
Well I haven't drawn Wirri in a while and since I haven't done anything Kilt related either in a while I sketched this up. ^^
Wirri stretched as he walked into the local store. Wirri kept forgetting the name as since it was quite similar to a Wal-Mart that's what he usually called it. At least mentally. He'd been living in Denshire Falls for a few months now and had gradually started to grow accustomed to a lot of things. His diapers foremost. Wirri hadn't worn underwear in quite a little while and going in his diapers was becoming second nature. The town being so accepting of that Wirri branched out a bit with his Wardrobe. He'd always had a bit of an interest in Kilts. Not full on dresses. Never did like any of the overtly girly stuff but he decided to try Kilts. At first he was blushing red as could be. The Kilt didn't muffle the sound of his diaper quite as much. Not to mention wondering how visible it might be when he sat down across from someone. But just like with his diapers Wirri had eventually grown used to it. He no longer blush while out in public wearing it. At least not often anyway. Today saw him browsing through he Men's clothing department. No new t-shirts today but he did spot a Roman style Kilt. Picking it up he looked at the price tag and decided to buy it. The over hand parts were made of real leather. Wirri wondered if maybe he could use it to make a Roman Legionnaire costume for Halloween that year as he took it up to the check out. Setting it on the belt to be scanned her heard a snicker from behind and the phrase "man skirt." Wirri tried not to blush as he turned around noticed it was Lig's neighbor. A little Black vampire bat named Chimour.
"It's Not a skirt. It's a Kilt. For men." Wirri explained trying not to let his blush show as his item was scanned. Chimour said nothing more but giggled as Wirri paid for his purchase and left.
"Now I know for sure he's related to Lig." Chimour thought as he watched Wirri's reaction and watched him leave.
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil Story. ^^
Wirri stretched as he walked into the local store. Wirri kept forgetting the name as since it was quite similar to a Wal-Mart that's what he usually called it. At least mentally. He'd been living in Denshire Falls for a few months now and had gradually started to grow accustomed to a lot of things. His diapers foremost. Wirri hadn't worn underwear in quite a little while and going in his diapers was becoming second nature. The town being so accepting of that Wirri branched out a bit with his Wardrobe. He'd always had a bit of an interest in Kilts. Not full on dresses. Never did like any of the overtly girly stuff but he decided to try Kilts. At first he was blushing red as could be. The Kilt didn't muffle the sound of his diaper quite as much. Not to mention wondering how visible it might be when he sat down across from someone. But just like with his diapers Wirri had eventually grown used to it. He no longer blush while out in public wearing it. At least not often anyway. Today saw him browsing through he Men's clothing department. No new t-shirts today but he did spot a Roman style Kilt. Picking it up he looked at the price tag and decided to buy it. The over hand parts were made of real leather. Wirri wondered if maybe he could use it to make a Roman Legionnaire costume for Halloween that year as he took it up to the check out. Setting it on the belt to be scanned her heard a snicker from behind and the phrase "man skirt." Wirri tried not to blush as he turned around noticed it was Lig's neighbor. A little Black vampire bat named Chimour.
"It's Not a skirt. It's a Kilt. For men." Wirri explained trying not to let his blush show as his item was scanned. Chimour said nothing more but giggled as Wirri paid for his purchase and left.
"Now I know for sure he's related to Lig." Chimour thought as he watched Wirri's reaction and watched him leave.
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil Story. ^^
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