Nothing can be more ruinous to the friendship of two girls than lust for a man.
Lux and Ronnie had been best friends since primary school. They had played together, laughed together, endured the pleasures and frustrations of growing up in a small conservative town together.
It was Lux that Ronnie came to in high school with her secret.
“Lux…” she said nervously. “I think I’m into girls. I think I’m a lesbian.”
“What?” Lux had said. “Seriously? Although that does explain why you’re always staring at Tiffany’s tits in gym class, and get all nervous and tongue-tied when that long-legged Freya girl is around.” She paused. “Wait – are you into *me*?”
Ronnie laughed. “No. I mean, you’re gorgeous, Lux, and if you were into me, you know, I wouldn’t say no, but you’re *so* straight, and our friendship comes first.”
Lux smiled, and hugged her friend. “Absolutely. Our friendship comes first.”
Ronnie paused, and said, “But you can’t tell anyone, you know. Not in this town. It’s so Christian – I’d be a pariah. And my parents would disown me. You’ve seen that graffiti everywhere about how Lucy Kitt lezzes off with prostitutes, and I don’t think she’s even gay.”
“No,” said Lux, crossing herself to show how serious she was. “I’ll never tell. Your secret’s safe with me. Now tell me all about who you have crushes on!”
But three years later they were both 19 and it was Lux who had the crush, on handsome Kane Penderton – attractive, rich, and enough of a bad boy to make Lux sopping wet when she lay in bed at night and thought about him.
The only problem was that Kane wasn’t interested in Lux – he was interested in Ronnie. He pestered Ronnie for a date incessantly.
“You’ve never even had a boyfriend,” he’d say. “Who are you saving yourself for? Just give me a try. One date.”
In the end, Ronnie agreed to a date with him, just to make him go away.
“But can you come, Lux?” she asked her friend. “To chaperone?”
Lux took a while to answer. She was seething inside with bitter jealousy. She didn’t know where it had come from, but the idea of Kane – *her* Kane, even if he didn’t know it yet – ignoring her and ignoring their destiny together in order to pursue this… this… shallow cow-titted dyke that called itself her friend was making her inwardly boil with fury.
But she said, “Sure, I’ll come along. It’ll be fun.”
On the date, they went to a steakhouse – Kane’s choice. Ronnie wore her most conservative (but pretty) high neck dress, while Lux picked out her lowest neckline, her reddest lipstick, and her shortest skirt. She threw herself at Kane, hugging him when he arrived, crushing her tits against him, running her hand along his thigh.
But still he only had eyes for Ronnie – that cockteasing lesbian bitch, who was leading him along on this date without even having the decency to reward him with a fuck. Ronnie, that cunt-munching bimbo brat who thought she was too good for a man like Kane.
At the end of dinner, Kane suggested they go back to his place for a nightcap.
“Oh, no,” said Ronnie. “It’s been fun, Kane, but we said one date, and the date’s over. Thank you, but I’m going to head home.”
“Oh, no, Ronnie!” protested Lux. “The night’s not over yet. Don’t be a killjoy. Let’s have a drink at Kane’s place!”
“Yeah!” agreed Kane. “I have vodka…”
Ronnie looked distraught. “No, really – shouldn’t we be going, Lux?”
“Absolutely not,” said Lux. “Don’t be a wuss, Ronnie.”
And so Ronnie nervously accompanied Lux back to Kane’s house – or Kane’s mansion, rather. His family (out of town for the weekend) really were very rich.
“Ronnie and I just need to freshen up,” said Lux, when they walked in. “Which way is the bathroom?”
Kane pointed, and the girls hurried down the hall to it. Once they were inside, Lux closed the door behind them.
“Strip,” she told Ronnie.
“W – what?” said Ronnie, shocked, sure she’d misheard.
“Strip naked,” said Lux. “Now.”
“What? No!” objected Ronnie. “Why?”
“You don’t get it, Ronnie,” said Lux. “Kane and I are meant to be together, only he can’t see that because he’s stuck on you. So we’re going to give him what he wants. Strip.”
“No!” said Ronnie again. “Have you gone crazy?”
Lux slapped her across the face. The sound was loud in the opulent bathroom, and a red mark immediately rose on Ronnie’s shocked face.
“So help me, Ronnie,” said Lux, “you will strip naked this second or I will tell every person in town that you are a lesbian.”
Ronnie looked she wanted to cry, but was too shocked to let the tears form. Slowly, she started to undress. As close as the two were, Lux had seen Ronnie’s tits and cunt many times before – there was nothing new there – although she still wondered what Kane saw in her lesbian friend. Lux’s tits were *much* bigger – which he would see, because Lux was undressing now too.
A few minutes later, the two girls emerged, nude except for jewellery and high heels. Ronnie was bright red and looking like she wanted to die. Lux was biting her lip, hoping for Kane’s reaction.
She wasn’t disappointed. As soon as he saw them, his cock visibly stiffened in his pants, and he stared long and hard at the cunts and pussies of *both* of the nude girls in front of him.
“This is a nice surprise, girls!” he said, approvingly.
Lux smiled, and bit her lip shyly, and said, “I’ve got another one for you. Ronnie here is a lesbian, and she’ll do just about anything to stop the whole town knowing, so I reckon you can fuck her tonight, and as many times afterwards as you like, as long as you promise not to tell anyone that she likes licking snatches.”
Ronnie went white, and looked at Lux in disbelief. “How could you?” she gasped.
Lux ignored her. “Only, you have to fuck me as well, okay? And make me your official girlfriend. Ronnie can be your slut on the side, that’s okay, and if you want us to lez off together to get you hard I’m okay with that, but you have to fuck me, or else *I’ll* tell everyone that Ronnie’s a pussy-eater, and then you won’t have any leverage.”
Tears were running down Ronnie’s eyes. “Lux…” she moaned in horror.
“Ssh, Ronnie,” said Lux. “Friends come first, remember? You didn’t even want Kane, so I knew you’d do anything you could to help me have him. Now be a good girl and spread your legs so Kane can see what he’s getting in this deal.”
Kane was already moving towards Ronnie. “This sounds like a pretty good deal, Lux,” he said, smiling.
“I know, right?” said Lux, cupping her tits for her new boyfriend. She looked at Ronnie again, who was still choking back humiliated, terrified sobs. “Oh, shush, Ronnie,” she chided. “This is in your interests too. After all, once Kane knocks you up, no one will ever suspect you’re a lesbian again, not with such obvious proof you’ve been fucked by a boy. Of course, you won’t be able to say Kane’s the father – he’s *my* boyfriend, after all – but I’m sure you’ll come up with a good story…”
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Lux becomes jealous when the man she is crushing on shows an interest in her lesbian friend Ronnie.