Things get physical

"So what's the plan, here?" Blake asked quietly

"I...I'm not sure, to be honest," Weiss admitted. "Truthfully, I feel kind of weird, not buying anything."

"Me too, but we don't exactly have money on us."

"Well...there is...one way we could pay him..." Weiss trailed off, leaving Blake's mind to fill in the gaps.

And that it did. Blake quickly turned to look at Weiss and, even though her face was covered, Weiss was certain her face was showing shock. She had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing at Blake's supposed reaction.

"Are...are you sure you want to do that?" Blake asked. Weiss was glad that she didn't shoot the idea down immediately.

"I am," Weiss nodded. "I was actually hoping for something like this when we decided to come down here."

Now it was Blake's turn to hold back laughter. Who knew that prim and proper shell hid something like this?

After strolling around a few minutes, Blake had a bag of chips and Weiss had a soda. She had never had any soda, so she was somewhat curious to try it.

They walked up to the register and placed their items on the counter. The clerk had to take a moment to register this, as he was too entranced by the two nude bodies before him. He mumbled an apology under his breath and scanned their items. That brief task being completed, he looked back at the two of them a little awkwardly.

"So...how are you, uh...going to be paying?" he asked, struggling to keep his eyes up.

The beauties felt a new wave of adrenaline rush through them. The moment of truth was upon them.

"Well...we don't have any money with us," Weiss said, leaning forward onto the counter. "As you can see." She wasn't sure how sexy she was being at the moment, but she didn't much care.

Thankfully, Blake followed her lead, leaning down further so her ass was sticking out behind her. "So...we were hoping we could...make a deal, perhaps?"

The man before them was sweating bullets right now. It was clear he knew what they were suggesting.

"Ah...w-what sort of deal, exactly?"

Blake and Weiss looked at each other for a moment. Blake nodded wordlessly, and Weiss turned back to the clerk. Looking at his nametag, she could see his name was Mike.

"Well, Mike...what if we were to take care of that tent in your pants? And, in exchange, you let us just...walk off with these?" Weiss tapped the top of her soda to emphasize her point.

Ultimately, it wasn't a hard choice. The total was less than 5 lien, and Mike had no problem paying for that out of his own pocket. Especially for what he was getting out of it.

"S...sounds like a deal," he said, his cock swelling at the thought of what was coming.

Mike had brought the two of them to a small storage room they had in the back. Before he did, though, Mike locked the front door and turned off the "open" sign out front, not wanting to be interrupted.

Once they were back there, Mike looked nervously between the two of them.

"S-so...how are you going to, uh...deal with it?"

"Don't worry about that..." Weiss said, leaning forward to press her chest against his. As she did this, she brought one hand down to rub his cock through his pants. "You just...relax."

He nodded, feeling somewhat weak in the knees. She could ask him to burn down the store, and he'd probably do it.

Weiss sank to her knees before him, undoing his belt and pants before pushing them down to his knees. Mike's cock sprang out before him, standing at about 6.5 inches long, but surprisingly thick. As soon as she saw it, Weiss could feel herself getting wet between her legs. A part of her wanted to take that thing inside of her, riding it into oblivion...

No, she thought. That'd be too far, even for her in this moment.

Blake stood next to Weiss, leaning towards Mike.

"Also...you can touch us, however you'd like..." she whispered, grabbing his wrist and bringing it up to her boob, pressing it firmly against her. "The only rule is you can't touch our masks." Mike nodded and squeezed her boob, causing her to moan.

Weiss smiled, reaching forward to grasp Mike's cock in her hand, her fingers not able to make it all the way around. Working gently, Weiss began moving her hand back and forth over the cock before her, doing her best to not hurt Mike. She had no experience in this area, and was mostly relying on her instincts.

Fortunately, Weiss's instincts seemed to be good, at least somewhat. Above her, Mike had his eyes closed, moaning quietly as his cock was serviced. Moments later, he leaned down and sucked one of Blake's nipples into his mouth. This caused Blake to jump and gasp, but she didn't stop him. Instead, she just placed a hand on the back of his head, gently encouraging him to do what he pleased.

Weiss felt herself lose focus for a moment, wondering what it'd be like to pleasure Blake like that...

She shook her head. She had a job right in front of her, and she didn't need to get distracted. Weiss brought her other hand up, adding it to her first to fully encircle Mike's cock. She sped up a bit, encouraged by Mike's moans.

Mike brought one of his hands around to Blake's ass, smacking it a bit and squeezing it. His other hand came up to the boob that wasn't covered by his mouth, pinching and pulling on the nipple. All of this made Blake get louder, her juices flowing freely down her legs.

A minute or so later, Mike pulled his mouth off of Blake's boob, looking somewhat sheepish.

"Could you two, uh...switch? I want to feel you," he said, looking down at Weiss.

Weiss looked at her partner, who just shrugged, even though she wasn't too happy with her treatment ending.

"Whatever you'd like," Weiss said, standing up to make room for Blake, who got to work finishing what Weiss started. Blake's fingers could barely make it around the girth, giving her a free hand to fondle Mike's balls. He clearly liked this, breathing in sharply and tensing his chest muscles. Once he got over that, he looked hungrily at Weiss, feeling emboldened by being serviced like this. He placed a hand on her ass, pulling her close and started doing exactly what he had been doing to Blake just moments earlier.

Weiss didn't know what to expect, feeling a mouth on her nipple. But as soon as it was their, she knew she didn't want him to stop. She moaned loud enough for someone out in the store to hear her, only getting louder once Mike started playing with her ass and boob.

All of this lasted for a few more minutes until Mike pulled his mouth off of Weiss's boob.

"Gods, I'm close," he moaned, feeling somewhat upset that this was coming to an end.

Hearing this, Weiss pulled his hands off of her and knelt down next to Blake, the two of them having to turn at somewhat awkward angles to be so close in such a cramped space. Adding her own hands, Weiss began stroking Mike once more, looking up at him through her mask.

"Cum for us..." she whispered. "Cum on us..."

That was all it took. Mike moaned one last time, his cock exploding ropes of cum out onto the two women in front of him. He let out more cum than he'd ever released in one go in his life, painting each of their chests and masks white.

Weiss was a little surprised as the first strand landed on her, but it only served to encourage her further. She stroked harder, wanting to get every drop out of Mike.

When he was done, Weiss and Blake stood up, taking a moment to admire each other before turning back to Mike.

"Pleasure doing business with you," Weiss said, chuckling. To her surprise, she actually meant it. That was a pleasure. Every part of it.

The three of them walked back out into the main area, Weiss and Blake not doing anything to clean the cum off of themselves.

"Before you go..." Mike said, grabbing his scroll from inside his pocket. "Do you think I could, maybe...get a picture?"

A week ago, Weiss would've said "Hell no!" But now, being as turned on as she was and still having the anonymity, she nodded. "Sure," she said, walking over to him. Blake, not having any objections, walked over as well.

After some attempts, they got a picture they were all satisfied with. Mike standing between Weiss and Blake, and arm around each of their waists. Blake held the phone at arm's length, doing her best to get everything in frame. With how the light was angled, the camera caught the glint of fresh cum on both of the women's chests.

Satisfied, Mike gave them their food, and the two streakers left the store, disappearing into the night.