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“Jest a few angles frum photoshewts earlier th’s mornin’,” Lexi’s boss boasted. “O’course, the background-remover took out a bit o’ tail in a coupla shots, but yeh get teh gen’ral pickshur
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The responding voice spoke no known human language, but responded positively indeed.
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Pssst. We’re a few pictures away from the end, right? I’m trying to get a scope for how much narrative to weave in that can wrap this up the way I’d like.
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Background Pony #F96D
Part 19
Spoilered: Mind stuff, questionable, corruption, sluttification, vulgar, expansion
“Lexi, babe, you are such an adorable little camera whore,” Selene giggled, SNAPping a picture of Lexi’s surprised expression as the curvaceous unicorn girl spread her naked legs wide and flicked her tail as requested.
“What do you mean?” she asked the petite human pixie goth who was her photographer. They were in the main living area of her apartment, with Darius watching from the couch, dinner having been eaten. The sun merely a line of orange on the purple horizon through the plate glass balcony door as Lexi leaned naked against it, her back to the other two, heedless of the view anyone outside might have.
“Don’t get me wrong, honey! I’m here for it. But is there anything you won’t do while having your picture taken?” Selene asked, giving her host directions with gestures while she spoke. When Lexi adopted the pose indicated, she SNAPped another pic and waited for an answer.
“Um
 I dunno. Ask me to do something I wouldn’t normally do?” she said after a moment.
“Babe, that’s what I’ve been doing all evening. I’m fresh out of ideas,” Selene explained. “Ever since I’ve known you, every time I pull out my phone you turn into an eager little model who just kind of autopilots, doing anything I ask without hesitation as long as a picture gets taken. You’re a perfectly subby little ham. Here, take this,” she said, pulling one of the sex toys she’d brought over for the night. “Stick it to the glass door so I can get a picture of you backing onto it, okay?”
“Yes ma’am!” Lexi beamed, licking the tip of the shaft like Selene had shown her earlier. Whetting the suction cup and sticking it to the glass a little below the level of her snatch, she flopped her tail to one side, widened her stance, and leaned forward with her hands on her knees. Her heavy breasts shook as she lined herself up against the tip of the silicone shaft. Making sure both she and Selene were in position, Lexi slowly eased back onto it, her plump rear end flattening against the glass. SNAP
“Perfect, hold that pose,” Selene said. Lexi froze in place, and then Selene put her phone back in her pocket and watched. Lexi’s face reddened, her eyes widening a little, suddenly feeling extremely exposed. What if someone was watching her from across the way? Her pulse started pounding like a jackhammer. She started getting anxious, embarrassed, unsure of herself. Then Selene brought her phone out and trained it on her again, and all that nervous energy turned into exhilaration. The corners of her mouth pulled up in a wickedly irrepressible smile. SNAP “Okay babe, ease up. We’ll get one shot of you and Darius and then we’ll call it good for tonight, okay?”
“Okay,” Lexi agreed as she slowly extracted herself from the balcony door’s new rubber equipment with a few gasps and grunts, then sauntered over to where Darius sat grinning on the couch. She looked over to Selene for direction.
“Group shot,” Selene explained and elaborated. Darius took up position on the sofa while Selene dragged the coffee table out of the way. Lexi turned and straddled his lap, facing forward, and lifted her arms up behind her head, shaking her rainbow-colored mane out of the way so his face could be seen over her right shoulder. Darius placed his warm, brown hands over her areolas and hefted her squishy breasts up. Selene knelt down and faced the camera, now on a tripod at about navel level, from between Darius’s knees, putting one elbow on his thigh and propping up her chin with it. Darius lowered Lexi’s breasts down onto Selene’s shoulders, framing her short black-and-green hair with two round, milky globes. The two fully-clothed friends now sandwiched the naked Lexi between themselves. “And smile, everyone,” Selene said after mentally counting down twelve of the fifteen seconds she’d allowed for them to get into position. A few seconds later, as they all held their positions, SNAP. As she stood up and started putting away her photography equipment and her props, Darius and Lexi took advantage of their convenient final positions to start making out.
“C’mon Dad, I’m not starting a harem,” Darius said on the video call to his father, Devon Kingston, who was currently in the middle of the Carribbean on a return voyage after a tropical storm canceled landfall at their destination. “If anything she’s more like Selene’s pet project. But I’ve known her since boarding school, she’s a good girl and she doesn’t deserve to be stuck where she is.”
