Ok so I got a challenge from a friend of mine on tumblr to write a short story about 6 chapters worth using the theme of Body swapping. So this is my attempt at such a story. It may not be everyone's cup of teas, you've been warned but I intend for it to be humorous as it goes along. SO here we go
Switch!
These characters aren't mine, they belong to Prodigy Pictures, no profit made, no infringement intended.
Lauren Lewis considered herself ordinary by human standards. Her life however was not. It had been two months since the Garuda. The Fae world seemed to fall back into place with William Haley Santiago taking his place as new Ash. Lauren leaned over the small Petri dish, her mind wandering. In the two months since the great victory, the doctor had been the first human given her "freedom" papers as it were.
Lauren sat back in her chair, her slender fingers toying with the gold necklace at her neck. Hale had gone against the Elders insisting that he needed to honor Lachlan's promise of freeing Lauren yet that if she would agree to it, the Light would be wise to hire her to continue her work with the Light less the Dark make a move.
His reasoning and family pull combined with Bo's obvious ties to the blond and her own royal background made it near suicide to object to his plan. Lauren felt she should be happy over the new found freedom as well as her new found monetary gain. Yet things were still new between her and Bo. They'd dated casually, for the last month, but as she fell deeper in love with the brunette she knew sharing her would only test her patience more.
And then there was Dyson. Lauren found herself gripping the edge of her desk so hard her fingers turned white. She and Bo were not official. She reasoned they were taking it slow. Learning to trust in each other and grow something substantial. Yet try as she may, she couldn't help but feel slighted. Bo threw herself into her relationship with Dyson, now she wanted to take it slow; in her mind it was because Dyson could be all the things she couldn't. He could offer her things the blond just couldn't offer; biologically he was what she would need. And because of this she just couldn't trust Bo's feelings for her. She wanted too, but everyone knew Dyson had his love back and the blond couldn't help but feel that sooner or later the succubus would turn to him again. As she had in the past, so this left them unofficial.
Lauren had become listless, finally pushing away from the desk to pace up and down and with a sigh, decided that she would suspend the rest of her evening here at the compound.
Her phone rang. It was Bo and a soft smile touched the corners of her lips. Heat crept through her veins and a flutter set in her pit of her stomach. Yes, it was time for their relationship to explore a more official capacity.
"Hey babe"
"Hello Doctor" Bo drawled into the phone, making Lauren blush from her end.
"What can I do for you" Lauren tilted her head into the phone, her posture relaxing against the edge of the desk.
The door creaked open and Lauren's body tensed immediately. "Hun, you there?" Bo's voice filtered lightly with a hint of concern through the wire
"Yea I'm here sweetie" Lauren said softly her eyes narrowed and wary of the shifter. She forced herself to relax as she smiled into the phone. "Listen, Bo can I call you back, someone's just come into the lab. I better see him" she sighed as the wolf lifted an arched eyebrow, his fingers toying around randomly on her desk.
"Oh ok. But will I see you later, I mean could you come by tonight" Bo asked in a sensual hush.
"Of course, I'll be around as soon as I can" Lauren replied, watching as the wolf's eyes' momentarily yellowed out. "Gotta go" she added quickly. As quick as she thought the words, she stuffed them back. They were not at the point of I love you's. Ok they were, but Damnit they were not official yet and Lauren would be damned is she made the first move on that front.
"What brings you by this time of evening Dyson" Lauren puffed her cheeks out trying to be official. He stared at her with his usual forced stoicism and wariness. They were not friends; could they work together for the greater good? Yes of course, did they work on the same side? Again a resounding yes. But in anybody's' world, not friends. How could two people who were about as alike as night and day ever be friends, especially when they were both in love with the same woman.
"I'm sorry to keep you from-"he trailed off, looking down at her.
"Not your concern" she finished for him a tight smile on her face. "I assume you're here on Fae business"
"I wouldn't be otherwise" he said dryly. "I think we both know that" He crossed past the desk to stare out the window. "I need you to come with me to speak with a witch" he said grimly.
"A witch" Lauren parroted back at him, her hands landing on her hips. "What is this about?" she said not hiding the accusation in her voice.
Dyson folded his arms over her chest and felt irritation prickle at the back of his neck. He really wasn't in the mood for this. "The Ash said you would help" he growled. "We may not own you…but you do still work for us"
"I don't need you to remind me of that" Lauren said tersely, her lips a thin hard line. "What has happened" she actuated each word.
