Mess around with Lexie's head a bit

_[Borrowing very liberally here from googoogahgah's "The Plan for Dani" and "Messing with Lexie", but intending to go a slightly different direction. -- dialectic] _

I decide that I want to spend some more time on Lexie, now that I feel much more confident in my powers.

Lexie would totally beat the shit out of me if she knew I was sexualizing her like this. She really isn’t the biggest fan of me, but I’m not quite sure why. Maybe it’s just her intimidating punk demeanor that makes her seem colder than she actually is... On the other hand, I am some creepy weirdo, messing with women’s bodies and minds, so maybe she does have a reason not to like me after all. Whatever.

I picture Lexie in my mind. What would I most like to do? Despite her short height, she has quite nicely shaped legs; her boobs are pretty averagely sized, not that I don’t love just about any set of boobs. Her butt is round and bubbled, but perhaps not as good as Sam’s. Hmm.

I notice the speech category, which I haven’t done much with yet. What’s there to find?

Speech:
-- Makes Innuendos in Speech Regularly (2 gems)
-- Brings Up Her Body Regularly in Conversation (3 gems)
-- Brings Up Other People’s Bodies Regularly in Conversation (4 gems)
-- Authoritative Tone of Voice with User (5 gems)
-- Submissive Tone of Voice with User (6 gems)

Hm. Lexie is usually a pretty assertive gal to begin with. Maybe making her submissive to me would be fun? And if I combined that with her talking about her own body more than usual, I could maybe get some good results out of that.

I buy the two commands. I decide the best results would come from making her aware of her submission but unaware of the fact she can’t stop talking about her boobs, ass, legs, whatever. It might mess with her quite a bit, seeing as how she usually likes to boss me around (even though I have 7 more months of experience here than she does).

Those purchases leave me with eight gems. I decide to buy the summon command for Lexie, as it was nice to have for Vanessa, and it fit with the whole submissive thing. For a laugh, I also buy Frequently looks to user's groin, and turn on her awareness of that. That leaves me with 6 gems.

I steel myself for my conversation with Lexie. Having had the minor confrontation with Vanessa definitely helped my confidence level there.

I summon Lexie to the counter. Lexie, who had been presumably sitting in the back for most of the day, came to the counter to talk with me.

“Um, hey there Jake. Did --- did you need anything from me?”

Dude, whoa. Lexie does NOT talk like this. Usually she’d walk about and be like “Whats up Jay, slacking off like usual?” or “Hey fucker, we need you to help out on the prep line”. None of this weird anime stuttering bullshit. The app has clearly worked its magic.

“Hey Lexie,” I begin to reply, choosing my words carefully, “I just wanted to ask how you were doing today?”

“Oh, well, um, Im fine. I just shaved my legs today, so they’re very smooth. You can’t see it through my work slacks, but I did quite a thorough job. I also, um, well, I rubbed them down with baby oil afterwards, which helps make them very soft”.

Wow. That’s thorough. And now that I’m sure the commands worked, I decide I can afford to be a bit more bossy. I want to ask some invasive questions. I hope the app will make her think questioning her about her body is normal, since she’s open to talking about it anyway...

“Oh wow, very nice. While you were at it, did you shave your pussy?" Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck I hope she doesn’t slap me for asking.

Lexie's eyes go wide. "My pussy?" she asks. "Oh! Um, thanks for asking! Hardly anyone asks me about my pussy. I like to leave a bit of hair above my mound, because I think the whole norm against female pubic hair is a bit patriarchal, and I like the way that it accents my pussy. But I do shave around my pussy lips, because my boyfriend... um, likes it more when I'm smooth down there."

Woah. That is tons more information than Lexie would normally tell me. I didn’t even know she had a boyfriend. But there's something interesting in her hesitation there. "So shaving your pussy is patriarchal, but... you do it because your boyfriend wants you to?"

Lexie squirms slightly. "Um," she says.

"Come on, Lexie. There's something going on there, tell me."

