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3rd person

Oh how beautiful he looked. Oh how effortlessly the dress sat on his delicate and slim body. Oh how tightly the stockings wrapped around his nice legs.

He had to admit, even though this wasn't what he was usually wearing, it was a new nice and diffrent experience. No he wasn't particularly into that kind of stuff, it was an exception.

That black and red fancy lolita dress was too pretty to not buy and therefor it would've been a waste if he had never worn it. The explanation, or rather the excuse, was that simple.

Twirling around a bit with the soft and poufy  skirt of the dress in his hands the boy looked at himself in the mirror. His fingers were also covered by a fabric, of course he crammed out his fishnet gloves again for this occasion.

So familiar, yet so unfamiliar at the same time. After all it was still him in that dress, nevertheless he had ever seen himself in that kind of an attire.

He kept staring and staring, taking in the whole picture of his body with that dress on, still not beeing able to realise it completely. Also he didn't know if he should find this look very cute and appealing or rather kind of funny and not fitting for him personally.

Standing there motionlessly and kind of awkwardly with distance to the mirror, he turned around, taking a step backwards, forwards and left to right, then the other way around, still debating on the look.

When he twirled, obviously he kept his eye's focused on only himself in the mirror without breaking the eye contact for too long, he could observe how gracefully the dress was lifting up a bit, revealing a few more centimetres of his thighs as he could see where the black and red striped stockings ended. They were attached to little raven leather leg belts, properly holding up the thigh highs.

You might wonder: How did he get the idea to try that on in that moment?

Frankly speaking, he didn't even now himself. It was rather an impulsive 'I should try that lolita dress on I once bought' after he was reminded of the dress as he stumbled across it while he cleaning up his room. To add on that, he had time to spend on a relaxed weekend day but also partly was he too intrigued by the idea of actually wearing the dress.

Pulling up the stockings because they kept sliding down on his tender legs when he was moving, the reason behind that being that the stockings were a bit too big for him. Frustrated, the boy with the glasses ruffled through the long haired wig. Oh, did I forget to mention that he also bought a wig while he was on it? You know what they say – either go big or go home.

To be honest, he looked really nice in that out and the dress looked also expensive, which it was actually.

It featured square neckline, which made him look tiny and also so pure, this being created by the contrast of the black and red base colour of the dress and the white details. Due to the neckline being made out of flannel and glittery tulle, it shone a bit in the afternoon sun, a nice tiny little detail which contributed to the whole look.