He sighed. "Just come with me and I'll explain on the way" he said scrubbing his face with a large hand. She watched the wolf turn heading out the door leaving her with no chance at rebuttal. With a deep rooted sigh, she reached for her trademark brown leather jacket from the back of the chair near her desk.
The Crack Shack
"What's the matter?" Kenzi sighed loping over to the couching and flopping down near the succubus. She threw her arm around her friend. "Lauren working late?" she teased, kissing her the cheek with a bit pop.
Bo pushed her off and leaned back on the couch. "Yea, she has some fae business" she pouted.
"Oooooo is that why we're brooding, hmm it explains why you look like you're about to walk the stroll" Kenzi chuckled her eyes taking in the skimpy lingerie. "How much for blow jobs again?" she said poking her friend in the side.
"Are you trying to say I look cheap" Bo lifted an eyebrow, but her face hinted at a smile.
"No but I'd say that you look like you have very x-rated dirty plans for our pristine ice princess" Kenzi said under a muffle of laughter.
Bo smiled salaciously saying…"Lauren likes it dirty every so often and believe me she is no pillow princess." She winked eyes flashing blue.
"Annnd on that note…I'm outta here!" Kenzi said pushing off from the couch. "Just don't break her" she called back over her shoulder.
Bo grinned wolfishly at the thoughts and plans she had for her…her what? Girlfriend? God she really hoped so. She stood up from the couch, her red teddy clinging to her curves. It was time to make things official with the blond. She wanted to desperately and every time it looked like she might be ready to make the step Dyson would show up and ruin the moment.
Bo grabbed a pack of matches and bounded up the stairs towards her bedroom. She went about lighting candles. Her mind cloudy over the Dyson/Lauren situation, she stood near the only window that wasn't boarded up and stared out into the night. Sighing heavily, she pressed her fingers to her temple. She knew what she wanted, who she wanted. Even though it was forbidden, even though Lauren wasn't fae. Even though in the end her world would shatter into a million pieces when inevitably Lauren's human life would come to an end. Even with every warning Dyson and Trick and even Kenzi had given her, she wanted Lauren. She wanted her for as long as she could have her.
And yet the blond still seemed hesitant, as if she didn't trust or believe in her words. Ever insistent that she wasn't enough for the succubus, pushing her to feed and maintain as Lauren put it "a healthy sex life" as if she herself couldn't fulfill her needs, as if the needs she did fulfill didn't equate to her sexual imperative. Bo grimaced, resting her head against the cool pane of glass. Sometimes she hated herself.
The hollow
Lauren and Dyson stepped down the corridor of an beautifully ornate hallway leading through the foyer to the sitting room of the Kellen Tydings, the Siren witch of the Hollow.
Lauren bowed low briefly before remember she no longer had need to do this. But she still felt it right, the witch was at least 2000 years old and in her mind that demanded respect. Dyson stood arrogantly, his eyes challenging, the air in the room charged.
She appeared as young as Kenzi yet her voice was solemnly and heavy with age. Lauren stayed with her head bowed as she heard the hard sound of heels meet marble approaching her.
"Rise young one, you are no longer indebted to such behavior" she said softly her fingers touching Lauren's shoulder. The blond rose taking a step back, Kellen stared at the wolf her eyes grave and amber. "You might learn such deference pup"
He puffed his cheeks out in display of arrogance. "To a half breed" he sneered as Lauren in took a whistle of breath at his comment.
"Do not mind him" the woman smiled softly to the blond. "He thinks he's is above everyone here because of his alpha status. Like most men, his worth is measured between his legs" she winked as Dyson growled shifting uncomfortably. "And from what I gather it's not too potent, if he couldn't even keep a succubus happy"
The dagger hit its target and Dyson huffed angrily through his nose.
"How is the Blood Kings' little granddaughter, I understand she and you are" she trailed off a smirk plastered over her face at the wolf's ire.
"Ma'am I understand you've had some trouble here in the Hollow between the wolf pack and the young sirens" Lauren said sidestepping the woman's comment.
"Ahh yes, that pack of wild dogs are on the verge of breaking the peace here." She said waving her hand flippantly at Dyson.
