Risk and Reward

“I’m all for something a bit riskier. And I can try and smooth it over if anyone at the table mentions anything. Just… use your own judgement on whether it’s too bad for a meal. I know Emma would love to see you wearing nothing at all in front of everyone so take her opinion with a grain of salt” you explained, wanting to see what she considered ‘risky’

“I heard that!...he is right though” Emma said, her voice muffled through the door even as she agreed with you.

“Mom is also letting us drink the wine that Rebecca brought so if we can strike a good balance tonight, she might be a bit more open to things in the future. I know I say that a lot but it is true” you suggested, trying to incentivise some good behaviour even if it wasn’t strictly needed.

Sarah nodded as she started to agree with her head stopping as if she was questioning something.

“What’s up?” you asked, hoping she would reveal what was on her mind to you.

“It’s just… I’m still not quite sure what Mom would consider ‘risky’ anymore. She would certainly send me to my room to change if it was the old Mom but now… it could go either way” Sarah replied uncertainly.

“Alright, then I’ll say that I suggested the outfit and you didn’t want to disobey. And I am in charge of punishments remember” you hinted, making her remember the role you now held.

At the mention of that, it was like a switch had flipped in Sarah. The smile returned to her face and she looked you in the eye instead of looking down at the ground.

“Right of course!” Sarah happily beamed, looking so much more positive than she had done before.

You hadn’t expected her to be that scared of being punished but apparently your reassurance was enough for her to not fear the consequences.

“Good, but still try to be on your best behaviour” you jokingly warned, wagging a finger in her direction.

“Okayyyy” she mockingly replied, like a child being put into timeout.

With a twirl while she was in a good mood, she went on her tip toes to kiss your cheek before hastily making her way into her room.

She shut the door behind her, leaving you alone in the hallway once again. Your original intention of bringing everyone downstairs had still not been solved but you at least knew you had helped speed things along.

You made it a few steps before the door opened again and you had to turn to see Emma and Lucy leaving Sarah’s room, the door closing without Sarah also following them.

This was the first time you had seen Lucy since she had gotten changed and you were glad to see that she had joined Emma in wearing something less traditional.

It definitely fit more to Lucy’s style to wear something that went against the grain, but it turned out that she had almost mirrored what Emma was wearing in the process. They both wore a white tank top that complimented their chests but whereas Emma was wearing jeans, Lucy had gone for some black pants that matched the more gothic look you had come to expect from her.

“You should be drooling over your girlfriend and not me” Lucy said, your eyes moving up from her chest to look at her face.

“You should know by now that she likes this kind of thing. Watch,” you replied, reaching out an arm in an attempt to squeeze one of Lucy’s tits.

You were happy that you got to succeed but she quickly batted away your hand before looking over at Emma with some slight embarrassment. Emma clearly had a dreamy smile on her face and Lucy let out a sigh as she saw that she had been worried for nothing about the two of you being watched.

“You really are made for each other” Lucy added with a smirk, looking between both you and Emma.

Having her kink out on display didn’t get to Emma but that comment from Lucy made her blush harder than you had seen from her in a while, even getting her to turn her head away from you both as her cheeks turned a darker shade of red.

The comment also got to you slightly and you found yourself letting out a fake cough before you changed the topic.

“... Well, we should probably head downstairs before everyone worries what we are up to. I don’t know if you heard what I said to Sarah but Rebecca has turned up and they have opened a bottle of wine down there. Plus I’d really like to get back before Mom and Grace say tell Rebecca anything too embarrassing about me” you said, urging them both to follow you.

“Good to know” Lucy responded, making you regret even speaking.

You would have much rather followed them so you could see how the two compared from behind but sadly you were the one to lead the pack as you all headed downstairs.

“I think Sarah made the right decision in the end” Emma said, as the two started talking behind you.

“Of course you would. I don’t think Mom will say anything personally but on the off chance she did, I’d rather not see her embarrassed knowing I could have helped” Lucy replied, each making their side clear.

“You seem pretty happy making me embarrassed” you added, turning back once you reach the bottom of the stairs to see Lucy smirking.

“Well yes when it’s me making your life worse. If anyone else tried to do it then I’d make sure they never do it again” Lucy shot back, sounding more protective than you had previously given her credit for.

“Awww, I knew there was a softie in there somewhere… Oww!” Emma tried teasing back, getting an elbow to the ribs for her troubles.

You would have laughed if you weren’t afraid of getting hit by both of them so you happily stayed silent. The dining room was still empty so you listened in as you got closer to the kitchen.

“Oh he’s always been a good student. Though there was one time when I caught him looking at…” Rebecca was saying, making you quicken your pace.

“Found them! But Sarah is still getting changed” you announced, startling everyone in the room.

Mom, Grace and Rebecca seemed to let you off knowing they wouldn’t get to tell any more stories and you were grateful that you had caught them when you had, not exactly remembering what story Rebecca was about to tell but knowing it wasn’t gonna be pleasant for you in any scenario.

“Oh was that when he nearly ended up drooling on his textbook?” Emma said as she rounded the corner behind you.

“That's the one! So yeah he…”