Oh hell no!

Oh hell no! You stare at him incredulously and then erupt! “My clothes?! I’m wearing shoes! I’m wearing a shirt!” You flap your blazer at him, which only reveals more of your body. “The sign says no shirt no shoes no service! I don’t see you asking anyone else to leave!” You continued your diatribe “The Sissy Protection Act says you can’t discriminate against sissies in ANY way!” Then the average looking bastard seals his fate. He ROLLS his fucking EYES at you! He starts to say something, but you are too incensed to hear it. He has no idea what it is like to be infected, fucking amazing!

“That’s it asshole!” you scream “You just became my slurpy!” You pull your bra down to let your tits out and launch yourself at him. You wrap a leg around to pull him closer, one hand gropes his ass, while the other holds his head as you kiss his lips. He tries to resist, but you can feel his body responding to your feminine form as it has been programmed to by millions of years of evolution. His erection begins to grow pressing tight against your soft yielding curves. His body’s admission makes you redouble your kiss. Your cock stands at rigid attention stretching your tiny panties out straight, you reach down and slip them to the side freeing your cock to rub up against his pants. His lips relax for a moment and you take the opportunity to dart your tongue into his mouth. You swirl your tongue through his mouth as your lips suck on him hungrily.

His hands push back against you only slightly and you easily hold your bodies together. Your hips begin to thrust against him stimulating his growing erection. His tongue lays still and you explore his mouth freely, his hands have fallen to his sides. You lean back sliding your tongue out of him and smile as you push him back against the machines. You fall to your knees and whip his cock out, you have him buried in your throat before he knows what is happening. There is no way a boi like him can resist your blowjob. You will have his cum. You suck him off and slurp his cum down for an instant throatgasm. You writhe in pleasure shlorping up and down the boi’s growing cock. It makes you orgasm harder and you spurt your infected cum all over his legs.

Your post nut clarity hits hard. That slurpy machine is almost always out of order and anyone who wasn’t infected would find your outfit obscene, stupid but true. Looks like you were just searching for any excuse to infect someone. Come to think of it you don’t even like slurpys that much… You bite the corner of your lip and feel no guilt whatsoever. You got what you wanted. You look down at the sissy store owner, you certainly did a number on her. She’s sporting gravity defying 34F breasts, child bearing hips, toned abs, and a long hard cock on her smooth 5 foot 3 frame. In short, she looks fantastic! You can’t resist helping a sissy out as you strip her naked bend her over a soda display and fuck her to her anal awakening. She moans loud enough to have the whole store looking at the two of you. You purr dangerously while you fuck her like a bitch in heat surveying the patrons of the store one by one daring them to say something. They turn their heads down to stare at the floor, most of them leave immediately. One meets your eyes for longer than the rest and you mark him.

You’re pretty sure the shop-keep has had enough, for now. So you pull out leaving her a sticky mess and give her fat ass a loud slap, it ripples beautifully. You take a moment to pull your clothes back into place and straighten your hair then saunter over to the man who met your gaze. Drawing closer you realize that you know him. “Mr. Martin! What a pleasure to see you!” He’s clearly startled that you know his name, you could play it to your advantage and fuck him right here, but you have an idea that is even more fun. “It’s me Ms. Moore, don’t you recognize me? I’m Billy’s history teacher.” You smile at him brightly as you let that sink in. “I’ve made some changes to my curriculum, I’m confident that the students will respond well. Anyway I’ve got to go, school you know. I’m really looking forward to seeing you at the next parent teacher conference!” With that you strut your fine ass out of the gas station and hop back into the van.

Susan snaps at you “What took you so long, what were you doing in there?” You grin, she’s just angry that she didn’t get any “The shopkeeper.”

Susan: I hope you’re happy, we’re going to be late. Now where is Natalie?

You both see Natalie come out of the restroom straightening her clothes with a huge smile. She skips back to the van. You watch a vein on Susan’s head start to throb and giggle at her. “Don’t worry I’ll make it up to you with some road head.” The van pulls out of the gas station swerving erratically as you do your very best to distract Susan.