PrincessJupiter94

A puff of smoke eminated from the beatiful woman's lips as she furrowed her brow. She had caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror just before, and been taken aback at the beauty looking back at her, at first not able to realize it was her own visage she was gazing at. "Oh, come now, Sunny!", a voice suddenly cracked the silence and she snapped out of her daze. A very gaudy man wearing very limited clothing, gaudy makeup and fishnet stockings walked in on his high heels. This man, Emporio Ivankov, the "Queen" of Kamabakka Kingdom where the recently-renamed Sunny currently found herself walked up to her, tiptapping with every step. "Such a filthy habit, I swear! Smoking is not ladylike at all, don't you know?" "Oh, shut up you stupid crossdr--" Sunny stopped herself before finishing the sentence, and even though she wasn't looking in the mirror anymore she knew that she was blushing, a fact that didn't go unnoticed by Ivankov either. "Oh?" Ivankov smirked. "What was that you were