The candy store seemed a bit childish for you today, and the new toy could wait. What really piqued your interest was the adult shop. Mary had been talking about this place before, and you decide to see what the fuss was all about. Knowing that the employees would kick you out because 1, you look like a bloody kid, and 2, you were underage.
Sneaking past the cashier was easy. She was a young woman in her early 20’s with a lip piercing and tattoo on her neck. While she busied herself with another coustumer, you snuck in behind a table that was stacked with multiple copies of 50 Shades of Grey, Kama Sutra, and other sex books. Reaching the halfway of the store, you saw a large quatinity of lingerie. Seeing all of the half-naked gorgeous women that were plastered among the walls, you became rather excited, your member pressing into your leg, confined by clothing.
Finally reaching the back of the store, you discovered the biggest collecction of dildos, sex toys, and porn collection you have ever seen in your entire life. That includes your John’s “secret” room in his basement you got accidentally locked in. They even had that special chair in a box, tucked in the corner. Pushing that memory out of your head, you notice a changing room in the back, probably for trying on the lingerie. That wasnt the only thing you noticed either, a pair of very feminine legs were inside. Legs were connected to a body, ergo there was possibly a decent looking chick on the inside of that room.
Checking left and right, and not seeing anybody, you decide to be a little pervy. After ditching your clothes under a shelf, you quietly creeped up to the door, those pair of nylon-clad legs on the other side. Looking through the foot tall gap between the floor and the wall, you took a moment to ask yourself the question of why these things were here anyways, but quickly pushed it out of your head as you began to look upwards. Trailing your eyes up the girls legs from the feet, to the knees, up her thighs, all the way up to her dick and balls… wait, what? You push yourself away from the stall as fast as humanly possible.
“Nope. Nope, nope, nope.” you say aloud as you back up, not even focusing on were to. Shemale, or just plain guy with oddly attractive legs? You barely even noticed as you bumped into a 6 ft tall stand that held tan-colored dildos. When you bumped into it, one of the pegs that was holding it up was knocked loose, making it teeter back and forth. The stand fell over, crushing you paper thin, and made a dildo roll out of its packaging. It slowly rolling over you, smearing your face onto the very tip of it, and wraped your body arond it. from the outside, you could not even tell that you were on it.
The woman from the counter ran back there when the stand made a bunch of noise falling over. Picking the satnd back up, she replaced the peg, and started packing the boxed dildos back onto it. Noticing the dildo that had fallen out, she picked it up and placed it back into the box. When she finished, she returned to the counter before someone ran off with something, while you were trapped in the box, only seeing the world through the clear plastic on the front of the box. An hour or so passed before a hand grabbed your box.
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