Lexie’s Lesbian Harem - Part 1 [Lesbian Harem TG]

Commissioned by Charonshope

Tanya is sick of her husband Devin; he’s dull and if it weren't for his riches, she’d have left him long ago. Together with her side lover, she hatches a plan to turn her Devin into a hopelessly slutty woman to join them in bed only for things to backfire when the newly transformed Lexie take hold of her own sexuality and seduces four lesbians instead! Tanya isn't about to give up though, she’ll do whatever it takes to control Lexie; will her newly formed harem be able to save her in time?

Prologue 

“Marriage is such a sham.” Tanya sighed as she lay in bed, her hand outstretched before her, a tarnished golden band wrapped snugly around her finger. “I can’t believe I ever did it.”

“Remind me never to propose.” Chad chuckled, rolling over to kiss her shoulder.

“You never would. That’s what makes you lovely, darling,” Tanya replied. “If only I hadn’t said yes to that sad sack Devin, my life would be so much brighter now. I wouldn’t have to sneak around with you for one. We could fuck as often as we like rather than having to spend money on hotel rooms.”

Chad placed a lazy kiss on Tanya’s lips, and they smiled against one another. 

“You could always leave him, but I admit, I do enjoy the thrill of sleeping with a married woman.”

“I’d leave him for you in a second, darling, but I signed that damn prenup, and you know I am accustomed to a certain lifestyle.” She rolled her eyes. “Devin may be dull, but he’s secure. If only I could find a way to have the money and the sex life I want at the same time…”

“You know…I’ve heard there is a drug that can change guys into girls, you could always give that to him and then invite him to join us.” Chad snickered, “Imagine Devin, that vanilla loser transformed into a horny slut girl.”

He was only joking, of course, if the laughter was anything to go by, but Tanya felt a shiver go down her spine at the thought; she was bi and missed those days of experimentation in college. She and Chad had talked about inviting another woman into their bed but were yet to find the perfect one. But…if she could change Devin into her ideal woman, that would solve everything! She could stay married, have wild sex and threesomes with Chad, and not have to worry about money ever again. Not with Devin transformed into a needy slut who would obey her every word to get her fix of orgasms. 

“Darling, you’re a genius!”

“What, seriously?”

“How do we get our hands on this stuff?”

Chad paused momentarily as if waiting for Tanya to laugh and reveal she was only kidding, but when she didn’t, he grinned like the cat who got the cream. Watching a man get turned into a needy woman for him to fuck was all kinds of hot. 

“There are different kinds. Some change bodies, some flavours even influence libido and sexuality.” He said, opening up his phone to the black web where he’d seen the drugs sold. 

“You know a lot about this stuff…”

“I’ve been wanting to use it for a while.”

“Darling, did you just manipulate me into transforming my husband?”

“You came up with it all on your own.” He chuckled. “I just…gave you a nudge.”

Tanya laughed and kissed him.

“You’re diabolical. I love it.”

Chapter 1

Devin stood in the kitchen, staring at the open fridge with a mixture of determination and dread. He knew Tanya wasn't happy in their marriage; if it weren't for all that money he'd inherited, she probably would have left by now. She called him 'boring' and 'vanilla', but he vowed to change that today. He wanted tonight to be special, to surprise Tanya with a romantic dinner that would show her just how spontaneous he could be. But as the minutes ticked by, his confidence waned. The array of ingredients seemed to mock him with their endless possibilities.

Devin knew he was a meek man, the kind whose presence faded into the background. He was well aware of his shortcomings thanks to Tanya's constant comments, which gnawed at him constantly. Decision-making was his nemesis. He could barely choose a sandwich filling, let alone plan a romantic meal. His eyes flitted between the chicken breasts, the ground beef, and the sad bundle of asparagus that had seen better days.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he grabbed the chicken. He found a recipe for baked chicken with steamed broccoli and plain rice. It wasn't the gourmet feast he had envisioned, but it was something he could manage. He heard the front door open just as he was finishing and braced himself. Tanya walked in, her heels clicking against the floor, and smiled when she saw him.

