The boys were just minding their own business in the Blue Box, Katsu finishing up some last reports from his mission and Naoki quietly reading a fashion magazine with a cross expression. Meanwhile, Yuuki was nowhere to be seen, and Ace was busying himself by looking for the other man. It wasn’t long before something… Abruptly changed.
Katsu felt a rush of air under his legs, a bit too uncomfortable and free for his liking. For some reason, his chest felt bare. He couldn’t feel the tie around his neck anymore. When he stared down at his hands, he spotted frilly cuffs around his wrists. “… No. This isn’t happening. This is definitely not happening. It can’t.” The agent laughed quietly to himself, trying to ignore the feeling of embarrassment and perplexity that overcame him.
"Leadeeer!" Naoki, it seemed, had been placed in the same quandary. A revealing maid uniform had replaced his regular clothes, with a headband to match. The skirt was just a bit too short for him, for as much as he tried to pull the outfit down it had just went back to its original place.
Katsu’s embarrassment brings me life.