XXXI: Which First?

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XXXI: Lexi

Lexi grinned at Marie's question as she finished washing off her cock. She'd been waiting for Marie to ask, and had almost let Marie cum. She'd been toying with letting her after hearing those delectable moans and gasps, but had decided against it.

Though a part of her wanted to be nice, since they couldn't physically be with each other, the rest of Lexi wanted to see just how far she could push Marie. She'd never had the chance to do this with anyone before, and a part of her wanted to see if she could get Marie so routinely worked up, that Marie turned into putty before her once they were physically together again.

If I could make it so she would have to physically restrain herself from trying to fuck me...

Lexi grinned at the possibility. Then blushed when a tiny voice in the back of her head suggested:

Maybe you should ask Helen for some ideas.

Lexi would have to get very drunk to do that...but it probably wasn't the worst idea, either.

I just have to make sure she's drunk enough that she won't remember enough to give me shit about it.

"Alright, Marie," Lexi said, drying off her hands and hips before walking back to her desk. She made sure to switch to Marie's name so Marie could calm down a bit. The way Marie acted to being called "slut" was intoxicating, but Lexi knew she had to be careful with it.

"I guess I can open your presents that you weren't supposed to get me, and then feel like a jerk for not getting you anything."

"I'm--"

"I'm just teasing you, Marie," Lexi assured her girlfriend, "Though if you got me something really nice I probably will feel bad, so lets hope your presents are only okay. Which one should I open first?"

"The small one," Marie said, "It's a bit of a joke-impulse present, but I still want you to open it."

Lexi arched an eyebrow as she looked at the smaller box, about the size of her fist, and had to shove away some momentary dysphoria at the comparison.

Lots of tall girls have big hands. All the Lana jokes are because her voice actress has big hands. And that's just because she's tall.

When she opened the tiny box, Lexi couldn't help but smile at the little bag inside, and the metal wound about inside it.

"Wait, this was the joke-present?" she laughed, pulling the body chain out of the little bag.

"So it's a good joke?"

Grinning, Lexi rose from her chair and set the present down on her desk, taking off her current chain that fell between her breasts and separated just above her navel, with the more elaborate part over her back.

"You still shouldn't have gotten me anything," Lexi said, putting on the new one, "But..."

She bit her lip as she stepped over to the mirror and took herself in, punching through the bit of dysphoria at her shoulders--she worked hard for them, but for never liked them as much without a shirt on--to take in the chain. This one was more like a necklace at the top, the strands coming together just below her clavicle, then running between her breasts and separating where they began to swell before traveling around her side and to the back.

"I love it," Lexi said, grinning.

Marie was silent for a moment, and Lexi frowned.

"Marie? I just told you I love your gift. What's up?"

"I was wondering if it would be too much to ask to see you in it."

Lexi looked at herself in the mirror for a moment, considering. She'd essentially already done what Marie was asking with those videos, though she hadn't sent them yet...

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