The convenience shop

Tanya got an idea how to evade the no-panties issue.
She went to the little shop down the hall that sells just about anything a student might need.
As she entered the shop quietly while checking to see that nobody noticed her going there, the bell rang and all other students got busy getting to their classrooms.
She went straight to the stand with leg- and underwear.

”Now, where are they?” she asked herself, scanning the shelves. She didn't want panties, nor briefs. Neither did she want socks nor stockings.
What she wanted was pantyhose. Red, white or at least black pantyhose, to cover the bare lower parts of her body from prying looks.

A fool proof solution to her immediate problem, she thought!
Pantyhose isn't panties, and coloured (preferably opaque with a cotton gusset insert) hose cover ”the naughty bits” as well as or better than panties.

Unfortunately the shop seemed to be low on pantyhose. She had to spend some time searching before noting that they were supposed to be on the bottom shelf, which seemed totally empty. As she bent over to look closer, the shirt round her waist fell off. Since nobody was watching she didn't bother, and she did find some pantyhose. There was only one pair left, a cheap model. Light beige, all sheer lycra, with slightly reinforced toe and gusset insert.
Not quite what she wanted, but better than nothing, she thought as she took the packet. Grabbed her shirt and went to the counter to pay the clerk.

She was happy to see that the clerk was the young guy named Tom that used to be so nice to her. He seemed happy to see her too, giving her a big smile as she approached him.

What she didn't know was that Tom had been sexually attracted by her since the first time he saw her a couple of months earlier, but didn't approach her about it. Partly because she was a customer but mostly because she was never alone with him in the shop. Seeing her coming into the shop, alone, during class, made him happy. He was also a nylon fetishist, so when she went looking for nylons his fantasies started racing as he watched her browsing the stockings shelf. Then she bent over, providing him with a clear view of her nice butt and panty-less pussy. That sight really aroused him, not only because she looked so darn hot, but because she so obviously gave him this show deliberately. ”WOW, she wants me as much as I want her!” Tom thought.
When Tanya picked up the pantyhose and started to approach him, he came up with a plan how to proceed in the way she'd initiated and he wanted...

-”How can I help you, miss?” Tom asked.
-”I want to buy these.” Tanya replied, putting the packet on the counter.
Tom scanned the barcode.
-”That's two fourty-nine miss. ... and may I add that I think they'll suit you fine!?!”
Tanya didn't really want to hear that last part. Right now she wanted to look just about anything but sexy. Actually, she didn't hear that lat part, because she was busy looking for her purse.
It wasn't there. She recalled having forgotten it at home!
-”Sorry!” Tanya said, ”I don't have any money with me.” She looked upset and a bit ****.
”Just as I expected!” Tom thought. ”She wants to have sex with me! ... but I'm not going to ask for that, yet...” He smiled again.
-”May I help you put them on?” he asked.
-”Excuse me? What did you say?” she replied startled.
-”May I help you put the pantyhose on? If you let me do that I'll pay them for you.” By now there was a huge bulge on the front of his pants, but she couldn't see it behind the counter even if she'd been looking for it, which she wasn't...
Her mind was in turmoil. She couldn't pay because she had no money. She really wanted that hoisery to cover her ass. She did not want to show Ted her pussy, especially not that up close and personal as would be inevitable if she let him dress her. She was cursed, and since he'd asked for it she must let him dress her.
-”Yes, you may help me!” she said.
-”Thank you!” he said, ”Let's go to the back room to avoid peepers.” he suggested, indicating the room behind the counter.
As she walked in there he used the remote control to lock the front door and grabbed a packet of condoms from the rack on the counter. Then he followed her through the curtain into the back room.

There she stood facing him, a bit nervous, waiting for his next command.
-”Please take a seat!” he said, pointing at the sofa.
She sat down, doing her best to look prudish with a stiff face and her legs tight together.

