Dinner and time in the bedroom

Spearing the piece of food in the bowl in front of him, Bailey grimaced looking at the unappetizing morsel of food. Pressing his red painted lips together he blew on the food to try and cool it down, delaying the step to eat it as long as he could. “Why?” Bailey bit his bottom lip. “Like, why are you yellow, ravioli isn’t supposed to be yellow?” The question that was said more as an accusation and was really for the table, Bailey just inherently distrusted any food that someone used the word tofu with. Megan finished swallowing the riesling in her mouth, she had poured both Bailey and Candi a glass when she served them dinner.

“That is just the turmeric, sweetheart. Now stop making faces, be a good girl and eat your dinner. Just because the ravioli is tofu and spinach doesn’t mean you get to dismiss the food without trying it.” Bailey nodded, as soon as Megan said the phrase good girl part of the motto ran through his mind. ‘A good girl is always obedient.’

Candi wiggled and bounced a little in her seat as she sipped on the sweet white wine happily. “I think it is delicious! Thank you for making something healthy, Daddy just keeps wanting to order pizza. He isn’t much of a cook.” Biting the proverbial bullet, Bailey put the stuffed pasta in his mouth. Biting into the ravioli he could taste the little seeds that had covered its top, the flavor of the dough, he couldn’t even really tell anything about the tofu, it was all fine. The problem was the slimy spinach. Bailey always hated cooked spinach, the very flavor brought back memories from when he was little. Bailey remembered when he was little sitting at the dinner table and refusing to take a single bite of cooked spinach. At first his father told him he wasn’t going to get up from the table till he eat it, his mom later told him he only needed to eat a little when his father was out of the room, but by the time it was bedtime he had a sore ass and was crying himself to sleep.

“You don’t like it?” Candi said seeing her friend’s normal smile move to a grimace as she chewed and swallowed her food. ‘A good girl never argues or complains.’ Bailey thought, giving a little shake of his head as he glanced over at the older woman at the table before looking back to Candi.

“No, like it is just… different, but super yummy.” Bailey demonstrated that he meant what he said by popping another ravioli in his mouth, that and to cover up the fact he was lying. Soon as he swallowed the second bite of food he washed it down with a large swallow of the sweet wine. A genuine smile came to his face as he savored the taste of the alcoholic beverage. Bailey closed his eyes for a second, moving his tongue around in his mouth, savoring the taste of the wine. He wasn’t much of a wine drinker, but he would take any **** he could get his hands on.

“See you just had to give it a chance, I’m glad both of you girls like what I cooked.” Megan began eating, happy to see what she worked on was appreciated, even by Bailey. “Tell me about your movie the two of you are making.” Candi put down her fork, clapping her hands together once.

“Its like not a movie, it is just a short clip, but I was thinking we could do a bunch of little videos like this, maybe adding a little more each time. Bailey is like soooo much better at dancing and like coordination and stuff, so she is going to our chore… chore… choreography, but I’m like going to figure out what videos we should do and what to wear well… we both will work on what we wear. And, and well…” Candi explained her thoughts with enthusiasm, her hands animated as she continued to talk. “That is on top of the makeup videos I am making, Bailey’s journal entries and we talked about her doing some unboxing videos for shoes.” Megan nodded along, smiling as she listened to Candi talk. She always loved listening to people talk about something they were passionate about, even when her little sister Amanda went on about the changes she wanted to make in the Nevada office of Mega Corp if she ever got the promotion she wanted. Megan didn’t understand everything she talked about, but the fact that Amanda, like Candi just now, was so excited about it made her want to listen.

“Sounds like the two of you have a lot planned. I didn’t know you were interested in doing choreography, pumpkin?” Bailey finished off his glass of wine, reaching for the bottom to refill his glass, while giving a small shrug. He knew about Candi and Jeremy’s mom being all for the shoe videos and the idea of getting discounts at the store sounded handy. He didn’t want to wear heels, but he had to be Bailey Ann and she loved heels so it was something that needed to be done, but him coming up with the dance routines for future videos that he didn’t know about was news to him.

