FiorellaTyrell
Carl_Reads
BlobfishGaoku
A mixture of all your requests!
-overprotective!matt fluff
-RusAme
-America wearing girl clothes
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The day started off pretty normal by the awesome trio standards...

The nations had drunk until the early skims of daylight and Alfred's liquor cabinets were now as bare as the dessert. Alfred didn't partake in the drinking as heavily as his besties, but that didn't mean the two elder nations were completely buzzed. After a brief sleep, the two Europeans awoke from their alcohol coma completely fine. Albeit they were hungover and had massive migraines, but that didn't stop them from plotting their pranks.

They had stolen all of Alfred's clothes while the younger slept, leaving a white box with a pink bow on the coffee table. Inside would be the only lick of clothing to Alfred's name once they left. They went to Alfred's bathroom and stole all his masculine products: his shaving cream, soap, shampoo, cologne, even his deodorant. They replaced the bathing items with girly brands and body mist. If you asked Prussia, he'd just say he grabbed the girliest container in the store and didn't know the difference between perfume and mist. (*scoffs* amateur XD)

Lastly was the shoe closet, where the two stole all of Alfred's nice work shoes and dirty sneakers in exchange for a pair of nice oxford heels. They weren't very large and were a creamy beige. They had gotten them from Liechtenstein, who had accidentally bought a pair that was too large. Prussia gave her some money to prevent the rage of Switzerland.

They had been planning this prank for months, wanting to see Alfred in girl clothes after he confessed his love for drag. Well, now the duo was helping their friend by giving him what he needed. They had inquired help from Belgium and Taiwan, who gave them other necessities like makeup and hair accessories. Of course, the two girls didn't know the items were for Alfred. But they were about to find out.

The two left without a sound, heading back to the hotel for the meeting that was to be taking place at noon.

An hour after the two left the apartment, Alfred began to stir. He got up from the couch and rubbed his head. He then noticed the box in front of him with a letter, so he was quick to snatch it. He tore open the pink envelope and took out the letter. He immediately recognized it as Denmark's penmanship.

Yo broshinky!
Prussia and I wanted to give you a gift! Since you told us you like drag, in this box is all the stuff you need! We have shoes, makeup, the works! Have fun and we'll see you at the meeting!
The Awesomest Friends EVER!

Alfred was stunned when he finished the letter and quickly threw it aside in favor of the large box in the center of his coffee table. Undoing the ribbon, he opened the edges and found some cute things.

Inside the purse were a few different palettes of makeup and a container filled with different lip products. He looked at the shoes and smiled, thinking they were actually very cute. The dress was his favorite part though, as he adored the sunflower pattern.

His phone buzzed, causing him to look. That's when he noticed he had the meeting in 90 minutes! America quickly jumped up and headed for the shower, his new purse at his side. America quickly went to the bathroom, looking at the new feminine products lining his shelves. He quickly grabbed the new shaving cream and girl razor, shaving his legs and armpits quickly before hopping into the shower. He washed his body with the vanilla and rose-scented soap and did the same with his hair with the matching shampoo and conditioner.

He hopped out of the shower and proceeded to brush his teeth and pull back his hair. He only put on some sunscreen and lip balm, as he wanted to go with his natural beauty. He then began to blowdry his hair and as soon as the heat hit his newly conditioned hair, his natural curls poofed up. He then sprayed the mint and rosewood body mist on himself and caked the vanilla deodorant on his freshly shaved armpit. 

Alfred situated the headband on his head before going to get dressed, running back downstairs and going to his room to change. He emptied the box onto his clean bed, finding a pair of white lace panties were at the bottom of the box. He put on the panties, wondering how the lacey garment was able to contain his genitals. He then put on the strapless matching bra, making his tiny bit of chest flub perk up. He slipped the dress on and the shoes, surprised with how comfortable they were.

