Boy Things

Bellus stared at the child in front of him. The child wore a lacy pink dress with white frills and stockings. He wore ballet flats that matched the colour of the dress, but with a single white flower at the top of each flower. Bellus looked back at his mother, who urged him forward. He looked at the other women, this child’s mother, who also eagerly moved the child further.

Normally this wouldn’t be a problem. Bellus liked playing with other children, though they usually didn’t like playing with him after he stuffed sand in their shorts or sat primly on their head after a victory.

But Bellus was leery of this child because she was cute. Usually women didn’t have that affect on him, nor any of the children really, and he suspected he would like the child that much more without all the frills and lace.

“Your name’s Val then?” Bellus asked.

The child nodded. “Yep. And you’re Bel?”

“Yes,” Bellus replied.

They wandered away from the leering eyes of their parents. He wasn’t sure what he wanted to play with Val. “What do you like to do?” he asked.

Val shrugged, replying, “Building cities and then smashing them.”

Bel smiled. “That’s what I like doing to.”

They pushed the other kids out of the sandbox and took over. Together they built a large city, using their smallest fingers to carve out windows and doors. They smooth streets with the edges of their hands. They used stones to make cobblestone corridors. They hijacked bugs to make civilians wandering through the city.

And then they sat back, watching their creation for a few moments. Bellus took this time to admire his new friend in the city. He liked Val’s small horns and pink accents. But he liked building something with Val most.

They exchanged smiles.

And then they went to smash.

The bugs began to flee their new city.

The city succumbed to Bellus and Val in moments, collapsing under every step and clawing arm. They made mock screams for the people that lived there. And they continued this devastation until there was only sand and rocks.

Laughing, they collapsed in the sand together.

“You’re a really fun girl,” Bellus said. “All the other girls I hang around with just want to play with tea cups, and I don’t really mind all that much, but I much prefer smashing cities.”

Val didn’t say much in response.

“Can I see your girl parts?” Bellus asked. “My friends tell me it’s how you become best friends. Sharing your secret parts.”

“Only if I can see yours first,” Val said, his eyes suspicious.

The two wandered away from their mothers’ eyes, and Bellus swiftly dropped his drawers. Val looked briefly, but seemed bored. Bellus was a bit offended. He thought his boy parts were quite interesting and mighty. They always had been before.

Val rolled down his stockings and underwear and lifted his dress to reveal similar boy parts.

“Those aren’t girl parts!” Bellus exclaimed.

He had never seen a girl with boy parts before.

Val moved his hips around, his testacies flopping around happily. He asked, “But don’t you like them anyway?”








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