Roles reversed

You head to work the next day, having spent the night in bed with Mazzy and Ellie. After a short session of lovemaking, the three of you had spent quite some time simply enjoying being in each other’s arms. The two longtime friends, now lovers of both you and each other, were clearly happy to be there, and you definitely felt the same. As great as the sex was (and as usual, it was amazing), somehow the heart-full feeling of closeness was just as satisfying, if not more so.

Naturally, you’re all smiles at work, even as you file the paperwork you need to handle before heading out for the home visit. You wave to your colleagues as you head to your car, ready to see the results of your work. There’s something special about these first home visits, seeing the results of your work firsthand. When it works out, and it usually does, it’s immensely gratifying to see the happiness you helped create.

You pull into the driveway at the address you were given, and you can’t help but feel impressed by the mansion as you approach. For someone as young as Dylan to have a place like this, he must be very successful. You walk up to the door and ring the bell, wondering if he lived in this huge house all by himself before.

It takes a while, but eventually the door opens. Dylan smiles when he sees you, his hair wet and a towel around his waist. “Ahh! Wasn’t sure when you would show up. I’m guessing you want to talk to both of us?”

You nod. “I do, yes. I take it things are going well?”

Dylan blushes, grinning. “Yeah…Cordelia is amazing! Come in, please. We were just spending some time in the pool. Follow me.”

He leads you into the house, and as he turns around, you see angry red scratches all down his back. You chuckle to yourself, but don’t say anything. You know exactly what caused them, after all. You probably still have a few yourself, after your night with Kenna the other night.

It’s a bit of a walk, eventually leading to a set of glass doors, leading to a tiled floor around a massive pool. You can see the trailing black hair as Cordelia swims, and as you walk in her head turns, her otherworldly eyes fixing on you for just a moment. You can see through the clear water that her long legs have transformed into a fishlike tail. A mermaid, indeed.

Dylan walks over to a nearby set of table and chairs. “Brian from the AWIO is here, mistress. Would you please speak with him?”

You glance at Dylan. “Mistress?”

He smiles at you. “Yes, she is in charge here. Just like I wanted.”

You’re about to respond, when Cordelia hauls herself out of the water. As she does, her tail smoothly shifts form, becoming the long legs you saw on first meeting her. Almost immediately, you look away, as you realize that she’s stark naked! Seemingly unashamed of her nudity, she walks over, seating herself beside Dylan.

Pulling her wet hair behind her shoulders, she places a hand possessively on Dylan’s leg. “No need for that, Brian. I do not mind your gaze. You belong to your mates, just as Dylan belongs to me.”

Dylan smiles, nodding his head. You laugh, trying to keep your eyes on hers, though it’s tough. “Fair enough. If you’re comfortable, I’m comfortable. So, I take it that you two are getting along quite well?”

Cordelia smiles, looking at Dylan. “Quite well indeed. My mate here is quite adept. I think we will be very happy. Isn’t that right, my pet?”

Dylan nods. “Yes, mistress. It pleases me to please you.”

She gently strokes his cheek with her fingertips. “Oh, you please me greatly, my mate.”

You clear your throat. “I see. I’ll keep this short, then. I’d hate to interrupt your day. I don’t think I need to do much more here, but someone will be back in about a week. Mainly, I just wanted to see if either of you have any questions.”

Cordelia continues stroking Dylan’s face. “None for me. I am quite satisfied. And you, my little darling?”

Dylan shakes his head. “No, I think things are going as well as they possibly could. Cordelia is amazing, better than I could have hoped. Mistress, I mean.”

Cordelia smiles. “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you wanted to be punished, my mate…”

Despite her words, there’s obvious affection in her voice, and Dylan smiles at her. You stand, laughing a bit. “Well, I won’t disrupt you any more. Feel free to call if there’s any other questions.”

You leave your card on the table, but you can tell that they’re not paying attention to you any more. Amused, you make your way out, leaving them to what will no doubt be a pleasant day. It wouldn’t be your choice of a relationship, but they seem very happy.