The Feel of the Scarf

Day 4 - Theme: Gender Bender

If there was one thing Natsu could not stand about Grayko, it was her stripping habit. Despite being a buxomly girl, she frequently tossed off her shirt, giving men throughout the guild nosebleeds. A few times a day, someone had to warn her, "Grayko, your clothes!" Every time she did it on a mission, it threw off Natsu's concentration, and he usually got hit by the enemy. On one mission, the stripping distraction from Grayko cost Natsu dearly. She had pulled off everything, even her panties, and Natsu got an instant nosebleed. He was hit so hard by an attack while freaking out over her exposed breasts and pussy, he had to stay home for a week recovering from the wounds.

Natsu was sitting in bed reading manga when the stripper banged into the room. Thankfully, she was still wearing her clothes.

"Don't take this the wrong way," Grayko gruffly said with no other introduction to her sudden appearance in Natsu's house. "I'm only here because Erza threatened me. She said that since you're injured because of me, I have to do something about it."

"I don't need to be healed by a call-girl," Natsu grumbled.

"And I don't want to waste my time tending a flame-brain, but if I don't do something, Erza will punch me in the boob. Here, drink this." Grayko shoved a bottle at him.

Natsu sniffed it suspiciously. "Tea?"

Grayko gave a slight shrug. "Ginger tea. It's supposed to be good for you. I brewed it just before coming over, so it's fresh, and I know you like hot things, so I kept it in a thermos so it wouldn't cool off."

"Wow, that's actually thoughtful...for a stripping lap dancer." Natsu sipped the tea. Surprisingly, it was still piping hot and tasted very sweet with just a little bit of honey.

"Well, like I said, Erza threatened me, so that's the only reason I'm helping out," she stubbornly insisted. "I'm gonna make soup, too. I brought the ingredients. I hope you don't mind me borrowing your kitchen."

Natsu almost spit out his tea. "You're cooking? You almost sound like a real woman."

"Shut up," Grayko yelled as she blushed. Suddenly, her coat came off. She did not realize she had removed it as she stomped through the bedroom toward the window. Before she even reached it, her shirt was also thrown off, and the bra followed quickly after. "How can you live in a house that's this hot? It can't be healthy. Open a window, idiot." She yanked the curtains aside and pushed the window up. "See, it's nice and cool outside. Let some fresh air into this smelly dragon's lair."

This time, when Grayko stripped off her clothes, Natsu didn't mind too much. He just watched...silently. Grayko continued walking around the room, straightening things up and complaining at every piece of trash she picked up. She never noticed the bare breasts that hung and bounced about as she did the cleaning. However, she realized Natsu was saying nothing despite her nonstop griping.

"What?" she snapped. "Are you snubbing me? Ignoring everything I say?" She stormed over to his bed. "The way you're staring is starting to piss me off, bastard!"

She was about to hit Natsu, but he quickly wrapped his scarf around her breasts, tightening a knot in the front that smashed the plump mounds together with deep cleavage. Her fist froze as she looked down at the white, scaly fabric now covering her nakedness.

"Walk around wearing that, at least. You're a distraction. A girl as pretty as you should be at least a little bit more modest."

Grayko got flustered, not having realized she stripped again. And what was that about being pretty? No one had ever called Grayko pretty before. It took her a few minutes before she finally sputtered out, "Fine! I'll take your stupid scarf."