☆Karlnap one-shots☆

-The Skirt Incident-

Again, this chapter is kinda cliché, uhm, so if if you wanna skip it go ahead idrc. But uh, ye

CW: sex, degrading, basically kinky shit
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Karl sat on his bed. He had been scrolling through Twitter for hours on end and he was growing bored. He let out an annoyed sigh as he rolled and hung himself off the edge of his bed.

Karl looked under and saw a box labeled 'Skirts' and smiled happily.

Karl had bought these things awhile ago. Not only did he have like 20 skirts, but he had a few chokers, a collar or two, and lots of pairs of thigh high socks.

Sapnap was supposed to be out for awhile, so Karl figured he'd try some of this on to see what still fit him.

Karl pulled out a black pleated skirt that had two white stripes at the bottom. This one was his absolute favorite.

He pulled off his sweatpants and pulled the skirt up over his panties.

(Yes, I think Karl would wear panties like 24/7 if he was super feminine, cry about it)

Karl smiled as he twirled in the mirror, watching as the skirt fluttered up just below his ass. Happy that it still fit, he continued through the box.

Next was a white one. Karl couldn't get it over his ass. Then there was a pale sunflower yellow skirt, it was still to big for him. Then through the list of green, blue, pink, gray, an all black one, and a few other colors. In the end, the only ones that still fit him perfectly were the first one he tried, a lavender colored one, and a soft cream white skirt.

Karl decided to put the black with white stripes skirt back on. He also found a soft purple crop top t-shirt in the same box. And he felt adding some white thigh highs was a good touch.

He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He'd never felt so confident before. He had always had more feminine features. A big butt, big thighs, curvy hips, but he loved the way the crop top just cut off under his chest, the skirt coming up higher on his hips, falling just under his ass. God he loved the way his thighs slightly pudged out of the top of his thigh highs.

Karl turned back to the box and looked through the chokers and collars. He found a black collar with a copperish gold buckle on the front. He put it on and blushed.

All he could think about was his best friend bending him over the edge of the bed. Or putting Karl in missionary. Hell, he'd even love to ride the ravenette.

As Karl was lost in though he didn't even hear Sapnap knock.

"Karl? Hello?" Sapnap questioned, starting to turn the handle.

"Wait Sap no-!" Karl spun around and was met with Sapnap standing in the doorway, looking Karl up and down with a smirk.

"Well, don't you just look fucking beautiful." Sapnap growled, walking towards the smaller boy.

Karl squeaked in embarrassment as he slightly shook in anticipation, covering his face with his hands.

"Now now baby, let me see that pretty face." Sapnap whispered in Karl's ear, making the blonde let out a soft moan.