Candice

I reeled away from the jeweller's shop, considering my situation. Yes, my new found powers of mind-control were awesome, but I was gradually learning there was a cost. Even as I scanned the passing shoppers for my next play-mate, I considered. I had already fucked 5 women today and it was only 5.30 in the afternoon. I should barely be able to stand up, let alone think about going for number 6, but here I was watching a group of mall girls go past, and focusing hungrily on the tallest. Was this sexual hunger going to consume me until I had nothing but primal urges to go on. No, I was in charge of this ship dammit, and I was damn well going to prove it, just as soon as I had emptied my nuts into Candice, the girl I was watching.

Candice was having a good time. She didn't get out as much as she would like as she had been studying hard for her law school entry exams. Still it was nice to get out for a couple of hours with her old school friends and go see a movie and just hang here in the mall. Even if they weren't doing anything, she felt almost giddy in letting her hair down once in a while. Somehow it made all the studying seem bearable. As they passed a shop window, Candice caught sight of herself in the reflection. Tall, glasses, blonde hair pulled back in a pony, tight jeans. She looked all-right she supposed, then thought suddenly. I should look a lot sluttier than that! I need the shortest skirt I can find now! I'll go and get one on my own.

"Guys, carry on without me. I'm just going to have a look in here. I'll catch you up". I heard Candice say

"Are you sure Candice. You want us to wait", asked a short redhead in a pair of wetlook leggings.

"No its fine. I'll just be a few minutes". Candice headed into the shop and immediately started rummaging through the racks. I followed her in but stayed a rack back from her. She pulled out one and seemed to consider it. "Not that one!" I projected and she immediately put it back and looked for others. I nodded approval as she pulled out a tiny PVC skirt and watched her head towards the changing rooms. Great! Here we go. I began to follow her.

At the changing rooms entrance I was stopped by a shop assistant - a spiky haired blonde with multiple nose and ear piercings and a tattoo of a swan on the side of her neck. She wore a low necked black velvet top and a long hooped skirt. "Sorry - its a ladies only changing room".

I looked at her in annoyance, then with a little mental prompting by me, she added quickly, "but you can go anywhere you like Sir. Can I do anything for you? I could suck your cock if you like. It would be no trouble at all. In fact it would be my pleasure" she asked, eyes darting from my crotch to my eyes and back again, smiling hopefully.

I sighed and thrust both hands down the wide neckline of her top and grabbed a firm hold of her tits. The shop assistant's face creased in delight as I gave them a brief shake, then retrieved my hands and walked on into the changing room. "Maybe later", I called back absently over my shoulder.

Candice was in the process of pulling the tight little skirt up her long smooth legs when the curtain of the changing room twitched and was pulled aside and a guy stepped in. "Who the fuck are you?" she squealed, the cutest little skirt she had ever seen, frozen in place at her knees.

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