"Hey, Devin," she greeted him warmly, far more warmly than usual, then her eyes found the table he'd just set and she added. "You made dinner."

Devin's heart sank a little. He knew that tone that carefully maintained enthusiasm. Tanya was trying to be kind, but he could see the disappointment in her eyes. She was used to this by now, used to his inability to surprise or impress her. They sat down to eat, making small talk about their day. Or rather, he made small talk. Tanya chewed her chicken with a look that said she'd rather be anywhere but here.

“I tried.” He blurted out suddenly. “To be all spontaneous and romantic like you wanted.”

He swallowed, his throat was dry.

“I know, darling, it’s just…not in your nature though.”

That stung, but Devin knew it was true; a spontaneous romantic dinner was about as basic as it got, and he couldn’t even do it right. 

“I’ve decided what we need is a little spice in the bedroom,” Tanya announced. 

“You mean like fuzzy handcuffs?” Devin wasn’t too sure about that, but if it was all consensual, maybe stuff like that could be fun. 

“No, I mean, a more open marriage.”

“...Oh. Like inviting another girl into the bed with us?”

“Exactly.” Her eyes lit up, “Or another man. We’re both free to take as many people to bed as we want, but we stay married.”

Devin wasn't too sure about that. He knew his wife was bi; she’d never hidden that fact, but he had only ever been attracted to women. Not to mention, he didn’t do much flirting. Tanya must have known she would be the one getting more partners not him. But the idea of her bringing another woman into their bed wasn’t…bad. 

“I could maybe have another girl, but you know I don't like guys,” Devin said, doing his best to keep his tone firm. Sure, he could be a bit of a pushover, but he wasn’t a total doormat. Tanya pressed her lips into a thin line, and it took all of Devin’s self-control not to cringe, but he kept his ground. 

"You know what this needs?" She smiled tightly, "A drink."

"I can-"

"No, no, I'll get it." She said patiently, picking up her handbag and taking it to the kitchen. 

Devin sighed; baked chicken. What the hell was he thinking? It was the most dull meal on the planet! If he'd just been a bit more daring and tried something new, at least he would have earned points for effort. 

“Here.”

Tanya put a glass of wine down in front of him, it fizzed and bubbled like champagne and had a strange sweet scent.

“Sparkling wine? On a weekday?” 

“Devin, just…just drink it. Bring a little zest into your life for one.”

Devin blushed and gulped it down quickly without another word. Probably too quickly as it left a strange chalky film on the back of his throat, almost like there was powder in there or something. He narrowed his eyes and examined the glass, and little flecks lined the side…there had been something in there! Tanya seemed to notice he was looking because when their eyes met, she smiled. A strange rock formed in Devin’s gut as cold dread filled his veins. 

“W-what did you put in my drink?”

“Oh darling, don’t sound so scared.” She laughed. “Just something to help you!”

That stone in his stomach was feeling heavier now. It almost seemed to be sinking down deep into his butt, making it feel heavier.

“Help me?”

“Yes! You are always trying too hard to be spontaneous and sexy but let’s face it, you’re just not. But soon, you will be.”

What did that even mean? Devin wanted to ask, but he was too concerned by that heavy feeling in his ass. It felt like it was getting heavier by the second, and when he jumped to his feet, there was a noticeable jiggle that hadn’t been there before. He spun, trying to get a better look and feeling it move even more as it continued to swell. Tanya seemed to find the sight quite funny and Devin felt his face flush with embarrassment. 

“Darling, don’t look so panicked! I’m doing you, doing us both, a favour.”

That heavy feeling spread down his thighs and he watched as they subtly changed shape; the hair on his legs seemed to regress back into his skin, leaving smooth, supple skin behind and a pair of dainty feet that didn’t fit the shape of his sensible loafers anymore. 

Devin teetered, trying to balance with his top and bottom halves not matching any more and suddenly, there was a feeling of suction between his legs that made him blush for entirely different reasons.

“Ooooh, Ooooh m-my…”

“Is your dick disappearing?” Tanya asked, sounding equal measures aroused and excited. She muttered something under her breath, it might have been something along the lines of him never having one anyway. 