“I think one glass is enough for the two of you with dinner, I know my sister would be okay with one glass, but two might be pushing it.”

“Oh I think Daddy would agree, but he would never have offered the first glass. Thank you Aunt Megan!” Candi said with a chipper smile before a thought occurred to her.

“Oh, oh and Bailey what you did while we were shooting by looking at the camera and raising one eyebrow and then winking with the other eye… just wow. Our viewers are going to love it! It was so cute!” Bailey looked away from his friend, he wasn’t sure why he had done that it just had felt… it felt like something Bailey Ann would do, flirt with the camera. Candi was always so carefree and the closet he could get to that was being and trying to think like Bailey Ann… he had to be Bailey Ann Best in order to not think about Liam. So that was just what he was doing. Getting up from the table Megan put her hand on Bailey’s shoulder. It was had been getting harder and harder to see Bailey as the little bastard that dated his sister, and seeing him sitting there at the table wearing a corset like a shirt, cleavage on display and acting shy after being called out for flirting with the camera wasn’t making it any easier.

“You girls can run along, I will wash up.” She said collecting the plates.

“Thank you Aunt Megan, I’m like going to get some aspirin.” Candi tilted her head to the side, giving a small pout as she reached out touching her friend.

“You have another headache?” Bailey nodded.

“Yeah, I like keep getting them. Maybe I should tell the doctor tomorrow.”

After leaving the kitchen and Bailey getting some aspirin he ended up stopping in the hallway at the mirror, pursing his lips together, turning his head from left to right checking how he looked. Knowing he would need to touch up his lips after dinner, having some of the red lipstick rubbed off just put off the entire look, something he wasn’t pleased about. When he got the aspirin in the bathroom, seeing his reflection he couldn’t help it when he checked out how he looked once again, his training telling him to check himself in every reflection. This time the feeling to fix his face became slightly more intense, making him feel like something about him was just off. Then stepping back into the bedroom where he was staying he stopped as he opened the door, seeing Candi sitting on the bed, her legs together and off to the side and most importantly she wasn’t wearing her black pleated skirt. Allowing him to see the black lace panties she was wearing underneath it, the same pair he was wearing. “Why did you take off your skirt?” He couldn’t imagine she was taking it off to get ready for bed, she was still wearing her heels, the same glossy red heels he was wearing.

“For our next photos silly girl, I told you we were going to take some more photos tonight. Now come in and shut the door.” Bailey followed her instructions, unable to help himself from looking at her beautiful legs. He loved a girl wearing stockings, the little pudge of fat at the top, where he wanted to run his hands had always been a big turn on and here was a sexy girl sitting on his bed, looking just like that. He swallowed hard looking at her, feeling guilty for being attracted to Candi, his best friend like this, but unable to help himself. “What are you staring at? Take off your skirt and come join me on the bed!”

He gave a few micro nods of his head, reaching behind himself to unclasp the skirt and pull down the hidden zipper. Bailey felt the woosh of the cloth as it fell down his stocking covered legs. He took a step towards the bed, his tongue coming out to touch his top lip. The act reminding him to touch up his lips. “One second!” He said, stepping over to the dresser to pickup his lipstick, noticing for the first time the camera that had been set up in front of it.

“I think we will do a few shots of each of us and then some of us together. I mean we didn’t dress like this and not have our boys drool all over us.” Candi giggled at the thought of Ryan looking down at his phone, his mouth open and a pool of saliva at his feet as he looked at pictures of her laying in the bed wearing the corset, panties, stockings and heels on.

“The boys? August is going to see me like this?!”

