Take her inside

Beginning to panic a little as she knows she is close to finally getting home but stopped once again. “Daddy?” but no response, turning her head and seeing Daddy Lou looking at her back. Standing up to face him, holding her skirt down, she snapped at him, “Daddy?!?”

Lou finally broke out of it and saw her rather irritated look and knew she was clearly upset about something, but as much she had been showing off, he figured it wasn’t because he was looking at her hot, plump ass, so he said, “what were you saying, princess?”

Visibly irritated, Vyki repeated, “why are the doors locked, Daddy? I want to get home.”

Lou swallowed hard because now she wasn’t going to like what he had to follow it, so standing tall and trying to look as suave as he can, he said, “baby, I’m sorry, I didn’t mention it earlier and I promise I will get you home very soon, but I need your help.”

Vyki was a little taken back by Daddy Lou needing her help after he helped so many people, but he seemed genuine. She knew it had been almost a day and half since she’d been home for more than just a quick change. If it would help him, she could delay a little bit longer. “Oh, how can I help you, Daddy?” Vyki asked sheepishly swaying a bit having softened by his report.

“Well, the thing is,” Lou started and then spit it out, “see, that outfit wasn’t super cheap, and I’m not super bad off but I’m not made of money. And I have the opportunity to get that paid for and all I need you to do is go into the shop for a moment so they can see you’re here.”

Vyki was perplexed, because it wasn’t a phenomenal outfit, but she was sure it wasn’t too much. She also worried what they wanted to do to her once she was in there. “Um, why do they want to see me?” Vyki’s brain even pieced another question together, “why do they know about me, Daddy?!?”

Lou was getting visibly stressed as he rubbed his neck and continued, “k, inside there is just a bunch of loanly guys who couldn’t get to a party on their own and too hard up seeing random hot girls dressed up.” Lou could tell this wasn’t getting enough details to Vyki for her to understand so he carried on. “Some of them saw what I was buying and you being a taller and fuller girl, I bought one that was on the larger side.”

Vyki was feeling a little apprehensive at the comment. She had been working really hard on reducing her weight for months and thought she was doing tons better.

Lou could see her getting self-conscious without even saying anything, “no baby girl! You’re not some tiny stick figure. You’re a damn sexy woman with hot curves in so many great places.” He could see her smile and even blush, so he pressed on, “they were trying to say I was buying it for myself but saying it was too small and suggesting something else.” This really put Vyki off kilter because she was surprised to hear someone say about them. “I know it was just typical guys bantering like we do, ya know?” Vyki nodded at that thinking about times she had ribbed buddies for it. “But I guess I snapped and said it wasn’t for me but my girl out in my car.”

Vyki’s eyes bulged at that and surprised at that.

“So, of course, immediately no one believed me, and I started to say how she was a hot red head they could only hope to see in their wet dreams...” Lou hadn’t meant to tell her that much and visibly flushed.

Vyki blushed at that, giggling nervous, and was surprised to hear it; made her wonder if he had steamy dreams of her.

Lou tried to recover, “anyway, I kept professing, and they kept teasing. Finally, the manager running the register was so sure I was lying he said if I paid for it and took it out to you & brought you in, he’d refund it on the spot.”

Vyki grinned mischievously, “so, just so I get this straight,” Vyki tried to summarize, “you went in to buy me an outfit, the dorks inside teased that the costume was for you, you told them how you had a,” she paused with air quotes for this part, “’red head of their wet dreams’, unquote, and they said if you brought her, meaning me in, they’d give you your money back.” Vyki then finished it up, “is that what you’re asking for, Daddy?”

Lou shrugged sheepishly, “ya, pretty much.”

Vyki stood there looking at him, then to the door on the far end of the parking lot and two things went through her head: ‘Dressing slutty for Daddy shows others how much I love being his good cum slut.’ and ‘A good cum slut wants to do whatever she can to make Daddy happy.’ Vyki then looked at him and shrugged her shoulders, “well, then I guess we just need to prove them how right you were, Daddy.” She then walked right past him keeping her elbows in and swaying her hips wide, feeling her skirt bounce against her hips. Shortly after passing him, she spun around and called out to them, “obviously, you couldn’t pull off the slutty schoolgirl outfit, Daddy; that’s what I’m here for,” then winked at him biting her lip as she giggled, and spun around sashaying away from him; taking comfort in the knowledge he was hopefully enjoying watching her walk away.

