riff. He wanted my brother for his own. It was no secret what the real meaning of "faithful handyman" was, and I could read in my brother's eyes that he shared my sentiments about Frank. However, he coped with Frank's unwanted attention because we knew that he could never come between us, what we shared was too strong. Still, a part of us longed for the master to know what we were really on Earth for, then he wouldn't be so self-assured.
It was some time in the Earth month of November that the earthlings arrived. There was a violent rainstorm outside. I loved earth-storms. Much as I hated the planet, there was very little that was more spectacular than a late night electrical storm. Of course, I rarely had time to enjoy them; I had to wait upon the "master".
I waited on the stairs as my brother ushered the humans into our home. As far as earthlings go, they were pretty dumb and naïve and I noticed that the male seemed to do most of the talking, arrogant fool. However, it quickly became apparent that they were both pure and recently engaged to each other. I smiled to myself. Despite the master's repulsive decadence going against all of our objectives, it often provided us with some entertainment.
I couldn't keep myself from laughing at their reactions to us, as we took them into the ballroom. It was the night of our annual convention, and the sight of our fellow Trannies made the female faint. The narrow minds of earthlings can lead them into such amusing behaviours! They seemed horrified when Dr Furter appeared for the first time. I, however, have my own reasons to be repulsed by that man. His "Sweet Transvestite" routine took everyone in except for Riffraff and myself. Still, my feelings towards the master were mutual, I hated him and he despised me as a result of his jealousy over my relationship with Riff. He wanted my brother for his own. It was no secret what the real meaning of "faithful handyman" was, and I could read in my brother's eyes that he shared my sentiments about Frank. However, he coped with Frank's unwanted attention because we knew that he could never come between us, what we shared was too strong. Still, a part of us longed for the master to know what we were really on Earth for, then he wouldn't be so self-assured.