A digital sketch I did last week of some of my new OCs (from these pics: [link] , [link]) I threw some quick coloring on it.

Poor little Jeremy Harada is unfortunate enough to be friends with an anime/yaoi fangirl, who treats him more like her own personal dress-up doll than a friend.

Jasmine Cloud might look like a blonde bimbo but she is a computer wiz and president of the debate team. She practices martial arts and she has a lot of brothers, so she's a good fighter too. But she also loves to cook and enjoys sewing cute outfits that she forces Jeremy to wear.

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Doesn't he look cute!?


“Jasmine! This thing is way too short!” Jeremey whined, trying to pull the hem of the plaid skirt further down his thighs. Even with the stockings on, his legs felt uncomfortably chilly and exposed. How did she always manage to talk him into this?!

Jasmine slowly circled around her friend, examining the outfit.
“Awww, but I think it looks sooo cute on you!” She grabbed the hem of the skirt and started to pull upwards. Jeremy squawked and quickly pushed the skirt back down again, a hot blush exploding across his face. She had made him wear a pair of black frilly panties with the skirt.

The blonde pouted at being denied a free panty shot, “I bet you wouldn’t be nearly so stingy if I were a certain tall, pretty-boy basketball player.” She put her hands on her hips and smirked in that evil way that always made Jeremy want to run away and hide.

He averted his eyes. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he muttered, as he tried to will the ground to open up and swallow him. There was no way he wanted his crush to see him in this outfit and even wearing girl’s panties. He would think Jeremy was some kind of sick pervert!

“Uh huh. Suuuure you don’t….” Jasmine suddenly caught sight of said pretty-boy basketball player walking by the home-economics room. “Ooh! Speak of the devil!”

Before Jeremy knew what was going on, Jasmine was already dragging a startled Desmond into the room and over to stand by a horrified Jeremy. The smaller boy didn’t even have the chance to hide before she wrapped her arms about his neck and pulled him directly in front of the confused older boy. This had to be some horrible nightmare come to life.

“Des, don’t you think Jeremy looks totally cute in this outfit?!” Jasmine chirped happily.

Jeremy had never even contemplated wanting to hit a girl before that moment.

Desmond’s look of confusion slowly changed into one of amusement. His eyes scanned up and down, taking in the outfit that his best friend’s little brother was wearing. He really did look adorable in the blue-plaid skirt and long-sleeved turtleneck, especially with that bright blush coloring his cheeks. “Sure,” he said, putting his basketball under his left arm and shoving his hands into his pockets.

He wondered what Jeremy was wearing underneath the skirt.


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lol, sorry the ficlets not that long but I don't have time to write something longer.....or better.