Dinner and a Show

Tom and Serena/Lisa spent much of the day engaged in sex in all its forms. If Tom was honest with himself, they were both having a lot of fun playing with Serena’s body. After several hours, she put on some clothes for the first time and shortly thereafter a woman arrived at the front door and introduced herself as Clara, an executive chef there to make them dinner. Apparently, Serena (or one of her assistants, which was going to be a whole thing, he realized) had booked her before… everything, and now Lisa saw no reason not to keep the appointment.

While Clara worked, the two of them hung out in one of the living rooms, in front of a truly enormous TV. Serena put her arm around him and her head on his shoulder. She sighed.

“Everything OK?” Tom asked.

“Yeah,” she said. “It’s just… Serena’s supposed to head to the next city on her tour tomorrow. And I think she should probably go. We probably want her to keep being a pop star and stuff, right? I’m not ready to go public yet.” Tom swallowed at the implications of this final statement. Misreading his sentiments, Lisa quickly continued, “But she’ll come back, OK? And I’m sure she’ll meet plenty of interesting people on tour.”

“Dinner’s ready!” called Clara.

Tom and Serena moved to the table and Clara brought out two very fancy-looking plates of eggplant parmesan and placed them in front of them. The chef expectantly waited next to Serena as she carefully cut herself a small piece with her fork and knife. She popped the morsel into her mouth and chewed, considering.

After a few seconds, she turned to Clara and said, “This is freakin’ amazing. Congratulations, you passed!”

The chef’s brow wrinkled in confusion, and she leaned toward Serena to hear better. “I’m sorry, ma’am?”

Rather than replying, Serena raised what looked like a little bottle of hairspray and spritzed Clara directly in the face with it.

Clara stepped back, coughing instinctively. “Ma’am, I don’t understand. I…” She trailed off, her eyes slumped closed, and Serena jumped to her feet and caught her as she began to fall to the floor.

Tom watched Lisa in Serena’s body take several deep breaths as she supported the **** woman. “Oh shit, I know how to cook now,” she said quietly. “I mean, I could do the basics before, but not like this. This is like 4-star cuisine.”

“Do you even know anything about her?” Tom asked. “What if she’s married?”

“She’s not,” Lisa assured him. A surprised look passed over her face. “Oh, she actually hasn’t had sex in three years. Too focused on her job. That’s too driven, girl. Anyway, don’t worry, I actually had my Penny body at the college dorm run a check on her. Have you met her? She’s kind of a hacker. You should try her sometime, she’s got a whole goth thing going on.”

With a gasping breath, Clara opened her eyes and stood up on her own. She cricked her neck from side to side and stretched out her fingers in front of her, the hive mind getting used to its latest addition. Then she looked up at Tom, walked over to him, leaned down, and kissed him tenderly on the lips. She slipped her tongue into his mouth. Then she stood up and said, “Hi baby!” with a very Lisa sly grin on her face.

Behind her, Serena sat back down to tuck in to her eggplant.

As they ate, Lisa decided that, since Clara had provided the dinner, she should also provide a show. Her new body stripped off her white chef outfit and performed various dance moves on and around the kitchen island while the two of them ate. She had a surprisingly cute body to show off. Tom especially liked her pert little ass.

“The more bodies I have, the more I’ll be able to use to make you happy at any given time,” Lisa said with Clara’s voice, as she touched the sole of her foot to the back of her head in a very gymnastic move. “I think when we move in here, I’d love to keep a couple of my bodies around just for decoration. It’d really brighten the place up.”

“How are we going to explain when like fifty hot girls and one guy move in together in a huge mansion on a hill above town?” Tom asked pointedly. “People are going to notice, and you said you’re not ready to go public.”

“Don’t worry,” said Lisa through Serena’s full mouth. “I have a plan. Actually, when you’re done with dinner, head into the music room and we’ll talk.”

Tom wasn’t sure how to get to the “music room” but he eventually found it. When he got there, he found his friend Blaire playing a very complicated classical piece on a grand piano. He watched her for several seconds, her fingers moving at a blur over the keys without a single mistake. Finally, she hit one final dramatic chord and turned around to face him. She was wearing a very dramatic outfit, too, a small red top just covering her breasts and a pretty long matching skirt that was slit all the way up her legs.

“You like the fit?” she asked him. “I found it going through Serena’s closet. I kind of can’t believe it fits this body.”

“How long have you been here?” Tom asked. “I didn’t even realize you were around.”

Blaire gave him a half-smile and said “You know I’ve been here the whole time, right? All these bodies are me, all the time. Get with the program, baby!”

“You said you wanted to talk to me about some sort of plan?”

“Well, you know me,” she said. She got up and started walking over toward him, sashaying her hips in her dress. Tom found himself staring at his friend’s belly button. “I could just tell you, but that would be no fun.” She gave a mock pout as she slung her arms around his neck. “Instead, why don’t you drop by my office tomorrow?”

“Blaire’s office?” he asked. “Doesn’t she… don’t you work for the Mayor?”

“Yep!” Blaire chirped. “You should stop by. One of me will drive you.”

“You know, I can drive myself,” Tom pointed out.

Blaire sensuously ran a finger down his chest. “But isn’t it so much nicer to let me do things for you? I want to give you everything, baby. And now I can.”

“Fine, I’ll come,” said with a small smile.

“Great!” Blaire nodded once. Without anything further, she tugged a string behind her neck and the red top fell off her breasts. “Now, let’s go find my Serena and Clara bodies. I’m pretty sure there’s a few bedrooms in this place we haven’t tried out yet.”

Clara played by Decima