“I’m sorry, son, but it’ll have to wait until I get home. I know two data points don’t make a trend, but you have to understand how it looks from my end when my son collects two girls in two years to live with,” the elder Kingston said. “Where did you say she worked, again?”
“At the toy shop in the mall, remember how Uncle Harris had to argue on her behalf in cou-” Darius started before his father suddenly interrupted.
“The mall? A toy shop? Are you certain about that?” he asked insistently.
“Oh my god, Dad, you’re not getting classist in your old age are y-”
“Son, listen to me. If it’s the mall uptown, and the owner of that store is who I think it is, then we need to have a talk when I get home. And don’t you buy anything from that store, you understand? Nothing. Not one single bauble, is that clear?”
“Uh, clear as mud, Pops,” Darius said, whirling at his father’s sudden vehemence. It was a while and a long, almost one-sided conversation before he finally agreed for the sake of ending the conversation not to buy anything from the shop where Lexi worked. His father assured him that this had nothing to do with class or prejudice, but wouldn’t go into details ‘on the phone.’ After exchanging a reassuring “I love you,” they hung up. Well, so much for his good will gesture.
Devon Kingston was suddenly feeling even stormier than the weather outside his cabin. Immediately after extracting the promised assurances from his son and hanging up, he sighed heavily and dialed an old classmate he hadn’t spoken to in years. “Jay? It’s Dev. Listen, I know we didn’t part on the best terms, but something’s come up with my son. Yes, Darius. 
 If you can make it back to town and do some checking around 
 I don’t know. No, I don’t
 it’s about the mall, Jay. One of his friends from school is all messed up in it somehow. 
 Right.” He sighed. “Yes, I understand. Thank you, Jay. I mean it, thank you. I’ll be arriving back at port in a week. Please keep him safe. Yes, I know. Thanks, Jay. Call me as soon as you know something, anything. Alright. Yes, I agree. God help us all, for a change.”
Lexi was enjoying her Tuesday morning at work. Following Creepy Boss’s policies turned out to be way easier than she thought, and it was even kind of fun. Ever since she’d decided to stop worrying about the guys hitting on her and start casually flirting back, a lot of the tension that used to drag her down was simply not there anymore. She found it easy to laugh at their jokes, or to giggle and wave it off when they chose a specific part of her body to compliment. The smell they imparted to the store was like aroma therapy for her mood, too. Darius and Selene stopped by for lunch, with Selene pointing out that Lexi was practically ‘ice cream coning’ her bra from last week. The two ordered a few more in a range of sizes, skipping the next two cups from the one she was wearing, and buying only about three of each bigger size as a precaution against over-investing in case Lexi’s hormonal surge was a little more enduring. Even the after school flood of children was less stressful than before, with Lexi readily agreeing to “unicorn rides” for the little ones and enjoying the way they looked at her like something out of a fairy tale. Though their mothers had reservations about the appropriateness of the clerk’s bust hanging down nearly to the floor when she posed on all fours with the tykes mounted on her back, they still dutifully took the requested pictures once they found an angle that minimized her buxomness as much as possible. More than one little girl called her pretty, which was always appreciated. Instead of thinking of them as selfish little snot goblins, Lexi found she enjoyed their naive innocence and boundless enthusiasm more than before. She was always ready to laugh along with them, even as they botched the telling of whatever knock-knock joke they’d misunderstood the point of. Kids were tolerable, she decided.
After work she rode back to her apartment via mom-pooling, since Darius was going to be making a call to his father and Selene promised to be working on some new tops ‘with plenty of elastic’ for Lexi to try out soon. So before and after dinner, Lexi relieved her pent-up energy with the collection of ‘toys’ Selene left for her yesterday. She thought about Selene a lot during those sessions, and about Darius, but she also thought about her admirers at the shop. A small crew of more or less regular visitors, all men of various ages, who basically hung out just to watch her and sometimes flirt when they worked up the courage. It was their energy that filled up her nostrils all day and got her all charged up for sessions like this, after all. After taking care of her carnal needs, Lexi took a warm shower. Her breasts were starting to get tender and sensitive from their recent, ongoing growth. They were heavy, and they got in her way a lot, but she couldn’t deny their appeal even to herself. Something about a big, fat rack just refused to stay categorized as a ‘problem’ in her mind. And it certainly helped her charm potential customers at work these last couple of days.
