Allison’s idea is wild. You’re still trying to wrap up around her explanation.
According to her, you’d all be a couple. Or rather, a “unit”, since a “couple” involves two. Except it’s more like a crossed pair of couples, since Ashton and you felt weirded out about being a couple, and you know Jessica isn’t interested in Allison.
Her idea, essentially, is that you’ll have two girlfriends. Jessica will be your main girlfriend, while Allison will be your “side” girlfriend. Jessica, in exchange, will have two boyfriends – you'll be her main boyfriend, but Ashton will be her “side” boyfriend.
And what’s the difference between the “main” and “side”? Marriage. That’s basically it. You can cuddle with Allison. You can kiss Allison on the mouth. You can date her. You can even sleep with her. And not just that – you can do that while Jessica is around.
The inverse, however, is true. Ashton can cuddle, kiss, date and sleep Jessica whenever he wants, and he can do it while you’re around. And when you’re all around, all bets are off.
You know Jessica resists the idea. You know she’s not against the idea of sleeping with Ashton, because she told you. She definitely finds him attractive, and you don’t blame her. (Even you accept he’s better looking than you.) And that, you admit, makes you a little jealous – which is the reason why you know she’s resisting it.
You, though? You barely know Allison. You know Ashton a lot better, and you feel he could be a good friend. And yet, because of what happened, you “know” her rather intimately. You’d probably be more interested in her other idea, of letting Jessica wear her.
Except... What if the opposite was true? What if Allison was the one wearing Jessica? What if you were to had sex with her while she wears your official girlfriend? You’ve never had another girlfriend but Jessica. You’re unsure if you’d click.
But if everyone agreed? It’d be guiltless. You’d be able to explore your emotions without feeling that you’d be betraying anyone, because they’d be in it.
“Maybe this is what we need to solidify it,” you tell her, pecking her in the lips.
“You sure?” she chirps.
“There are two things that made me consider it. When you told me you’d fuck Ashton but marry me, then said wearing him fit both. And when Ally said she sensed our feelings for each other despite wearing other people.”
“You believe her in that?”
“We didn’t know how to act like Mikey and Lindsey. It was all us.”
“True. So what’s the plan?”
“Experiment. I know it’ll feel weird to say this, but go all the way. See if you’re interested in Ashton wearing me or just in his looks. See if you’d be interested in him if he had my memories. And maybe allow me to do the same.”
You feel her shudder. “But what if we start liking them more than we love each other?”
“Then we’d figure out what makes us happy.” You spin her atop you so you can bask in the radiance of her face. “I feel we should be happy with each other no matter what happens. Look for what’s best for the other.”
“You sound like you wanna break up.”
“What if what’s best for each other is... each other? What if our happiness depends on us being a couple?” You kiss her, rubbing her golden locks. “You already felt interest in wearing other people. Now we know how to tap into their memories.”
“By smoking weed?”
“There’s always munching on brownies,” you tell her, smirking. “All the effect, none of the smell.”
“You’re not using this as an excuse to get high?”
“If I could find another way? I wouldn’t.”
“I see...” You see her grin, the radiance of the hanging lamp making her look like an angel, but her green eyes and pearly whites hiding a devilish intention. “That means you don’t mind me riding Ashton?”
“Only if I can be Ash most of those times.”
“Just know that, if you start fucking Allison, you’re gonna have a LOT of blackouts...”
--
“So...” Allison approaches you, handing shakes to you both. “Did you hump?”
“No,” Jessica answers for you. “We were discussing about your idea.”
“Oh, really?” She sits beside the bed, crossing her leg. “Did you accept?”
“I still have my doubts,” your girlfriend states, “but David made a good point. We can always try.”
“Cool!” Allison immediately takes off her top, then her bra. “Ash, come on! They’re willing to try!”
“Not immediately!”
“Don’t worry, Jess. We’ll go slow.” Ashton takes off his shirt, then dives beside you while Allison stands between you. “These kinds of relationships work once you know your limits. If you can’t agree, I won’t mind.”
“And if I want David all for myself?”
“That depends on what he says.” She winks and grins at you. “But let’s set some early boundaries, alright?”
“Like?”
“Like what you said right now. David’s your main man – if you want him for the day, I won’t interfere. I’ll be with him otherwise. I’ll do the same with Ashton, though I don’t mind him being with you every now and then.”
“Sounds like you’re taking the scraps.”
“I liked the scraps.” Allison turns around, rubbing your abdomen. “He’s cute.” Then, she grabs for your thing. “And tasty.”
