Chapter 3 - A Dress, a Girl, and a Game of Chess
"Aww come on, Damion, it was my turn!" Ciel complained. He and Damion were still playing chess. Damion, still clueless on how to play. Ciel face palmed and gently sighed.
"Sorry," Damion apologized, "I still don't get it."
"Note you said ''still''... I wonder what Alois is doing."
"Where is Alois?" Damion asked.
Ciel responded, "In his room. I heard you mom had a ''no touchy-touchy policy''."
"Yea," Damion answered, " 'Kay, so is it your turn or mine now?" He reached for a pawn.
"It's my turn!" Ciel yelled, "And you need to stop cheating!" Ciel smacked Damion's hand away.
"Ah, sorry." Damion jerked his hand back, "Hey, quick question... Why is only Alois in his room, and nobody else?" Damion curiously asked.
"I don't know," Ciel answered impatiently, "Well where'd your parents go?" Ciel mocked.
"Probably gone," Damion smiled, "They said they needed to work on something with Claude, and we were going to spend the week with you guys."
"Damn..." Ciel whispered.
"Sorry," Damion apologized, "I still don't get it."
"Note you said ''still''... I wonder what Alois is doing."
"Where is Alois?" Damion asked.
Ciel responded, "In his room. I heard you mom had a ''no touchy-touchy policy''."
"Yea," Damion answered, " 'Kay, so is it your turn or mine now?" He reached for a pawn.
"It's my turn!" Ciel yelled, "And you need to stop cheating!" Ciel smacked Damion's hand away.
"Ah, sorry." Damion jerked his hand back, "Hey, quick question... Why is only Alois in his room, and nobody else?" Damion curiously asked.
"I don't know," Ciel answered impatiently, "Well where'd your parents go?" Ciel mocked.
"Probably gone," Damion smiled, "They said they needed to work on something with Claude, and we were going to spend the week with you guys."
"Damn..." Ciel whispered.
Off in Ciel's room, Eisheth was still being fitted into Ciel's dress. A few moments later, she stepped out of the dressing room. She started prancing around singing, "Lady Robin, Lady Robin. Look at me, I'm Lady Robin!" She spun around letting the dress gently lift up and twirl.
Sebastian soon interrupted her frolicking and asked, "My lady, would you care to go show the others your dress?"
"I would love to!" she called already running down the hall to the game room to show her brother and Ciel.
"What... the... hell?" Ciel stuttered, "What are you doing in my
dre--... I mean that dress that's not mine! Sebastian," he glared, "go let Alois out of his room. I wish to take a stroll around the garden."
"As you wish, young master." Sebastian said inviting Ciel out the door. He and Ciel left for the garden. The was a door opening sound.
Alois yelled, "Oh, NOW you let me out of that god-forsaken hell-hole." Alois cried, "I was all alone in there, Claude left a while ago."
"Not my problem," Sebastian said calmly.
Alois started skipping down the hallway, stopping at the game room. He spotted Eisheth and Damion. "Hey Ciel, why are you wearing that dress again? I thought you got rid of it. Plus you're wearing a different wig... wait..."
"I'm not Ciel," Eisheth explained. "I'm your niece, Eisheth. I can prove I'm not Ciel because I have curves, boobs, and an ass. See." She made a hand gesture showing an hour glass figure. She then spun around and shook her booty in Alois' direction.
Alois wandered over and started poking her. "Yep, that's all real."
Damion screamed, "Hey! Get your hands off my sister!"
Alois ignored him and turned to Sebastian, "Did you know all this was real?"
"Yes, I saw it for myself when she was changing and couldn't get the corset part to fit right."
Damion just sat there and mocked, "Nice joke guys. I'm just going to irritate Ciel now... you know, if you don't mind." He started walking over to the doorway, keeping his eyes on Alois. He bumped into the doorway on his way out, and stumbled down the stairs. There was a faint, "Dammit" in the background.
Everyone just stood in wonder. Alois turned back to Eisheth.
"Good for you," Alois said still looking at Eisheth's figure, which fit perfectly into the dress. It was showing a little tight around the chest area.
Just then, Ciel ran back inside, knocking Damion out of the way as if he didn't see him at all. "Sebastian," he yelled, "take that dress off of her, NOW! I don't want to ever see it again. I'm tired of looking at it! Sebastian, why'd you let her try on that dress in the first place?!"
"She wanted to," he told Ciel.
"Well I don't care. Take it off her now!" Ciel scolded.
Eisheth saw an opening for a teenage perverted mind to step in, "Right..... now? Okay!" She slid the sleeve partially off her shoulder.
Ciel started blushing and yelled, "NO! Don't do that here! Do it in the other room!"
"With who," Eisheth smiled.
Ciel glared at her.
"Just kidding!" she said prancing off to Ciel's room to change.
Ciel turned to Sebastian, "Sebastian, get that dress off of her, or you're fired!"
Sebastian raised an eyebrow, "Bitch, you can't fire me!"
Ciel just rolled his eyes and commanded, "Just do it already, that's an order!"