“I promise you I’m just as excited as you!” Anxiety started to rise in Bailely’s chest, he could feel his heart beating faster. The idea of another man, August seeing him looking like a sex object causing it to crank up more and more. That thought brining back the memory of August kissing his neck that night at the party, the feeling that ran through his body that caused his toes to curl. That same type of feeling of excitement and desire as when he was being fucked. ‘No, no, no… calm down girl, calm down. It is fine for you to feel that way, it would be wrong for Bailey Andrew Smith, but you aren’t him. Just Bailey Ann Best, this is exactly the type of thing you would like. See how happy and excited Candi is… you are like her, you are happy, a happy girl. A happy girl.’

“Super excited!” Bailey said pushing down everything that caused his mind to race, ‘There wasn’t anything to think about. Bailey didn’t spend time thinking things, she just does what she is told, she is… she is me.’ Bailey went first, the first pose he laid down on his stomach, leaning his head on his knuckles as he made a partial fist, his body putting its weight up on his elbows as he arched his back, legs bent at the knee and up in the air. He kicked his feet slowly as he looked over at the camera smiling, blinking slowly. He had long ago stopped noticing how his eyelashes acted as curtains, there presence long ago becoming normal.

“Ooooo I like that, arch your back a little more, it makes your butt pop! And cross your legs at the ankle. Oh you look sexy girl!” Candi said, standing off to the side, remote in hand for the camera as she snapped away.

Rubbing his legs together, feeling the stockings rub against his smooth skin Bailey felt sexy. It was a new feeling, he had felt attractive before, he had felt desired, but he knew what he looked like. Much like the girl standing off to the side of the bed and she looked incredibly sexy. He would have loved to live in that feeling, but his head was also pounding and even though it was still early he felt incredibly tired.

“Ok, like you scoot off the bed, it is my turn!” Candi said, jumping on the the bed and slapping Bailey on his panty covered ass. “I said scoot!” When it was Bailey’s turn to stand off to the side he pressed the button on the remote control as Candi layed on her back, head on the pillow and her arms as she crossed them behind her head. Laying there she at her legs up, crossing them like she was sitting down. Watching her was enough for him to feel his trapped member twitch. “Mmm” Candi giggled at the sound he made.

“Ryan better be making sounds like that when he gets this! Him and your Auggy are just going to be so surprised! Now come over here and let's take a few together.”

“Okay, but like not many cause like I’m not feeling that great and want to get to bed early.” Candi waved him over, but soon as Bailey put his knee on the bed she held her hand up.

“Wait, wait, let's change the bed sheets. That way the boys think we do this more often.” She said with a titter.

“Why would they like, think that?” Sitting up on the bed Candi moved over to the side.

“Think about it, if you saw two photos in the same room, but the bed looked different. Wouldn’t you think it was from a different day?”

“Okay, but like whats the point?”

“Because boys have dirty minds and think all sorts of things.” Bailey narrowed his eyes at her, feeling the pounding in his head.

“And like how do you know that? He asked.

Standing up Candi wrapped her arms around Bailey’s shoulders, so that her forearms were resting on her shoulders, their faces inches from one another. “Tell me I’m wrong.” Pursing his lips together, Bailey moved his hands to Candi’s hips without thinking about it. Smelling her perfume, the same scent he wore but somehow it being more intense as he looked into the girls green eyes.

“I umm I can’t.”

“Exactly and if they were here now they would think we were about to kiss, because that is how boys think.” Candi said, just before leaning in and giving Bailey a pick on the lips. Their red lips touching briefly, the small sound of the kiss seemingly lingering there for a second to Bailey as the feeling of the momentary contact caused as mall firework to go off in his mind. “Come one, let's change the sheets, I think I saw some cute ones with butterflies on them in the closet.”

Soon as the sheets were changed on the bed the two resumed their posing. Bailey unable to think of much else other than the kiss. It was something a flirty girl would do to her boyfriend to get him to do what she wanted and yet he knew Candi only saw him as her friend. Thoughts of them continued in his mind as he lay on the bed posing and Candi kneeling on the bed behind him. He could feel her nylon covered leg brushing up against the back of his knee, the feel driving him wild. With his head pounding and the feeling of excitement only rising he wondered briefly if this was what Mommy felt like when she told him she had a headache and wasn’t in the mood. She of course was in the mood, much like he was now, but it was way to distracting.

