Gauge had invited everyone to a Christmas party.

PJ decided to go, the girl had promised alcohol.

It was a dress-up party, so he needed to wear something. Dressing festive for Christmas had to be easy, right?

The day of the Christmas party, Fresh is chatting with his friends, dressed up like an elf, when the hottest girl walks by.

Fresh checked her out, smirking.

Big ass, thick thighs, thin waist, tight clothes. The red dress was so short, Fresh licked his lips.

He took another shot, turning back to face his friends. Sprinkles was already wasted, having had more bottles of vodka any other kids would even think about having.

"Luuuuurroo!!" Sprinkles ran over to Lurro, drunkily hugging her.

KC took another shot, laughing at him. Fresh knew he was the only one who was sober, as Palette and Star were both halfway drunk.

Fresh glanced back over to the girl, looking as sexy as she did when she first came.

Her long black hair was tipped with a pink and she wore a red and fluffy Santa hat. Under her dress were black tights with pink, horizontal stripes. Well, if the dress wasn't so short, then the stockings would look like tights. A small gap of dark skin showed from where the stockings nor dress covered. 

And that dress was tiny. It looked soft, especially the fluffy white lining on the top and bottom. Her arms and shoulders were bare, as it was strapless and sleeveless.

Fresh could only imagine how big and showy her tits must be. 

"Hey, you should flirt with her!" KC whispered to him.

"What? I-I couldn't..." Fresh blushed brightly, covering his mouth as he looked away.

"You should! Go slap her ass!" KC smirked.

"I can't!"

"Get a few more drinks, have some liquid courage!" KC passed him another bottle of vodka. "Flirt with her once you're drunk!"

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PJ got into his outfit, making sure he looked good. He dusted off his thighs and went to Gauge's party in the cafeteria.

It was decorated beautifully, red and green being strung basically everywhere.

"PJ! You look so pretty!" Gauge hugged him. She was dressed in a santa dress. The skirt of the dress wasn't long, but it wasn't short. It had buttons up the top of the dress, lace on the collar and on the bottom of the skirt. Her sleeves had been lined with white fluff, black gloves under her sleeves. She wore black, knee high boots.

"Thanks, you look great. I love your braids." PJ smiled. Her hair had a half-up, half-down style at first, braids going around her head. In the end, she had two, thin, twin braids resting on her shoulders.

"Thank you," she spoke giddily, "I have to go put more food on the snacks table, have fun!" The excited girl skipped away.

PJ spun around on his heels, looking around. People were quickly coming in.

"Hey, hottie~" a boy tried slapping PJ's ass.

"I'm a dude," he told him, glaring at him as he grabbed the boy's wrist. He blushed brightly before running off.

"Jammy!" Gradient ran over. He was wearing a dress similar to PJ's and Gauge's dresses. It was red and down to his knees, but so airy that he was flashing basically everyone and their third cousins. Fluff was at the end of Gradient's neck, the velvety red at the end of it to the rest of his dress. He had the same sleeves as Gauge, and a fluffy lining at the end of his skirt like PJ's.

"Gigi! You're so cute!" PJ exclaimed, smiling. He hugged his brother tightly, getting a hug back.

"I like your dress so much! I wish I could wear something like that!"

"Haha!" PJ chuckled. Suddenly, his smile dropped. "Never."

Gradient sighed and nodded. Either way, he had too many bruises and cuts on his thighs to wear such a short skirt and too many self-harm scars and bruises on his arms to wear no sleeves. He had to cover up, otherwise everyone will see.

"You're so pretty, though! You rock it!" Gradient squeezed PJ.

"Thanks, Gigi," he coughed out.

"I'm gonna go know!" Gradient ran off.

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PJ waved as Gauge left. He felt a hand grab his ass. He knew who's hand it was.

"Hey cutie~" Fresh slurred.

"Hey hotshot~" PJ purred. He was pretty drunk, so he didn't care. Besides, Fresh was pretty hot. He obviously had a big package.

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*Next chapter will be based off a song. Can you guess which one in the comments? I know this one is much shorter than usual, I swear, next chapter will be, like, a thousand or two words. See you in the next one!*