The packet of pantyhose was on the table. Tom picked it up, opened it and pulled out the hoisery.
He lustfully looked at it as he slowly caressed the sheer fabric. When he prepaired the hose to be dressed, Tanya finally saw Tom's bulge.
She was no fool. She immediately draw two correct conclusions; Tom has a pantyhose fetish and he planned to fuck her after she got her hose on. ”What a pervo!” she thought to herself. ”No way I'm going to let him do me. At least not voluntarily!” Little did she know what was coming next...

Tom got down on his knees in front of her and gently removed her shoes.
Then, as he slowly slid the pantyhose over her right foot he softly said; -”I do this nice and easy, because I want you to enjoy wearing nylons as much as I will enjoy watching you wear them.”
-”I surely will!” Tanya replied. She'd never really enjoyed wearing nylons, but rather thought of them as somewhat uncomfortable garments that she wore only if/when necessary. But now Tom whished her to feel differently, and because of the curse she knew she would indeed think differently about wearing pantyhose. Given Tom's arousal she was bound to actually love it, a lot, and that wasn't too bad, she thought.

She kept her legs together while Tom got both her feet properly encased in the sheer material before moving on, pulling the waist band up to her knees. As he stretched the nylon over her calfs she got this strange new sensation from feeling the nylon caressing her skin. She was, slowly but clearly, getting aroused!
It wasn't much, only a slight tingling in her pelvic region, but as the nylons were pulled further up her legs the arousal increased.
Tom used his hands to gently stretch and straighten the sheer fabric up her legs, little by little. Normally Tanya would feel uncomfortable about this situation, but since the curse combined with Tom's whish provided a sort of mental feed, making her experience Tom's feelings, she instead felt happy, horny and somewhat proud. She was a bit surprised to realise that she actually liked it!

Now the 'hose's waist band was around her upper thighs, and Tom couldn't get it any further with her sitting down. He quickly put her shoes back on.
-”Stand up, and spread your legs a bit!” Tom said, and she obeyed. Standing directly in front of him, her feet some two feet apart, provided him access all the way. Since he was still on his knees, her crotch was level with his nose, only a foot away.
This change in position started an emotional chain reaction. Tom, seeing these gorgeous legs in nylons, knowing that underneath the skirt in front of him was a bare pussy, longing for his stiff cock, became hornier than ever before. That feeling was immediately transmitted to Tanya, who was watching his face and could see his desire for her. She could feel her pussy pulsate and getting wet, demanding attention. She was sure that would come really soon.
At that point Tom suddenly realised that he was about to have an orgasm, and he didn't want that to happen in the trousers. He'd better do something fast.
He grabbed the pantyhose waist band with both his hands and swiftly pulled up under the skirt, as far as he could in one move. It got far enough to lift the skirt several inches. Tanya panted heavily.
Tom pushed both his hands up her groin to press the gusset up against Tanyas wet cunt, rubbing it in the process. That was almost enough to push Tanya over the edge.

Tom let himself fall down on his back, unzipped his fly, freeing the trapped love pole.
-”Come here and sixty-nine me!” he demanded. ”Taste my cum while I taste your pussy.”

She did as ordered, partially because of the curse, but also because she needed it. In her current state she'd do anything to get sexual attention. Kneeling over his head she pressed her nyloned cunt against his nose. Tom wiggled his head as his tongue and lips massaged the clitoral area. Tanya, quite happy with this treatment, lent forward and hesistantly took the tip of Tom's dick in her mouth. She'd never sucked a cock before because she thought it seemed gross. Now the curse **** her to do it, and her arousal combined with the smell of pre-cum removed any remaining mental bonds. Nothing could stop her from sucking this cock!
As soon as she got the tip into her mouth she started to suck it hard. That was all it took to make it impossible for Tom to hold back any longer.
-”Your drink is served!” Tom mourned as he shot his load.
Tom's orgasm sent Tanya over the edge as well, which made it difficult for her to keep the seemen in her mouth while managing her feelings and avoid biting the willie. Still, somehow she managed to pull it off, and she swallowed every drip of cum as soon as she could.
Tom did his best to match Tanya's performance by, through the nylon gusset, sucking her flooding pussy. That made her give off muffled sounds of extacy, turning into screams of lust once she'd swallowed all of the sperm.