“Hey!” Bailey looked up at the platinum blonde girl calling for his attention. He had tried to ignore the fact he was at eye level with her crotch, her kneeling on the bed, legs spread. Practically inviting him to use his mouth to pleasure her. It wasn’t something he did often, he loved it when a girl went down on him, but he hadn’t always been keen to do so in return. Sure he had done it and enjoyed it, specially because it left the girls mouth open to make all sorts of pleasurable sounds, but right now he knew it was wrong, even as his mind refused to let go of the thought. ‘I’m Bailey Ann Best, I like boys, I don’t like girls, I like boys like August. August is my boyfriend, I don’t want Candi…’ He told himself even as he looked up seeing the smile pretty enough to brighten the room. “I was thinking about how like when we kissed in front of the boys how hot it was and… and they loved it and these photos are for them so like…”

“Yeah?” Bailey asked, mesmerized as Candi leaned down pressing her lips to his own. He had no idea she was clicking the button on the remote as their lips met, as they parted and their tongues touched one another. Candi moving down more as Bailey used one hand to push his body up more into her own so that they pressed into one another. He could feel her move to straddle him, their stocking covered legs sliding against one another, sending a save of pleasure through his body. He shifted his feet feeling his heels dig into the bed as he held the girl closer as the intensity of their kisses grew. His head still pounded, but he tried to ignore that as their chests pressed into one another, their shifting causing the material to rub on his nipples, sending a similar wave of pleasure through his body as before, but this one much stronger.

“Mmmm.” He declared while their lips were pressed together, before they opened and him inserting his tongue into Candi’s mouth. Her warm wet mouth, their tongues colliding together, his hand sliding down from her lower back to her ass and squeezing. Each moment of their makeout session having another picture to remember that moment. When he felt Candi’s hand move up to his chest rubbing over it a spike of pleasure moving through his chest and down to his toes he was close to losing it more and more with every flick of the girls fingers. He wasn’t even sure when she had pulled down the top of the corset to exposed his breasts, he just knew his member was aching to be freed and that if she kept it up he was coming cum.

When Candi pulled back, lowering her head, Bailey let out a whimper as his head pounded more, he could hardly focus on what Candi was doing as she went to wrap her lips around his nipple. His nipple that he could see was hard, his chest was hard from making out with his friend… Bailey put his hand on Candi’s chest, pushing her a little. “No, no we have to stop.” He had forgotten completely about the camera, he just knew he couldn’t do this with Candi. She was his best friend, the sweetest person he knew, he couldn’t take advantage of her when he had… he had Mommy. He swallowed hard again, remembering in that instant he had given her permission to be with Derick. Bailey didn’t want her to be fucking the man, but he couldn’t say anything about that when he had slept with so many girls… but Candi wasn’t going to be one of them.

“What's wrong? Did… did I do something wrong?” He could hear the uncertainty in Candi’s voice, a healthy glow already on her cheeks from their time. Bailey took a second to compose himself, he could feel the cold air of the house across his exposed nipples, the two still holding one another.

“We shouldn’t be like doing this… we have like boyfriends right?” Candi nodded, sliding off of Bailey.

“Yeah, true, but like it felt good right?” When Bailey nodded she smiled, it was genuine even if a small one. “I like Ryan, we talked about what I’m thinking about doing with him.” Candi giggled nervously. “But like I also have never thought about kissing a girl before and we did it and well… like you said you liked it too.”

“I like did, I mean totally but…” Bailey wanted to say he couldn’t do something like this with her, that he couldn’t damage her and that he had done this too often and had regretted it, but with his head pounding he wasn’t thinking fast enough to give her an answer.

