Ending 5 - Rebecca

“Well sweetie, you did say you wished one of us could marry you”, said Rebecca as she confidently walked up to Davina and planted a soft, languid kiss directly on her mouth, who stood there as she tried to process the situation till the butterflies in her stomach egged her on to reciprocate.

Their kiss was interrupted however by Tanya screaming, “Rebecca? What the hell?! We’re punishing Devin, not marrying him!”, causing Davina to quickly brake off the kiss.

“What in tarnation are you going on about?”, asked a confused Charlene.

“That’s not Davina”, Tanya elaborated, pointing at her.

“Davina isn’t real. That’s Devin! You know, the guy who fucked all of us over? Rebecca, Clarice and I were supposed to be fucking with him and she was meant to be getting us inside information but looks like she turned traitor. Fucking pathetic”.

“Davina is this true?”, asked an exasperated Julia.

Davina tried to reply, but was stuttering, caught like a dear in headlights, till Rebecca came to her rescue.

“It’s not what you think. Devin didn’t have a choice in hiding his true identity. We blackmailed him into cooperating, and got our revenge by turning him into Davina, all the while leading him on with the promise that he could turn back. But just think about it, lately have we thought of her as anybody other than Davina, hmm? We’ve done it, we’ve had our revenge, the Devin who hurt us is gone.”

Addressing Davina, Rebecca admitted “I was ready to ruin you at first, but the more I observed you, the more I could see you blossoming into the wonderful person you are now. I must admit, I was quite taken by your… “upgrades”, but the more I got to know you, the deeper I cared, and when you saved me, I knew I had to make you mine. I can’t say I’m sorry for what we did to Devin, but I’m sorry for keeping my affiliation a secret, and could never forgive myself if I hurt you, Davina. I just… love you too much. If you want to return back to being Devin or don’t want to get married, I understand”.

“Oh spare us, you just can’t admit that Devin got in your head all these years ago. Clarice, anything to add?”, Tanya asked her colleague.

Clarice answered, “*sigh* She does have a point, Tanya. I mean she is completely unrecognisable from the douchebag I knew. I think by now he, she, whatever they are have learnt their lesson. We have completely messed Devin up, to be fair”.

“You’re joking, right?”, asked Tanya in disbelief.

“Devin, Davina, whatever you wanna be called, just know this. I can smell bullshit a mile away and clocked on pretty much from the word “go”. But I can also tell how genuine you were being when you had your guard down and were allowed to be yourself. Whatever piece of shit you were in the past, you’re no longer that person”, Maria explained.

Stacey added “Yeah! Like anybody who’s that nice when they’re that wasted has totally gotta be super fab on the down low! So it don’t really matter ‘bout your name or bod, just so long as you stick with being you!”.

All eyes were on Davina as she pondered everybody’s opinions, and finally broke the silence.

“I’m sorry for what I did to you all. I guess I just didn’t like who I was, and I dealt with it by using you; I’m gonna regret that as long as I live. But you’re right, I don’t feel like the old Devin anymore. I’ve been in denial this whole time about completely hating the changes I’ve gone through, and now? I honestly feel more like Davina than Devin and I’m not ashamed to admit it. And as for you, Rebecca? The moment I realised you were in danger I was petrified to lose you. Having you safe and in my arms was the only thing I wanted, so I’m pretty sure I feel the same way about you as you do me. So, hi. I’m Davina, I’m in love with you Rebecca, and I want to marry you”.

The milf and the surgically-enhanced fucktoy came together and passionately kissed like it was the climax of an old movie, while everybody apart from Tanya clapped and cheered.

The registrar at the beach alter was Annie, who congratulated Rebecca on claiming her prize and Davina on choosing the right path.

With Maria as Davina’s maid of honour and Stacey as Rebecca’s, the lovers signed their marriage certificate, exchanged rings and “I do’s”, and fervently kissed.

Trey and Patrick made their way over to Davina, the awkwardness on their faces apparent.

“Heyyyy Devi-, er, I mean, Davina. We just wanted to say…”, Trey trailed off.

“Just wanted to say we’re sorry for all the shit we’ve done to you. We know you don’t deserve your forgiveness, but if you can- “, Patrick continued.

Trey cut in, “You were the best fuck we ever had. And not to brag, but we can tell you thought we were pretty awesome too but how much we made you cum, and all our jizz you swallowed, and the fact you let us both rail you at the same time, and that we- “.

“Anyway, we were wondering if your marriage was an open thing, and if so, you wanna get together later to continue our fun? Rebecca can join in too of course”, Patrick interjected.

Rebecca and Davina eyed each other with looks that screamed ‘Ew’, and the latter replied, “Listen, guys… Thanks for the apologies and all, but to be honest? My wife was a thousand times better than the both of you combined, so it’s gonna have to be a no”, relishing the feeling she got as their faces fell, embarrassed, and the wives confidently turned their backs on them and walked away triumphantly.

Annie tapped Davina on the shoulder to get her attention.

“So hey. A deal’s a deal. If you want your old guy body back, then I can set that up for you. I’m not going to apologise for what I did however, and if you hate me for it, that’s fine”.

“Honestly, I can’t bring myself to hate you any more, it was ultimately all for the best. So thanks, but I’m staying like this. Oh, but I do have one request…”, Davina replied before whispering into Annie’s ear.

“Huh. Yeah. U-huh. Yeah, that’s doable. Just go to the autocloset when you’re ready”, Annie confirmed, before heading back to the mansion.

“Ooh, secrets! Got something special in mind, sweetie?”, quizzed Rebecca.

“Not really, darling, just a few things that need ironing out”, Davina replied, a smug look on her face.

The wives were joined by Rebecca and Stacey.

Davina – “I’m so sorry about what I did to you guys, I really don’t deserve your friendship…”.

Maria – “Water under the bridge”.

Stacey – “Yeah, totally, we all love Davina!”.

Davina – “You guys… Thank you. I’m really gonna miss you both”.

Davina began to weep, the group huddling and crying together like the night before.

Maria – “Don’t worry, we’ll meet up all the time! Plus phones and the internet exists”.

Stacey – “And we’ll like go shopping, and go dancing, and slay in some tight n’ sexy numbers, and have guys buy us dranks, and get totally wasted, and mess around with your tasty little assho-“.

Rebecca – “Cheeky! Well my door is open to you at any time!”.

Davina – “I really love you all!”.