Mid-day

I got into work early and headed for the restroom just to double-check my appearance and make sure I didn't look too ridiculous. Despite the tight clothes I looked good, they showed off my figure incredibly well.

And the customers seemed to agree! By lunchtime, the Dip'N Donut had done more business than it usually did all day! Some women came back to the register two or three times, each visit sending me reaching for napkins or bending over for more donuts.

Every time I reached for the upper shelves, my shirt rode up, exposing my flat tummy, all the way up to my ribs. No matter how hard I tugged or pulled at the undersized shirt, it just wouldn't keep my modesty!

Every time I reached for donuts on the bottom shelves (and they always seemed to want the donuts on the bottom shelf) I could either squat down, revealing my tighty-whities, giving myself an intrusive wedgie, and risking the incredibly tight slacks tearing. Or I could bend at the waist, not only making a lewd display of my behind but giving the occasional lucky lady a glimpse of my bulge from having my cock and balls slipped down a trouser leg and each resting on a thigh.

Even though it was sweltering outside Mrs Kelly kept the AC off. My balls were hanging much lower because of the heat, making them that much more obvious pushed down my trouser leg.

Aside from Mrs Kelly, the only other employee was Sophia, a curvy yet demure woman. She was intimidated by my tight display but soon warmed to my natural charm.