Business trip

"ow FUCK."

"Everything ok over there?"

"Yea sorry I just ran into the kitchen table. Allison propped her cell phone between her shoulder and cheek to rub her knee with both hands. "But anyways, how's the east coast? What time is it there?"

Mina sat at a cafe table and stirred her coffee. She glanced at the screen and returned the phone to her ear. "It's just past 5pm. We got out pretty early today. Not bad for an all expenses paid trip. I kinda feel like I'm not doing any work."

"Hey sounds like you have nothing to complain about. OW DAMNIT!"

"...Ok what the fuck are you doing over there?*

"Nothing! I'm litterally just walking around the house doing chores. I guess I just get clumsy sometimes."

Mina scoffed. "Sometimes? Sounds like all the time."

"Like, half of the time. But it's just extra bad right now. I kinda miss you."

Mina fluttered, "Awww I miss those cheeks too!"

Allisons yelp chromed through the small speaker on Mina's phone from a telekinetic slap.

"Hahaha oolala, looks like I'm not the only person who want a saucy cuddle. I mean... Yea I guess I just get extra horny when you're away. Might explain why I'm so clumsy right now.'

"Ooooo you never told me you were so horny. Why didn't you say so? Want me to help you out with that?"

Allison steadied herself against the wall as her panties gently pressed into her. Small undulations made her release a small moan. "Ahhhh" she nervously chided, "I...I have to run some errands and WOOP!" Her torso unexpectedly was craned down, her ass pulled in the air. "But maybe you c-could like...come with me?"

"Ohhh are you saying what I think you saying?" Mina's provoking tone over the phone send excited tingles through Allison. "You want me to...help you with errands?" Allisons pink underwear lightly streatched itself out of her jeans in a gentle provocation of a wedgie.

"Mmmff!! Yea I think that would be exciting. I like it when you tease me...ooh!" Allison was **** back up to a standing position. The car keys flew off the rack and dangled in front of her, as if held by invisible fingers.

"Shall I drive?"

"Babe...I think it's less conspicuous if I drive."

"Oh c'moooon. Then I could give you a fun roadtrip massage..." Allisons boobs began fondling themselves. "...and we wouldn't have to worry about you crashing the car."

"Very tempting, but I'm driving." In a huff, the keys flew into her jeans pocket.

"Fine, but I'm still gonna play around with these while you're on the road." The line went dead, and Allison's tits continued to be fondled.

Focusing on driving proved to be more of a challenge than Allison thought. Several times she nearly ran a light, and using a turn signal was all but lost upon her. Every few minutes Mina would focus on a different part of Allison's body, never directly stimulating her but provoking her in her curvatious sensitive areas, untill she could no longer think of anything other than her astonomical level of hornyness.

The automatic double doors of the market welcomed a slightly stumbling Allison directly into the produce section.

'If I was clumsy before, how am I gonna survive this...' she thought to herself. Bending down, she reached for the stack of cheap plastic grocery baskets, and immediately shot back up from a playfull squeeze on her ribcage. Glancing around nobody else had noticed her erratic behavior. A basket flew up into her palm on it's own, and Allison gave an attempt at looking casual while her petite ass cheeks were juggled by her jeans. The basket in her hand suddenly tugged her forward as if drawn by a magnet into the sea of produce.

"Oh! Where are we going?" She loudly whispered to herself. Her living basket stopped her in front of a large pile of cucumber, one of which flew up and pressed itself in between her breasts. Allison froze and muttered "Uhhh what?" She wrapped her hand around the large item and attemped to remove it to no avail. Suddenly she felt eyes on her. In front of her was a college age looking woman with a backpack, staring confusedly. Attempting to disarm the situation Allison gave a polite smile, when the cucumber began to titty fuck her while she still grasped the vegetable. The woman's eyes bugged and she slowly walked away, in apparent visible confusion. With a shake of her head in disbelief Allison let out an excited sigh.

'A cucumber? Really? A titty fucking cucumber?' she thought to herself. Momentarily her tits were squeezed together and fondled with delicate attention, before the phallic object was released into her hand basket, which again began pulling her through the store.

