Alex bails

"This must be some sort of hidden camera prank," Alex said as he stepped back a few steps, giving a disarming chuckle at the absurd situation. "Sorry, you're not pranking me. I don't consent to any bullshit like that."

She pouted at his reaction but quickly shrugs her shoulders without a care in the world. "If you want to be a big pussy, fine," she said as she points a finger gun at him and fires a shot at him. "Take it from me, having sex in public is awesome," she added as a security guard came around the aisles behind her, causing her to turn away from him.

Alex just pointed at her to the guard and left the guy to solve this situation. A minute later he'd gotten the snacks he'd wanted, except for the soda that he'd been interrupted from getting. He considered going back, but too late he realized the security guard had grossly failed at his job.

Alex turned away quickly and began walking briskly to the shop front, picking up some unchilled soda standing out in the aisles on the way to the desk. For some reason, he was feeling a tinge of regret for missing out on that scene, but he quickly shook that thought out of his head.

"You know," he said in a whisper with exasperation in his voice to the girl behind the desk. "There's a security guard fucking a woman down by the soda shelves."

The girl manning the shop glanced up at him before glancing at the surveillance screens behind her. "Ah, that's Maria... and Martin," she said unfazed while scanning his items.

"You know her? And him? Is this normal around here?" Alex asked with disbelief in his voice.

"Hey, she's the boss' wife, so when she offers to suck your dick or fuck her holes, I say yes," she said before she shrugged, got up from her seat and began pulling the bulging crotch in her jeans to make herself more comfortable. "but to your question, no, I can't say it's normal. Seems connected to that breaking news from what I've read. but what can you do. It is what it is," she said as she patted the liberated bulge in her crotch and gave Alex a sheepish look. "That'll be fifteen fifty."

Alex blinked and pulled out his card wallet, finding it a bit hard to pull out from the front pockets of his grey trousers. "Well, I'm glad the boss is... liberal when it comes to employment, but I don't know how long they can keep a store open if people are ejaculating on the glass doors in here.

"Oh, that's no worry, Maria doesn't leave a drop behind," the well packing trans-femme girl said with a giggle and sat back down. "Thank you for your patronage and hope to see you around soon! I like what you're doing with that hair."

Alex gave her a look of confusion, he hadn't been at the hairdresser for over a month and he wasn't exactly adventurous in hair styles. "Thanks, I guess," he said as he pulled a pretty long strand of hair behind his ear, not noticing the tips were bleached. As he got outside, he gave up on trying to put the wallet into his front pocket of his light grey semi-stretch pants and put it into his other back pocket, his cell phone stuck in the other.

As he unlocked the bike and got on it, he could swear someone must have raised the seat because he now found he barely could stretch his legs to the pedals. He got off and adjusted the seat down a few inches down. Hoping it was enough, he pulled up his low-cut white pants so his underwear wouldn't immediately pop out as he biked back home.

He regretted not putting on his cycling tights before leaving for the snacks. They'd keep his underwear out of the sunlight at least. But some part of him made him blush at the thought of random people ogling his body as he cycled past or in front of them. "Fuck, that slut must have awoken something in me," Alex said quietly to himself in a higher pitched voice, biting his lower lip as it plumped up. "I hope mom and dad won't stop me from getting to my room to jerk off when I get back home."

(images: Luna Star)