Her order arrived by courier early enough on Wednesday morning that she could pick one of her new bras to wear for work. To her surprise, the smallest (28-K) was still a little tight, so she went with one of the L’s and was much more comfortable. She couldn’t help but smile with the realization that each breast was now officially larger around than her own head. Now it was her panties and shorts that felt too tight and constricting. Apparently that birth control medicine Creepy Boss made her take was working on more than just her top. As she modeled in the mirror, she decided that it wasn’t the worst problem to have.
“Hey, um, about the arrangement you and Selene have?” Lexi said while Darius was driving them to her apartment. He’d already dropped Selene off there earlier so she could ‘prepare’ the surprise gifts she had for Lexi. And no, he wouldn’t tell Lexi what the surprise was going to be. But that wasn’t what Lexi was asking about. “Y’know, about, well, knowing who you’re each dating and all that?”
“Yep, the world’s greatest treaty,” Darius said with a smile in reference to his and his girlfriend’s semi-open relationship. “What about it?”
“Um, well, am I like, under those terms too?” Lexi asked nervously, brushing aside a lock of colorful hair.
“You know, bro-ho, I never did consider you to be one of ‘my’ girls,” Darius explained after gathering his thoughts for what seemed to her like an eternity but was really only a few seconds. “I mean, yeah we hooked up and yeah we’ve been mutual a few times since then. And don’t get me wrong, I’ve been loving every minute of it. But in all honesty? I think of you more like one of Selene’s girls, y’know? You two just seem to spend more time and affection for each other than I do with you, really.”
“Okay,” Lexi said. “Um, I guess that feels right to me too. But I still need to ask you, y’know, bro-ho to bro.” She paused for a moment, trying to find a way to phrase her thoughts, then gave up. “I kinda want to try sleeping with other guys.”
“Alright,” Darius said casually. “No problem on my end, mang. Like I said, I think of you and Selene as more of an item than you and me, right?”
Lexi exhaled, relieved that her confession wasn’t going to elicit any hard feelings from her best bro. “Thanks, bro. That’s a big weight off my shoulders. Guess I’d better talk with Selene about it first, though. Right?”
“Absolutely, bro-ho,” Darius nodded. “Me and her wouldn’t even work without constant, open lines of communication about this kind of thing, y’know? It’s the most important thing to trust each other and be able to hold that trust. Every time, we make sure we’re on the level with each other and prepared to get a ‘no’ as an answer. You’ve gotta be okay with that, or this will never work.”
“Understood,” Lexi said, staring out of the window. “Um, are we still good for the occasional hook-up?”
“Let’s take that as it comes up,” Darius said soothingly. “We’ll see where it goes with her, first. By the way, any particular guy you were perving on?”
“Um, not really,” Lexi said. “Well, kinda. Just trying to put myself out there a little more, you know?”
“I gotcha,” Darius replied. “I know how it is, bro. You’re talking to an old hand at this game.”
Lexi didn’t tell him that she was actually thinking of a few of her regular admirers at the shop. There were days when her two besties-with-bennies couldn’t make it over for lunch and she was starting to feel a little lonely and pent-up at times, so she was just keeping her options open in case a wild hair got up her plush, firm ass in the near future.
Saturday morning. Creepy Boss gave Lexi an announcement. Today she was to give out free mood rings to everyone in the store, and at the end of the day there would be a kind of raffle. Whoever had a mood ring that matched a certain color would earn some private time with Lexi herself, and she was to make sure the customer had a good time. He emphasized that she had all the leeway necessary to satisfy whichever customer won. “And rem’member, Lassie. Ye’r on tha clock fer tha duration.” Lexi nodded in understanding, feeling giddy as usual whenever she was on the job. This sounded like a lot of fun! Lexi spent all day giving out mood rings from a large basket at the register counter next to a small placard that read ‘WIN AN EXCLUSIVE EVENING HANG-OUT WITH LEXI, THE MAGICAL UNICORN!’ During lunch, she told Darius and Selene she’d probably be working late tonight and would text them when she was ready for a pick-up.
“And the winner is,” Lexi said as she spun a wheel decked with various colored wedges, nails around the perimeter to catch on a paper pointer once it slowed down. “
 Purple! Whoever has the purple ring-”
“That’s me!” cried a young man, maybe a senior in high school, from among the crowd in the front of the shop. He pushed past someone with silvering hair and a salt-and-pepper goatee as he rushed up to the counter. “H-hi! I’m Andrew,” he stammered excitedly, heedless of all the boos from the other guys in the crowd behind him.
“Okie dokie, Andrew!” Lexi giggled “Stick around after closing time and we’ll find some place to hang out and chat, okay?”
