Ashley

You breathe a sigh of relief when you find Ashley standing there, just like she said. She goes wide-eyed at your appearance.

“What’s wrong? What happened?” She asks.

“I uh...can’t get into my car. My keys are in my pants.” You explain. She sighs, and motions for you to come inside. You do, feeling her eyes on your ass as you enter. You quickly flip back around and face her as she closes the door.

“Well, there’s almost no way you won’t get caught if you go out there to try to get your clothes.” She says. “Tell me where they are, and I’ll go retrieve them.” You smile, surprised by how helpful this random girl is. Then, your smile falls.

“I...I don’t remember what aisle...” Ashley groans, and you quickly add, “but I do know that I hid it behind a display at the end of one of them.” She puts a hand to her chin in thought, then looks behind her.

“Alright, I’ll go look. Stay here, and try to stay hidden.” She says, and walks away and out the double doors.

“I mean, what else would I do?” You mutter aloud as you go over to the farther side of the recycling compactor. There’s not enough room between it and the wall to hide behind it, or else you would. You just have to hope no one comes to drop off trash before she gets back.

Your hopes get quickly dashed when you hear two female voices approaching.

“Doing the outside trash is the worst.” One of them says, and you pale. “I’m always scared it’s gonna start leaking down my pant leg...again.”

“At least you didn’t have to do it alone this time.” The other girl says, and you’re left panicking. They’re close enough that you don’t think you can go anywhere without being seen, so you’re left powerless as they come into sight. One of them, a tall girl with short brown hair and bright blue eyes gasps as she lays eyes on you, and nearly drops the trash bag she’s holding. The other, a petite girl with black hair and brown eyes goes wide-eyed as she stops.

“What in the-“ the brown haired one exclaims.

“It’s...it’s a-“

“Um...hi.” You say. The two girls stare at you intensely as they walk over to the trash compactor and throw their trash bags inside. Their gaze is mostly focused on your crotch, leaving your hands to clutch even tighter against your dick.

“Damn, he’s kinda hot.” The black-haired one says, and the other nods. Their looks of shock turn into ones of mischief.

“Look, there’s a perfectly reasonable explanation for this-“ you start to say, but the black haired girl waves her hand, dismissing it as she pulls out her phone with her other hand. Your face turns a bright red as she starts snapping pictures. “N-no, please don’t do that!” You plead. It’s useless, and the other girl starts doing the same.

“Look at those muscles...there’s even a hint of a six-pack...” the brown haired girl says. You start to regret going to the gym. “Now I’m just curious...” The two look to each other, and nod in silent agreement. A bad feeling races down your spine as the petite girl walks over to you, and suddenly grabs onto you. Before you can react, she flips you around, exposing your ass to the two girls. The brown-haired one gives you a wolf whistle as she snaps more pictures.

“Nice and tight~” she says as she examines you. You try to turn back around, but despite the smaller girl’s size, she seemed to be pretty strong, and holds you in place. Then, she places a hand against one of your cheeks, her cold touch making you jump in a mixture of shock and arousal. Those feelings intensify as she gives it a squeeze.

“Mmmmm~” she moans as she runs her hand over your ass. “Damn~”

“As much as I’m enjoying this,” the other girl says, “I want to see the front~” You start to panic as the petite girl flips you back around, and moves behind you. She presses herself against your back, the small mounds on her chest pressing against you through her clothes. Your dick throbs at the sensation. As she presses against you, she reaches out and grabs tightly onto your hands, and starts pulling. You try fighting back with everything you have, and are able to hold her off for a while, but eventually, you give out, and she pries your hands away from your crotch to your sides, and then holds them behind your back, still doing her best to push as much of her body against you as she can.

“There’s the main attraction~” the other girl says as she starts taking pictures of your now exposed, fully erect, throbbing cock, standing at attention. Your face turns a deep shade of red as you struggle against the girl’s hold on you, to no avail. The brown haired girl gets closer, only increasing your embarrassment further as she gets closer pictures of your dick.

“You’re enjoying this, huh?” She says, noting how it frequently twitches under her gaze. You don’t know what to say, but you feel horror move through you as she reaches out towards your dick, a hungry look on her face as her fingers approach-

“Hey!”

A voice startles all three of you, and you look up to see Ashley walking over, holding your pants and boxers in her hands. “What are you doing?!” She exclaims.

“Having some fun~” the brown haired one says as she mercifully backs away from your dick. You release the breath you didn’t realize you’d been holding. “Ash, what are those?”

“Don’t worry about it. Please, just let him go.” Ashley says. You can see she’s trying to be respectful and keep her eyes away from you, but you see her stealing glances, probably unintentionally.

“And why should we do that?” The brown haired one asks, walking up to Ashley, showing their height difference to a good degree.

“Because...just, please let him go, and forget this ever happened.” Ashley says, not backing down. The girl puts a hand to her chin, mockingly thinking it over.

“Alright. We’ll stop, and we won’t rat him out,” She says, then smiles wickedly, “on one condition.”

“What...?” Ashley asks hesitantly.

“You do the dare.” She says, and Ashley seems to nearly drop your clothes in shock as her face turns a deep crimson. You hear the petite girl behind you make a noise like “oooooh”.

“B-but, I-!” Ashley says.

“Do it, and I’ll let him go. You don’t have to do it today, but soon. We can work out the details later, alright? Deal?” She says, and holds out a hand. Ashley looks over at you, and you feel a pang in your chest. Whatever this “dare” is, Ashley really didn’t want to do it. Yet...

“D-deal.” She says, and shakes the girl’s hand. The girl smiles widely, and snaps her fingers. The girl behind you lets you go.

“We’re keeping the pictures, though~” the brown haired girl says as she starts walking away to resume her work. The petite girl starts following her, but stops, and turns to you. She suddenly grabs one of your hands and places it against one of her breasts, making you gasp in surprise. You only have a second or two to experience the soft, squishy mass under your hand before she lets go. She gives you a little wink, and as she backs away, she makes a gesture of “call me”. She skips away happily. Once they’re gone, both you and Ashley let out a sigh.

“Thanks...” you say, and she nods. She glances down, her face still red, and you realize your dick is still standing upright in full view, so you quickly rush over and grab the clothes from her, putting them over your crotch. Once you have them, she stands there awkwardly.

“So...” she says.

“Hey, I can tell you’re taking a bullet for me, so really, thank you...so, so much.” You say. She nods, seeming to be silently debating something. Finally, she nods to herself.

“Meet me after work, at 2pm.” She says, and you go wide-eyed. “Can you do that?” She asks, unable to meet your eyes. You nod, and she lets out a shaky breath. She turns, and walks out, leaving you standing there with your clothes. Well, most of them. You quickly slip on the boxers and pants, happy to be clothed once more, and, after checking to make sure no one was there, you run over to locate your shirt. Once you do, you slip it on as well, and finally make your way back to the door to the back of the building. You step out, and rush to your car, checking the time on your phone. You have a couple hours before she’s done, so you decide to head home for now, and come back later. Once to your car, you unlock it, and get in, happy to finally be out of the terrible situation you’d left yourself in. You turn on the music, and drive home,

**************

Later, you pull back into the parking lot, and get out of your car, locking it once more as you walk to the front of the building, where you see Ashley standing there, fiddling with her hands.

Once you’re close enough, she looks up and smiles when she sees you. She walks towards you, meeting you halfway.

“So... what’s-?” You start, but she shakes her head, stopping you.

“I...want to show you something. Try...something with you. If you’re up for it.” Her voice is shaky, showing her uncertainty. Despite that, you nod, and she gives you a smile again.

“Where’s your car?” She asks.