“Wha-uuuuuugh!! Oh…Oh this feels s-so-mmmmhh!”

Devin tried not to groan, but it was impossible; it was such an odd sensation, feeling his manhood being sucked back up into his body, reabsorbed and then replaced with a feeling of emptiness. That emptiness wasn’t hollow, though, it was oddly warm and…wet. He could feel moisture soaking from the mound that had replaced his dick, soaking into his briefs as his body slowly became overwhelmed with sensation. 

His chest was tingling and he clawed at it in panic, feeling softness where there should have been hard and groaning as his nails scraped across his shirt and the skin beneath. It was so much more sensitive than usual, and his nails elicited a strange mixture of pleasure and slight pain as he pushed them into the skin as it continued to grow out. His button-up shirt started to buckle under the strain. The fabric was stretched flat and tight, tight enough that he could see nipples starting to poke through. A particularly strong bolt of pleasure zapped down his spine, and Devin gasped, forcing the button up to finally give up the ghost and burst open, sending buttons flying off onto the table and into the forgotten chicken dinner. 

With his shirt open, he now had a perfect view of his newly formed breasts, squashing up together to create deep cleavage. Of course, he had realised what was going on the moment his cock had been replaced with a pussy, but it wasn't until seeing those heavy, bouncy breasts resting on his chest that Devin truly internalised what was happening to him,

“You’re t-turning me into a woman?!” He cried. “How!? Why?! Uuuuhhh, uuuuh how do I stop it?”

“We’re going to have so much fun, darling. You’ll thank me.”

Devin groaned and leaned forward, feeling his breasts shift with the movement; how were they still growing. Speaking of growing, he found his vision cut off by a sheet of warm honey-blonde hair that seemed to be sprouting from his skull. He reached through and parted it with his new long, nimble fingers and felt it fall down his back as he straightened up. By the time he’d finally gotten all of it out of his face, the tingling covering his body had stopped. 

He could see his warped reflection in his wine glass; it was hard to make out through the curve, but he could see a soft face with pink lips framed with that same warm blonde glow. The change left him breathing heavily, and he felt keenly aware of his new breasts rising and falling with each breath; they even seemed to shake slightly as his heart pounded beneath them. 

“Oh darling, you look wonderful!” Tanya smiled. “Just think of how much fun we will have and how much happier you will be.”

“...WHAT!?”

He had no idea what to say; what could he say? Devin had no idea what Tanya was even talking about. He opened and closed his mouth in shock, oscillating between furious and betrayed. Tanya’s face softened and she rounded the table to place an arm around his shoulders.

“Aren’t you happy? I thought you would be overjoyed. I went to a lot of trouble to arrange this little surprise.” She pouted.

“You’re upset? I am the one who has the right to be upset! You…why would you do this to me, Tanya?” He asked, tears burning in his eyes. 

“Oh darling, don't you see that this is a good thing? Now you can be confident and flirty, just like you always say you want to be! Nobody knows this new body is you, so you don’t need to worry about embarrassing yourself. You are free to be as fun and spontaneous as you please!”

She had a point, but Devin had a hard time buying that train of thought. Tanya seemed so genuine, though. She looked genuinely confused that he wasn't jumping for joy. The anger drained away; clearly, she meant this as a gift, and he couldn’t get angry at her for that. She meant well, he was sure. 

“How will we explain this?” He asked, “I mean, to the bank or anything. I mean, what will the neighbours think if I stop appearing and see you with a mysterious woman?”

“Mia and Tiffany?” Tanya snorted, “Those gossips can think whatever they like. Besides, everything is in a shared account for us both. It’s not like you need to go in person to do anything. I’ll handle getting you some paperwork. Of course, I’ll have to think of a name for you first.”

This was all going so fast Devin didn’t know what to think. But what’s done was done, he couldn’t reverse it now. Tanya gave him a smile and he did his best to return it; she was his wife, she’d never do anything to hurt him. She must have a good reason for taking such drastic measures. Right?

“I guess…I can give it a try since it’s done.” He muttered.

“That’s the spirit! Oh darling, just you wait, our lives will be so much more interesting now! And that’s what you wanted, right?”

