Double Down

Noting after, I noticed Michael, my roommate, and boyfriend walking into the shoppe. He is greeted by Sheila, and unknown to me she hands him the vibrator remote followed by a quick chat I could not follow. I hear him approach, letting out a chuckle, and only then, as he stands to my right, notice he has the remove. He pressed the button, but oddly I did not feel it being turned on. He tries it several times, though again nothing happens.

That was when I heard a sound from behind me. It was clearly from someone trying to hide it, though I did not know from where. He tried one more, the sound from behind me louder than before, causing several laughs, before he turned it back to the off position. Confused, he went over to Sheila, and after holding an amused discussion, he headed out. I dare not let out a sigh, and soon notice a pair of ladies enter the store, the door chiming as they entered.

I heard one of them inquire about me, to which Sheila smiled and nodded, and as they approached, she joined them, walking up to me. I held myself still, noting the pair of ladies looking it over. I had to resist letting out a gasp as one of them shifted the g-string around, moving without knowing the inserted vibrator. I felt nothing once more, but then she put that remote back and grabbed a sent one. After a moment, my pleasure did rise this time as Sheila turns the vibrator on, though she turned it off before it could raise my pleasure too much.

She handed them the remove, "Let me know if you can tell if she's real or not.", winking at me before walking off. Within moments, the pair fell on me, activating the vibrator as they approached, moving their hands across me. One has her hands on my shoulders, rubbing the thin fabric down and away, placing her hands on my soft skin. She rubbed on me, not-so-gently applying pleasure as she moved her hands. Her friend, on the other hand, kneeled down before me and on my right. She moved her hand to my side, looking at me closely, and with a smirk, turns on the vibrator. I managed to remain still, feeling pleasure erupting from my body. She turned it on a bit more, smiling before turning it off.

I felt her right hand reach under, rubbing across the thin fabric covering my shaved mound, before pulling it deftly down and placing her fingers on my mound directly. I could no longer rest, letting out a soft moan, which seemed to go unnoticed. "She sure seems real... even gets wet when properly stimulated." With that, she rubbed her fingers rather close to my clit, casually turning the vibrator on, leaving it on medium, as she moved her hands closer, not touching my pussy lips with her hand. She even pressed several fingertips inside, eliciting me to let out a soft gasp as she worked.

Her friend smirked, as she was not exactly being passive, either. Quite the contrary as she brought her hand down and to the sides, rubbing along my back, and by now hand placed her hands to cup my breasts. I managed to remain still, feeling her undo the thin fabric of the Lacey top, pulling it casually down, and then cupping my now exposed breasts. She giggled again as she moved her hands, her palms moving across the under-sides of my bosom, "Oh, she sure feels real alright, but how did they manage such craftsmanship?", giving my breasts a squeeze, bouncing them softly in her hands, before letting go and pinching my nipples, subtly pulling up on them. "How did they get such small details like this right, I wonder...", her voice trailing off as she gave them a sudden twist, eliciting pain and displeasure in equal measure to flush through me.

I felt myself orgasm then, as the vibrator is turned up once more, which was even more felt as she plunged her fingers into me, moving alongside the vibrator. She even moved her lips against my mound, softly blowing on me before kissing ... yes, kissing my shaved mound. I felt her lick my clit then, giggling before pulling back her head, likely gazing up at me, before turning the vibrator up to high. I let out a gasp, feeling myself twitch, as pleasure erupted in me. I did let out a gasp, but did my best to hold myself still as the woman behind me giggled softly. What she said next would give me reason to pause, "It even makes the right sounds for being so stimulated.... listen."

With that, she pinched my nipples between her nails, pressing them sharply into my soft, sensitive skin. I held out for a bit, before finally yielding and letting out a moan, as I orgasmed again, the dampness growing swiftly between my legs. A dampens that soon ran a drop, then another, down my right leg. I managed to hold myself still, hearing the woman kneeling before my feet, "Oh, such details seem rather extraordinary for a mannequin meant to sell clothes... but what other option is there?", giggling as she asked the question, clearly innocent, possibly unwilling to know the truth.

I felt the thin., Lacey fabric casually being removed then, falling down to about mid-waist, leaving me topless to the world. The pair giggled then, their attention clearly on me, standing still before them. I felt my heart beating faster, but I still managed to stand there before them, even as pleasure raced higher within me. I noticed the woman kneeling before me move her lips forward, grasping the thin fabric of the g-string, slowly pulling the vibrator, still on high, out along with it. She slowly dis-robbed me, pulling the g-string out, until I could hear the tell-tale sound of it moments in the air around me.

"Come, this outfit is far too much fun to be left on a mannequin... even one so well made as this. Let's go buy it, and we can put it to better use. I heard it turn off, watching her hand it over to her friend, and I soon found myself standing once more naked in the window. I only got to see who her friend was when she reached out to grab the erotic lingerie... it was the blonde from before... the one my new roommate and boyfriend had walked out of the shoppe just the other day.

I dared not move, my body still feeling pleasure ice through me, as the pair got up and left, suddenly intent on purchasing the clothes I had on, giggling and making small talk. My relief at not being caught was enough on its own, and much to my surprise, I climaxed right there and then, naked and exposed before the world. It was a rather powerful lunation, though dared not even cry out, let alone move, lest I give it all away. As pleasure continued to course through me. my heart rate slowly declining, and my breaths growing more regular, I wondered if I would be seeing that set of erotic lingerie appearing once again...

I did catch them chatting jovially with Sheila, the trio chatting amicably between giggles. Once they finally leave, I realize I have not yet been caught out, though it was indeed a close one. I noticed Sheila walking close to her reflection in the glass, and wonder what it might mean...