He looked at himself in the mirror behind his door, gawking on how amazing he looked. If Alfred hadn't known himself, he'd say he looked just like a girl. He decided to put his laptop and paperwork in the big part of the bag and his wallet, phone, and keys in the side pockets. With that, he left his house. He was shocked by the warm breeze that touched his exposed skin but didn't think much before realizing the time. He only had fifteen minutes to get to the hall, which was a thirty-minute walk at the least! Alfred was never able to flag down cabs, so he opted to run as daintily as he could. That's when a mounted cop came to his side, the brown horse skidding to a stop.

"Ma'am, may I help ya out?" Alfred turned to the dashing cop who was holding his hand out. Deciding to play with this facade a little more, Alfred nodded and jumped onto the cop's horse, "where to?"

"The world hall, please,"

"Whatcha heading there for?"

"I have a meeting," Alfred's girly voice was heavenly, as it was already high pitched. He just needed to adjust his vocals to sound more elegant. The cop nodded to Alfred, riding to the meeting hall at a nice speed.

"What's your name, dollface?" Alfred froze, he hadn't thought of a female name to go with his character. So he blurted the first female that came to his head.

"Amelia," as in his long lost lover, Amelia Earhart. But the cop didn't need to know that. Once the horse trotted to a stop, Alfred hopped off and got his wallet.

"Nah, I don't need a tip. Just give me your number and I'll call it even," the cop winked, making Alfred blushed. He quickly stuttered, making the cop chuckle, "it's ok. I'm sure I'll see you again, cutie," he then rode off. Alfred was beet red as he entered the building, which went silent once he walked in. Most people began to catcall him, make smoochy or rape faces, one guy even slapped his butt. Alfred began to run to the meeting room, where he slammed open the door and slammed it shut.

"Excuse me, miss. But I think jou're in the vrong room," Germany inquired as he stood up from the head of the table.

"Honhonhon, don't be such a stink in ze mud! Let ze lovely lady stay!" France twirled over to Alfred, kneeling before him and grabbing his hand. He left kisses up Alfred's arm, making the younger shiver. That's when Alfred snapped.

"Ok, first of all! I do belong here! Second of all, France stop being a creep! It's already bad enough every single pair of eyes belonging to a man catcalled me while I was coming here! Lastly, I do not look much different! I still have most of my manly, heroic features! I'm just wearing more feminine attire! Now, everyone better back up before my fists finds their face!"

The room went silent as they all stared at America, some drooling while others just with their mouths agape.

"JOU LOOK AWESOME AMERICA!!!" Prussia jumped up and ran to his bestie. He hugged his side and looked the younger up and down, "jou almost look too enticing! If mein awesome self wasn't jour totally awesome friend, I vouldn't mind hitting on jou," Prussia had more to say but was quickly snagged by the ear. Hungary was yanking Prussia away, ready to scold the crap out of him. Canada was next to approached, gently grabbing America's wrists and leading him to the former's chair. Canada plopped down at his spot between France and Britain, tugging Alfred to sit on his lap.

"If any of you hosers want to try to hit on my baby brother, you can think again, eh!" Alfred blushed as his older twin held him tighter. The meeting began again after that, as nobody thought it best to argue. There was one nation, however, that didn't care. Every now and then, America could feel a pair of eyes of him. But no matter where he looked, he couldn't find the stares' location. 

When it was finally his turn to present, Alfred got his purse and went to the podium. He began his speech, which wasn't interrupted for a change. He kept talking about his solutions to their problems with his back turned to them most often. When his turn was over, Germany called lunch and most of the nations left for the bathroom. Even Canada had gone to the bathroom, which the ever oblivious America failed to comprehend why. That's when he felt a pair of arms around him.

"You certainly look wonderful in sunflowers, Fredka. It has been driving me crazy," Russia whispered in Alfred's ear. Alfred shivered as Ivan's hands swept his smaller body, his fingertips brushing some sensitive areas, "come with me," Ivan took Alfred's hand and ran to the nearest office. He closed the door and locked it, pushing America against it.