“...Yes.”

Though this wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. 

~

T: It worked! OMG, you should have seen him. It was actually kinda hot watching him transform.

C: I’m jealous, we should have filmed it lol. 

T: Give me a few days to get him primed and I bet we can get him into bed with us both. Even with the libido increase I bet he’s too pussy to actually do anything. I’ll mould him into our perfect little whore.

C: Can’t wait babe.

~

“I’m not sure about this…”

Devin looked at her reflection in the mirror and cringed. Tanya had insisted on taking her out on a ‘girl shopping trip’ to fill out her new wardrobe, but nothing felt quite right. Especially since she insisted on buying only the most revealing clothes she could find. Devin was all for embracing a new, spontaneous personality but couldn’t she do that in a pair of jeans rather than a mini skirt so short her butt was basically falling out the bottom? 

“You want to look good, don’t you?” Tanya replied. “This is the sort of thing that will really help bring out that wild side. I want you to be flirty and fun. Gotta use that new libido, don’t we?”

Tanya gave her rump a quick slap and a small moan escaped her before Devin could stop it. Less than twenty-four hours had passed since Tanya had slipped whatever it was that changed him into his drink and he quickly discovered that the changes weren’t only physical. His new body seemed primed for pleasure. Every teasing touch his wife made seemed to send sparks flying through his new body. 

Yet, she refused to actually touch her. Instead, she opted to tease him, deliberately running her hands over his body or giving him quick kisses, just enough to get his motor running without ever giving him satisfaction. The result was a near-constant state of arousal that was bordering on torture. 

It had been surprisingly easy to start thinking of herself as a woman, part of the drug’s effect, no doubt. On the one hand, she felt annoyed at the chemical manipulation, but on the other, it was nice not to feel any sort of dysmorphia or disconnect from her new self. That being said, she still didn’t feel totally at home in her new skin, mostly because she hadn’t had the time to familiarise herself with it. 

“M-maybe we could go to that dressing room?” She suggested, “It’s private. We could…do things.”

That was daring, right? Public sex wasn't vanilla! It was the sort of thing she’d never dared to try before, so maybe Tanya was right and this change was what she needed. And yet;

“Not yet, darling, let’s get you a new set of outfits first.”

It was almost like she wanted to tease her for whatever reason. 

“But-”

“No buts! At least not yet.” Tanya giggled. “The truth is, I want to do something…special for our first time with you as a woman.”

“Special?” 

Her new pussy quivered.

“A threesome.”

“T-threesome!?”

Her voice rang high in shock, and people turned their heads and gave disapproving looks. Devin had never felt so embarrassed. The open marriage idea was clearly going ahead now that she was the second woman. They hadn’t talked about who would join them yet, and frankly, Devin had enough on her mind trying to adjust to all her new curves. 

“But if we are going to do that, we need you to be perfect. Don’t we?”

“I guess.”

“Now, I’m going to go find you something else. Why don’t you try on the bathing suit I picked out.” Tanya pointed to the article hanging in the change room. 

“That’s a bathing suit?” Devin said with surprise, “It’s just strings.”

Tanya laughed and gave her another playful pat on the back before slinking into the racks of clothes behind her. Devin, in her too-small skirt and top, felt as self-conscious as ever. She wanted to be good enough for Tanya; she really did, but this didn't feel right.

“Nobody that pretty should be making such a sad face.”

Devin’s head snapped up to find a woman standing in front of her. She was wearing the sensible uniform for the store: a blouse and pencil skirt that reached her calves and stockings. But her blouse was unbuttoned so far that her ample bosom was practically falling out. Somehow, the fact that she was so brazenly showing off her chest in such a conservative outfit made the whole look much hotter. Devin felt his breath catch in his throat. 

“Sorry.” She apologised out of habit and the woman gave him a funny look.

“You don’t have to apologise for being sad, hun.” She said sweetly, tossing her platinum blonde hair over her shoulders. That, paired with her pouty gloss-covered lips and the ample boobs, made her look as close to a stereotypical bimbo as she could get; exactly the sort of woman Tanya would make fun of.

“What’s your name?” She asked. 

