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“Gene’s been buying Paul cute little outfits. I saw ’em.”
Peter snorted.
“He would go for that shit.”
“Blouses. And a couple dresses, too. Like he was a real girl, what the hell.” Ace shook his head. “I bet he even got Paul some lingerie. What would you go for?”
Sequel to “shock them, show them.” After his tryst with Paul, a still-sexswapped Ace heads to Peter’s house for room and board, and a little company. This features the most uncoordinated member of KISS attempting sex in the shower.
Nikki hadn’t even cut a record yet when KISS was at its peak. Neither had Prince. She takes an idle lick of her cone, thinking about how Nikki had brushed Gene off last night. So fucking washed up, he’d said. But sitting here in the ice cream parlor, self-assured and comfortable, keen interest in his dark eyes, he doesn’t look washed up at all. During the filming of Never Too Young to Die, Gene and Vanity make a connection.
Always painful to lose those last precious vestiges of a body. Marbas waited until the sounds stopped and then idly rolled him fully on his back, just to check-- nothing amiss. Physically, the man was gone. Not ten minutes to get rid of twenty-five years.
Prequel to "little t&a," detailing what Paul was up to during the first days of the sexswap curse, prior to Gene showing up at his house. Weird, psychosexual.
Sexswap fic. Complete.
1974 Rush & Kiss Tour
“Mr. Stanley,” Ace said, then laughed hard, pressing his mouth to the curl wrapped around his finger. He dropped the curl and kissed the side of Paul’s face. “Mr. Stanley, I am inviting you to join me in a private concert on the bed we just fucking defiled ourselves on. C’mon, c’mon."
Alternate cutscene from "little t&a," answering a question that no one ever actually asked: what if Paul's curse (transforming into a girl) was contagious? Sexswapped Ace/Paul.
There’s nothing to recommend the Cat Club. The big names don’t come here, just the has-beens. The security’s perfunctory. The parties laughable. But Paul comes anyway. Frequently. All the Cat Club asks out of him is a shave and a bit of halfassed charm, and all he gets in return is a drink and maybe a lay and the vaguest passing memory of the way things used to be. And this evening, Paul ends up encountering his old bandmate, who can’t help but bring all those passing memories to light.
“You’re wrong, y’know. You’re wrong about never getting the crowd. The next couple months are gonna tell us everything. If we’re able to hold those postponed concerts this year… if we can do that, we’ll be able to book Madison Square Garden in 2023. Five nights.” In 2021, Paul reaches out to Peter with one last offer.
“I don’t get it,” she grumbled, yanking back on the cutesy lace panties Gene had tried to take off using just her teeth and tongue about twenty minutes before. “All that tongue, and you don’t know how to use it.”
“I do know how to use it,” Gene protested. “Your nerves are just shot after a concert.”
“My nerves are not shot--”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Learn how to get a woman off.”
Genderswap. A sexually-frustrated Paul tries to show Gene the art of lesbian sex.
Paul Stanley, failed music student extraordinaire, chooses to haunt the opera house. Volunteer usher Gene Simmons happens to be the only one that finds him.
“What?”
“Getting off to it.” The strobe lights flashing against Ace’s face were making Gene squint just to see him properly. That little, amused glint that Ace couldn’t hide from anyone was full on his face as he spoke. “Guys wanna see two chicks go at it, sure, that ain’t rocket science. But girls, they wanna see two guys just as bad.
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