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100moods: Devious
Present day
It had started out as a joke. When Will's friend Iris (who also happened to be a goddess) told him she could turn him into a woman, he'd thought it would be amusing to see what it was like. He had no interest in living as a woman or making it a permanent thing by any means. He was in love with a man who loved every manly thing about him. Likewise, Will loved how it felt to be a guy in a relationship with an incredible man. There would be no sex with his boyfriend in this form, nor would he engage in any sex with anyone else. Regardless of what his body looked like, having sex with someone else would be a betrayal and violate the commitment he'd already made in his heart. This foray into womanhood was simply an experiment and a fun way to see just how the other half lived, even if for a little while.
The bar he decided to go to had been an old haunt when he'd been married to Talia, and he knew the kinds of women who frequented the place. They were the type who were targeted by the married men stopping by for a drink after work. Will had never tried to pick up anyone, himself, but he'd often see his friends making the moves on attractive young women, all the while seeming to forget that they had wives waiting for them at home. He'd never judged his friends or called them on their behavior, so he found it both hurtful and amazing how quickly they'd all turned against him when he'd had his affair with Peter. Perhaps the fact that all of their dalliances had been with women and they'd never been caught had made the difference in how they had treated him in those days before the divorce was final. There was a little of that bitterness inside him as he took a seat at the bar and wondered how quickly some married man would hit on him.
It didn't take very long for the bartender to inform him that a gentleman at the end of the bar wanted to buy him a drink. Turning to see who it was, Will almost burst out laughing when he saw a former friend, Howard Caine, raising his glass to him. Will gave him a little wave in return and mouthed the words "thank you" before taking a sip of his martini. Calling on the flirtatious things he could remember from the movies and TV, Will made sure to maintain eye contact and smile sweetly as he enjoyed his drink. When he took the toothpick out of his glass and slowly swirled his tongue around the olives on it, Howard's eyes widened and he got up from his seat to approach Will. Just then, another man sat down next to Will and flashed him a very expensive-looking smile.
"May I buy you a drink?" he asked, trying very hard not to stare at Will's cleavage and finally failing.
"Sure," Will said, the female voice coming out of his mouth still sounding odd to him. "Vodka martini, please."
"You've got it." The man ordered Will's drink, then smiled at him. "You must hear this all the time, but you are so beautiful..."
"I do, but I really like it." Will nodded and turned on his stool toward the stranger, uncrossing and crossing his legs to bring attention to them. His short skirt rode up a little more, and he wanted to burst out laughing at the way the man was looking at his thighs. By this time, Howard was next to them, lurking a little before deciding to step forward.
"Excuse me, but I was with this young lady first," Howard said to the other man.
"I'm sorry, I thought she was alone."
"Oh, I am," Will said, smiling sweetly, "but this guy bought me a drink and was just trying to collect."
Howard blinked at Will, then blushed. "Excuse me?"
"That's what you were doing, right?" Will batted his eyelashes at both of them. "I mean, that's what you guys do, isn't it? Buy the girl a few drinks, get a hard on if she winks at you, then make a move and hope that you'll be getting laid if you sweet talk her enough."
Just when Will could tell they were both starting to get offended, he leaned forward, giving them a great look down the front of his dress, and lowered his voice. "I love that, by the way," he smiled. "Nothing gets me hotter than a confident man."
"R-really?" Howard cleared his throat and started to look a little puffed up.
"Oh yeah," Will purred, glancing at Howard's hand. "And if they're married, that makes it even better."
Howard held up his left hand to show off his wedding ring. "Must be your lucky day," he said, sounding as giddy as a kid on Christmas morning.
"God, you're sexy," Will whispered. "And you're in such good shape for a guy in his forties."
The giddy look disappeared immediately. "I'm 36."
Will smiled coyly. "Oops. Sorry." He turned to the other man and giggled. "What about you? Are you married?"
"Yeah," the man nodded and showed Will his ring, too. "So, are you going to pick one of us?"
"Now, why would I do that when I could have both of you?" Will raised an eyebrow, then let his eyes slowly travel down the man's body to rest on his crotch. "Something tells me you really know how to please a woman."
"I do," he said with a nod, licking his lips. Will swore he could see the guy getting hard already.
"And I bet you," he said, looking at Howard, "are a real tiger in the bedroom."
"I am," Howard nodded, his confidence back.
"Well, then..." Will paused. "What're your names, anyway?"
"I'm Howard," Will's friend said, looking more and more excited by the second.
"I'm Phil," the other man said.
"And I'm Will. It's short for Wilma, but I hate that name," Will said with a little giggle. He was actually having fun with this.
"Wilma Flintstone was hot," Phil said, then immediately cringed.
"You're kind of stupid, aren't you?" Will asked, giggling even harder. "But it's okay, I think it's cute. You're very handsome, Phil. I'm getting so hot just sitting here thinking about what it would be like if you fucked me while Howard watched. And then I'd just have to be fucked by Howard so you could watch us."