“Uh…”

Tanya hadn't given her a new name yet. She wasn’t sure what to say. She supposed a girl could be called Devin, but if this was going to be a whole new, exciting life, she should probably have an exciting name to go with it. 

“I’m…Lexie.” She said after a moment. “Sorry, I’m a little frazzled today.”

“I can see that, what are you shopping for exactly?” She looked Devin up and down and he could tell she wasn't too impressed with Tanya’s choices. 

“I want something…sexy. I want to show off my body but this seems like…”

“A bit too much?”

“Exactly.”

Nikki giggled.

“Less is more, darling, let me show you.”

Nikki took his hand and led her away; for a moment, Devin considered yelling out for Tanya but the hand in hers was so warm it seemed to give her confidence. Nikki took her to a rack of dresses with plunging necklines and split legs down the side. They were floor-length and made with shimmering red fabric that immediately caught the eye. It was similar to Nikki’s own outfit in that it covered just enough to leave people wanting more despite all the skin already on show. 

“You like it?” Nikki grinned. 

“Yeah!” Devin surprised herself with her enthusiasm. The fabric felt smooth beneath her fingers, and she couldn’t help but shiver in anticipation of putting it on, unlike the dread she’d felt with all of Tanya’s outfits. 

Nikki took them back to the dressing room, and Devin happily shed all the clothes Tanya had picked out and stepped into her new dress. It felt luxurious as it moved up her body, and after a bit of struggling, she even managed to zip up the back by herself. She took a moment to look at herself in the mirror and felt a soft gasp escape her lips.

Devin hadn't really had time to get used to this new body yet; she’d been exhausted after the change last night, and Tanya had hurried her out the door as soon as she woke to go shopping. Now, in this dress, she felt a sense of…control come over her. She looked beautiful, and despite the pretty face in the mirror still being a bit of a stranger, she felt like herself. She looked…right. 

“Oh, you look delicious!” Nikki smiled as he stepped out. “That red really brings out the warmth in your hair and that neckline…really does things for you.”

Devin blushed. She wasn't wearing a bra under the silky fabric so her nipples were on prominent display along with his cleavage. The way Nikki was looking at her, it was pretty obvious she liked what she saw.  Maybe it was the increased libido and teasing, or perhaps it was just the fact that Devin couldn’t remember the last time anybody had looked at her that way, but her body began to heat up. A blush spread across her breasts and Nikki’s lips quirked into a little smile as she noticed. 

“Do you need help getting out of the dress?” She asked in a husky tone dripping with innuendo. 

Devin’s breath caught in her throat; Nikki was busty, blonde and dead sexy, after so much teasing she couldn’t resist. A slight nod of her head and suddenly they were both back in the changeroom and the sexual tension in the air was so thick she could barely breathe. Sealed in together in that tiny space, he could feel Nikki’s body heat wafting off her into Lexie’s own skin. Her hands came to rest on his back and slowly dragged the zip down to just above the curve of his ass. 

Devin’s heart was racing as those hands slipped inside the dress, tracing up either side of her hourglass figure until they were resting against the underside of each of her breasts. Nikki rested her chin on Lexie’s shoulder so that they could both watch her fondle him in the mirror and she smiled. 

“Alright?” She whispered, giving his ear a nip.

“Y-yes.”

“Just tell me if you want me to stop.”

For some reason, that made Devin’s heart flutter, even when it was obvious from the two diamond points poking her in the back that Nikki was horny. She cared about how Lexie felt. Those hands crept up to cup her breasts and it was all she could do to keep from moaning. Her body ached to be touched and now, finally, it was getting what it craved. Fingers found her nipples and gently began to tweak them, sending little bolts of pleasure straight through Devin’s body to her pussy.

“You have lovely tits, Lexi.” Nikki breathed, “They’re even nicer than mine and that’s an achievement.”

“I’ll say.”

The words slipped out before she could stop them and Nikki giggled before pinching her nipples once more hard enough that she saw stars. One hand slowly trained away, down her front until it came to rest on her bare mound.

“Going commando today?” Nikki teased, still playing with one of Devin’s breasts and making it impossible for Devin to answer, she was so overwhelmed. 

