The Elevator Sixth-Fifth Floor (Patreon)

Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused    trouble to others for his own amusement. Cardonali had the ability to    put any thought into a person's mind and manipulate them as he wanted    to. He stood unobserved or at least unacknowledged in the back of an    elevator waiting to see who would get in.

In the elevator, Valarie complained, "I don't know if I'm ready for this blind date."

"Nonsense," Rebecca retorted.

"But I haven't been on a date since I got married."

"You're divorced now.  It's time to get out there.  He'll love you."

"He'll think I'm fat and plain."

"You're not.  You are very pretty."

"You're my best friend.  You're supposed to say that."

"I'm not.  I think you are very cute.  You are smart, fun to be around and have a great sense of humor."

"That is what people are supposed to say to someone who doesn't have looks."

"I'm not saying that.  I think you are very sexy."  As Rebecca was saying all those things about Valarie, Cardonali was changing Rebecca's perception of her.  She was seeing Valarie in a different way.  Rebecca was starting to get aroused.  Her sexual orientation was shifting.

"No, I'm not.  You just need a little help.  Come to my apartment and we'll fix you up."

"Alright."

Valarie followed Rebecca to get a makeover.  In the end, Valarie skipped her blind date.  Rebecca and Valarie spent the entire night in Rebecca's bed making love.

The next morning, Rebecca dumped her boyfriend.  She didn't have any need for men anymore.  She and Valarie would be a lesbian couple for the rest of their lives.

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