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Chapter 187 by BreaktheBar BreaktheBar

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In the Lingerie Store (Variant Path, Part 1 of 5)

The following variant chapters for OFG were commissioned by Jericho. They should NOT be considered canon or part of the official timeline of The OnlyFans Girl and won’t be included in the compiled chapters.

To set the scene for those regular readers, these chapters occur near the beginning of the relationship as Gemma and Sabrina are taking John shopping at the mall. John has already eaten Gemma out in a changing room earlier in the day, and now we pick up with the girls making one last stop at Victoria’s Secret…

You had always felt weird looking at the mannequins in a Victoria’s Secret shop window - there was an embarrassment factor of feeling turned on by the boobs of a plastic statue. There was also the fact that no guy wanted to get caught staring at them.

Entering the lingerie store with Gemma and Sabrina was like being given permission to stare.

The store had a few shoppers inside and a pair of workers, and you felt like you were being watched for the first few minutes as you followed Gemma and Sabrina around and they both teased you and asked you what you thought of this bra or that lace thong. Eventually either you shook off the feeling, or the women in the store got used to the fact that you were there with the girls, but either way the hairs on the back of your neck went down and you stopped feeling so weird about things.

Then, of course, when Gemma had an armful of lingerie each to try on they pulled you towards the change rooms. You got that feeling of being watched all over again and glanced behind you to see one of the workers eyeing the three of you suspiciously, but she didn’t follow.

“Come on, baby,” Sabrina said, pulling you eagerly by the hand around the little blocking wall and into the short hallway where the rooms were. “We’re gonna give you a little show?”

“We are?” Gemma asked. “Here?”

“Well, we can wait to do it at home,” Sabrina said as she led you to a chair and urged you to sit. It was halfway down the hallway and you were able to finally drop the shopping bags you’d been carrying for yourself and the girls. “If you’re chicken.”

Gemma narrowed her eyes. “I know what you’re doing.”

“And is it working?” Sabrina grinned teasingly.

“Fine,” Gemma sighed.

Sabrina giggled and grabbed Gemma’s hand, leading her towards the nearest changing room.

“It’s one person per room, Sabrina,” Gemma said.

“Oh, live a little,” Sabrina said. “Come on.” She pulled Gemma through the heavy curtain, turning to wink at you before she closed it.

You could hear them whispering to each other, but between the curtains, the plush carpet in the changing area and the soft music playing throughout the store you couldn’t tell what they were saying. It had already been a long day, and after taking the risks you did earlier at the bikini shop you were both very ready for this little show of theirs but also wanted to get back to whoever’s place you were going to end up at to start relieving some of your own pressure.

The curtain pulled aside and Gemma and Sabrina posed with little grins. Gemma was wearing a sexy silver bra and thong combo that accented her curves, while Sabrina was wearing a cute one-piece that covered her thin torso in lace.

“Wow,” you said.

“You like, baby?” Gemma asked you with a grin.

“I like,” you agreed with a chuckle and a nod.

“You don’t think maybe this bra doesn’t fit?” Gemma asked, giving the bra a tug and then glancing out around the corner of the hall and then lifting the bra off her tits so that they spilt out. “Oops!” Then, without waiting for your reaction, she pulled the curtain back in place and you could hear them both laughing.

“So it’s gonna be like that,” you sighed to yourself.

The girls had fun with it. They changed a few times, trying out different cuts and styles, but always one or the other of them ended up flashing you a tit or pulled the gusset of their panties aside to flash their pussy. You were deciding how to get back at them when Sabrina stuck her head out of the curtain but kept the rest closed, hiding the inside of the changing room from you.

“So what do you think, baby?” she asked. “Having fun?”

“Of course I am,” you said with a little smirk.

“Goo-od,” she said, her breath hitching for a moment. “We definitely want to make sure that you’re ha-aving a good time shopping with us. We’ll probably be doing a lot more of it tooooogether.”

Sabrina,” you said, raising an eyebrow. “What exactly is going on in there?”

“Nothing,” she said, but the look on her face told you the opposite.

“Nothing, huh? So where’s Gemma?”

Sabrina bit her lip and pulled the opposite side of the curtain from where she was sticking out her head open. Inside the changing room, Sabrina was naked and leaning forward, and Gemma was on her knees behind the thin girl with her face buried between the brunette’s little butt cheeks, eating her out. Gemma pulled away from Sabrina and stuck her tongue out at you playfully and they both broke into laughter as they closed the curtains fully.

“You two are trouble,” you said loud enough so they could hear you.

You were surprised by Sabrina skipping right out of the changeroom, completely naked with her little tits bouncing as she hopped onto your lap and gave you a searing, one-second kiss before she grabbed one of the shopping bags from beside your chair. “You don’t know the half of it, Daddy,” she said. “I promise this is going to be fun, so just go with it, OK?”

“OK,” you said, your eyes wide and your nerves up with her being completely naked. At any second someone could come into the changeroom area and you would likely get thrown out of the mall at the very least, if not charged with public indecency for what she was doing.

“Good,” she grinned and kissed you on the tip of your nose before she jumped back towards the changeroom, her shopping bag in hand. But, it was Sabrina, so of course she stopped right before entering and looked back at you, posing with her hips cocked to the side with her butt looking cute. “Love you, Daddy.”

“Why?” you asked rhetorically since she was already slipping through the curtain. “Why does she do this to me?”

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