Is it really that important? Jamie has a not so little problem under her petticoats.

As the last curve of Jenny's spectacular ass disappeared around the corner and Monica ducked her head to clear the doorway while following her, Jamie tugged on Micaela's sleeve shyly. The latina was shaking her head lightly at the new revelations of the day, but turned towards her futa girlfriend when she felt the tiny tugs, her eyes widening when she saw the lust-stricken face of Jamie.

"Oh guapa, did her ass...?" Micaela put her hand on Jamie's bare arm, directly under the puffy sleeve of the lolita dress. "Do you need me to..."

"Y-yes, I..." Half-moaning her answer, Jamie shivered lustfully and leaned against the latina's hand.

Closing her eyes appreciatively, Jamie missed the surreptitious glance Micaela threw towards first Addie, on her phone by the counter, and then the big window at the front of the store and thus the street beyond it. At a sudden, nearly silent whoosh of air and Micaela's hand letting go, Jamie opened her eyes again, briefly confused - Micaela seemed to have disappeared, and she could only counter in front of her, and the entrance to the store, slightly to her right. But the rustle of cloth quickly solved the riddle. Jamie squeaked embarassingly loudly, alerting Addie leaning on the counter to what was happening: The latina, apparently trying to upstage Addie in sheer mischievousness, had dropped to her knees in front of Jamie, hidden from the street by an about waist-height sales display, and was now pulling up the futa's knee-length dress to dive into Jamie's petticoats, searching for her rock-hard, dripping prize.

As Jamie babbled incoherently, weak protests barely forming, a huge grin spread over Addie's face. Pushing away from the counter, she sauntered over to the other two women like a cat about to pounce. Just as Jamie felt Micaela's hand wrap around the base of her cock gently, the blonde reached the lovers and bend down a little to where the latina was half-hidden by the futa's petticoats, lightly sucking the tip of Jamie's drooling cock and humming happily as pre spilled onto her tongue.

"My, aren't we bold today?" Addie obviously loved what Micaela was doing, if only because it would hive her so many opportunities to tease the latina later. "Who's the wanton wench now?"

Micaela's only reply was a small grumble that travelled right down Jamie's cock and set of fireworks in her spine, lurching member smearing pre over the latina's cheek as it twitched away from her lips. Quickly catching it again, Micaela let sucked the swollen purple helmet deeper into her mouth, luscious lips wrapping around the shaft as her tongue teased the futa's frenulum, a helpless moan worming its way through Jamie's throat. Her heart hammered in her chest - she was in plain sight of the street, only obscured from the waist down, but her obviously aroused, flush face would give away the situation to anyone capable of putting two and two together. But at the same time, the possibility of getting caught...

"Mmmicaelaaah..." Jamie whined as her hips began to buck lightly, trying to push more of the futa's length inside the latina's hot mouth - but Micaela moved her head back in synch, intent on teasing her desperately aroused girlfriend a little more. "Pleeeaaase..."

Even being watched by Addie alone gave Jamie a delicious thrill, head swimming with lust; the futa could barely think straight. Even when she had been fucking her mother's breasts Jamie hadn't been this aroused, heaving gasps making the straps in the front of her dress creak as Jamie's hands dug into her petticoats. She wanted nothing more than to grab Micaela's head and thrust away, fuck her face until she spilled her seed deep into the latina's maw - but then, any random passerby looking into the store would be able to immediately tell what was going on. No, Jamie had to hold still, hold out, completely at the mercy of her girlfriend. And it made her cock buzz and lurch with arousal until she felt she was losing her mind.

"Now, Jamie, why don't you tell us how it feels?" Addie's voice cut into the haze of lust, her cheshire cat grin audible as she talked. "Do you like how Micaela is sucking your huge dick? Does it feel good?"

"Ah, I--oh fuck!" Just as Jamie tried to answer, Micaela pushed forwards just a little more, taking another half-inch of the futa's length inside, her soft tits brushing against Jamie's bare, shaking legs as the latina grabbed Jamie's thighs for support. "I ca--aaanhh..."

