Hula
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: Enlisted to do a hula dance for a benefit, Aure is concerned her costume might show too much. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Illustrated .
The Department Chairman begged Aure to do the publicity picture for a benefit. “The theme is hula,” he told her. “You’ll be perfect. It shouldn’t take more than an hour. You just have to wear the costume.”
“I don’t know how to do a hula dance,” Aure said.
“No problem. You just have to sway a little. You’ll be great.”
Reluctantly Aure agreed.
The hula dress was quite a bit shorter than she’d expected. “And what about underwear?” she asked.
The photographer scrunched his face. “Hula girls don’t wear underwear,” he said. He fastened a white flower in Aure’s hair. He draped a lei about her neck.
“You’re going to make sure my ... my nipples don’t show, right?”
“Of course,” said the photographer. He started the music.
“Just let yourself go,” he said.
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