A small amount of guilt was building along with the pleasure; Tanya had said they were in an open relationship now, but did this count as cheating? When a finger made its way between her legs, that doubt fled though; the ecstasy was pure and all-consuming. She didn’t even care if people heard her this time, she leaned his head back and moaned, turning her face to bury it in Nikki’s platinum locks. She smelt like strawberries and sex. Devin’s whole body was starting to tremble as he neared the edge and Nikki whispered into his ear.

“Cum for me, Lexie.”

With a shudder, Devin fell over the edge and was swept up in her first female orgasm. It was strong and seemed to last so much longer than cumming usually did, maybe thanks to Nikki’s fingers still pressing away at his clit. Devin could feel her other hand at her ass, fingering herself to completion at the same time which only made things hotter. When Nikki finally stopped Devin’s heart was racing, both from the orgasm and shock at what she’d just done. Not only that but how great she felt about it! She’d finally done something wild and sexy. Tanya would be so proud!

They stepped out of the dressing room together and froze; there was Tanya, a lacy white bra hanging from her hands and her jaw practically on the floor. Devin blushed but held her head high.

“What…did you just do?” Tanya asked.

“Well technically, Nikki here did me.” Devin joked while Tanya’s mouth opened and closed like a fish.

“We have an open marriage,” Devin added when Nikki started to look concerned. “This is Tanya.”

“But…how? You can’t just seduce random women!” Tanya cried.

“I think that’s the definition of an open marriage.” Nikki replied, her eyes sharp. “Let me guess, the open marriage was your idea?”

Tanya blushed angrily and Nikki got a strange, self-important look on her face while Devin glanced nervously between them. 

“Tanya, is everything okay?” She asked nervously, “Did I do something wrong?”

“No,” Nikki answered for him before turning and fixing him with a stern look. Suddenly, the idea that she could ever have considered her a dumb bimbo felt stupid. There was so much intelligence in those eyes Devin felt her own go wide. He got the distinct impression Nikki knew something he didn’t, despite having only just met them both. 

“Come on, we’re going,” Tanya said coldly, dumping the bra onto a spare chair for Nikki to clean up. “I don’t think this is the right place to find your look.”

Nikki picked up the lacey white bra and made a face as she noticed the yellow trim.

“I think perhaps the problem is the person picking the clothes.” She whispered as Devin walked past and she couldn’t help but snort a little in laughter before she could stop herself. 

“Here.” Nikki whispered. 

A soft hand placed a piece of paper, a phone number, in her palm. 

“Call me any time Lexie, I hope we can get together and shop again soon.”

“Me too.”

And to Devin’s surprise, she meant it. She also realised as they made their way back 

~

“What were you thinking?” Tanya snapped as soon as they got back to the car.

“What do you mean?” 

“Seducing some bimbo in the changeroom of a shop?!” She yelled, “That’s what I mean.”

“Well, you said it was an open relationship and if you want a threesome, we need another person.” Lexie pouted, “I thought you wanted me to attract somebody.”

“I do! A man!”

Lexie blinked in surprise.

“But I’m not attracted to men.” She admitted nervously and Tanya blinked in shock.

“But…you should be. You’re a woman now!”

“That pill changed me, sure, but my brain is still my brain.” 

Tanya’s brow furrowed and Lexie felt a hint of suspicion that perhaps there was something more at play. She’d assumed this drastic measure was to save their love life but the cold way she was looking at her made a small kernel of doubt form in her gut. 

“Look, darling. I am more experienced than you.” She said after a moment, laying a soft hand on Lexie’s cheek. “If we’re going to do this, we want to do it right, don’t we?”

Lexie nodded.

“I just don’t want you getting overwhelmed with all those new hormones of yours. You didn’t know that woman back there, she could have done anything to you and you would have gone along with it because you were so horny.”

That was true. Lexie felt herself turn beet red. Now that Tanya explained it, she had acted pretty foolishly. Tanya gave her cheek another gentle pat.

“I love your new libido, darling, but we should practise your flirting a bit first. That bimbo would sleep with anybody. We want our third to be a bit more discerning.”