“No way...!” Jessica’s shocked, but not mortified. “Did you...?”
“Haven’t you done it?”
“Um... a couple times. I accidentally swallowed once.”
“And you waited this long before fucking him?” Allison shakes her head in disapproval. “Fuck, you were planning to save yourselves for marriage?”
“I just don’t want to be pregnant so early.”
“I can get you on the pill.” Then, she cocks her head, as if that was necessary to flick the ethereal light bulb of ideas. “Are your parents too religious or something, Jess?”
“My parents are divorced.”
“Oh. Sorry about that. I can get you pills and condoms – I have ‘em on my drawer. Feel free to help yourself on them.”
“Uh... thanks.”
“It’s nothing.” (It seems that Allison’s just as quick making friends as her boyfriend does.) “I think the same goes for wearing each other.”
“About that...” You feel Jessica’s arms gripping your body tight. “Does it have to be just us?”
“Of course not. Hell – I can help you get whoever you want. Ashton can help you inside school, I can help you outside. Save-Mart has a couple blind spots you can hide people around.” She grasps Jessica’s hand, giving a worried look. “You don’t feel comfortable getting worn?”
“Kinda.”
“Like I said, this is all consent. If you don’t want to--”
“The thing is, I want to wear you. Back on Friday, doing it as you guys felt magical.”
“And you feel that, in order to wear me, I need to wear you in order to make it fair.” As Jessica nods, Allison approaches you and embraces you both. “Like I said, you don’t have to. And if you feel you need to, I can make it easy for you. We can limit it to just staying here, just for sex – or just for talking, or cuddling. Anything to make it easier for you.”
“I dunno...”
“All I care is that I don’t lose my job. I kinda need it to stay here. And eat.”
“And have sex with Ashton?”
“I’m a gal of simple tastes, Jess. As long as I get those, I don’t mind if you put me on to go hang with Dee.”
“I see.”
“But I’m gonna be honest. You’re stacked, girl.” Allison nudges herself between you and Ashton, wrapping herself in her boyfriend’s arm. “I’m jealous.”
“I’m not as stacked as some of my friends.”
“You mean Kelly, right?” Jessica nods, and Ashton snorts. “Does she have a boyfriend?”
“Not that I know of.”
“I’m surprised. Goes to show looks aren’t as important as attitude.”
You notice in real time how Ashton’s stoner wisdom shocks Jessica. “Gee - that’s pretty deep.”
“Dee thinks the same thing. I told him it’s probably the weed.”
“And how about you?” your girlfriend asks. “You’ve been oddly silent. What do you think about me?”
“That you’re hot, but I guess everyone must tell you that already. Not sure how many people tell you that you’re sweet.”
You hear her swoon, then feel the smack of her hand. “Dave! Why can’t you be sweeter?”
“I can be sweet.”
“Let him be,” he warns her. “Dee definitely has something for you, but doesn’t express it the way other guys would. Tell me somethin’. Does he cuddle with you a lot?”
“Uh... he seems to like it.”
“And does he speak dirty to you when you do it?”
“No, not really. Doesn’t speak a lot.”
“You should tell her sweet things,” he warns you. “But that’s his thing. He’s subtle. He doesn’t boast about you with his friends, doesn’t he?”
“Pretty much.” (Are they really connecting?)
“Well, he doesn’t feel the need to. But he kisses you in public, right?”
You notice she nudges her hair behind her ear – you know that’s a sign she’s shocked and amused – before responding. “Kissing and cuddling. Mostly near the lockers.”
“That’s what he’s comfortable with. If you feel you want more, just tell him that.”
“That’s what makes a solid relationship,” Allison adds. “Being honest to yourselves.”
You cross looks with Jessica. That’s some deep insight – and her reaction seems to indicate she agrees.
“I know that look. I can be like that sometimes. It’s why I suggested the poly unit thing – it’s a lot easier to show it than to tell you about it.”
“Weird way to put it out, but...”
“It’s also part of my plan to help your sister.” (That shocks you both.)
“Whaddya mean, Allison?”
“If you guys are willing to share with us, that means you could share him with your sister.” You notice how she gauges Jessica’s reaction – she's perturbed. “Same as with what I suggested. If she’s willing to share him with you, that solves the problem. If she doesn’t...”
“She’ll leave him.”
“And if the issue is you?” While Jessica’s stunned, Allison turns to you. “What about you, Dee? Do you agree?”
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