Diving forwards, Micaela gobbled down everything Jamie had to give, the futa's glans plugging her throat tight, a drawn out moan rewarding the latina together with copious amounts of pre now spilling into her. The futa had to grab the edge of the display next to her to keep standing upright, fighting to keep herself from thrusting. Her cum glands churned and gurgled, twitching together with her massive shaft, and Jamie had to bite her lower lip so she wouldn't squeal in lust. Micaela's throat was so tight, the muscles undulating around her length to milk it of its sticky, white bounty until the latina had to pull back to breathe, only Jamie's glans remaining inside her, the rest of her throbbing monster slick with saliva.

The sound of a door deeper inside the store closing barely registered in Jamie's lust-addled brain, but Addie, so far content to watch the pair go at it, winced and started walking into the back to intercept Jenny and Monica returning. They surely wouldn't react as excitedly to a public blowjob, though each for slightly different reasons. Not that Jamie or Micaela cared right now - the tangy taste of the futa's sticky juice had Micaela craving more, and she began to bob her head slowly, coaxing out squirt after squirt, each accompanied by a small moan from Jamie. Her pussy was leaking freely now, as if in sympathy with her trembling fuckstick, clear fluids slowly dripping down her legs as her damp hole gaped and twitched, **** for something to fill it.

But Micaela seemed to completely ignore her girlfriend's poor snatch, completely focusing on the futa's cock instead - and even this was overwhelming for Jamie, out in the open as they were. Her breath hitched in her throat as someone passed the store front, tracked by the wide-eyed futa, but the family - a well-muscled father, a homely mother and a slightly annoyed daughter - didn't even spare a glance to look inside. Nevertheless, Jamie felt her cock give a mighty lurch, spilling an amount of pre into Micaela that rivalled an average cum shot, making the latina's cheeks bulge before she could swallow. Jamie felt her face heat up even more, as her eyes closed again, reveling in the sensations; she'd be mortified if they got caught - and probably cum on the spot. Hopefully, Micaela would be able to swallow all of her jizz, or the futa's petticoats would get--

"Excuse me, could I get some service here?!"

Even as her stomach dropped, Jamie could feel her abs clench, cum glands selling with seed... her eyes flew open and she stared at the woman addressing her with wide eyes - she had entered the store without Jamie noticing, standing on the other side of the sales display where she luckily couldn't see Micaela's lower body sticking from Jamie's dress, or the ovious bulge her head made directly in front of the futa's crotch. The latina was frozen as well, Jamie's engorged member pressed into the inside of her cheek. The customer was smartly dressed, more at home in an office than a lolita store, hair in an inverted bob and arms crossed under her breasts.

"Well?!"

"I, ah, uhmmmffgh..." Under the withering glare of the woman, Jamie felt herself cross the point of no return, cock straining against the soft, wet confines of Micaela's mouth until, with a splurch that the futa that had to be audible even to the customer, the first thick rope of jizz exploded from her distended urethra, the latina latched to Jamie's cock desperately swallowing to keep up, pulling herself closer to the futa's crotch.

Jamie's eyes fluttered, teeth biting down on her lower lip almost hard enough to draw blood as her fingers dug into the merchandise on the sales display next to her. She was acutely aware of the disparaging look the woman was giving her, but it only enhanced her climax, giving her a delicious thrill - the futa almost wanted to shout: 'Look at me, I'm cumming right in front of you! I'm pumping my girlfriend full of jizz while you watch, I just can't help it, my fat cock is spraying cum and it won't stop!' Of course, Jamie could barely make a sound beyond a muffled squeak, prompting a raised eyebrow from the customer.

"Are you stupid or something, girl? You certainly look retarded. Is there anyone else that can help me, here?" The woman began moving towards the counter, which would bring her around the sales display and reveal what Jamie and Micaela were doing. The futa's eyes widened even as her climax began to wind down, the last shots spilling into Micaela's insatiable maw losing intensity.

"Mgh! No--iigh!" Still, Jamie found herself to form an intelligible sentence, but she likely wouldn't have been able to stop the woman anyways. "Please do-ooh..."

Just as the customer was about to round the display, Jamie felt the last mighty twitch **** a thick glob of cum out of her length, legs almost buckling now that one of the most amazing, insane, and especially draining orgasms of her limited sexual experience finally ended - which did not solve the issue of Micaela still sitting under Jamie's petticoats, gobbling down the futa's slowly softening erection, licking it clean frantically. If the woman took one more step...