"I'm sorry Ma'am, but I'm a doctor. I don't see what good I can do for you here?" she said turning to the wolf to fix him with a glare.
"There've been some injuries" Dyson said under his breath, his arms folded across his chest.
"To the Sirens?" Lauren asked between them, instantly placing her hand on the medical kit that hung from her side.
Kellan brushed her dark red hair back over her shoulder. "Of course not girl, to the wolves" she smiled displaying a brilliant set of white teeth. "Come with me, both of you" she said turning on her heel.
Lauren stayed with her step for step while Dyson hung back. Lauren stole a glance at the witch. She was very powerful, she'd heard the tales of the battles this woman had against the Norn herself.
"You may ask me?" the woman said knowingly as they walked.
Lauren blushed under the soft hallway lights. "I'm sorry; I just never thought I would meet you. You're something of a Fae legend" the doctor gushed. "Half siren, half witch" she shook her head, blond hair wafting softly side to side. "You're-"
"Human and Fae" the woman grinned at her. "Quite the taboo isn't it" she said in a teasing voice. "You're wondering how I've survived in this world for long."
"Yes, I mean, it's forbidden. I would surmise it's the face that you're as powerful as the Norn" Lauren said ruefully turning to give the woman a full glance.
"And you would be right, but survival doesn't always mean acceptance" she said gently.
"That I know" Lauren said quietly.
"I suppose you do" Kellan stopped to stare at her. "You underestimate yourself doctor." Lauren blushed under the compliment, eyes averted. "I've heard all about you"
"Because of my relationship with Bo" Lauren said blankly.
"No" the witch said pushing through heavy double doors to lead to what looked like a medical room. There were young people waiting in chairs and in the spare rooms in various states of distress.
"Because of your actions my dear, are you not the human that saved the Fae nation from that raging fever in the Congo? Didn't you just help the succubus save us from certain death from the Garuda? " she smiled gently leading her down to the main ICU. "Many Fae appreciate you Doctor and would have granted you amnesty should the Ash not have offered you freedom" she said quietly, her eyes boring into the blond, holding in her place.
"I- how did you "Lauren was stunned into utter silence.
"That doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is that you my dear stop underestimating yourself." She gently touched Lauren's temple. "In here and here" she said ending with her finger pointing lightly into the doctors' chest.
Lauren stood rigedly as Dyson glared the witch.. "Why is there such discord here?" she asked.
The witch smiled. "Unfortunately we have a population of more female sirens than men here in the hollow. Which combined with the human population is no biggie but it makes competition high stakes around here"
"Competition"
"Yes, see wolves are very territorial as I'm sure I do not have to tell you" she winked leaning against the main desk. "Sirens are not. Some of our women are of the girl on girl persuasion."
Dyson growled under his breath. "Your women are stealing away our women" he said, the double meaning not lost on Lauren.
Lauren rolled her eyes ignoring him."And of course these alpha's take that as an challenge" Lauren surmised with a bowed head. "Of course they would, because a woman would never choose to another woman when faced with the ultimate junk" she said bitterly.
"Exactly" Dyson interjected.
"At yet your alone" Lauren said sharply yet coolly.
"Some women have a infinity for other women" he glared at Lauren. "Thing would be different were you of the "male persuasion"
"Different how?" Lauren challenged. "the choice would be the same and I think we both know that" she said with quiet strength.
Kellan cleared her voice as the two took a step back. "I'm glad you came Doctor Lewis."
"I hate to break up this lovely moment but where are the wolves" Dyson said curtly brushing between them. The witch frowned distastefully at the man yet extended her arm out toward the far end of the hall. "Straight ahead"
" I will be of service as much as I can but what does this have to do with me" Lauren sighed tiredly.
Kellen smiled softly at her. " With all the fighting and fucking going on around here, Unfortunately wolves carry disease and unlike your succubus the people here don't have self healing powers. So, I was hoping you could whip up something for them; I have the best magical herbs in the land here on the property. Dyson is here to call for a truce on the Ash's name between the two parties, no more fighting between the clans" she finished with a clap of her hands.
Realization finally dawning on the blond, Lauren relaxed. "Of course, I'll just need to see their labs and blood work so I can pin point the std." she said falling into clinical mode.
"Our doctor's have narrowed it down to crotch rot" the witch said grimacing. "I really don't want to go any further into it"
Lauren laughed. "Of course not, just show me to the herbology room and I'll get on it"
"I'd be happy too" The witch said relieved.