Both men looked at each other, and Will had to bite the inside of his cheek so he wouldn't burst out laughing at how ridiculously happy they looked. Unbelievable.
"Are you serious?" Howard asked.
"You bet, sexy," Will said, doing a little head move that flipped his hair off his shoulder. "In fact, I have a proposition for you boys, if you're willing to hear me out." He reached out and grabbed their ties, pulling them closer to him. "What do you think about getting a hotel room and having a little fun?"
"Okay," they said in unison, and this time Will couldn't hold back his laugh. Luckily, they probably would think he was really excited about their upcoming tryst.
"Great," Will said with the proper amount of squeal in his voice. "Why don't you boys get us a room, let me run home really quickly to change, and I'll meet you there?"
Phil put a hand on Will's thigh and began to ease it under his dress. "Where do you live?"
"Not far from here," Will smiled. "I promise I won't be very long. But I'll need you guys to be ready for me when I get there. I can't stand waiting when I'm really horny." He let go of their ties and shifted away from Phil's hand just as it was about to reach no man's land.
"So, you want us to wait in the room for you?" Howard asked.
"Uh huh," Will nodded. "Naked. Then when I show up, we can get straight to it."
Howard frowned a little. "I don't think--"
Will leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Howie, baby, I'm so wet, right now, and I really want you to find out how much you're turning me on once we're in that room. But I won't let you fuck me if you don't do what I want." He gave Howard's cheek a pat as he drew back. "Understand?"
"Uh huh." Howard licked his lips and looked at Phil. "I say we find a place so she can go get whatever it is she needs and meet us."
"Yeah," Phil agreed, already standing up.
"Good boys," Will said, standing up, too. "You really won't be sorry," he said, his voice a little breathy. "Just remember that you both need to be totally ready for me when I knock on that door otherwise it'll ruin everything for me."
Once they'd reassured him that they'd be waiting for him as he wished, Will kissed his fingers then touched them to their cheeks and said he'd see them in a few minutes. Once he was in the car, however, he headed home. Giving them enough time to check in to a nearby hotel, Will called on his cell phone and ordered room service. He would have loved to have been there when the two of them opened the door, buck naked, only to find a room service waiter bringing in a cart with strawberries, whipped cream and champagne for them. There would also be a note from Will sending his apologies for not being able to make it after all. When Will hung up, he started laughing and didn't stop until he reached his house. Being a girl was a lot of fun.
It had started out as a joke. When Will's friend Iris (who also happened to be a goddess) told him she could turn him into a woman, he'd thought it would be amusing to see what it was like. He had no interest in living as a woman or making it a permanent thing by any means. He was in love with a man who loved every manly thing about him. Likewise, Will loved how it felt to be a guy in a relationship with an incredible man. There would be no sex with his boyfriend in this form, nor would he engage in any sex with anyone else. Regardless of what his body looked like, having sex with someone else would be a betrayal and violate the commitment he'd already made in his heart. This foray into womanhood was simply an experiment and a fun way to see just how the other half lived, even if for a little while.
The bar he decided to go to had been an old haunt when he'd been married to Talia, and he knew the kinds of women who frequented the place. They were the type who were targeted by the married men stopping by for a drink after work. Will had never tried to pick up anyone, himself, but he'd often see his friends making the moves on attractive young women, all the while seeming to forget that they had wives waiting for them at home. He'd never judged his friends or called them on their behavior, so he found it both hurtful and amazing how quickly they'd all turned against him when he'd had his affair with Peter. Perhaps the fact that all of their dalliances had been with women and they'd never been caught had made the difference in how they had treated him in those days before the divorce was final. There was a little of that bitterness inside him as he took a seat at the bar and wondered how quickly some married man would hit on him.
It didn't take very long for the bartender to inform him that a gentleman at the end of the bar wanted to buy him a drink. Turning to see who it was, Will almost burst out laughing when he saw a former friend, Howard Caine, raising his glass to him. Will gave him a little wave in return and mouthed the words "thank you" before taking a sip of his martini. Calling on the flirtatious things he could remember from the movies and TV, Will made sure to maintain eye contact and smile sweetly as he enjoyed his drink. When he took the toothpick out of his glass and slowly swirled his tongue around the olives on it, Howard's eyes widened and he got up from his seat to approach Will. Just then, another man sat down next to Will and flashed him a very expensive-looking smile.
"May I buy you a drink?" he asked, trying very hard not to stare at Will's cleavage and finally failing.
"Sure," Will said, the female voice coming out of his mouth still sounding odd to him. "Vodka martini, please."
"You've got it." The man ordered Will's drink, then smiled at him. "You must hear this all the time, but you are so beautiful..."
"I do, but I really like it." Will nodded and turned on his stool toward the stranger, uncrossing and crossing his legs to bring attention to them. His short skirt rode up a little more, and he wanted to burst out laughing at the way the man was looking at his thighs. By this time, Howard was next to them, lurking a little before deciding to step forward.
