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You woke up this morning only to hear someone pounding on your front door a moment later. Throwing on a robe you open the door to find your best friend standing there looking at you. “I thought you would be dressed by now. We are going to be late to the parade!” What parade are you supposed to be going to and what happens?

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New Holland Colony

Leonis Sector

July 20, 2556

 

Alex Carter was awakened by a huge ruckus. Saturdays just aren't supposed to start like that.

 

The noise only got worse. Different songs were playing loud on many different sound systems. People were hooting, hollering and singing. Something was definitely up.

 

The door to his room opened and his younger brother Sam bounded into the room and landed right on top of him.

 

The twelve year old's eyes were bright and full of mischief, "Get up, get up lazy bones! There's a huge party breaking out!"

 

Alex looked at his younger brother rather incredulously and growled, "What's going on?"

 

Sam almost sang his next words, "It's the war Alex, its over!"

 

Alex gently shoved Sam out of his way and got up saying, "What are you talking about? How can it be over?"

 

Sam said, "Turn on your holo-vid. The news came in this morning. The Governor has signed a proclamation: it's a planetary holiday until Wednesday."

 

Alex grabbed his holo-vid controller and turned it to the Galactic News Network. The normally stolid news men were absolutely giddy with emotion.

 

The anchor man said, "Today's top headline at the top of the hour: Fleet Admiral Bassett has sent a message via STARCOM from the Pacifica system announcing an end of organized resistance as of 1200 yesterday. Moping up actions continue but the enemy fleet has been destroyed and all of the systems taken during the six year of warfare have been liberated."

 

"The Rim War as it has been called has been one of the bloodiest and costliest in human history with billions of casualties and two major worlds completely devastated. Admiral Bassett was sent to the war zone earlier this spring with a large, powerful Task Force in hopes of breaking the deadlock but apparently has been able to achieve an outright victory in what has been a long, painful stalemate."

 

"Parliament is in session at this hour and we expect to hear from official sources soon. On many worlds through out the Alliance, now is a time for celebration and reflection."

 

Alex was stunned. Until this morning he had known that he was going to join the fleet and face the uncertainties of a bloody, viscous war.

 

He stood up and put his arm around his little brothers neck and said, "Let's party!"

 

He could think about what comes next after he sobered up.

 

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Our Parade

 

"Quit banging on the door!  I'm coming already."  Mann pulled on his robe, not bothering to tie it, leaving his toned, tattooed body on full display.  The short silk boxers in no way hid his morning woody that was standing out in front of him as he opened the door.

 

KC raised his hand to bang on the door again when it was jerked open by his best friend, standing there in all his morning glory.  "Uh, did I come at a bad time, or maybe I came at the right time."  KC giggled and pointed down at the tent in Mann's boxers.

 

"KC, this better be good.  I didn't get in until after 2 a.m.   That bitch you put off on me last night just would not accept that I was gay.  She kept insisting on coming home with me.  I finally bought her enough drinks that she passed out.  By the way, you left your purse at the bar, so I had the embarrassing pleasure of having to hold it all night to keep someone from stealing it.  Even that didn't convince the crazy bitch I was gay."

 

"You've forgotten haven't you?  Today is the parade celebrating the town's 100th anniversary.  We have a float in it and you promised you'd ride on it with all of us.  Jo Ann and Cassie went to meet Sly to put the finishing touches on everything."

 

Mann groaned.  "Hell, is that today?  I don't even have my costume yet.  What did you want me to be?"

 

"Remember, we're all going to be cowboys and Indians.  After all, our town used to be a small settlement that survived because of the settlers trading with the Indians."

 

"Maybe I can come up with a western shirt and a cowboy hat to wear with my jeans.  I think I have a pair of old cowboy boots around here somewhere."

 

KC cleared his throat and held up a scrap of leather.  "I decided pick out a costume for you.  I knew you'd forget."

 

Mann eyed the square of leather with the ties on the side before saying, "Where's the rest of it?".

