The mansion

Your mind was still racing from everything that had happened already that morning, the transformation shocking enough, but then the sex... it was almost impossible to wrap your head around. And now your sister was expecting an answer. Glancing around the car, your gaze fell upon the manufacturer logo on the dash and in a moment of inspiration you blurted, "Lex... Alexis! But everyone just calls me Lexi."

"Alexis... sounds like a stripper name." Sam muttered to herself before giving you an apologetic look. "Sorry, it's lovely and I'm sure the guys will love it."

The guys... you thought. That sounded ominious. "Where are we going, anyway?" you asked, a hint of apprehension in your tone.

Sam gestured ahead with a nod and a smirk as before you, two massive gates loomed, wedged between what must have been twenty foot high hedges. The car pulled up in front of them as Sam opened her window and announced your presence to the intercom.

"It's Sam, sweetie! And I've brought you a present!"

The gates swung open almost instantly, Sam bouncing giddily as she leaned back into the car and closed her window. The driveway was enormous and through the trees you could occasionally catch a glimpse of what had to be a massive mansion.

"Heston Hall babe." Sam explained, pre-empting your question. "Big timers, old money and I just happen to be besties with the heir." She added smugly.

How the hell your sister had made such connections was beyond you. Suddenly you felt incredibly small and insignificant, especially as the car came to a halt and a man in a uniform opened your door for you. You stepped out uncertainly, thanking the man as Sam practically skipped up the steps to the front door where a dashing young man waited to greet her. He was tall and well groomed, dressed in shorts and leather sandals, his short sleeved shirt unbuttoned, revealing a hint of a six-pack. He reminded you of one of those cologne models that lounge around on yachts in the ads.

"Come say hi, don't be shy Lexi." Sam called, giving you **** but to self-consciously make your way up to them, the host watching you intently.

"Lexi, this is Dickie." Sam blurted excitedly.

"Richard." The man corrected her, "Richard Heston, a pleasure to meet you Lexi."

His voice was smooth, but his game smoother as rather than shake your offered hand, he leaned in and kissed it, all the while looking up at you with glittering eyes. The effect was immediate, the pleasurable tingle at your crotch causing you to clench your thighs as your cheeks burned hot.

"Ahh, Alexis." You gasped, adding. "The pleasure is mine."

Richard observed for a moment as he rose, his eyebrow half cocked as Sam giggled. "Well now that's out of the way, let's show her around!"

"Yes, let's." Agreed Richard, giving you a light but unmistakable pat on the ass before leading the pair of you into the building. You took a deep breath, realising you had been holding it in, then scurried after them. Whatever this was, you were in well over your head and judging by the sounds of activity ahead, just about anything could happen to you here if you weren't careful.