Danica, the homophobic neighbor

As soon as Krystal opened the door Danica Brown, a girl from down the hall, barged in. "Krystal, I'm sorry to spring this on you but OH GOD, PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!"

Krystal realized she was decidedly underdressed by human standards, closed the door and ran to get a bathrobe. "Jesus, Danica," she said as walked back into her living room, "it's not like you've never seen a naked girl before. I've seen the way your roommate parades around."

"Sorry," Danica replied, moving over to the sofa and sitting heavily, "but that's why I'm here." She took a deep breath. "Can I crash here tonight?"

Krystal sat next to Danica and felt the other woman try to inch away, only to be brought short by the arm of the couch. "What are you talking about?" she asked. "You want to stay here because Trina walks around naked, even though I walk around naked too? That doesn't make any sense."

"It's not the naked that's the problem," Danica said. "I found out why Trina walks around naked. She was coming on to me."

Krystal's eyes widened. She'd never even guessed. "Trina's a--"

"TRINA'S A BIG NAKED LESBIAN!" Embarrassed at her outburst, Danica blushed. "Anyway, I can't stay there knowing that. I was hoping I could crash here tonight, and start looking for a new place in the morning."

"Of course you can stay here," Krystal assured her, giving the smaller woman a comforting hug -- well, the hug was supposed to be comforting. Danica stiffened -- the touch of any woman made her nervous now, it seemed. Krystal let her go and stood up. "You realize of course there's a chance you'll see me naked too."

"That's okay," Danica replied. "I know how straight you are." She even managed a smile. "Half the guys in the city know how straight you are."

"Yeah, insult me. THAT'S how to ask for favors," Krystal replied, but she couldn't stop smiling. She was actually grateful for the joke, weak as it was. It meant Danica wouldn't suspect that most of that smile was because no one in town knew how straight she was now -- "not hardly."

Seducing Danica would be a joy -- turning straight girls was delicious -- but Krystal was still weak from the trip back to her home dimension. But now she knew there was a lesbian right down the hall, one whose roommate had just stormed out. Maybe she should go for the easy meal first.