“Yes ma’am!” he said excitedly, standing awkwardly and expectantly for a moment before realizing that’s all there was to her congratulations and fading back into the crowd with longing glances in her direction. Lexi smirked, then pulled her phone out of her purse to text Selene.
‘hey so I met this guy and I wanted to hang out and see where it goes. like how far is okay?’ followed by three heart emojis. A few minutes later the replay came back.
‘get it queen! i don’t own you! smash that boy just be safe ok?’ with a few double-entendre emojis in sequence after that.
‘thanks bae! u can own me any time tho’ she replied with a similar set of pictographs.
“Congratulations on your date,” said a customer who’d walked up to the counter while she was distracted. “By the way, I like your hair color,” he said.
“Oh! Uh, thank you?” Lexi replied, a little off-balance. She picked a lock of her purple mane and twirled it absent-mindedly. “I can’t do a thing with it, though,” she said casually. “Can I help you with something, sir?”
“Doctor,” he corrected. “Doctor Jasper Hutchins,” he said through a well-trimmed but graying goatee.
“Neat!” Lexi beamed. “Ooo, I like that brooch,” she said, eyes locking onto a green, polished stone pin he wore on a lapel. It had symbols she couldn’t quite make out in the shop’s lighting. “That’s pretty!”
“If you like it, I’ll see about getting one for you,” Dr. Hutchins said in a friendly voice. “Anyway, I just wanted to congratulate you and remind you to be safe with your date, miss
”
“Doctor Lexi, The Magical Unicorn,” she joked, pointing to the placard. “Okay, I’m not really a doctor” she confessed with a bubbly laugh. “But I am a pretty big girl,” putting her hands on her hips in a confident pose, “and I’m pretty good at taking care of myself. Thank you for worrying, though! It’s sweet of you.”
“Not at all, Miss Doctor Unicorn,” Dr. Hutchins smiled back. “I’m new in town, but I’ll probably be seeing you around. Take care.”
“So Andrew,” Lexi asked, sidling up to the nervous young man on the couch. They were in a lounge somewhere in the back of the store. Lexi didn’t even know it existed until Creepy Boss led her to it this morning. In addition to the sofa, there was a coffee table with a bowl of candies, a mini fridge, a cooktop and coffee maker, some cabinets, and even an old TV set wired to the wall. The lighting was low, and the atmosphere was intimate. “Anything you’d like to know about your friendly neighborhood toy store clerk?”
“Cup size?” he blurted out with his eyes glued to the generous shelf of cleavage hovering right under his face. “Oh, wait! Sorry! That wasn’t-” But Lexi shushed him with a finger on is lips.
“Funny thing,” she said, leaning closer and letting her bosom rest against his much flatter chest. “I just moved up to an ‘M’ this morning. Wanna see?” she asked in a breathy whisper right next to his ear. Trembling, he nodded silently. Lexi gave him a tiny chuckle before straddling his lap and pulling her tight-fitting top down to rest around her waist. The space between them was almost entirely occupied by round, bulging titflesh supported by an adhesive strapless bra that left little to the imagination. Lexi made a show of peeling the adhesive panels off slowly, freeing her breasts from their second skin and letting her nipples project out like they’d been trying to do for the last seven hours. She turned one of the cups towards Andrew and pointed to the ‘28 - M’ inscribed on one of the wings.
“Do they, uh, hurt?” he asked, eyes following the path of her stiff nipples as they swung slightly from any motion she made.
“You tell me,” she teased. Lexi shifted her seat, grinding his rigid cock between their two thighs, then picked up his hands and placed them over her recently freed teats.
“Uh
 wow
. I mean, they uh
 they feel great to me,” he said, giving her a few gentle hefts.
“Same,” she smiled. Lexi thought she might have a couple of condoms left in her purse, but wondered if Andrew would taste like piña colada.
Sunday. Lexi was working in the front of the shop to prepare for the short business day. She was very proud of her new photo ID badge. A subordinate and reliable employee should always wear one, she thought.
Deeper within the labyrinth of passages in back, two figures loomed in the Security Room. One of them, with beady eyes and a bristly white beard, tapped a button and cycled through images on every screen that plastered the walls and ceiling.
“Jest a few angles frum photoshewts earlier th’s mornin’,” Lexi’s boss boasted. “O’course, the background-remover took out a bit o’ tail in a coupla shots, but yeh get teh gen’ral pickshur
”
The responding voice spoke no known human language, but responded positively indeed.
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