"Excuse me, can I help you?" Never before had a simple sentence filled Jamie with as much relief as this one.

Jenny, the beautiful, big-bottomed Jenny, finally returned from the back, moving towards the new customer, hips swinging as she walked - at their size, she was completely unable to walk without this incredibly sensual gait. Which, by the looks of it, did not meet the approval of the newcomer. But at least she had stopped walking, tapping her foot impatiently instead.

"About time someone competent arrived. Your, ehm, colleague was entirely unhelpful - I demand a discount for having to deal with her!"

"Colleague...?" Jenny looked at Jamie, a knowing smile spreading on her face as she saw the futa's flushed face. "Oh, Jamie doesn't work here. She's my best customer!"

"Really? But she's wearing this ridiculous getup. She has to work here! I expect you to fire her, and give me at least 30% off my purchase!"

"As a matter of fact, that 'ridiculous getup' is one of our most popular dresses, and I will neither give you a discount nor can I fire my friend. She does not work here."

"Do not lie to me! You know what, get me your manager. Let's see what she says about her employees - one retarded and the other one a liar!"

"But--"

"MANAGER! NOW!"

"Is there a problem?" With a low growl, Monica entered the scene again, her muscular frame seeming to fill her whole doorway as she crossed her arms.

As she saw the tall amazon enter the store, the woman shrunk away a little - at first. Then, her self-important indignation flared up again, and she stomped over to Monica to make her perceived grievances heard, not sparing a glance towards Jamie and Micaela. The former used the opportunity to push the latina down to signal her to get out of the futa's dress, cum stains in her petticoats be damned. Luckily, Micaela had been paying attention to the footsteps of everyone else and understood what Jamie was trying to tell her, dipping out of the futa's dress and quickly scooting around the sales display on all fours. Jamie, meanwhile, straightened her dress and tried to look at the proceedings non-chalantly, even with her face burning and her knees still weak.

"I demand both of these stupid girls to be fired, and to be given a discount! Their service has been horrible, I've never been treated this badly!" The customer was shrieking at Monica, who seemed to be wholly unimpressed by her tantrum.

"Believe me, with all this **** you're throwing around, it's going to get a whole lot worse," Monica rumbled, shooting a glance towards Jenny. "Want me to... help her leave?"

"What?! I'm not leaving until this has been dealt with and I've gotten my discount! I can't believe you--" At the nod Jenny gave her, Monica began to walk towards the aggravated woman, making her take a step back in the face of the massive amazon bearing down on her.

"As per the states trade and retail regulations, I am hereby refusing you service, madam," Jenny had stepped behind the counter, leaning against it with a shit-eating grin. "Thank you, and please note that you will not be allowed into my store again. Have a nice day!"

Sputtering and protesting, the woman nevertheless didn't dare getting to close to Monica, and soon, Addie's mom had pushed her out of the store without ever touching her, locking the door as the now not-customer screamed and ranted a little at the closed door before she slunk away when everyone inside the store ignored her.

"That. Was. Awesome!" Jenny jumped with joy behind the counter, sending a small twitch through Jamie's spent cock at the mere thought of her jiggling ass and thighs behind the wood. "I always wanted to throw out someone like that!"

"Always happy to help," Monica grinned, going to put her arm around Addie who had appeared from the back while her mother had gotten rid of the entitled woman. "Maybe I should become a bouncer or something."

"Y-you'd be killing it!" Micaela threw in from the other side of the sales display Jamie was leaning on, smoothing her hair reflexively. "By the way, what did you find in the backalley there?"

"Nothing much, actually," Jenny replied, pouting a little. "I think there's junkies shooting up behind my store, but I never caught anyone. That, or some drunk assholes use the alley as a shortcut."

"The joys of retail..." Addie groused, snuggling up to her mother and giving Jamie and Micaela one of her trademark mischievous smiles. "I had the joy of doing a few years of retail hell myself."

"My condolences." Pushing away from the counter, Jenny sauntered around to the others and gave Jamie and Micaela a conspiratory wink. "Don't you girls wanna join us?"