"Can I just make a quick call" Lauren asked as she pulled her cell out. "Hey baby, I'm gonna be later than I thought. Did you want me to still come or-the blond smiled. "Ok, thanks hun, I'll be there soon as I can"
2 hours later
Lauren wiped the back of her hand over her sweaty brow. She had just finished off the last of the inoculations and was packing up her medical kit.
"Lauren I want to thank you for coming out here on such short notice" Kellan smiled.
"It was nothing, it was worth it to meet you" Lauren said humbly.
"I would love to meet your girlfriend the next time I'm in town" the witch said with a smile. "I've heard a lot about her"
"She's not my girlfriend"
"Really? It didn't sound that way on the phone"
Lauren blushed, running her hand through her dark blond hair. "Yes well, we're taking it slow"
"Ahh slow. Is that your choice or because of the wolf" the witch said knowingly.
"What makes you say that" Lauren said distantly.
"There is way too much avarice between you two for it not to have been caused because of a woman" she said knowingly, her voice light.
Lauren stilled her busy hands and finally chanced a glance towards the woman's way. "Bo and Dyson were together. They were the Brangelina of the Fae world" she replied, her voice clipped.
"ahhh and you and Bo"
"Are not Bo and Dyson" Laruen finished resting her hand in her lap. "I'm a human, I'm a woman, and I'm not Fae" she said in a quick checklist.
"So"
"So, as everyone that cares about her tends to remind her, I'm going to die one day and until then what can I offer her. I can't even sustain her" Lauren said miserably, the depth of her true feelings shaking in her voice.
"Lauren, I doubt Bo cares that you don't have junk in your pants. She's already shown that she could care less that you are human." Kellan said gently, her hand resting comfortingly on Lauren's shoulder.
Lauren nodded silent. "I'm not enough for her. He's right. Dyson is right in that. And I just don't understand why she would stay"
"Dyson is jealous. He actually thinks if you were a man, you'd be no match for him regarding Bo. But honestly he's not match for you as you are now, because she clearly has chosen you."
"I don't know" Lauren muttered.
"You cant really believe what Dyson is saying, that if Bo were strictly into women, that she would choose him" the woman scoffed.
"I don't know" Lauren said shortly.
"If you were a Fae, a man, free to come and go without subjection to prejudices Bo would choose Dyson over you?" Kellan said dismissively.
"I. Don't. Know" Lauren said angrily. "I just want to be the one to take care of her, to heal her, to… I mean maybe she has a hero complex. You know save the damsel in distress"
"Ok then" the witch clapped her hands suddenly. "Come with me"
"why" the blond said warily.
"I have something for you, a gift" she said walking over to the cabinet. Lauren watched as she took a bottle filled with white powder. It looked like cocaine.
"I don't do drugs" she said quickly hands up.
"It's not that type of drug love" the witch smiled bringing the bottle over to her mahogany desk. She tipped some out onto the desk and maneuvered it into a long white line.
Lauren looked distrustfully at it and the woman.
Kellan laughed richly. "Do you really think I would risk the Ash's wrath by hurting you Lauren, or that of your girlfriend who isn't your girlfriend" she asked teasingly.
Lauren nodded silently. She leaned over the desk warily. "What is it and what will it do?"
"It will show you the truth. Don't worry the effects will wear off in about a week" the woman smiled.
"A Week!" Lauren nearly shouted.
More rich laughter filled the air. "Relax my dear, that's my rough guess, however it could last longer depending on you"
"Depending on me?"
"Yes, on whether you've got the answers to your questions" Kellen said slyly. "Go on now" she stepped next to the blond, her hand on her back. "Don't be afraid to take a trip down the rabbit hole, you might learn something about yourself"
Lauren bit her bottom lip, eyes narrowed. "What should I do?"
"Inhale it of course"
"Like a drug"
"Yes dear, like a drug. Go on. Trust me"
Against all the better wishes in her head Lauren found herself bending over the desk.
The Crack shack
By the time Lauren made it to Bo's it was well after 11 at night. She crept through the house discarding her clothes until she was in nothing but a fitted shirt and her underwear.
The succubus' room was lightly lit by low burning candles. Lauren stood by the foot of the bed, watching her sleep. "You're home finally" Bo yawned sitting up to reveal she was naked.