Alois stopped Eisheth at the doorway. "Does she really have to stop wearing it? I thought she looked pretty nice in it. Ciel, you're such a kill joy."
Ciel was annoyed now, "Alois just go back to your room. Sebastian, do what I said, now."
Sebastian wandered over to Eisheth. "You're coming with me. Even if you don't have to, I'd go with you anyways because I know you'd screw something up."
"Let's just get this over with," she said following Sebastian out of the room.
"How'd she find that anyway," Ciel said plopping himself in a chair.
"She probably snooped through you're closet," Alois said creeping over to Ciel. "Why is it such a big deal to you anyway, it's not like you wear it... anymore..." Alois put a hand on Ciel's shoulder.
Ciel's cheeks turned a rosy pink.
"Aha I made you blush!" Alois said dancing around the game room.
"Shut up!"
"But it's not like Sebastian is using this opportunity to have sex with her or anything of that nature..." Alois smiled at Ciel.
Ciel, still annoyed, told him, "Why don't you just go creep on Damion. Go see what he's up to."
"I can to that," Alois said bouncing out of the door.
Sebastian soon interrupted her frolicking and asked, "My lady, would you care to go show the others your dress?"
"I would love to!" she called already running down the hall to the game room to show her brother and Ciel.
"What... the... hell?" Ciel stuttered, "What are you doing in my
dre--... I mean that dress that's not mine! Sebastian," he glared, "go let Alois out of his room. I wish to take a stroll around the garden."
"As you wish, young master." Sebastian said inviting Ciel out the door. He and Ciel left for the garden. The was a door opening sound.
Alois yelled, "Oh, NOW you let me out of that god-forsaken hell-hole." Alois cried, "I was all alone in there, Claude left a while ago."
"Not my problem," Sebastian said calmly.
Alois started skipping down the hallway, stopping at the game room. He spotted Eisheth and Damion. "Hey Ciel, why are you wearing that dress again? I thought you got rid of it. Plus you're wearing a different wig... wait..."
"I'm not Ciel," Eisheth explained. "I'm your niece, Eisheth. I can prove I'm not Ciel because I have curves, boobs, and an ass. See." She made a hand gesture showing an hour glass figure. She then spun around and shook her booty in Alois' direction.
Alois wandered over and started poking her. "Yep, that's all real."
Damion screamed, "Hey! Get your hands off my sister!"
Alois ignored him and turned to Sebastian, "Did you know all this was real?"
"Yes, I saw it for myself when she was changing and couldn't get the corset part to fit right."
Damion just sat there and mocked, "Nice joke guys. I'm just going to irritate Ciel now... you know, if you don't mind." He started walking over to the doorway, keeping his eyes on Alois. He bumped into the doorway on his way out, and stumbled down the stairs. There was a faint, "Dammit" in the background.
Everyone just stood in wonder. Alois turned back to Eisheth.
"Good for you," Alois said still looking at Eisheth's figure, which fit perfectly into the dress. It was showing a little tight around the chest area.
Just then, Ciel ran back inside, knocking Damion out of the way as if he didn't see him at all. "Sebastian," he yelled, "take that dress off of her, NOW! I don't want to ever see it again. I'm tired of looking at it! Sebastian, why'd you let her try on that dress in the first place?!"
"She wanted to," he told Ciel.
"Well I don't care. Take it off her now!" Ciel scolded.
Eisheth saw an opening for a teenage perverted mind to step in, "Right..... now? Okay!" She slid the sleeve partially off her shoulder.
Ciel started blushing and yelled, "NO! Don't do that here! Do it in the other room!"
"With who," Eisheth smiled.
Ciel glared at her.
"Just kidding!" she said prancing off to Ciel's room to change.
Ciel turned to Sebastian, "Sebastian, get that dress off of her, or you're fired!"
Sebastian raised an eyebrow, "Bitch, you can't fire me!"
Ciel just rolled his eyes and commanded, "Just do it already, that's an order!"
Alois stopped Eisheth at the doorway. "Does she really have to stop wearing it? I thought she looked pretty nice in it. Ciel, you're such a kill joy."
Ciel was annoyed now, "Alois just go back to your room. Sebastian, do what I said, now."
Sebastian wandered over to Eisheth. "You're coming with me. Even if you don't have to, I'd go with you anyways because I know you'd screw something up."
"Let's just get this over with," she said following Sebastian out of the room.
"How'd she find that anyway," Ciel said plopping himself in a chair.
"She probably snooped through you're closet," Alois said creeping over to Ciel. "Why is it such a big deal to you anyway, it's not like you wear it... anymore..." Alois put a hand on Ciel's shoulder.
Ciel's cheeks turned a rosy pink.
"Aha I made you blush!" Alois said dancing around the game room.
"Shut up!"
"But it's not like Sebastian is using this opportunity to have sex with her or anything of that nature..." Alois smiled at Ciel.
Ciel, still annoyed, told him, "Why don't you just go creep on Damion. Go see what he's up to."
"I can to that," Alois said bouncing out of the door.