 

"Here's your moccasins."  KC held up a pair of knee high fringed leather moccasins in his other hand.  "I have paint to fix your face and a headdress in the truck.  While you shower and get ready, I'll make coffee."

 

Snatching the leather from KC"s hands, Mann mumbled to himself.  "The things I do for my friends."

 

KC took off the cowboy hat he was wearing and threw it on the couch before going into the kitchen.  The spurs on his boots jingled as he walked.  He giggled to himself, realizing Mann didn't even notice that he had nothing on under his chaps.  His ass was bare as the day he was born.  Cassie and Jo Ann were going to kill him when he got to the parade site.

 

Standing under the warm water, Mann thought about the parade, hoping it didn't mess up his whole damn day.  He had plans with AJ later and  KC better not screw up his evening again.  They might be best friends, but he had needs that best friends didn't fulfill.   The two of them had tried dating, but he got tired of struggling to get KC out of his panty hose or corsets.  He'd woke up one morning and thought his cock was bleeding.  KC had given him a blowjob the night before and forgotten to take his lipstick off before hand.  He'd had a panic attack when he saw the angry red on the end of his little Mann.  After rinsing the soap from his body, he turned off the water and stepped from the shower.

 

"Where's your creamer?  It's not in the cabinet above the coffeemaker where it used to be."  KC's stood in the door of the bathroom, his eyes never leaving Mann's crotch as he spoke.

 

Mann stopped drying his hair.  "Quit staring at my cock or I'm not going to be able to wear that silly loincloth you brought.  Well, that is unless you want to take care of what you are causing by lusting after my body."

 

KC felt his face redden.  He felt flushed all over at the sight of the semi-hard and low hanging balls staring him in the face.  "I don't think we have time for that right now, and anyway, you said we were just going to be friends.  Friends don't give free blow jobs."

 

"How about a hand job then.  It won't take long.  After all, you cock blocked me last night with that bitch at the bar.  Little Mann is horny.  You should take care of him to compensate for last night.  After all, I brought your purse home for you also."

 

KC's breathing had gotten heavy and he felt his cock rise against the leather cup of the chaps.  "OK, but just a hand job, nothing else."

 

Mann grinned and walked toward KC, dropping his towel to the floor.  He stopped so close to KC that he could feel the other man's breath stir the hair on his chest.  Feeling KC's hand close around his cock, and begin to stroke him slowly, he reached around KC, grabbing the cheeks of his ass to pull him closer.  "KC!  You're naked under the chaps.  Shit, I'm fixing to come already." 

 

KC grinned triumphantly when he felt the hot liquid on his hand and some even spattered his chin.  "That didn't take long.  So, are you going to return the favor?"

 

Deftly unbuckling the front of the chaps, Mann began to return the favor, feathering kisses over KC"s face as he stroked him.  Minutes later, KC gave in to the ministrations of the sexy man in front of him.

 

"I feel better already."  Mann picked the towel up and wiped the front of KC's white leather chaps before going to the sink to wash his hands and arms, checking for cum on his chest. 

 

KC washed up after Mann, a satisfied smile on his face.  Even though he knew the two of them had agreed to be just friends, that didn't make Mann any less sexier.  He was still the subject of late night and early morning jerk off sessions for him. 

 

"We better hurry and get going.  The girls are going to wonder what's taking so long."  KC feathered his hands over the tattoos on Mann's upper torso as he spoke, unable to help himself.

 

"If you don't quit that, we won't make it at all.  I'm already hard again."

 

KC looked down and his mouth dropped open when he saw Mann hard and ready again.  "We gotta go or we won't make it.  Make that thing go down so you can put on your loincloth."

 

Mann willed his erection to go down by thinking of the stupid bitch in the bar the night before.  Then, he tied the loincloth on the sides.  The brown leather barely covered the tip of his long soft penis.  He knew he'd have to keep his horniness in check while on display aboard the float.