"I thought you were sleep" Lauren said climbing into the bed, Bo's body instantly molding to hers.
"And you're wearing too many clothes doctor" Bo said sensually as she bent her head to attach her lips and teeth to the soft spot on side of Lauren's neck. "Where were you?" she muttered before sucking on her blonds pulse point.
Lauren's hands ghosted over the swell of Bo's breasts, making the other woman hiss with pleasure and arch her back. "Working with Dyson" Lauren groaned as the brunette's hand that had been reaching down between her legs suddenly stopped.
"You stood me up all night to hang out with Dyson" Bo frowned sitting up, not caring that the sheet fell around her waist. Laurens eyes fell and stayed on the brunette's breast.
"I would rather have been with you baby" Lauren husked as Bo moved to straddle her lap.
"You better" Bo muttered taking the blonds hands and placing them over her heavy breast. She covered the doctors slender hands with her own and began to massage her breast as her hips rocked against the blonds stomach. Lauren groaned feeling the heat and against her belly. "You're hot babe" Bo said her hands skimming down Lauren's arm.
"So are you" Lauren groaned as she met the brunette where their hips pushed together for another hard thrust.
"No really, you're on fire" Bo said worriedly, her hand pressing against Lauren's forehead.
"Baby I'm fine, you've just got me worked up" Lauren said pushing up so that the succubus wrapped her legs around her waist. "Now show me how much you missed me" she commanded.
Bo shoved her hands into Lauren's hair, fisting blonde locks that ran over her fingers like silk. They kissed again, this time with an increasing fervor as the succubus pushed her body flush against the blonds. "I want you so badly, you have no idea" she panted into the kiss.
"Then have me" Lauren challenge.
"Oh I intend to, repeatedly" Bo said wickedly as her eyes flashed electrified blue. All coherent thought exited the doctors' mind as she gave into and was overcome by their mutual desire. It was moments like these that made her think she could be enough, that their love was enough to sustain them both.
By the time light began to flood into Lauren's face she was found she was heavily drowsy. She felt like she'd been given a sedative. Trapped under an entanglement of sheets and covers the blond grumbled at the sound of birds chirping outside. The blond grabbed a pillow and threw it over her head, her arm stretching out for Bo, finding only cool sheets.
"Lauren get your ass up its almost 11 am" Bo bellowed from the stairs.
Lauren grumbled yet pushed herself up. Her throat felt weird. Maybe she was getting sick. Still unsteady on her feet she threw her legs over the side of the bed, her feet hitting the cold floor. "Okay!" Lauren shouted back and then shut her mouth quickly. Her hand covered her mouth.
That didn't sound like her.
Lauren pushed off the bed and stumbled towards the bathroom. She shut the door and leaned heavily against the face bowl. She looked down at her hands and gasped. They were not her hands!
She jumped back into the door. It was then that she noticed how tight her fitted tee shirt felt on her body, glancing down she startled a strangled cry keening out her.
Where the fuck were her breast!
She rushed back to the face bowl, staring in the mirror.
"Oh FUCK!" Lauren gasped. It was taking everything in her not to start screaming. "Oh shit!" she said shaking her head. Her hands attentively touched her face. "Oh shit!" she grimaced fearfully.
She stared with wide eyes into the mirror. Her shaking fingers skimmed over her face. Her eyes were the same, her nose was the same, even her lips seemed the same. But it wasn't the same, she looked more masculine, or androgynous to be exact. She could still see herself yet it wasn't herself.
Lauren bit back her fear long enough to lift the too tight tee shirt off her body. Her hands shook as she skimmed her new upper body, traveling down to the painfully to tight hi cut panties. Tears filled her eyes, as she stared down. This was not happening. It was not happening , it was not happening. Oh my god this was not happening!
"Lauren! Lauren! Open the damn door" Bo shouted banging down the bathroom door.
The blond hadn't even realized she'd been hysterically shouting. She shut her mouth quickly and pressed her body against the door. "Go away!"
"What!?" Bo stared at the door. "Baby what's wrong. You're screaming. Let me in or I swear to god I'll break the door down" Bo shouted.
"NO!" Lauren bellowed and then slapped her hand over mouth sliding down the door. That was distinctly male.
"Lauren? Is that you?" Bo said warily, she reached for her dagger. "Who's in there?"