The rest of the store ran less eventfully, aside from the checkout, when Mina **** Allisons hands to spank her own ass. The whole checkout department watched as she left the store, groceries in one hand, the other vigerously slapping herself.

By the time she got to the car she was blushing from arousal, and fumbled her keys many times to the floor. Once inside her phone buzzed from a message.

-Soooo where are we going next?

Allison smiled and quickly typed with somewhat shaky fingers.

-only thing left now is underwear shopping.

-Ohhh a undies date? Cant wait.

Allison was suddenly seized with pleasure as Mina's telekinesis began working between her legs. Blood rushed to her cheeks and she squeezed the cars armrests with both hands.

"Ohhhh oh what are you doinggg..." She groaned.

Her phone vibrated.

-My turn to drive.

The keys in her pocket zipped out and entered the ignition, swiftly turning to start the car, followed by her seat belt pulling itself tightly between her breasts and clipping in beside her. Allison writhed with anticipated pleasure as the car drove itself out of the parking lot.

"Oh...oh Mina...." She panted to herself. "I'm soooooo close." Allison felt like she was on the precipice of a huge cliff, inches away from falling. Mina's telekinetic expertise was very sensitive, and held her just before the tipping point of orgasm the entire ride.

-We're here!

The car pulled into a local womens underwear boutique. The ignition turned off, the seatbelt unclipped and slipped over Allisons torso. Naively the door to the car opened by itself and the keys slipped back into Allisons pants pocket. For a moment she composed herself. A deep breath shuddered through her chest and her hands stroked the cars armrests as if they were small animals. She streamed out a final breath through tightly pursed lips and stepped out of the car.

The sales associate inside kindly greeted the deeply blushing Allison as she stepped into the cool air conditioned store. The dry air was perfumed with polyester and cotton. As she rifted through the bra section she became uneasy. No touches, squeezes, or gropes. Just an ordinary day in the store. Exactly the kind of thing she hadn't expected. She moved on to the panties.

'Do I dare go try these on...' Allison thought to herself. As if in response the stack of underwear in her hand began gently tugging her towards the fitting rooms, one of which opened on its own for her. Once inside the hangers which she held all sprung to life and assorted themselves on the rack beside her.

"Mina...I wonder what we have planned here." She muttered to herself. She suddenly found herself spun to face her reflection in the long changing room mirror. Gently her round breasts began to rise and fall from invisible forces, and the button of her pants slipped through its hole. Allison watched her jeans slide delicately down her thighs on their own, and stepped freewillingly away from them. Next the hem of her shirt folded upwards and inverted itself off of her torso, revealing her bra which still lightly fondled her breasts. Rattling plastic beside her made her turn her head, a matching set of white panties and a bra inflated over what appeared to be an invisible body. Allison watched the floating garments appreach her, and shuddered as the bra pressed itself into her own chest, smothering its invisible curves over hers. Movement in the mirror attracted her attention to another floating set of red underwear pressing into her from behind. The two seemingly invisible women rubbed themselves over Allison, who felt a set of fingers beging rubbing over her clit.

"Ohh fuuuuckk" she lightly moaned, the tamber of her voice already in a weak falsetto. The back of her bra suddenly popped open and freed her tits, which continued to bob on their own for a moment, before the white bra hovered over her and snapped onto her. Similarly, her panties tugged urgently down her legs. The red underwear lowered itself to Allisons feet who in a haze, stepped into the holes. No sooner had she placed her foot down did the underwear zip up her legs and assert itself between her cheeks.

"Oh! Oh wha-" Allison yelped as the mismatching team of of living underwear pushed her face first towards the wall. She braced herself with her arms as her hips were thrust forcefully by her panties. "Nngaaaa!!" Her orgasm began to burn through her body, starting as a gentle rise and quickly mounting to a full body experience. "OOOH OOH OOH!!" She howled over and over again as she came. Her living panties persisted untill the very last minute, only relenting once Allison had fully come down and had completely relaxed. Even for a while after her bra continued to gently roll one of her tits around on her chest.

Her phone buzzed.

-feel better?

Allison lazily smiled and grabed her device, shaking her head in disbelief.

-better, but I think I have to buy these panties now.