This started out as an entry for a friendly smut contest in between some friends. Like most writing, it evolved into something more. I'm using this as a vehicle to practice writing different kinds of smut, so expect a variety in this series. I'm willing to expand on certain sections if you lovely readers want me to. With that said, hope you all enjoy~!
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To those who didn't know any better, the worn-down building on 5th and Main street seemed quite unremarkable. Unlike the loudly colored and brightly lit storefronts of the nearby bars and storefronts this building was dim and squat, with no windows or signage or anything more than grey concrete. The only decorations this building had was the black, solid-looking door and a small touchpad where a doorknob should have been. The touchpad was unremarkable except for the small logo of a black sun engraved at its top. Few pedestrians passed by it, the few who did often gave it a look of disgust as they walked. Others shrunk deep into their clothing as if trying to disappear.
As the night what few pedestrians passed by trickled into nothing. The building sat quiet and alone with only the roar of the highway above it for company. Before too long, though, it had a visitor. A young woman slowly ascended the stairs that led to the black door. Her hands trembled as she took off her gloves and pressed her fingers against the touchpad. There was a soft mechanical whirring, an even softer click, and out of nowhere a blue hologram of a woman appeared. She resembled the secretaries one might see in old movies, the kind with glasses and a bun and a wan, tight-lipped smile.The hologram tilted its head ever so slightly.
"Do you have an appointment?"
The woman looked at the street behind her, her arms wrapped tightly around her body.
"Y-Yes. Dani Green. The Twins are expecting me."
The hologram looked her over. Somewhere deep within the building there was an answering click of machinery. With a hiss and a lurch the black door opened. Dani waited until it had settled into place before she went inside. Then, with another glance at the street behind her she went in.
The hallway Dani found herself in was as unassuming as the front of the building. The walls were the same stark white one might find in a hospital, with no decorations or signage betraying the building's purpose. The only sound was the clicking of her heels on the floor as she walked forward. Sometimes there would be a hiss or a soft beeping and she would start and look around but the hall remained the same as it had been.
At the end of the hall there was another black door. It opened as she approached it. Behind it was a small room, with the same blank walls as the hallway before.The room wasn't entirely undecorated, however. There was an unoccupied desk and some comfortable looking, albeit empty, couches on the far side of the wall. Dani was about to go to one of them and sit down, but just as she moved forward the hologram at the door reappeared at the seat of the desk, filling the room with pale blue light. She gestured towards a door behind the desk, a soft smile on her face.
"The Twins are ready for you."
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The door opened. The Twins, once idle, snapped to attention.
As expected, Dani Green, their latest appointment was standing in the doorway. They took a moment to take in her appearance. She was a small woman in all respects, with dark brown skin and red-brown hair tied back in a ponytail. Like all of their first-time clients she was obviously very nervous. In spite of themselves they smiled.
Their female aspect greeted her. Her conservative dress betrayed lush, firm breasts and wide hips. Most of their clients thought her to be beautiful.
"Welcome, Danielle. We are the Twins. We have been expecting you."
Their male aspect stepped forward. They immediately noticed the way her gaze shifted to the floor when he approached, and how the flush on her cheeks deepened.
"H-hello." Her voice was soft and unsure. Not unexpected considering the circumstances.
Their male aspect spoke. His deep, rumbling voice was a sharp contrast to their client's.
"If you are ready then we can begin."
Their client's eyes finally rose from the floor. "Yes."
They didn't have to tell her to disrobe. With small, shaking hands she undid the buttons on her top. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were small but firm and perky, the perfect size to fit in one's hand. They watched silently as she continued. After her shirt, her gloves fell to the floor. Then her shoes and socks, Then her skirt.
When she got to her panties she hesitated. Sensing her discomfort they stepped in, their female aspect offering an outstretched hand.
"That will be fine for now"
Dani was silent, but she took their hand, Their male aspect watched as she was led to the bed in the middle of the room. Slowly, carefully she positioned herself face-down on the mattress. They gave her hand a quick squeeze and for the first time they saw her smile.
"We're here for you, Danielle." Their female aspect said, her voice warm and soothing. She reached out and stroked their client's soft hair with her free hand. "We won't do anything you aren't comfortable with."
"I know." Dani replied. She gave their hand a squeeze in return. "Thank you."
Their female aspect moved her head close to Dani's face. "Just relax. I will take care of you."
Their lips met. Dani's lips were soft and warm, and all of her prior hesitation had gone. She leaned into it, her mouth opening and letting them in. As they kissed their male aspect leaned over her, pouring warm oil on her back. She tensed up at first, but after a few encouraging kisses from their female aspect she began to relax.
Noticing this their female aspect responded. "There you go. That isn't so bad, is it?"
"No. It isn't" Her soft voice had somehow gotten even softer than before. "Actually...it feels a lot nicer than I thought it would. Isn't that strange?" Dani's hands entwined with their female aspect's. Their male aspect began to slowly knead the oils into their client's back. Her skin was smooth and supple and very pleasant to the touch. They could practically feel the stress leaving her body as they worked on her back.
"Mmm." She moaned into the lips of their female aspect. She had become a lot less shy. Her kiss was hungrier, bolder now. There was a sense of urgency in the way she sucked at their lips, as she knotted her fingers in their hair. They had assumed that their massage would relax her but if anything she had become emboldened by it. It was a pleasant discovery.
