"You've been looking at my butt." Bayley said. They were sitting at a restaurant grabbing a bite to eat after gym.
"Wh-what? Don't be crazy. I haven't been..." Sasha said, but it sounded so false even to her own ears. Bayley gave her a look.
"Ok. I've been looking at your butt. It's a great ass. Objectively speaking. I wish mine was as nice as yours." Sasha said. Using an excuse a straight girl would probably give. God, that felt strange to think of straight girls as the other, but it was already true.
"Nonsense. Your butt is fantastic." Bayley said. She should know, she'd been looking at it often enough. Though Bayley slightly preferred Sasha's excellent boobs and fantastic legs, her bottom was still a sight for sore eyes. And if she played her cards right she'd be seeing a lot of it nude that night.
"Really?" Sasha said. The compliment made her feel good, embarrassed and aroused all at once.
"Really." Bayley said sincerely.
"H-Have you been dating anyone lately." Sasha said.
"Not particularly. But I have been having fun with some...new desires." Bayley said.
"New...desires?" Sasha said. Could she dare hope?
"Yep. Let's just say I'm all about the ladies now. More or less." Bayley said.
"I...I'm happy. For you. That you've realized this." Sasha said awkwardly.
"You know...if you've been feeling the same, you can tell me. I'll be with you no matter what." Bayley said her hand finding it's way over to Sasha's. Her thumb stroking Sasha's hand. Sasha wondered how it would feel for Bayley's hands to go considerably lower.
"I...guess I have been." Sasha said.
"That's good. You know...I've been pretty naughty lately. Putting up all sorts of sexy pictures. Kissing all sorts of strange women. I think I need a spanking." Bayley said.
"I think that's what you deserve." Sasha said, a wicked smile filling her face.
The two soon found their way to Sasha's apartment. They made out nearly the entire way back. Bayley was on Sasha's knees and she was spanked pretty hard. Then they began to make out. Soon the two were 69ing each other and came at near the same time.
"God...are we girlfriends now?" Sasha asked.
"I'd say so. If you want to be my girlfriend." Bayley asked.
"Of course." Sasha said. And it wasn't long before the two women went for round two.
Seth had slowly begun corresponding with other newly homoflexible men. One, in particular, was very active with the dms and it got pretty hot and heavy. It was only a matter of time before they met.
"I'm going out." Seth said. Becky looked up from yet another saucy thirst trap pic. It was Billie and she looked damn hot. Becky licked her lips upon seeing it. Though Billie wasn't the woman she'd be seeing that night. It was a rear picture, Billie was topless and wearing only a pair of panties that showed off her cute butt nicely. Seth still felt a little bad that he wasn't interested, but it wasn't the sense of deep shame he had felt before. He knew who he was now.
"You have a date?" Becky said with a smile.
"Ye-yeah." Seth said.
"Good. I might be having a date too. Probably will. Have fun with your boy. And if he has a girl, send him my way." Becky said. A moment later she was starting up a text to send to one of her girlfriends.
Seth nodded. They still had a fairly active sex life. But clearly they needed other outlets to be fully satisfied. Sex with Becky was great, but if he didn't have sex with a man soon he'd go mad.
So he went to the hotel his new "friend" had told him to meet him at and he went to the room number he had given him. Seth was excited, aroused and a bit nervous. What if he wasn't good at making love to a man? What if his partner changed his mind and didn't go through with it? Or what if this was a set up to leak things to the press? What if Becky changed her mind about supporting this?
These thoughts disappeared when the door opened. Andrade was so handsome and all he was wearing right then was a tight pair of pants.
"God you're hot." Seth said.
"Thank you. You're looking quite handsome yourself." Andrade said. Feeling his gaze on him just sent Seth's libido into overload. Seth walked in and Andrade closed the door behind him. Andrade kissed Seth hard, and grabbed Seth's bottom with equal vigor. Seth snaked his hand into Andrade's pants, feeling for the very first time, another man's erect penis. And Seth loved how it felt.
Pretty soon Seth's clothes were off, he was lubed up and he was taking it from Andrade. He was in ecstasy. Seth pushed himself back into Andrade, taking as much of it as he could. It felt so good. Pretty soon Andrade's hands were stroking his cock and it was only a matter of time before he climaxed. Andrade climaxed into him a moment later and it felt really, really good.
Later Seth's head was on Andrade's chest. This felt so good. Scratched an itch. This is what life was going to look like. He'd have his fun with Andrade or some other man and Becky would do the same with some woman and then they'd come home and be normal. Watch movies, enjoy each others company, have sex. It would be different, not being each other's primary sexual outlet, but it would still be him and Becky. Still, be love.
Andrade though, as he stroked Seth's lovely bum and held him in his arms, didn't know how things would be. He'd never cheated on Charlotte before, even thought about it. But this desire was too much and he needed it, and he knew he couldn't explain it to her. Andrade knew there'd be a reckoning. But not tonight. Tonight he would be happy.
"So...your gay?" Jason asked at the end of Silas's frantic attempts to explain.
"Not quite. More homoflexible." Silas said.
"Homoflexible?" Ethan asked.
"Yeah. I do like some women...just not very many." Silas said with a blush.
"So your basically gay but you'd go straight for some women?" Jason asked.
"I mean...sort of. I guess that'll do as an explanation. It's close enough." Silas said.
"Well that's a shame. I'm guessing you won't want to go to strip clubs with us again." Jason asked.
"No. That was awkard and awful. No offense to the ladies but it's not my scene anymore." Silas said.
"Guess we won't get to talk about ladies with you either. Ethan said.