Lexie looks at me with a hint of her usual fierce attitude resistance, but in the end relents. "I wouldn't normally talk about this, but do I owe you a sensible explanation. I shave my pussy because my boyfriend will only eat me out, if I do. I hope that's a reasonable explanation." She looks down, her face slightly red.

Oh, wow. Not actually a surprising answer, but interesting that I got her to tell me despite an internal struggle. Looks like I was leaning heavily on the submissive behaviour aspect there!

"That's a very good explanation, Lexie. Thank you for telling me about your boyfriend eating you out," I say to her. I see her blush deepen.

“Is- is that what you wanted to know, Jake?” she asks.

I decide to make her talk some more about her body, to establish a pattern that her getting embarrassed does not signal an end to the conversation. "Just one more thing, Lexie. Tell me about your tits."

“Oh, my tits, sure,” she says. She seems, if anything, relieved at the change of subject: she doesn't seem to register that the subject is one which would normally be inappropriate. "Um. Well, uh, my breasts are 36C sized. But today I’m wearing a bra from Vicky’s, and they always run a tad bit tight, so I buy a slightly bigger one whenever I’m there. This bra was pretty comfortable when I bought it but lately, it’s been digging into my skin. My boyfriend..." She paused again, realising that she was again going to reveal something about her sex life, but then gave in having started. "My boyfriend gave me a couple of really nasty hickeys last night, so that digging hurts more than it usually would. My skin is still tender, and I can not wait to get home and take this bad boy off. My nipples also chafe against this bra pretty badly, so I might just toss it out”. She said that entire spiel as a stream of thought: not hurried, but still a bit ill-at-ease from having put herself twice in a position of having to tell me about her sex life.

"That's all well and good Lexie," I tell her, "but I wanted to know about your breasts, not your bra. Tell me, do you like how big they are?"

Lexie nodded. "I sort of wish they were a bit bigger. I was a late bloomer, and I hated having small breasts. I stuffed my bras a lot in school so that people would think they were bigger."

_Hmmm, interesting, _I thought to myself. I take a risk and get a little explicit. "And your nipples? Do they get big when they get stiff?"

Lexie nodded eagerly again, happy for me to lead the conversation about her body to keep her on track. "Yeah. My boyfriend said they were almost surprisingly big. It's part of what makes this bra a problem," she said, muttering.

If I didn't know much, much better, it was almost as though Lexie were angling for me to get her to take her bra off. The possibility wasn't off the table, I had to admit: all this talk about her breasts made the idea appealing. Even if I wasn't already hard from Lexie talking openly about shaving her pussy, I'm sure I would be getting hard by now.

Speaking of which, I noticed Lexie looking down at my crotch. She looked back up to my eyes, with a strange expression on her face: a mixture of embarrassment at having been caught, hesitation from the fact that I would obviously be showing a tent in my trousers, and a bit of something else. "Lexie, were you staring at my crotch?"

"Not staring!" she said, anxiously. "Um. Looking. Just for a moment." She looked down at it again, and back up. "I noticed that you're excited," she offered. She stopped herself from saying any more.

"Do you feel excited, too?" I ask her.

Her expression is very strange, and conflicted. "Not exactly. I feel very strange," she says, like someone trying to have a normal conversation despite being under great stress. "But I am starting to get a little warm between my legs, after... having to tell you about what my boyfriend likes to do to me, and seeing you get a bit excited about it," she says, looking down at my crotch again. She looks back up. "Um."

“Good. Okay Lexie, that’s all. You can go back to what you were doing before.”

"Thank you s- ... Jacob," she says to me, and walks away, slightly hurriedly.

Woah, did Lexie almost just call me sir? She held back just enough not to, but she is clearly flustered. Her shoulder length blue hair contrasts nicely with her rosey red embarrassed cheeks.

There's definitely grist for the mill, there: issues with bras, nipples, and breast size for a start, though you're not sure what direction you'd like to take that which you might not take with Vanessa instead. There is the general theme of an absence of usual boundaries which feels like it might have some mileage. But maybe you'd be better off taking advantage of the discounts that you have building up with Vanessa and Sam; and Claire would be coming on shift in a few hours. There are a lot of things I could spend even 6 gems on...