Lexie couldn’t help but feel a little insulted; she didn’t think Nikki seemed like the type to just sleep around with anybody who crossed her path. Tanya was usually right about these things, though. 

“I love you, darling, but you’re just not too bright when it comes to these things. You’re barely in control of yourself.”

Lexie bowed her head in shame. 

“I thought the drug increased my libido.”

“Not that much. You should still be able to control yourself. It’s no excuse. But it’s alright, darling, I forgive you.”

“Oh.”

Lexie gave Tanya a guilty smile and then turned to lean against the window; her pussy was still pleasantly warm and Nikki’s phantom fingers danced across it. Try as she might, she couldn’t bring herself to regret what she’d done. 

~

T: Something’s wrong, she’s not into guys!

C: Maybe it’ll just take some time, you’re still putting the aphrodisiacs in her food, right?

T: Of course, but she ended up getting finger fucked by some bimbo at the shops! 

C: Just keep a closer eye on her, make her super horny and then find some hot guy she won't be able to resist. If she indulges, I’m sure it’ll set in. Plus she’ll feel guilty and be open to your suggested third.

T: AKA you.

C: Of course.

T: I have the perfect place to take her where she can ogle some fellas. I’ll wind her up then leave her close by, there is no way that horny bitch will be able to resist. 

C: You’re diabolical darling.

T: That’s why you love me.

~

Lexie looked at the bed. It was covered in her new wardrobe items, all ready to be sorted away into her cupboard. When she opened the doors, she was surprised to find bare walls and empty hangers.

“Tanya, where are my clothes?” She called.

“On the bed.”

“No, my old clothes, my…man ones.”

“Oh, those.” She stuck her head in and said flippantly.  “I threw them away.”

“What? All of them?”

“Of course, it’s not like you need them anymore.”

“Where did they go?”

“Where else? The rubbish bin.”

“But…they were good clothes, Tanya. Even if I couldn’t wear them anymore, I’d have liked to keep a few and we could have donated the rest.”

 It seemed like such a shame to waste them in a landfill.

“Oh please, darling.” Tanya rolled her eyes, “Nobody wanted those old clothes.”

Lexie felt her shoulders sag; her old football jerseys from college, her wedding suit, even her favourite pair of worn pyjamas, all gone. Tanya was right, she didn’t need them anymore but still, it hurt. It felt wrong to have a closet filled with nothing but new clothes. 

“Are you seriously upset?” Tanya put her hands on her hips. “After I just spent hundreds of dollars buying you a whole new wardrobe worth of clothes?”

Lexie bit her lip; technically, it was her money, but…Tanya was right. She shouldn’t act ungrateful. 

“I’d better put it all away.”

Tanya patted her on the back.

“That’s my girl. Why don’t you put on the sexy nightie I bought you?”

Tanya skipped off, grinning at something on her phone, leaving Lexie alone to change. She stripped off her new dress, feeling slightly sad to take it off. Her body shivered with the memory of Nikki’s fingers; the image of the two of them in the mirror was burned into her memory. As she dropped the fabric to the floor, something else fluttered out of the fabric folds: a piece of paper. It was the number Nikki had handed her; she’d had just enough time to slip it between her cleavage before Tanya took it. 

No matter what Tanya said, she couldn’t believe Nikki was a bad person. Yes, they had gotten swept up in lust, but there had been a connection. She couldn’t explain it. She felt drawn to the woman in a way she hadn’t been drawn to anybody in a long time. Quickly,, she copied the number onto her phone and disposed of the paper before Tanya could see it. 

L: Hi. It’s Lexie, from today. I probably should have told you I was married. Sorry.

N: Hey! That’s okay, your wife seems like a piece of work if I’m honest. Look, I don’t want you to think I’m taking advantage of the situation but if you ever wanna talk, you send me a message okay? No strings attached.

Lexie swallowed, there was suddenly a lump in her throat; maybe it was naive but she believed Nikki.

N: Sorry that probably was too much for a first message. Let me try again. New phone, who dis?

Lexie giggled, quickly hiding her phone away when she heard Tanya returning.