Not the Encounter You Expected

Lexi continued to giggle as she motioned for you to come in. Her office was huge and styled in a way you’d expect from some noble’s estate. Deep mahogany shelves lined with books covered the walls. The furniture was of similar high quality with hardwoods and tanned leather being the pervasive trend. Around the room modern interpretations of Victorian candelabra lit the room in a comfortable glow. A large solitary window offered the only bit of natural lighting. It was partially covered with a thick green curtain.

With a flick of her tail, Lexi gestured towards two leather lounging chairs near a low polished table. A mouthwatering spread was laid out. She was spoiling you again.

“Sit, James.” Lexi commanded with a delighted tone. “Let’s eat and then talk about what you need your beautiful Lexi to help with.”

You fixed yourself a small plate and sat in the comfortable leather chair. Lexi sat opposite you, but did not grab anything. Instead she sat with her legs crossed elegantly. The shortness of her dress revealed that her black stockings were held up by a very adult-looking lace garter belt which dug into her creamy white thighs. Every now and again she’d adjust her legs revealing just a hint of her black panties. You did your best to look away.

Lexi stared at you with a glimmer in her eyes as if watching you struggle not to look was her own form of sustenance. Her tail gently rose and fell like a cat. You could tell she was pleased with tempting you while you ate in uncomfortable silence.

When you finished your plate, you sat it down and began to speak. “So, Aunt Lexi…”

She interrupted you with a wave of her tail.

“Just Lexi, James. How many times do I need to remind you? Aunt Lexi is so formal, and makes me seem old.” She smiled playfully. “You aren’t a little boy anymore. I can tell.” She said in a voice that was laced with a sexual undertone.

You shifted uncomfortably. This was a little much even for her. Maybe it was Morgana’s influence on you, but if you concentrated on her body language and mannerisms, it was plain as day that she had lustful intentions. You started to think you were dealing with a different devil than the one who used to play games with you as a kid.

“Can’t we be less formal now, my dear? You haven’t even told me you missed me yet. Normally, you’d already be begging me to play with you by now. You were so honest when you were younger.” She pretended to pout, but you could see the mischief in her eyes.

“I did miss you, Aunt…I mean Lexi.”, you began. “I’m just in a bit of a crisis here, and I really need your help.”

You gave her a serious look, hoping to divert this odd behavior and discussion.

“Fine.” Lexi said with a sigh. Her slender arms went up in defeat. “You know I’m weak when it comes to you. What do you need from me?”

Like you had with your mother, you relayed the information to Lexi about the portal breach, Morgana coming into your possession, and what had happened since. Again, you left out certain details. To her credit, Lexi never lost her composure and listened silently. Finally, you told her what you needed.

“So, as you can see, I need your help getting Morgana registered legally. I was also hoping…that you could arrange for me to be her sponsor. I remember them saying monster girls bond with their partners easily. Well…I think we are already bonded together.”

Lexi looked thoughtful while piercing you with her blood-red eyes. A playful smile drew across her pretty face.

“Hmm. I don’t know. That’s quite a big ask. I’d need to create a profile for her, figure out an excuse for her sudden undocumented entry, circumvent the typical training protocols, and change your psych file to allow your sponsorship. There’s a lot of risk involved on my end.”

She raised a finger to her chin, letting her words weigh on you.

“Is it…not possible?”, you asked hesitantly.

“Oh, I can definitely do it. The question is if I want to. You know I love my favorite nephew, but taking a risk without getting something in return isn’t exactly…appetizing.” Lexi continued, playing with your feelings.

“Plus, I’m not sure I really want to hand over my favorite nephew to some random woman. I remember a time not too long ago when an adorable little blonde-haired blue-eyed boy asked me if I’d marry him.”

You snorted. “I was six when I said that.”

Lexi began to sniffle and fake cry. “Here I was, saving myself for my fiance, and now he doesn’t want me anymore…”

Lexi wiped away non-existent tears. The performance could have convinced the most shrewd audience, but you were used to her games.

“Please, Lexi. I will do anything to keep Morgana safe.” You pleaded with the petite devil.

As if you had spoken the magic words to unlock her heart, Lexi gave a huge toothy grin. Her eyes flared with a hint of madness. “You said you would do anything?”, she repeated.

“Yes! If it’s in my power, then I will do whatever you ask.”, you said with a resolute face.

“Perfect!”, she exclaimed with glee. “In that case, let’s make a deal my dear nephew.” The face she made was contorted in a way that appeared almost lustful again. The veil of deceit had lifted, and all the devil in her that she’d carefully hidden from you all these years was suddenly out in the open.

She wasn’t sweet Aunt Lexi any more.