From Osaka to Tokyo
Adventures of a French girl when she traveled to Japan

By Pierre Coda 
Continued from previous page:  Making friends

Most of these women spoke some English or at least they tried to do their best.  Since I was the newest member of the group, a lot more attention was showered on me.  They asked me all the questions that they ask all the foreigners (as I was told later by Monica) - how old was I?  What did I like about Japan?  Do I like Japanese food?  Will I be taking Japanese lessons?  While I still felt uncomfortable in my first "Japanese" experience, I was starting to feel good about all this attention.  Several women came up to me and actually played with my hair admiring how much they liked my blonde hair.  While I was conservatively but elegantly dressed, my black top was rather tight and showed my ample bust.  In fact, being low-cut, one could have a peek at my cleavage and shapely 38B (like that of Ali Larter).  I had not expected such attention from women but they commented very openly about my looks.    

For a while, I felt a great sense of freedom.  I know that France is very liberal and is known for some of the wildest adventures that women have but it was not for me.  Thus, I was finally enjoying myself as I tried to eat the forbidden fruit.  Since there were no men around, it seemed so safe too.  Wasn't it just a group of young women enjoying a girls' night out?

For a moment, I forgot that I spoke no Japanese or that I did not know any one of these souls few moments ago.  As we used signs and a mix of Japanese and English, we were starting to loosen up.  Didn't someone tell me that Japanese beer tastes much better than all the European beers?  There was more to come as each one of us drowned several beers though I had definitely not prepared myself for the Mickey Mouse theme party to begin.  I had initially been rather surprised not to find any signs of Mickey Mouse despite being told by Monica that it was a theme party.  In preparation for that I had simply donned my headband that I had bought during my trip to the Disney Land in Paris a few years ago (I was planning on visiting the Tokyo Disney Land too).   

At some point several announcements were made in Japanese and naturally I did not follow what was being said.  However, the lights were dimmed to a point that you could barely make out the profiles of everyone in the room.  I saw everyone sitting expectedly on the floor against the wall, as the music in the room got louder.  It appeared that our room was being remotely controlled.  A wall panel started to slide at the back of the room as another light focused in the center.  Several lights in the ceiling were now flashing.  In came four persons all dressed as Mickey Mouse pulling a small carriage with a seat for two people.  On one side sat a handsome man dressed in a black tuxedo.  The music got louder and the girls started to howl.  Mickey Mice danced in the center of the room and the carriage was parked.  Without a warning the music stopped and for a moment no one moved.  The man in black elegantly got up from his seat and went to the back of the carriage.  

The music started again.  It was much softer this time.  As the lights now focused on Miho, the birthday girl, the man gently approached her and extended his hand.  Putting his arm around her waist, he brought her next to the carriage.  Miho was smiling though she was clearly shy too.  I saw cameras flashing as she was made to climb on the steps to the carriage.   The man opened a gift box and took out a beautiful white dress.  There were sequined shoes that appeared to be made out of glass.  A tiara with stones!  And finally, a frilly white bra and thong.  “Cinderella”, he shouted, as the girls gasped.  The music changed tempo again – I believe it was some kind of traditional Japanese music as the tallest Mickey Mouse proceeded to climb the carriage while the others danced.  The man simply stood in front of the box as a magician.  

What happened next blew me away.  Mickey was actually undressing Miho.  The cardigan was gone even before I realized what was happening.  The crowd cheered as the blouse was unzipped at the back and Monica jumped to catch it as it flew in the air.  The hitherto still man took out a walking stick and with a click ripped open Miho’s skirt - it just dropped to the floor.  Miho looked flustered and was smiling looking at her friends.  The friends were now shouting, “Take her clothes off.  She is so hot”.  The room suddenly turned totally dark, the music stopped, and everyone held their breath.  When the lights came back on, Mickey was standing with his arms wide open – on one arm was Miho’s bra while he swung the panties (Leak proof panties) with his other hand.  Miho was the center of attention with bright lights focused on her body.  As Japanese normally do in their embarrassing moments, she covered her mouth.  Everyone cheered once more.  Ayu ran and grabbed the bra while Noriko jumped to snatch the thong, which she gave to me.  The music changed soon to a Latin rhythm as the man proceeded to dress her.  

When Miho was dressed in her underwear, she bowed to the audience.  All the four Mickey Mouse then helped her with her dress and there she was – Cinderella.  The man stood next to her and kissed her on both cheeks, as there was some more cheering from us all.  While it was totally unexpected, I was starting to join the fun with everyone else.  A glass of champagne was thrust into my hands and we gulped it within seconds.  Miho bowed to us all once again as she went around the room in her carriage pulled by Mickey Mouse.

Next part:  The theme party continues

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