Words with Fiends - 6

Kayla woke up to her alarm blaring. She rolled over and hurriedly shut it off, then groaned and slowly sat up. After her match with Sienna last night she'd moped around her in room watching Netflix until far, far too late. Now she was paying the price.

She decided to show first, then eat, so she made her way to the bathroom. She stripped down and tossed her pajamas on the floor then got into the hot stream of water. It felt good and helped wake her up and she spent a little longer than she should have just soaking underneath the showerhead.

Then a noise disturbed her, the bathroom door had opened.

"Sienna?" She pulled the shower curtain back a little and stuck her head out. There was no sign of her, or anyone. And the bathroom door was closed. She started to close the curtain when she noticed it.

Her clothes were missing.

That bitch had stolen her clothes.

Or 'borrowed'.

Whatever.

With a huff she turned off the shower and started drying herself off. At least Sienna hadn't taken the towels. She wrapped her hair in one and the other around her body and left the bathroom. She went to her own room first. Of course her underwear drawer was still sealed shut, but she'd done her laundry and had exactly one clean pair which she'd put in her second drawer. She opened it and...

Empty.

It was completely empty.

Third drawer? Empty.

Her closet? Empty.

"Sienna!" Kayla yelled. She stormed over to Sienna room and tried to open the door. It was locked. She banged on it, "Sienna! Give me back my clothes!"

She heard Sienna walking closing to the door, she gave a very fake yawn, "Oh Kayla, is that you? Sorry I was just sleeping. Got in late last night."

"Bullshit. You just stole my clothes!"

Sienna giggled, "Well if you didn't take such longer showers...but no, I didn't steal. I am just borrowing them."

""But I'm naked! I need to get to work. Please, just give them back. You can't wear them all at once anyway."

"I will. I just need to decide what to wear first. I promise to return most of your clothes before I go to work tonight."

"You should look up the definition of communal! This isn't sharing, this is theft!"

The door suddenly flew up. Sienna stood there holding up a pair of Kayla's pants, "Hey K, can I borrow this?"

"Sure." Kayla answered automatically.

Sienna tossed it behind her and picked up a shirt, "What about this? Can I borrow it too?"

"Sure."

"And this?"

"Sure...fuck. Ok. I get it. Please, just let me wear something. I need to get to work."

Sienna looked around in the piles of clothes she had strewn about and picked up a dress, "Here. You can have this back, I'm done with it. Thanks so much for letting me borrow it."

Kayla took it, "Thanks." She offered her gratitude even though she didn't feel it. There was no point in antagonizing her now. "And I'm sorry. I...I just had to..."

"Aw sweetie, I understand. I would have tried to fuck you over too!" Sienna said, her voice dripping with venom, "Don't worry. I'll get you back later."

Kayla gestured to the pile of clothes, "That's not getting me back?"

"That's just an appetizer," Sienna said, "Now run along. I'm going back to bed."

"Ugh," Kayla looked down at the dress, "Hey wait, this isn't mine."

"I know. I thought I should share too. Just being fair."

Kayla sighed. She didn't even own anything this low cut, although, that might be a good thing. If Sienna had given her a turtleneck or something she wouldn't have been able to wear it and Kayla would learn all about her current punishments. As it was Sienna was staring at the cleavage poking out of the towel, but it wasn't clear that she knew she was being controlled to do so.

"And my underwear? My bra?"

"Bra? Girl you're as flat as I am. You'll be fine. And..." Suddenly Sienna stopped what she was doing, grabbed her pajamas bottoms, and pulled them down to her ankles. She stood there frozen for a second, then recovered, "Um, panties are for good girls. I'm need to borrow yours, all day."

Kayla bit her lip, she couldn't bring herself to argue that point. Her stuff was communal after all.

Finally she found the loophole, "Could I borrow a pair of yours then?"

"What? Ew. No way." Sienna rolled her eyes, "Now get lost." She slammed the door without another word.

Kayla groaned and went back to her bedroom. She didn't have much choice, she put on the dress. She was actually pretty much the same size as Sienna, so the dress did fit her. Or at least it fit as intended. Kayla kept pulling the dress down, but it really was meant to sit that high. Not only had she never shown this much cleavage, she'd never shown this much thigh either.

She stared at herself in the mirror and very seriously contemplated calling in sick. Her bank account was set to zero after all, what good what a paycheck even do?

Her stomach growled. Loudly.

Ok, right, she needed to work.

She put on the heels and clicked her way into the kitchen. She was looking forward to the leftovers she'd taken from the cafe yesterday. The leftovers that were...missing.

Sienna.

Well two can play that game. Well, two could have, if Sienna had any food to steal. She grabbed a brick of cheese, one of only 3 items in the fridge, and took a huge bite. Then she put it back, teeth marks visible, and closed the door. She'd have to pray she could 'borrow' some food from work.

Her phone buzzed, but she ignored it. She couldn't afford to lose again, not right now. She shoved her phone in her bag and hurried out the door.

Of course after yesterday's travel home she was prepared to be ogled all the way to work, but she was so distracted by the length of her dress that she hardly noticed. Every breeze seemed to threaten to lift her skirt and expose her embarrassing secret so she ended up walking with her hands holding it down the entire way there.

She walked into work and immediately found an apron and put it on. It actually didn't do much, but she felt better nonetheless. As she was tying it behind her back her manager spotted her, "Oh hey, good morning. Wow, that's a nice dress. It's not exactly to the dress code, but you know what I say, you gotta ex-presso yourself!"

He laughed, and of course she found herself laughing along.

Emboldened by her response her grinned, "Oh you liked that? I've got more. Um, oh, that dress is too short, it's grounds for dismissal!" His face contorted strangely, "Uh, I'm just joking. I'd never fire you, I swear."

Fortunately for him, she found it funny. Or rather, she was **** to act like it was funny. Her laugh sounded genuine enough that he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Uh right. I just shouldn't comment on your appearance. My bad."

She shook her head and smiled at him, "No it's ok. I know this is...a little inappropriate. Laundry day. Thanks for being understanding."

"Laundry day...right. Well, of course. You're a valued employee here. Anyway it's near month end so I'll be stuck on paperwork most of the day, but call me if it gets busy."

"You got it." She was glad to see him go. Not because he was a bad guy, but because her nice boss staring at her chest just creeped her out. He was such a sweet guy he would never have stared at her like that without magic, it just added to the wrongness of it.

She was also glad to be working alone this morning because it meant she could turn her phone volume up and set it on the counter. She wasn't going to be caught unawares today.

As she waited for her first customer she flicked the app open, out of curiosity. There was Mammon, grinning at her.

"Bored? Play with your Fiend! Extra special offer! Double Double! If you win, two prizes. If you lose, two punishments. What do you say?"

Kayla froze, her hand hovering over the screen. Was it worth it?