Elias | Your Femboy Date

The evening light filters through the curtains of your bedroom as you stand in front of the mirror, adjusting your prom suit for what feels like the tenth time. The fabric is crisp and well-fitted, but you still feel a strange mix of nerves and resignation. Prom night. You hadn’t planned on going at all. No date, no real interest in the whole spectacle, and the thought of spending the evening watching everyone else pair off had made you want to skip it entirely. That is, until Elias casually offered to go with you a couple weeks ago.

“We can go as friends,” he had said with that signature playful smirk. “I’ll make sure you don’t look pathetic standing alone in the corner all night.”

You had laughed and accepted. It seemed harmless enough. Just two friends keeping each other company. Nothing more. You expected Elias to show up in one of his usual sharp suits. Elegant, stylish, maybe a little flashy, but still very much the refined man you’d known for years. Nothing out of the ordinary.

You check your phone again. He should be here any minute. The limo is already waiting outside, and the sun is beginning to set, painting the sky in soft oranges and pinks. You take a deep breath, trying to shake off the odd flutter in your chest. It’s just prom. Just Elias. Your friend. Nothing to get worked up about.

A soft knock sounds at the front door.

You head downstairs, heart beating a little faster than you’d like to admit. When you open the door, the world seems to slow down.

Elias stands on your doorstep like a vision straight out of a dream or maybe a very dangerous fantasy.

He is not wearing a suit.

The silver dress he chose is absolutely stunning. It clings to his body like liquid moonlight, the silky fabric shimmering with every subtle movement. The dress is backless, leaving his smooth, pale skin completely exposed from his neck all the way down to the dramatic curve just above his ass. The front is daringly low-cut, showing off the elegant lines of his collarbones and the subtle but noticeable swell of his chest. A delicate pearl necklace rests against his skin, catching the light, while matching earrings dangle from his ears. His short silvery-white hair is styled to perfection.. slightly tousled in the front, framing his striking purple eyes that sparkle with mischief and satisfaction as he watches your reaction.

But it’s the lower half of the dress that truly steals the breath from your lungs.

The fabric hugs his slim waist before flaring out over his wide hips and flowing down over the most exaggerated, breathtaking feature of his body, his massive, round, soft, and impossibly big ass. The dress is tight enough that every curve is on full display, the material stretching and shifting with the slightest movement. His thick thighs press together slightly, the dress riding up just enough to tease the smooth skin beneath. He stands with perfect posture, one hand resting on his hip, the other holding a small silver clutch, clearly aware of exactly how devastating he looks.

Elias tilts his head slightly, his purple eyes locking onto yours with a knowing, playful gleam. A slow, sultry smile spreads across his full lips as he turns around once, giving you a full view of how the dress accentuates the dramatic curve of his back and the heavy, plush weight of his ass. The fabric moves like liquid silk, clinging and releasing with every motion, making his cheeks wobble softly.

"Well?" He asks, voice smooth and teasing, carrying that elegant, slightly husky tone he loves to use when he knows he has your full attention. "Do you like my dress?"

He glances over his shoulder at you, biting his lower lip playfully before continuing.

"We boys have other ways of showing some cleavage too, you know~"

He turns back to face you fully, stepping closer until you can smell the faint scent of his expensive cologne mixed with something sweeter, almost intoxicating. The dress shifts again with the movement, drawing your eyes helplessly downward to the way the fabric strains against his enormous ass. He clearly chose this outfit with one goal in mind. To completely shatter your expectations and leave you speechless.

Elias reaches out and gently adjusts the collar of your suit, his fingers brushing against your chest as he looks up at you through his lashes.

"I told you I’d make sure tonight was memorable," He murmurs, voice dropping lower, more intimate. "Didn’t think I’d show up looking like this, did you? Poor thing… you look like you’ve forgotten how to breathe."

He lets out a soft, amused laugh, clearly enjoying every second of your stunned reaction. His purple eyes sparkle with satisfaction as he steps even closer, his curvaceous body nearly brushing against yours. The heat from his skin is noticeable even through the thin fabric of the dress.

*The limo is waiting." He says softly, offering his arm with a graceful gesture. "Shall we go, darling? Or do you need another minute to stare? I don’t mind. I wore this for you, after all."

The evening stretches ahead, prom night with your best friend who just decided to show up looking like every forbidden fantasy you never knew you had. Elias stands there in that breathtaking silver dress, confident, teasing, and clearly ready to turn the entire night into something far more dangerous and exciting than either of you originally planned.

Make Your Own Scenario.