Ophelia was currently sitting on top of Heather's lap, and Heather was sitting in the middle seat. This was because Ophelia's wings and tail made the normal car seating impossible for her to use comfortably. Lexi was up front, currently looking back and forth between the 2 of them, just taking in the massive bomb Heather had casually let off. It was unusual for her to be this silent. She always would speak her mind, without a filter, and while quickly jumping from one thought to the next, before she would let someone else have a turn.
Finally she ended looking at Ophelia and spoke, "Traitor, hmph" and turned back around facing forward, doing her best impression of a disapointed rich girl, but having difficulty holding back a huge smile from appearing on her face.
"As punishment, you now must only wear clothes I make. If you promise to do that, I will forgive you for wearing someone else's designs. Even if they look super cute on you, I forbid you from wearing them. I will even copy their design if I have to, but you only will wear my clothing from now on. Understood?" Chastised Lexi.
"Uh, what about my closet full of already made, custom fit, clothing though?" Asked Ophelia.
"Give them to me. I never have seen anyone make clothes for a dragon girl, so I want to do it, have them call my number so I can work out a deal. By the way, you 2 shoukd join my party. We already look like Ophelia's pair of high class escorts anyways, right sis? Even if only one of us is screwing the client. Well this works out just fine, its more free promotion for my top design too."
"I-I-I am not screwing Ophelia" Heather poorly lied, trying to bring as little attention to her pregnant mate, her secret cock and balls, and the fact that shd had been subtly fondling Ophelia's ass as she sat on her lap.
"Oh really" smerked Lexi, "because it seems like your hand would have been elbow deep up her pussy if you just had the angle. Also you both smell of what I only can assume is either sex, sweat, pee, or spit. It is not a bad smell, but I too have had my fair share of fun in the sheets, with both sides I might add, sometimes even at the same time, and it smells familer to those times. Anyways it definitely isn't some kind of perfume since its way too organic smelling. So unless you, I don't know, had some dog lick your whole body from head to toe, it is the only thing I can think of" she further explained.
The 2 of them just embarrassingly looked at each other, each of thdir faces turning red, while Lexi watched.
"Hah I knew you 2 were secretly fucking. So what is the smell? Tell me! Tell me! No wait, let me make a guess first.... Ok I bet you guys both spray a lot durring sex and ran out of time to shower. Well was I right? If you dont tell me, then I will ask again at the party in front of everyone there."
"Damn it Lexi" complained Heather.
"Hehe, so was I close or not?"
"Its my saliva. After we had sex I carried us to the bathroom and licked both of us clean with my tongue. We didn't think the smell was bad, and had hoped no one would notice" admitted Ophelia.
"No fucking way. That is super hot. Ok, you have to do it to me sometime. I bet it feels super wierd. It had to of taken you hours though right? My Sis ain't exactly small."
"Actually I did us both in under an hour" smiled Ophelia proudly, only to stick her tongue out to its full length, "theee, tho thobblem" (see, no problem).
"I already can see why sis fell for you. That tongue could lick any girl into being your girlfriend."
Heather, not wanting more misunderstandings, attempted to set it right, "That wasn't why I.." but Lexi immediately interrupted her.
"Anyways we are here, so you 2 just follow me. Oh but put Ophelia between us, so we look like a couple of sexy escorts, no wait, even better idea, like we are part of her harem. Everyone will be so jealous. What do you say Ophelia, want another, nearly identical pussy to screw? Because I. Am. Available."
"Nope, Heather is enough for me." Ophelia, proudly boasting about Heater, had immediately responded.
"Damn, shut down that fast. Well it makes sense I guess, your sub side likely would only want one dom. And I am not really into that kind of play. So just take it as a joke" rambled Lexi, trying just a bit to hide her slight disappointment and wounded pride.
"Why, no, how do you even know that anyways?" Asked Heather?
"Because I am not an idiot. You guys have had that kind of relationship for years. Heather decides what to do, and Ophelia would follow you around happily, simply enjoying being with you. She has had a crush on you for a few years you know. Well, obviously you didn't. Because if you did, then you guys would be married with children already going out on your wedding anniversary, instead of going out on a first date."
The 3 of them had now reached their building.
"We will be going to the 3rd floor, after we enter and mingle for a few minutes, the 2 of you can go attend your reservation, or stay with me. There will be plenty of private corners for you if you choose to stay too. Plus I can get the resturant to refund your deposit. So what will it be?"
"Do we even have much of a choice anymore?" Ophelia asked Heather.
"Nope, looks like we are going to a party now" replied Heather.
"Splended! Now then Ophelia, please lead the way. We are using you as the centerpiece for our big enterance after all."