 

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Sly pranced around the float in her brown furry onesie thrilled that she was finally going to get to be a bear.  Every time they had to wear costumes, she'd get the shaft as far as who or what she was.  Her head piece was a big bear head, teeth and all.  She was so excited!  "Wonder where KC and Mann are?  The parade is going to start in about 20 minutes."

 

"I don't know, but they better hurry up or Jo Ann and Cassie are going to kill them."  Wayne checked the trailer hitch, making sure it was fastened correctly to the back of his truck.  Satisfied that all was well, he turned to see Jo Ann and Cassie walk up in their leather dresses and moccasins.  Both women had a headband with a feather in it around their head.  Soft moccasins covered their feet.

 

"I'll kill KC if he screws this up.  After all, it was his idea to have a float in this parade and we wound up doing all the work."  Cassie adjusted the feather in Jo Ann's headband as she spoke.  "It's not even noon, and he makes me want to drink."

 

Patting her shoulder, Jo Ann said, "Don't worry, he spent too much renting his costume and was too excited about Mann's costume to mess this up.  Here they come now."

 

The four turned to see KC and Mann get out of KC's truck.  The two squares of leather covering Mann's ass and crotch left little to the imagination. 

 

"Goodness!  This bear costume just got hot!"  Sly stared at Mann, all but drooling.  "Now, that's a walking, sex magnet there."

 

Wayne chuckled, staring himself at the scantily clad Mann.  "Yep, he's that alright, but all you can do it drool and wish."

 

Zombie sauntered up, unwilling to ride on the float, but was going to join Wayne in the truck.  Whistling loudly, he said, " Damn, I'd like to have me a taste of that.  I'd love to try to lick everyone of those tattoos off his skin."

 

Sly hit him with her head piece, smiling at her friend's ogling of the near naked man.

 

Unaware of the lustful stares, Mann walked up and shook Wayne and Zombie's hand before hugging the women.  "Is it about time to start?"

 

Sly said, "Yeah, but I better practice being on my hands and knees with my head piece on.  I need to make sure I can see."  She dropped to her knees, pulling the brown furry head over her own head.  She crawled over close to Mann, turning her head to the side as if she couldn't see through the round cut outs where her eyes were.

 

Zombie smacked the brown furry butt, causing Sly to squeal.  "Quit looking under Mann's loincloth.  You little minx."

 

Mann looked down in horror at Sly. "You little sneak.  I'll have to stand on the opposite side of the float to avoid your prying eyes."

 

The group laughed.  "Well, since everyone seems to be here, let's all get to our places on the float.  By the way KC, what took you and Mann so long to get here?"

 

Mann and KC looked at each other and Mann replied with a smirk on his face.  "Guess you could say we were playing cowboys and Indians."

 

The other four looked at the two men suspiciously, but said nothing. 

 

Zombie helped Sly onto the float before going around to help Cassie and Jo Ann.  When the three women were safely on top of the trailer, Wayne and Zombie got in the truck.

 

Mann helped KC to climb onto the trailer, admiring the bare ass that was in his face as KC got on.  Mann hoisted himself up and then signaled Wayne to go ahead.

 

They took their place in line, and the group started finding a place for themselves on the float.  Jo Ann and Cassie stood beside the teepee in the center of the float.

Mann stood over from the two women, his arms crossed, the paint on his face making the tattoos on his torso look even more prominent. 

 

Sly put on her bear head, got down on her hands and knees and started crawling toward Mann. 

 

"Get away from me Dang bear.  You're not going to drool over my cock and balls for the next couple of hours."  Mann shooed Sly away with his hand.

 

KC walked and stood in front of Mann, at the corner of the float.  "No way, KC.  You can't expect me to stare at that bare ass and this loincloth stay down.  Sly won't have to look up it to see anything.  It'll be on full display for all to see."

 

The group chuckled as they started down the parade route.

 

Finis

 

This prompt was written for my buddy KC.  He's always a great sport for letting me use him in my prompts, so the least I could do is write one for him.

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