"Excuse me, but I was with this young lady first," Howard said to the other man.
"I'm sorry, I thought she was alone."
"Oh, I am," Will said, smiling sweetly, "but this guy bought me a drink and was just trying to collect."
Howard blinked at Will, then blushed. "Excuse me?"
"That's what you were doing, right?" Will batted his eyelashes at both of them. "I mean, that's what you guys do, isn't it? Buy the girl a few drinks, get a hard on if she winks at you, then make a move and hope that you'll be getting laid if you sweet talk her enough."
Just when Will could tell they were both starting to get offended, he leaned forward, giving them a great look down the front of his dress, and lowered his voice. "I love that, by the way," he smiled. "Nothing gets me hotter than a confident man."
"R-really?" Howard cleared his throat and started to look a little puffed up.
"Oh yeah," Will purred, glancing at Howard's hand. "And if they're married, that makes it even better."
Howard held up his left hand to show off his wedding ring. "Must be your lucky day," he said, sounding as giddy as a kid on Christmas morning.
"God, you're sexy," Will whispered. "And you're in such good shape for a guy in his forties."
The giddy look disappeared immediately. "I'm 36."
Will smiled coyly. "Oops. Sorry." He turned to the other man and giggled. "What about you? Are you married?"
"Yeah," the man nodded and showed Will his ring, too. "So, are you going to pick one of us?"
"Now, why would I do that when I could have both of you?" Will raised an eyebrow, then let his eyes slowly travel down the man's body to rest on his crotch. "Something tells me you really know how to please a woman."
"I do," he said with a nod, licking his lips. Will swore he could see the guy getting hard already.
"And I bet you," he said, looking at Howard, "are a real tiger in the bedroom."
"I am," Howard nodded, his confidence back.
"Well, then..." Will paused. "What're your names, anyway?"
"I'm Howard," Will's friend said, looking more and more excited by the second.
"I'm Phil," the other man said.
"And I'm Will. It's short for Wilma, but I hate that name," Will said with a little giggle. He was actually having fun with this.
"Wilma Flintstone was hot," Phil said, then immediately cringed.
"You're kind of stupid, aren't you?" Will asked, giggling even harder. "But it's okay, I think it's cute. You're very handsome, Phil. I'm getting so hot just sitting here thinking about what it would be like if you fucked me while Howard watched. And then I'd just have to be fucked by Howard so you could watch us."
Both men looked at each other, and Will had to bite the inside of his cheek so he wouldn't burst out laughing at how ridiculously happy they looked. Unbelievable.
"Are you serious?" Howard asked.
"You bet, sexy," Will said, doing a little head move that flipped his hair off his shoulder. "In fact, I have a proposition for you boys, if you're willing to hear me out." He reached out and grabbed their ties, pulling them closer to him. "What do you think about getting a hotel room and having a little fun?"
"Okay," they said in unison, and this time Will couldn't hold back his laugh. Luckily, they probably would think he was really excited about their upcoming tryst.
"Great," Will said with the proper amount of squeal in his voice. "Why don't you boys get us a room, let me run home really quickly to change, and I'll meet you there?"
Phil put a hand on Will's thigh and began to ease it under his dress. "Where do you live?"
"Not far from here," Will smiled. "I promise I won't be very long. But I'll need you guys to be ready for me when I get there. I can't stand waiting when I'm really horny." He let go of their ties and shifted away from Phil's hand just as it was about to reach no man's land.
"So, you want us to wait in the room for you?" Howard asked.
"Uh huh," Will nodded. "Naked. Then when I show up, we can get straight to it."
Howard frowned a little. "I don't think--"
Will leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Howie, baby, I'm so wet, right now, and I really want you to find out how much you're turning me on once we're in that room. But I won't let you fuck me if you don't do what I want." He gave Howard's cheek a pat as he drew back. "Understand?"
"Uh huh." Howard licked his lips and looked at Phil. "I say we find a place so she can go get whatever it is she needs and meet us."
"Yeah," Phil agreed, already standing up.
"Good boys," Will said, standing up, too. "You really won't be sorry," he said, his voice a little breathy. "Just remember that you both need to be totally ready for me when I knock on that door otherwise it'll ruin everything for me."
Once they'd reassured him that they'd be waiting for him as he wished, Will kissed his fingers then touched them to their cheeks and said he'd see them in a few minutes. Once he was in the car, however, he headed home. Giving them enough time to check in to a nearby hotel, Will called on his cell phone and ordered room service. He would have loved to have been there when the two of them opened the door, buck naked, only to find a room service waiter bringing in a cart with strawberries, whipped cream and champagne for them. There would also be a note from Will sending his apologies for not being able to make it after all. When Will hung up, he started laughing and didn't stop until he reached his house. Being a girl was a lot of fun.