Lauren's hand grabbed at her shorter blond hair pulling as she knocked her head back on the door. She was sure she was about to have a mental break down. How the hell could this happen. One name shouted into her murky mind. The Siren witch of the Hollow.
"Bo bring me my phone and slide it under the door" the blond said trying to keep her voice light. Or as light as it could now that she had a fucking adam's apple.
Bo looked around the room unsure. It sounded like Lauren but it didn't.
"Please" came a muffled reply
"Ok, hold on. Then you open the door" she said grabbing the cell from Laurens' back pants pocket. She pushed it under the door listening hard, her ear pressed to it. She could barely make anything out. "LAUREN OPEN THE DOOR!"
"NO!" came another barked reply.
Bo slammed her hand against the door angrily. "Damnit Lauren are you alright?"
Lauren had now broken out into a full sweat, she leaned against the door, tipping her head back, as the phone rang. "What the fuck have you done to me" she hissed in a whisper.
"Good morning doctor, how are you feeling?" came a chuckled reply.
"This is not funny" Lauren nearly shouted as she paced around the small area in nothing but panties. She stopped to look in the mirror. "Oh god!" she groaned.
"You need to calm down, freaking out will not change things"
"Then what will!" Lauren said in a hushed voice sensing Bo by the door. "Change me back!"
"Afraid it doesn't work that way, you have to let it run its course"
"RUN ITS COURSE!" Lauren bellowed.
"That's it, I'm coming in" Bo shouted and slammed herself against the door just as Lauren slammed herself against it to repel her. Being that she was about 30 pounds of lean muscle, the succubus fell backwards with a thud. "The fuck" she muttered staring at the door in disbelief.
Lauren held her now stronger, wider body against the door. "No! just wait. Ok, I'm sorry but you can't come in" Lauren said in a panicked voice.
"Lauren calm down" Kellan said into the phone.
"That's easy for you to say!" the blond hissed. "I have a dick in my pants"
"Doctor, I need you to calm down and hand the phone back to Bo" Kellan said calmly.
"Are you kidding me, and let her see me like THIS!" Lauren fell down into the tub wearily. "I'm losing it. I'm fucking losing it" she began to sob.
Bo having enough burst into the door, dagger drawn. "Lau-ren" she stammered eyes wide. "who the fuck are you!"
"Its me, babe" Lauren said tearfully.
Bo stood there slack jawed, as the blond male in her bathtub wearing her lover's panties stared bleakly back at her.
"What the fuck have you done with my girlfriend you pervert" Bo bellowed eyes turning dangerous blue.
"Just take the phone" Lauren said tossing it towards the stunned succubus. Bo took a step back but kept her eyes on the guy. "Who the fuck is this?"
Lauren watched as Bo nodded occasionally, swallowed hard, muttered a few incoherent words and her eyes returned to brown orbs. She stared at her widely, hanging up.
They sat in silence.
"She turned me into a fucking freak just to prove a point to Dyson!" Lauren shouted and then burst into tears. Bo stood rooted to the spot. Yes the witch had explained everything and until this moment the brunette wasn't sure she believes her. Yet watching this guy who still very much looked like a male version of her lover cry in her tub, she couldn't help but think he looked very Lauren like.
"Ok, its going to be ok" Bo finally said finding her voice. She knelt down by the tub." Uh…Lauren" she said softly, her arm taking a chance to drape over wide shoulders.
The blond sniffed, rolling her eyes upward. Bo smiled, there was her girl.
"It's going to be ok, the witch says it's just temporary" Bo tried to comfort her.
"Look at me" Lauren said miserably.
"Maybe we should?" Bo offered a small smile. "Come on lets at least get you out of those underwear. It can't be comfortable" she grinned.
"Unbelievable, I'm having a nervous breakdown and your checking out my junk" Lauren said agitated.
"Well somebody has too, you know, to make sure you're anatomically correct" the succubus smiled. "Come on babe, out of the bath tub" she said standing and offering her hand.
Lauren reluctantly took the offered hand and allowed herself to be led out the bathroom back into the room. Once there she flopped on the foot of bed and stared morosely at the brunette.
Bo immediately reached for the bottle of open scotch left on her dresser and poured herself a drink. "here" she offered it to the blond, who took the whole thing and tipped it back, drinking straight from the bottle.
