Friday, April 11, 2025

Idols Behind Closed Doors - TG Caption


Idols Behind Closed Doors

    “Hey, want to watch something?” Logan sat splayed out on the couch as his boyfriend, Tyler, walked past. The two of them were spending Christmas eve together, although it had become relatively uneventful. Even with the apartment covered in tinsel toe and Christmas lights, the mood had become relatively… normal. With nothing else to do he suggested maybe they watch something together, get in the mood if he was lucky.

    “Sure, anything good?” Tyler sat down next to Logan as he sat up.

    “There’s a Sabrina Carpenter Christmas special… she’s pretty talented, what do you say to that?”

    “Eh, why not.” Logan popped it on and the special started, but something was off. It started with Sabrina sitting with Tyla, not long after clearly setting up the camera and stepping back.

    “Hey lucky winners! I don’t know who you are yet, but you’re about to have the opportunity of a lifetime! Although I already know what you might do once this is all said and done… try to be careful, won’t you?” With the flick of her wrist, the light the television began to give off was blinding. 

    “Shit, is there something wrong with the brightness? I can hardly see.” Logan stood up to see what was wrong with the television, while Tyler sat there, but not long after the two of them found themselves anywhere but their apartment as a shimmering stream took them away.

   As a cold breeze slid across the two’s skin, Tyler commented on the sudden shift in temperature as he tried to gather his bearings, stumbling up from the floor. “Is the heater broken too? - Woah!” He suddenly jumped at the obviously higher tone to his voice, and sitting in front of him, similarly struggling to stand up, was the Sabrina Carpenter!

    “Tyla? Where am I?” Clearly, Sabrina was confused. Because it wasn’t her at all, it was Logan! The two tried to gather themselves as they took in what stood in front of them. The two girls clearly dressed for the occasion, and they were in a large room… a penthouse, of sorts. Just the two of them, alone, dealing with a lot of cognitive dissonance and new feelings.

    “I’m… a woman. Weird. Wait, Logan?” Tyla began to look around in a panic for “her” boyfriend, unaware that he was right in front of her.

    “Yeah? Wait, are you uh, Tyler?” Sabrina looked the girl in front of her up and down. Sure enough, Tyla wasn’t acting like someone comfortable in her own skin, and if she was in a woman’s body, Sabrina’s body, then surely she must be…

    “Holy shit, we’re Tyla and Sabrina Logan! What do we do?” Tyla looked around him, eventually stepping up to the large mirror that gave them a view of the city. The reflection showed him that he was, infact, Tyla.

    “Well we… we should try to calm down first, look around a bit. We’re in New York huh?” The two of them looked out over the very distinct view of the city. One they had visited themselves a few times before, although never in such a fancy place as this.

    “Was Sabrina always so hot? It’s weird, I never looked at her like this…” A stunned Tyla looked up and down the woman’s face. “She” had never been attracted to women, certainly not like this. She admired them from time to time, but never with such a strong stirring inside of her heart.

    “Funny, I was thinking the same thing.” Sabrina did the same, skyline in front of them, dressed so scantily, the two took a moment to run each other's hands up and down their partner’s body. “Do you think… Are these two lesbians?” Sabrina put her hand behind Tyla’s head, looking her in the eyes. Then gazed upon her lips… “Do you think…. We’re lesbians?”

    “I think we are…” Tyla pulled herself in, the two becoming locked in a passionate embrace. The two of them had never been interested in so many traits that they now found themselves infatuated by. The smudging of their lipstick upon one another as they shifted, the pounding of their hearts that ran throughout their breasts as they felt one another up, the tangling of their hair in one another’s fingers. They were in love in a whole new way. “You don’t think they would mind if we…”

    “Oh, who cares! Let’s have some fun!” Sabrina playfully pushed her “girlfriend” on to the couch, dropping her own dress to the ground. A smile spread across her face as she imagined the messy night ahead of them. “Merry Christmas.”

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