“But it isn’t right to be a lesiban? I know I’m like not one, I like boys. Men! Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, mmmm oh and Ryan. “ She laughed again. “And you well we both know you like dick.”

“That's me. I’m Bailey Ann Best, I like to tease and please and sometimes down on my knees.” He said the little song Aunt Megan had him repeat more than a few times coming to mind. If that was what Candi needed to hear then it was fine, it wasn’t anything new. Even if he would much rather be on top of her, the girl's legs wrapped around him than even think about a dick being near him.

Candi laughed, plopping herself down on the bed next to Bailey, putting an arm around her waist. “You made up a little song huh? It sounds catchy, but I think Daddy would have a fit if we uploaded you singing that to youtube. I can’t even imagine what your mom. I mean my future mom would say if she heard you sing that.” Bailey sighed, thinking about the story that was made up about him blowing a classmate for giving him rides home from school.

“She like totally knows.” Bailey felt Candi hug him tightly from behind.

“I really wish I was like so relaxed about this kinda stuff and free like you are. The idea of putting Ryan’s dick in my mouth is frightening, but I like also know he would love it. Well if I didn’t screw up.” Facing away from Candi, Bailey rolled his eyes. He wasn’t someone for her to emulate, he wanted to emulate her.

“Trust me, he will love it even if you think you did a bad job. It is like anything the more you do it…” Bailey trailed off thinking of when he was a teen getting a blow job from a girl in the managers office at his parents store and how much faster he blew his load from her mouth before she left than when she started.

“The better you get.” Candi said, finishing Bailey’s sentence. She could tell her pretend sister had zoned about probably thinking about a few times she had done it. “So are you good, or are you like really good?” Bailey frowned, rolling over in the bed so the two were facing one another.

“Candi, stop that!” He couldn’t help giggled seeing her mischievous smile, her laughing along with him.

“Your the one that said you wouldn’t **** on any of the one hundred cocks in a room.” Bailey didn’t like being reminded of him walking right into that joke earlier.

“That isn’t what I meant and you know it!” Candi’s smile faded a few shakes.

“Is it wrong that all of this has me like really turned on? I didn’t even bring my vibrator. Hmmm… I’m going to send Ryan the pictures and pretend he is coming to drive out here and sneak in.” Bailey didn’t want to admit he was incredibly turned on too, the girl's mention of her vibrator made him think of the dildo and cream he was supposed to use daily with the thing coving his crotch, but he hadn’t done it in a few days. He didn’t want anything that resembled a dick coming close to him it felt, felt… so wrong and way too soon. ‘Bailey Ann Best wouldn’t have a problem with this.’ Part of his mind told him. He didn’t consider that the persona wasn’t supposed to be some slutty girl, but who he thought of as Bailey Ann had changed to that over time with how Aunt Megan made him act, how Miss April insisted he couldn’t say no to August or else.

Bailey reached down between his legs, fingers slipping into his black lace panties and touching the prosthetic in the place that caused the vibrator band around his dick to come to life. The thing was way too sensitive and set way too high, it sent instant waves of pleasure.

“Ohhh, someone likes the idea of Ryan coming over, or are you thinking about your Auggy instead?” Bailey opened his eyes, not reeling he had closed them as he was laying in the bed, head on the pillow and still facing Candi as he touched himself. He quickly pulled his hand out from his underwear and sat up, the rapid movement causing his head to feel dizzy with the ever increasing headache.

“Yeah, I mean no I mean… shut up!” Bailey got up out of the bed, standing in his heels as he minced across the bedroom, ass swaying with each step as he moved to the bedroom door. “I’m going to get an ice pack for my head.”

“Good idea! Get me one too that will be almost as good as a cold shower.” As Bailey stepped out of the bedroom Candi called after her friend. “I will send the photos for you too, okay?” When no reply came Candi sent off some messages with pictures to her summer boyfriend and to Bailey’s. With only a single word with the images.

Candi:/Bailey: Thoughts?