Bo couldn't help the curiosity as she took in her lover. It was definitely Lauren, though a masculine version. Bo took a step forward, her hands resting on broad shoulders.
"What are you looking at" Lauren said head bowed.
"You" Bo smiled lifting her chin up. "You're actually kinda beautiful." She said her fingers lightly touching the blonds face. Lauren stared up into her face watching her watch her back.
Bo's fingers skimmed her forehead down over her nose, thumbs pressing lightly over the outline of her lips. "You like the same just androgynous, it's actually very sexy" Bo muttered losing herself in her exploration.
"You don't think I look like a freak?" Lauren asked tearfully.
"You could never look like a freak to me" Bo said softly, "though this is a side of you I'd never think I would see" she admitted glancing down as her hands skimmed over slightly broad shoulders.
"Do I look right?"
"hmm stand up" Bo said cocking her head to the side. She watched as Lauren stood, self consciously shifting on the balls of her feet. Bo smiled. "We need to get you out of those panties, your uh..." she waved her hand over the blonds lower region. "Its straining"
Lauren blushed. "Sorry, it just…kinda…got that way when you started touching me" she admitted red faced.
Bo grinned like a Cheshire cat. "You know this might not be a totally bad thing" she said eyeing Lauren's lower region.
"Says you" Lauren muttered.
"You're extremely handsome" Bo said a shot of lust flashing in her eyes. "But you're still you, I can see you in there, it's all over your features, You look like your brother or something" she added stepping closer.
"Bo" Lauren said warningly. "I don't know how to control this" she said waving her hand over her now raging erection.
"Hmm maybe it's my turn to give you the lessons" Bo advanced on her, her fingers stroking against a muscled abdomen.
"I don't think a shot is gonna fix this" Lauren groaned feeling blunt nails scrap down her sides. "Bo, seriously, I have no idea what to do with this"
"Oh I got ideas doctor" Bo grinned leaning up on her tippy toes to kiss Lauren. "mmhh your mouth is the same too" she muttered happily, winding her arms around the blonds narrow waist. She pulled Lauren to her and felt her erection brush against her belly.
"Fuck" Lauren groaned falling into the kiss.
"Bo! Hope you and hot pants are decent in there!" Kenzi shouted as she barged into the room.
Lauren pushed the brunette away reflexively.
"Hey Succubitch, did your woman show up-" Kenzi trailed off, staring at Bo who was sitting on her ass on the floor and a young male with his hand over his privates stared widely at her. "Ok this is a little freaky, who is Adonis over there and what happened to Lauren" she said eyeing the blond with more than a lustful gaze.
"I uh…Lauren uh" Lauren stammered.
"This is…not what it looks like" Bo said quickly as she stood.
"I hope so after all the shit you said about Lauren and how lurvve her" Kenzi sauntered over to the blond. "But you are pretty" she said letting her fingertips graze over a tight bicep.
Lauren shuddered under her touch, tightening her hold over her junk.
"Really!" Bo glowered at the blond, knowingly.
"I can't help it!" Lauren grimaced, through clenched teeth.
"Ok what's the deal, who are you and Bo why are you looking at me like I stole your favorite bra?" Kenzi said sliding her hand around the front of Lauren's chest.
"Kenzi" Bo said through clenched teeth. "Stop touching he-him"
"Okkkk" Kenzi said reluctantly backing away. "Where's Lauren and who are you" she said facing the blond.
"I'm …I'm "
"Lauren's brother" Bo blurted out "Laurence"
"Oh really" Kenzi said unable to resist touching the blond again, this time on the hips. The blond seemed to have something that made her feel drawn to her. Bo felt it too but assumed it was because it was Lauren in there, now she wasn't so sure. Bo took a deep cleansing breath willing herself not to rip her only best friend into pieces.
"Uh yea, Lauren went home to visit just as I was coming" Lauren lied, as she swallowed hard trying to inch away from the smaller woman's wandering hands. "I'm gonna take a shower…a cold shower" she added moving quickly past the women.
"Nice ass" the Goth called after him. Kenzi turned to her friend and flopped on the bed. "Wow, he is fine" she mouthed the last part. "Never have I ever been so happy you are so pussy whipped on the doc! You think he has a girlfriend?" the woman grinned.
Bo turned her back and closed her eyes. It was gonna be a long 6 days!
