Salos vs Shauna Jackson

“What do you mean?” he said his eyes wide.

"Just let me work, my pet~"

Shauna entered the closet and closed it behind her. Whatever she was doing to him in there, it was awfully quiet for a midara closeted with a target. After a few moments, a bright flash of pink came from around the cracks in the door and the crowd began rumbling in anticipation.

The closet door flew open and out of it stumbled Salos, looking distinctly more feminine.

The horribly familiar weight of makeup could be felt on his face and his frame was more slender, and his clothes had shrunk in kind. Salos looked up to find the sea of Midara in the arena had their eyes on him and soon after showed their opinion on his new look.

"Awwww!!!"

This was immediately followed up with an avalanche of cooing, kissy faces, and requests to "c'mere." Salos felt his face heat up at the outpouring of affection.

"Oh my," Shauna lamented from the doorway ",I did such a good job with that spell, that your bashful face has charmed even me!" She knelt down and opened her arms. "Come here and give the victor her true prize~"

Salos couldn’t stop himself from running into Shauna’s arms.

When Salos was wrapped up in Shauna's strong arms, she stepped back and closed them back into the closet. Almost immediately, a cacophony of smooches sounded off from inside the closet as it started rocking and hearts floated from its roof. The crowd of midara cheered their iconic exemplar taking her prize, more than a few blew kisses at the small structure to encourage her.

After blissful minutes, Shauna opened the closet door and emerged holding a love-struck, feminine Salos by the scruff of his collar. The crowd erupted at his appearance. His entire face, neck, and most of his upper body, clothing and all, had been plastered in Shauna's red kisses.

With her prize in tow, Shauna retrieved a towel, cleaned his face and plopped him in the corner of the ring before kneeling in the middle facing him.

"Come now, my precious thing," she declared ",show these nice ladies what it is you cherish the most!"

Shauna closed her eyes and puckered her lips, prompting the crowd to chant "Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!"

Salos ran into her arms, as he started pepper her face with kisses in a midara like fashion.

The crowd giggled and awed as Shauna smiled under Salos's pecks. Eventually, Shauna pried him off of her, squishing his face into a pucker with one hand and made a show of giving his lips a light smooch, making him relax and putting a goofy smile on his face.

Shauna's music hit as she walked up the entrance ramp, giving Salos generous smooches and letting him know just how cute he looked in his feminine cloak.

*10 minutes later*

Salos had been sat on a heart-shaped chair in what appeared to be the a lobby at the arena.

"You were such a hit tonight, little one, we have decided to give the nice ladies more of you to enjoy," she said ",are you ready to meet your adoring fans?"

“Yes. It would be my pleasure.” Salos responded with a cute feminine smile.

"Good to hear, because they're about to arrive."

After she finished speaking, the sets of double doors to the room opened and a sea of midara poured out. Though they were all headed to the exits, the sight of the Diva and her adorable trophy became a major attraction. Many midara crowded around the two and they each entertained the gathered in their own ways. Shauna posed for countless pictures, and signed her autograph on plenty of photos, memorabilia, and skin.

Salos, while his visitors were diverse, his activities were less so. From start to finish, he was assailed by a maelstrom of kisses.

The first to reach him was a pair of bubbly fashionistas. One blonde and one brunette each pinched his cheeks and showed him adoring kissy faces. They then gave him exaggerated smooches on his cheeks as they took selfies, their bright pink lips staining his face.