Door Two

Alexis slowly rose to her feet, the sensations of previous encounter still forcing her legs to shake, as she slowly made her way across the hall to the next door. Reaching out to take the knob in her hand, she paused, “Do I have to?” she whispered.

Hekate’s voice boomed in the hall, “Enter, you little boner bait, I can’t believe you used to be a man. I guess you never had any balls then either.”

Alexis yanked the door open and stepped inside to a dimly lit room, large pillows were laid out across the floor and colorful silk cloth was draped from the rafters. Slowly the young woman walked further into the room, looking around nervously.

A soft voice called out from across the room where she could make out a figure stretched out on some pillows, “Robbie, Robbie is that you? Where are we? How did we get here?”

She froze recognizing the voice of his girlfriend during high school, “Trinity?”

The young woman sat up from the pillows as the light now showed her. “Yes, yes it’s me Robbie. I’m so glad you are here we were so scared?”

Slowly he walked towards her, “We? Is there someone else here?”

That is when another young woman rose up from another set of pillows, “yes, lover, I’m here too, glad you are still a gentleman enough to come save us.”

He froze seeing Amber sitting on the other pillows, “you….you what are you doing here. This is all your fault, you psycho bitch.”

Trinity spoke again, “Robbie, don’t be so rude, Amber here is my friend now, and we need your help.” With that the two attractive young women began to crawl across the floor towards him, revealing they were dressed in sheer silk dancers garments.

Robbie stammered wanting to say something but the alluring sight of two women he was attracted to nearing him and then kneeling before him left him speechless.

The brunette and blonde reached out to caress his legs, as he could only lick her lips, staring down at them longingly. Amber leaned in placing her cheek against his inner thigh, “Please help us Robbie, we will do anything for you, if you can save us. With either or both of us, stud.”

At that point Trinity slowly ran her fingers up his inner thigh, now just inches from his groin. “Yes, anything our man would want, or could ever dream of.”

Robbie gulped, looking down into those amber eyes of Trinity, “yes, yes, of course, I will be your man and save you.”

That is when Trinity’s small hands cupped his crotch and she paused looking to Amber questioningly. Amber licked up along the inseam of his pants and across his groin. Pulling back she looked to Trinity and then up at him. “What the hell.” Reaching out to grab the waist band of his pants at either hip and yanking them and his underwear down.

Trinity gasped as instead of the cock she was expected to see instead was a tight, cleanly shaved pussy. “Robbie what happened, you are not the man I knew.”

Amber just laughed, “I guess when I kicked him, I knocked it up inside him.”

Robbie blinked looking down and realizing he was in his Alexis form, reaching out for Trinity, “no…no please Trinity I can explain.”

Trinity and Amber pulled away, raising to their feet. Trinity sighed, “I don’t want to hear it, I’m not interested in girls, I thought you knew that, I need a real man.”

Amber just giggled, “Sorry dude, we aren’t interested in a pussy with a pussy, we need a real man.” With that she reached over to turn Trinity’s face to hers and leaned in kissing her passionately. “Bye, bye clit tease, we’re off to find a real man or men to make us feel like the women we are.”

The two marched across the room disappearing into the shadows. Alexis now with fresh tears forming in the corners of her eyes turned to go back to the door only to realize it was no longer there.

That is when another voice spoke, “they might not like you as a girl, but you know I kind of like you better this way, you are just my type.” Alexis turned to see Stevie raising from the pillows.

The bartender from the Jack Knife bar, swayed as she strutted towards her. Placing her hands on Alexis’s shoulders, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Breaking the kiss, Stevie pressed down on her shoulders, guiding Alexis to her knees before her. “Now be a good little girl and do everything you can to make me feel like heaven.”

Alexis blinked, looking up nervously, when suddenly there was a flash of light and she found herself back in Hekate’s house.

As Alexis stumbled back into Hekate's house, her knees hitting the floor in front of the demoness, she gasped for air. Her cheeks burned with tears, her heart pounding as though it would burst.

Hekate sat motionless, her piercing eyes locking onto Alexis. "Pathetic," she spat, though her voice wavered. "You think the world will coddle you? You think you can run from everything uncomfortable?"

Alexis clenched her fists, glaring up. "You threw me into that! How could you? I’m not ready—"

"Neither was I," Hekate interrupted, her voice sharp but tinged with pain. Her crimson skin seemed darker in the dim light, her usual confidence fractured. "But ready or not, the world doesn’t care. Strength is forged through fire, not avoidance."

Fidelisa stepped forward, her small frame trembling as she placed a hand on Hekate's arm. "Mistress, maybe she—"

"No!" Hekate snapped, pulling away. Her voice softened, though it cracked with unspoken emotions. "Do you think I wanted to relive that? To show her that? But she has to learn... or she’ll break the moment real hardship comes."

Alexis rose shakily to her feet. "Maybe I don’t want to be like you!" she yelled, tears streaking her face. "Maybe I don’t want to endure just to become this—this monster who hides her pain behind cruelty!"

For a moment, silence hung between them, and Hekate’s expression faltered. But the mask quickly returned. "Then go," she said coldly. "Run away. Lock yourself in your room and cry. But don’t come back to me until you’re ready to grow up."

Alexis stormed out, slamming the door behind her. Fidelisa hesitated, glancing back at Hekate. "Mistress," she began softly, "you were willing to share something so painful... she’ll understand one day. I’m proud of you for trying."

Hekate’s shoulders sagged, and for the first time, she looked ****. "I wasn’t ready either," she whispered. "But that didn’t stop him." Her voice broke, and she turned away. "Go, Fidelisa. I don’t want to be seen like this."

The imp hesitated but finally left, casting one last look of understanding before disappearing into the shadows. Alone, Hekate clenched her fists, her aura dimming as she wrestled with memories she had long fought to bury.