Lou was absolutely floored by her response. He thought for sure he would have to plead or encourage her, but watching her sexy ass peak out from her swinging skirt, he realized she was almost halfway across the parking lot before he snapped out of his mental playground. Wiping the bit of drool that hit his chin in the cool night air, he double-time to catch up with her. With his larger gait and quick pace, he easily caught up with her and wrapped his hand around her waist. “Princess, have I told how amazing and hot you are?”

Vyki was beginning to get apprehensive as she watched the double doors get closer and closer with every step, but she was determined to do it for Daddy. Feeling his strong arm wrapped around her made her feel instantly safer. Then to hear his added praise, she knew there was no way she wasn’t doing this for him. “I’m just reflecting my company, Daddy,” Vyki says smiling up to him thankful for him dropping everything to save her, saving her party night, showing her such amazing things. Daddy Lou was hot and wonderful in her opinion and leaned up to kiss him as they walked.

Lou was more than happy to show her the affection, and they broke the kiss just in time to reach the doors. Lou then stepped in front of her to open the door and hold it in for her.

Vyki was happy to see him be so courteous and could even see a couple sets of eyes look at them even before they stepped in. Taking a few clicking steps into the hard tile floor, Vyki made a point to turn back to Daddy Lou and announced clearly louder than necessary, “thank you, Daddy!”

Lou knew she had done that on purpose, and happily returned to her side, “always for my princess, baby doll.”

With Lou at her side, Vyki happily let him lead her in. As she stepped with him, she could hear her heels echo through the open space and it almost seemed like a call to prarie dogs as almost a dozen very.... homely... looking men popped up over various racks to turn and look their direction. Not the least of which was the apparent manager standing on an elevated platform behind the register. He made the gawking just as obvious as all the rest.

As Daddy brought her up to him, she heard Daddy start to say something, but jumped in, “oh, Daddy, is this the nice man that bought me my new outfit?” She was intentionally laying on the ditzy side hoping to show everyone what a catch Daddy can get.

Lou was surprised again by Vyki’s attitude and commitment. “Uh, ya, princess. He agreed to pay for it as long as you came in here to show it to them.”

“Oh, wow,” Vyki continued her child like amazement, “thank you, mister!” Vyki said as she leaned on the counter to look up at him as she pressed her fake tits between her arms. “It’s just so hot! Thank you so much!” Vyki then figured she could lay on a little more cred for Daddy Lou. “I just couldn’t go anywhere else after Daddy ripped my last dress off in the parking lot,” Vyki said embellishing facts a bit in Daddy’s favor. “I’m just sorry it got in his way, but at least no one caught him giving me what I soooo needed. Daddy is just so awesome to give his girl such great sex!” Getting a little too into the part and not thinking about it, Vyki stepped back and spun around quickly her flying out along with other things. Catching her focus and staring back the slack jaw man, she said, “don’t you think it's a pretty dress, mister?” Vyki asked, holding the hem lightly with her fingers as she swished it back and forth as she moved her hips side to side.

Lou was the first to recover and turned back to the manager, “So, Mack, about that refund...”

Mack finally shook out of staring at the girl with the exposed rack and tiny skirt. It was one of the few times he wished he still had the low altitude security camera; maybe it would have been worth cost after all. “Uh, ya, sure.” Mack hated doing the refund request forms this always required from the nit picking owner. If he was going to do this he was going to make it worth his while to get some insight from this girl. “Darling, while your Daddy and I square this away, why don’t you go pick out a video of your choice. On the house.”

Vyki couldn’t remember the last time she had watched a regular porn video not on the Internet, but she also didn’t think it would be ‘in character’ to refuse a gift. “Oh, wow! Thanks, mister! Can we go pick it out, Daddy?”