SMUT STARTS HERE (it's been a while since I wrote it)

Ivan kissed Alfred's neck with passion, nibbling his earlobe with his teeth as he lifted the dress. Ivan noticed Alfred had on panties, making him even more turned on. He pulled the panties down to Alfred's knees, standing straight up and reaching under the dress with his left hand. His left hand went under the bra and began to tweak his nipples while his right hand was at Alfred's mouth.

Ivan didn't even need to give Alfred any orders, Alfred just began to suck on the larger's fingers. His moans were semi-stifled as Ivan twisted his nipple, all while Ivan's clothed boner was thrusting on Alfred's exposed hole. After that, Ivan was quick to stick two fingers in Alfred's ass, scissoring him gently. Alfred's cheeks grew red as he began to moan louder. Ivan continued to finger Alfred's ass while his right hand gently guided Alfred's head towards Ivan's face. The two kissed lovingly as Ivan pulled out his fingers, turning Alfred's body so that it was facing him. Ivan unzipped his pants, took off the panties, and picked Alfred's thighs up. He pushed the smaller against the door and shoved his erect member deep inside of Alfred.

"AHHHH~ IVANNNNN~" Alfred moaned as he clutched the older's dress shirt, wrinkling it. Ivan began to thrust wildly into Alfred, making him nearly scream in pleasure. The two were at this for ten minutes when they heard a voice.

"Alfred! Al! Where are you, eh?!" It was Matthew. The elder twin was screaming through the hall, looking for him, "Alfred! Come on! I wanted to go get lunch! We can go to McDonald's!" Matt walked right up to the door and leaned against it. Ivan quickly put his large hand over Alfred's mouth as he kept thrusting, "where could he be?" Matthew didn't move but remained silent. This made Russia think he had walked away, this he released Alfred's mouth and thrusting harder.

"AHHH~ IVANNNNN~ PLEASE HARDERRR~" Alfred yelled as he began to pant, "VANYA~ I'M GOING TO CUM~" Alfred confessed. Ivan nodded at him as his thrusts became more precise, finally hitting Alfred's prostate, "OHHH IVANNNN~" Alfred screamed as he came.

"Oh god, you're so tight~ I can't contain myself!" Ivan's thrusts quickened before he yelled in ecstasy, slamming into Alfred deeply and cumming. Alfred's legs grew weak as Ivan set him down, his legs were like jelly and he quickly collapsed. Ivan caught him though, holding the younger tightly. Ivan gathered the thrown panties and put them back on Alfred, fixing both his and Alfred's appearance. When he finished cleaning the mess up, he took Alfred by the hip and unlocked the door.

SMUT END

When they opened the door, they saw Matthew standing there with his arms crossed and his face contorted in pure rage. Ivan smirked at the slightly smaller male as he clutched Alfred closer.

"M-Mattie, listen, I can expl-"

"You seem upset, da?" Ivan asked coyly. Canada's brow twitched at the older nation, who was playing innocent. The troop walked back to the meeting in silence, Matthew keeping a strong hold onto his Alfred. When they got back to the meeting hall, most nations had returned with a variety of takeout boxes. The nations noticed the tension between the trio, then noticed the bruising hickeys on Alfred's neck. They all looked between Russia and Canada, who was giving the former an angry stare.

Just as the meeting was supposed to start, Alfred's stomach growled. He was too busy having sex to eat anything. Many nations shot up and gave Alfred their leftovers, making the nation smile at them.

"Thanks, guys! I don't think I should eat in here though and I could easily scoff this down in like ten minutes. I'm going to go to the garden to eat,"

"I'm coming too!" Hungary got up, as did most female nations. Switzerland was the only man to accompany them as the group left. With Alfred gone, Matthew finally snapped.

"You frozen freak! I'll kill you!" he jumped the table and began to choke the larger nation with a strength nobody knew he had. All the nations learned a very valuable lesson that day.

That, Canada will protect his America at all costs.

So, beware!