"Not unless they are one of my crushes." I said.
"That's fine. More ladies for us." Jason said.
"So...do you like that cute waitress from the dinner? You've been wanting to ask her out for a while." Ethan asked.
"Samantha? No. She's a nice girl but nothing." Silas said.
"Any feelings for your exes?" Ethan asked.
"No. Not really. Which is probably for the best. Even if it does now feel a bit weird I slept with them." Silas said.
"What about Celebrity crushes? Katy Perry? Trish Stratus? Kim Kardashian?" Jason asked listing off a few of Silas's old celebrity crushes.
"Katy's music is awesome but she's not my type. Kim...I wish I could forget some of her nude photo pics but I have a sudden interest in watching her show. Trish...no but again she seems really cool. There are a few celebrity women I am still interested in." Silas said.
"Like who?" Jason asked.
"Well...Nia Jax." Silas said.
"She's a real powerful woman. I can respect that, though she didn't seem your type before." Ethan said.
"And I...actually met her." Silas said.
"Really? How?" Jason asked.
"Well...let's get out of the strip club first...this is all pretty awkard." Silas said. Loitering near the entrance was beginning to attract some attention.
"Yeah. Your right." Jason said.
Carmilla had no idea what was happening. However, she was really enjoying it. Carmella was homoflexible from birth, so to see so many women now become more comfortable flirting with, kissing and being in relationships with each other, as well as sharing lots of sexy pictures of themselves.
Going to this strip club wasn't thus a big deal for her and not just because she liked female strippers, but also because this was were one of her friends worked. Though the female strippers didn't hurt. She arrived shortly after Silas and his friends had left. Carmella noticed something that trio, for various reasons, hadn't. There were more female customers than normal. And some of them were approaching Carmella asking for her number. Carmella, who was never one to turn down a "new friend" or romantic prospect, eagerly exchanged digits with them.
Until she noticed a familar face.
Well, not face. More like backside. A backside she wouldn't mistake with anyone elses.
"Nia?" Carmella said. Nia Jax looked away from the woman she was currently flirting quite heavily with towards Carmella.
"Hey Carmella. What are you doing here? You enjoying a fun night out or...?" Nia said.
"I came here to meet a friend, I wasn't expecting you to be here." Carmella said.
"Well, when you're looking to see some lovely ladies there are few places better." Nia said.
"Oh, so your..." Carmella asked.
"Homoflexible. Yeah." Nia said.
"You know Nia I always thought you had a rocking ass. Mind if I?" Carmella said holding up her hand.
"Yeah sure, give it a smack." Nia said sticking her bottom towards Carmella. Nia's other prospect had already left to get a lap dance from one of the strippers, so Carmella had her all to herself. Carmella gave Nia's derriere a nice spank.
"Feels as good as I thought." Carmella said.
"Want to go back to my place. You can cop another feel there." Nia said.
Carmella smiled, tonight was going to be a great night.
Carmella did much more with Nia then just cop a feel. She grabbed her strap on and went to town, enjoying every touch of Nia's curvy but strong body. Carmella couldn't keep her hands off Nia. She felt incredibly lucky. How was this happening? Why? Carmella didn't much care. She was just savoring every moment of this increasingly homoflexible world.
Stephenie however, did care.
"Stay away from social media. My research, conducted through the use of Mcmahon family catspaws, PIs and the like have yielded interesting results. Apparently social media "thirst trap" pictures are being encoded with a memetic agent by some unknown party. That causes some changes. Andrade might be a victim of it." Stephenie told Charlotte.
"What kind of change?" Charlotte asked.
"That's on a need to know basis." Stephenie said.
"If you don't tell me I'm finding a fucking thirst trap pic myself and finding out." Charlotte said.
"Fine. Fine. Your husband is probably now Homoflexible. A sexual orientation that is mostly but not exclusively homosexual." Stephenie said.
"That's impossible. He's still interested in me." Charlotte said.
"That's why I said mostly. It seems attraction to one's current heterosexual partners is usually unaffected. And they do still have some attraction to other opposite gender people but mostly their interests lay with their same gender." Stephenie said.
"Is there any way to...fix this?" Charlotte said. It felt a little wrong to say, even to Charlotte, but she didn't care. She wanted her lover back.
"Not that we've been able to identify. Specialized scans reveal that this changes brain chemistry and to a certain extent brain structure. Modern science obviously has no way of changing that back." Stephenie said.
Charlotte fell to her knees. Tears streaming down her face. Her realtionship was changed utterly. If it even could survive.
"Charlotte, you better not be crying over a man. I expect better from you." Stephenie said.
"He...he was mine." Charlotte said.
"And he still is. The important part is you make sure where he is. Keep him from taking any thirst trap pics and make sure he doesn't fuck around on you. This memetic effect tends to boost sex drive something fierce, and he'll want cock." Stephenie said.
"I...I'll need to call him." Charlotte said.
"Good luck." Stephenie said and hung up.
Charlotte dialed Andrade's number in a panic. Meanwhile Stephenie looked at her phone, feeling numb. Something about this idea, this thirst trap meme, seemed interesting. Truth be told she was a little bored with her life. Bits of it had become too predictable. And wouldn't this homoflexibility add some fascinating new complications?
She wondered how it would be with another woman. While the actual act of lesbian sex was a turn off, the notion of changing in that sort of way, of wanting something new...that wasn't a turn off at all. And the Thirst Trap meme had showed no signs of slowing. If this was going to be the new way of the world...was there any point in resisting?
Stephenie for the moment put her phone down and closed her eyes. No decisons right now. Best to wait a while and think it over.