Chapter 12
by 
GrandoArdens
Any fun to be had while you wait?
Fulfilling a quick fantasy
She took you to the women's section, probably on instinct, so you can't help ogling the mannequins as you pass. Their slender, curved forms have always been tempting, and you suddenly realize that with this new whatever-it-is you can finally grope them like you've always dreamed. You pick out an armless, legless one with a lacy little bra and panties and an unnecessarily toned abdomen, your hand reaching out slowly to slide down the flat of "her" belly...
It's plastic. Obviously. Cold and hard under your fingers.
You shove your hand down the front of "her" panties, but your hand just curves around a smooth lump of plaster, more like a doorknob than anything anatomical. The tits, which your other hand tries to grope, feel almost identical to the crotch; they're just a little pointier due to the surprisingly detailed nipples.
The mannequin itself is a disappointment, but people watching gets more fun when you have a sex toy in your hands--even a shitty one. You climb into the cart you're guarding and bring the mannequin with you, laying it on its front and straddling its hips. Your dick fits nicely under the back of the panties, cradled in the valley between two stony ass cheeks. The soft lace is nice against your cock as you hump casually, eying up strangers and judging their purchases.
Pretty soon, your new friend sheepishly emerges from the changing room and hands you a bundled up lump of black string. You spread it out between your hands and realize it's a crotchless thong--just little cotton straps running up the ass and around the hips, joining together down around the taint.
"You were wearing these?" you eye her up again, cargo pants and band tee and denim jacket.
She refuses to meet your gaze, but is smiling like a madwoman. "It's hard to find nice ones that have room for... y'know..."
Her eyes dart down to your throbbing cock, and you just nod in understanding. Instead of shoving these into the bag with the rest of your collection, you climb out of the cart and put these panties on yourself. Walking around with a string between your butt cheeks will take some getting used to, but you do like the way the hole in the front frames your junk.
"I like you," you decide. "Give me your phone, I wanna take a dick pic."
She does, without hesitation, so you snap a shot of your cock and text it to yourself before handing the phone back.
"There, now you have my number. Let me know what you think of the pumpkin?"
She bites her lip and nods before darting away, the mannequin still in her cart. A few minutes later, you get another text message: "I'm June, by the way. You seem cool."
Where to next?
These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be specified generally or specifically. 3) The response of the people you have sex with and/or the general public can be chosen.
Updated on Jun 8, 2026
by Cross C
Created on Aug 31, 2017
by SanctifiedVillified
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