All night adult store

Checking his rear-view mirror to make sure she wasn’t prone, Lou accelerated through the empty intersection to their next stop. Pulling into an overly lit parking lot in the middle of apparent dark fields, there was a solitary building set off to one end of the lot. However, Lou pulled to the far end of the parking lot, far away from the few cars that were in the lot but over near the doors. Backing into a spot along the edge, Lou made sure the tall bushes were up against the trunk before he stopped the car and rolled up the windows.

With the car secured, he turned around to look at the grinning, naked, feminine form in his backseat, and found his pants in need of adjustment again. “Okay, baby girl, I need you to stay here out of sight while I go get you something decent to wear,” Lou said before he thought better of it. “Er, at least something more covering than your dress was.”

Vyki leaned over to look through the windshield and saw the one building far away and then looked around. “Where are we, Daddy?” Vyki asked perplexed, “I figured you’d go to a big box store or something.”

It was Lou’s turn to chuckle at her, “unfortunately, since the pandemic, none of those are 24/7 around here and few things stay open this late after midnight.”

Vyki nodded at that but then realized she had no idea what time it actually was.

However, before she could consider it, Daddy Lou continued explaining, “fortunately, while this place started as a video store, it has always stayed open through the night to get the clientele it can. And with the popularity of sexualization in society, they’ve expanded their inventory beyond just media into toys, games, clothes, and accessories for all your adult needs.”

“Oh,” Vyki said nodding surprised. Suddenly her brain grasped ‘adult needs,’ “It’s a **porn** store?!?!?”

Lou openly laughed at that, “well, among other things. But it's that or baseball caps from the convenience store. Besides, they usually have ‘sexy’ Halloween costumes that should work.”

Vyki wasn’t sure about this and sunk back into the depth of the backseat.

Lou took that as his queue and opened the door, “no one should bug you all the way out here, but I won’t be long; just hang tight.”

As he was getting out, Vyki was looking around the car for details or items when it suddenly hit her. There were no wrappers or trash in the back seat, nothing along the center console, nothing it seat backs. ‘What am I supposed to do while Daddy runs off?’ Vyki thought to herself and an instant of impulse, she yells out, “Daddy!”

Lou hears the girl shout out as he stands up and turns to look back inside, “yes, princess?”

Suddenly feeling apprehensive about asking something so inane, but she is already here so continuing, “um, Daddy... there’s like nothing to do or read in here; what am I supposed to do while you’re in there?” Vyki asked and can’t seem to stop her scattered brain before she blurts out, “I don’t wanna get bored, Daddy.” Vyki is almost surprised how whiny it sounds.

Lou was honestly surprised to hear the question, and while earnest, it seemed something from a child not an adult but maybe she was just really leaning into it. Still, he figured he could assure her, “uhm, it's okay. I’ll be quick,” he could see by her expression, she was less than impressed, so he knew some girls just liked direction so he offered, “you could practice your vocal exercises,” Lou remembered her showing those off last night, “those were hot.” She seemed unassured, but Lou was losing patience, “or just... practice stretching or yoga or something.” He was having a hard time hiding his frustration. “I promise, I’ll be back soon. K?”

Vyki could tell she was irritating Daddy Lou with the questions so she figured she should drop it and just make do. “Okay, Daddy,” she replied.

“Good girl,” Lou replied as he was closing the door, “self-improvement is important. See you soon.”

And with that, Vyki was left on her own in the back seat as she watched her Daddy walk towards the far end of the lot into the store. Vyki sighed to herself, her brain already running in thousands of different directions looking for stimulation and she was getting irritated herself.

With nothing else to do, she figured she’d try Daddy’s suggestions. Sitting up and folding her legs under her, she tried getting into her starting position in the small confines. Easily spreading her knees wide after weeks of stretching, she looked down to check and chuckled at the fact she could just barely see her knees stick out to the sides of her breasts they hung over so far. Looking around in the small backseat, she tried to think of other exercises she could do, and she wasn’t sure what other forms her body could actually do back here, and she was coming up with few options.

Expanding her focus around the rest of the car, she noticed movement out of the corner of her eye. Afraid someone was coming up and panic ran through her body and until she looked again in the direction of movement and was pleasantly surprised to see her own eyes staring back from the review mirror at her. This caused her to giggle at herself as she took another look around the vehicle to confirm there really wasn’t anyone else around.

Turning back to look at herself in the rear-view mirror she shot back, “scaredy cat,” and giggled again.

After she giggled and noticed her brain drifting again, she figured she might as well try Daddy’s other suggestion and looked at her eyes in the mirror.

“I am beautiful. I am wonderful. I am sexy. I am powerful.” She took a deep breath, realizing this was actually calming and comforting. She continued.

“I should enjoy pleasure from my own body. I should enjoy giving pleasure to my partner... Daddy.” She giggled to herself about filling in his name, but he was the closest thing to her partner at the moment, so she continued on.

