The young woman once known as Clair Pierce wandered until she reached the bed & breakfast Valley Lake Hotel, a manor that had been built nearly a century before and named for the town’s original name, designed in a fusion of Victorian and Plantation styles. It’s a historic landmark in Lake Pointe and a popular tourist spot. Which is why the front lawn was made up for a destination wedding. Clair climbed the stairs to the top floor and into the VIP suite currently set up for bride and groom.
Said groom, Henry Nashton, proving he was absolutely unfaithful as he was fucking the Maid-of-Honor, the bride’s own sister, on the bed while his best friend and Best Man Edward Vilkes took her throat. None of the three proving they are horrible people noticed Clair enter and begin dressing in the groom’s white tux hanging in a garment bag.
The cheating groom pulled out, to dissapointment gagged by the Maid of Honor, and walked out of the room. Clark Nashton heard moaning behind the privacy screen in his room and looked around. “Are you serious?! Nisha? Eddie? On my wedding bed!?” The two turned to look at Clark, a bulge appearing in Nisha’s cheek. “Both of you. Out. I need to call housekeeping.” The pair didn’t move. “Now! That got them moving and putting on their clothes in a hurry.
Clark shook his head and grabbed the room phone to call for cleaning. Needless to say his bride, currently changing in the Manager’s office and the manager was helping her get ready so the phone was on speaker, was not happy to hear what happened. Clark was glad she didn’t jump to thinking it was a threesome, she knew he would never cheat.
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Lin Fei’s towel had fallen from her body some time ago, so wandered through town naked. She found her way into the room of Athena DeVries. Athena noticed a shimmer in the corner of her eye and got up. “What are you?” Athena’s interest in the occult had led her to try experiments on herself. One successful attempt, the only one actually, gave her some perception of magic. “Are you… looking for something?” Athena asked the shimmer of a person before her as they opened her closet and drawers.
Lin, if she was capable of thought, may have answered “my life” but really focused on putting on the underwear and dress she picked out. “Why do you nee….eee…” Athena felt sick to her stomach as she stumbled out of her room. “I need… relief…” she moaned as she left the house in a lurch. Her eyes had a limited perception of magic, and now she was coated in it. Like a kaleidoscope mixed with nausea and the static of closing your eyes to tightly.
Lin finished dressing herself in a gothic lolita dress and looked in the mirror. Lina DeVries frowned and adjusted herself in her dress so that a small amount of cleavage was shown. “Hmm. Goth is in fashion, I’m cute. Maybe I should start a blog?” Lina shrugged and grabbed her phone to call her friends and make plans for the weekend. “God I hole I don’t have to deal with Erica’s older siblings.”
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Biff Meadows had divested himself of boxing gloves as he entered the apartment of Dakota Rivers, evening reporter and meteorologist for the local XTRA news. Biff entered on put on of the dresses, nylons, and heels. Buffy Rivers focused on the vanity mirror and fluffed her hair from the boyish cut of Biff to a voluminous waterfall down past her shoulders. “Huh? Why did I get dressed for work? I took time off.” She squirmed in her dress as Biff’s natural size grew Buffy and made her very tall for a woman, and gave her large and obvious breasts.
The original Dakota Rivers was sitting in the operating prep room of a plastic surgeon. She had started to become less confident in herself. Sure she knew that it was a stereotype to be a busty weather girl, but confidence didn’t care about image. “Okay Ms. Rivers we have the…” the Operating nurse opened the door and was brushed aside by the dazed Dakota wandering out of the cosmetic surgery center. “Did we have a patient here?” The nurse turned around and headed back to the desk to check records and schedules.
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Nadine Ferguson and Amelia Meadows crossed each others paths outside Lake Pointe’s one and only casino, the Prestige. The Prestige prided itself on a classy experience for everyone, from Art Deco aesthetics to a staff always willing to please. Both of them wandered through the hotel and casino floor until they came across the back lockers reserved for staff. Nadine grabbed a random locker and pulled out a leotard, tights, and heels.
Nadia Hernandez shook her head and shivered. She hated having to do this waitressing job in this town, but it pays to well to ignore. Especially since Nadia needed money desperately, so put her name on the Special Service menu for guests. Sure Lake Pointe protects prostitutes, but she it still grossed her out she was so desperate. “Nadia, you’ve got a request. 10034.” The Special Manager said.
“Thanks.” Nadia sighed and made her way to the service elevator, affixing the fox tail belt and ear headband as she did so, the mascot of the Prestige.
Meanwhile, Amelia finished dressing herself in the attire of a parking valet, said valet walking out the locker room without change. “Good going Amy!” She complained to herself. “You’re running late and the line is building fast.”
Christa Hernandez had draped herself over the doorway of 10034 before blanking just as the door opened. She turned around and left just as Nadi arrived and slinkely draped herself on the requester’s body, hands behind their neck “Hey baby~”
Tasha Queens, meanwhile, wandered out of the locker room when her uniform was stolen, needing to find a way to another life.
