Quick reminder on characters and their descriptions:
Lexxy: "Bimbo" archetype in terms of appearance. 18 years old, bleach-blonde hair, a perfectly toned flat tummy with a tiny waist, enormous 38E breasts that could never be contained properly by anything she bought. Ass is huge, round and shapely, slightly larger than Kim Kardashian's. Standing 5'9" with long toned legs turned into a pair of thighs you could crush a watermelon between. Inspired by girls like Julie Cash, Alexis Texas and Demi Rose.
Riley: "Girl next door" appearance. 18, 5'5", with a gorgeous round face, light brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, juicy lips and a vibrant smile that screamed approachable despite her knockout appearance. She had a slim, slightly athletic body with c-cup breasts and a small but perfectly shaped booty. Inspired by girls like Riley Reid and early career Lana Rhoades.
Casey: Riley's "brother" who was once a male-identifying white nationalist and is now transitioning into a "sissy", accepting the label of transgender woman and femboy and using both he/him and she/her pronouns. 20 years old. Face and body are now very similar to Riley save for a tiny cock, although still transitioning and may end up with an even more exaggerated feminine figure than Riley. Current appearance inspired by Natalie Mars.
Dante: Tall, muscular, heavily tattooed, violent and dangerous former gang member who is a freshman at the same school as Lexxy and Riley. Most of the female characters are either members of his direct harem. Currently on trial for beating the son of a white Russian billionaire half to death.
Erica: Beautiful, pale redhead with a swimsuit model's body, once a reluctant companion and "girlfriend" to a rich young white man who was beaten by Dante, now pregnant with Dante' kid.
Sierra: 19, Thick big-booty latina from Columbia, pre-law student and member of Dante's harem who is currently organizing the harem's efforts to sway Dante's trial.
Lin: 19, Japanese woman with enormous breasts, beautiful young face and tight seductive body. One of Dante's hookups from his pre-college days. Helped convert Casey from racist whiteboy into BBC-worshipping sissy. Recently gave birth to Dante's child and doxxed some of the most prominent Nazis in the country with Casey's help.
Lexxy panted and gasped while looking at the timer on the elliptical bike she was riding, and saw it hit 30:00. It was the most exercise she had gotten in recent memory. She had turned up the thermostat to 92 degrees in the private luxury fitness center in the high-end hotel that she and the rest of the harem were living in for the duration of the trial, and no girl dared to challenge her to turn it down. She was wearing a tantalizingly sexy set up lacy white lingerie with a g-strip tightly laying deep in her bootycrack, along with thigh-high fishnet stockings, garter belt and a series of straps on top that formed what could generously be described as a bra. Over this sexy lingerie, however, were two layers of sweatpants, a sweater and a hoodie on top. On the outside, she looked like a pretty girl wearing some baggy clothes, even as she could feel her panties wedging up deeper in her asscrack and her bra getting soaked with heavenly scented boob sweat.
She could feel the sweat drip down her face, slither down to her cleavage and settle in her $380 titty straps, or garter belt, or thong. She felt demeaned having to work out like some normal girl. Lexxy's gimmick, in her mind, was the naturally perfect girl. She didn't need to exercise or diet to have a sultry body or perfect skin, she just did. She ate plates of steak and chicken wings then napped instead of exercising, and the calories just went right to her tits or booty by nature of winning the genetic lottery. Working out just felt like cheating, if not pure dishonesty, but she did what she had to do for Dante.
She saw the clock hit 34:35 and she was done. Overheating, out of breath and drenched in a sticky, rose-scented layer of perspiration, she called it a day and took the elevator up to her room.
"Come up to 801" she texted to an unsaved number in her room. She climbed up 7 sets of stairs in her scorching sweats to ensure that she maintained her immediate post-workout state.
Waiting in her room was Nick Turner, a pasty 5"5' skinny white boy with light brown hair, no muscles to speak of and some nerdy glasses. He was as mediocre and unremarkable a man as Lexxy had seen, the kind of loser she wouldn't piss on if he was on fire because he was just that far below her. Lexxy would never look twice at a guy like Nick normally, but was forced to entertain this cretin because he was unfortunately chosen to be juror #6 in Dante's trial.
Dante's legal team was able to dig up enough dirt on all 9 jurors to basically know them better than their closest friends and family. Nick was assigned to Lexxy to sway because he was considered to be one of the most difficult jurors to convince to acquit. Nick was a remarkably boring and mediocre 22-year old white boy with delusions of grandeur. He was a Trump-supporting Republican who dropped out of state school after getting addicted to online gambling and was now trying to get an associate's degree at a nearby community college. In his free time he liked to ride his dirtbike, shoot his guns and hang out with his equally pathetic friends as they frequented bars only to be constantly rejected by girls who couldn't hold a candle to Lexxy's beauty.
Nick was grinning like a kid on Christmas when Lexxy walked through the door, the blonde beauty red in the face and overheating, face covered in sweat and smeared makeup.
Lexxy looked at him in disgust, then bent over and slid her sweatpants off, revealing her magnificent cheeks to Nick who nearly came his pants on the spot. Lexxy took around and looked at Nick with pure pity and contempt, then took off her hoody and sweater in one motion, to reveal the full glory of her sweaty, expensive white lingerie and the perfect body filling it.
Nick's mouth was wide open and drooling involuntarily.
"I hope you realize how lucky you are" Lexxy said. "If you weren't on the jury for my boytoy's trial I wouldn't let you fucking touch me for all the money in your family's shitty estate"
Lexxy put her hands on her hips and looped her thumb into her panties and began to slide them down. Nick looked on mesmorized as the panties dropped from the deepest part of her sweaty asscrack down to the floor.
"That's called a pantydrop. You'll probably never see it again" Lexxy said, only half-teasing.
The panties were absolutely saturated in Lexxy's sweat, and the scent hit Nick's nose almost immediately, and the racist Trump supporter became a helpless puddle of lust within an instant. Her panties smelt like a combination of roses, swamp ass, pussy and pheromones that screamed human affection, like the panties were dipped in a vat of pure oxytocin.
Lexxy shoved the panties in Nick's wide-open mouth, then pushed his head away causing him to fall backwards on the bed.
"There, one pair of my panties. Two hours of intense cardio sweat baked in. I hope you know just how lucky you are. This is like an Greek Goddess giving a golden apple to a slave. Now get the fuck out of my room and have fun with your new treasure" Lexxy replied, turning around and walking to the shower.
Nick regained his composure quickly and replied.
"Hold up, Blondie. Your fucktoy damn near beat a man to death. The kid is gonna be drinking out of a straw the rest of his life, probably never gonna walk again. You really think you can win my acquittal vote just because you gave me some dirty panties? Why don't you come show me how much you really love that dindu" Nick shouted.
Lexxy said nothing, but walked into her closet for a few minutes. When she came back, she was still wearing the same white lingerie minus the panties, but added on a six-inch pair of red stripper boots that made her nearly a foot taller than Nick.
She strutted over to Nick who was lying on the bed, both insanely excited and terrified that this amazon was coming to him after he said such terrible things to her.
Lexxy stood on top of the bed and stood over his cock, with one high heel on either side of his hip, as if about to squat down and begin riding reverse cowgirl.
Nick was nearly hypnotized by Lexxy's ass and lost the ability to speak, and thought he was about to get his dick rode by the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Then, Lexxy lifted her left boot and pressed it firmly over the tiny tent growing in Nick's shorts. She could feel her toes crushing his balls and her high heel digging into his thigh. Nick began to wail in pain.