“I am a good girl. It's okay to be a slut.” She blushed a bit at that but kept going, “good girls enjoy pleasing themselves. good girls enjoy pleasing others. good girls love to cum. good girls love cum.” Rolling her tongue in her mouth, she could still feel Daddy’s cum coating her mouth a bit and she blushed harder. Clearing her throat, she shook it off and resumed her proper form and looked deep into her own eyes.

“I want to be a good slut. cum sluts love pleasure. I am a good cum slut,” she blushed again when she said, “at least I hope Daddy thinks so.”

Re-centering herself, she continued, “A good girl is kind and obedient. A good girl wants to please.” She had to think for a minute and focused hard on memory of replaying her recordings, “A good girl likes being submissive.” She knew something was off, but it seemed small, so she kept going, “A good girl wants to give Daddy pleasure.” Remembering their drive over she said with a smirk, “I think I was a very good girl.”

Continuing on, she said, “A good girl wants to do whatever she can to make Daddy happy. I want to be a good girl. I am a good girl... I think he’d think so.” Vyki said worried about how he sounded when he left. “I need to watch that more.”

Vyki made the note to make sure to not make Daddy upset and kept going, “A good girl wants my appearance to please Daddy. A good girl will dress however pleases Daddy... hopefully he doesn’t bring back anything too embarrassing.” Vyki said to herself. “Doesn’t matter, Vyki!” She admonished her eyes in the mirror, “whatever it is, if he wants it, just put it on. Don’t make Daddy upset. It's just temporary and just clothes. He’s not going to put you in a bad situation.” She then remembered here next line and assured herself, “Looking sexy shows Daddy how ready and accepting I am. Dressing slutty for Daddy shows others how much I love Daddy.” Vyki said confidently, and then her eyes went wide, “oh my God! Do I love Daddy?!?” She started panicking a bit then shook her hands, “no! Its just the part! I’m just being his good girl! I’m showing everyone else what I good girl is and that she looks like she loves him as part of the bit! I can’t embarrass him and need to let everyone know what a great Daddy he is!”

Closing her eyes and taking a few breaths to calm herself. Re-centered and determined she opened her eyes to stare deep into her blue eyes and emphatically stated in her role, “A good girl can be a slut. A good girl wants to give pleasure.” Meaning it emphatically, she kept going without missing a beat, “A slut enjoys giving pleasure. A slut enjoys feeling pleasure.” Thinking of the next phrase, she knew it was core to being a good girl for Daddy, “A good slut makes sure she is eagerly available anywhere, anytime. I want to be a good slut. I am a good slut.” Repeating to herself, “Anywhere. Anytime, slut!”

Her mind began drifting back to their car ride, “The ultimate sign of pleasure is cum. Cum is something every good girl should want.” Remembering how she felt, “and I wanted it bad.” She then used the reasoning she knew was true to rationalize it, “Cum is filled with pleasure and hormones and power. A cum slut is a good girl who enjoys cum. Consuming cum is the ultimate sign of pleasing Daddy.” She felt pride remembering how much she had pleased him as she licked her lips at the girl in the mirror. “Cum is so precious it should never be lost or wasted. A good cum slut consumes all cum. I want to be a good cum slut. I am a good cum slut.” She was practically panting at this point as she emphatically stated again. “I. Am. A. Good. Cum. Slut!”

Looping her training just like her audio tracks do, she continued, her pulse racing, “I am beautiful. I am wonderful. I am sexy....” continuing on through the whole list completely losing all concept of time as she was saying “... she is eagerly available anywhere, anytime.” The passenger door suddenly opened and Vyki yelped in surprise, quickly falling out of her kneeling position to wrap a hand over her chest and pull her knees together and ball herself up.

“Sorry, baby girl,” Lou said genuinely not meaning to scare her, “I figured you saw me walking over here.”

“Sorry, D-daddy,” Vyki stuttered looking shyly up at Daddy Lou still a little shaken by his surprise. However, when she saw his concerned look on her face, she felt like she and pushed herself to open her legs back up to her first stretching position like he suggested and smiled brightly. Seeing his expression shift quickly from concern to surprise to... wonderment? She was happy to see a grin forming. “Is there something I can do for you, Daddy?”

Lou was almost shocked to see her form change before him. Changing from the curled-up shell, she sat up straight spreading her legs almost straight apart clearly showing her imitation slit, hands on her knees and back straight proudly showed off her chest, and all caped off with a genuine looking smile all over her face. It took her calling out “Daddy?” to him again to break his gaze. “Sorry,” Lou said shaking his head to gain his focus. “Not every day I see a beautiful slut showing off her sexy body in my back seat.”

Vyki blushed at how he thinks she beautiful and sexy, and I’m a good slut. It must be working. “Anything I can do for you, Daddy.” She said as statement.

Lou was going to need to adjust his jeans again, “uhm, here, they didn’t have a lot, but that seemed like it would fit you,” Lou said as he passed back the bag from the store. “Put it on and then get out & let me see it.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Vyki replied as she took the bag and looked inside after he closed the door and turned around.