Department Store

Cassy's Department store had developed a new pair of panites for women. These panties come with a lifetime guarantee that women who buy these panties will never have to use toilet paper again. I shook my head doubting this but hey, whatever, my job is in the women's shoe department. I had to keep a straight face as the taste of a woman's foot washed down the back of my throat. There was no relief or breaks for me as another woman in her thirties lifted up her shoe for me to remove. I had slipped off her shoe and advised the lady that I would have to clean her foot. She waved the back of her hand at me and I proceeded to lick.

Behind me I heard Miss Berry, the General Manager for the store talking to my boss, Miss Botwick.

"I'm sorry to pull him away but it's for the good of the store," Miss Berry said.

After I had licked clean the woman's foot and blew her foot dry, I slipped the shoe on her foot and she got up to look at it in the long mirror near us. I glanced over and hated to see my naked body knelling there so exposed to everyone. After the lady paid for her shoes and left, Miss Botwick called me into the stock room.

"Well, you're licking talents are needed in another place in the store." I started to ask but she beat me to it. "You'll be working in women's lingerie."

"I don't understand. What can I do there?"

"The new panties we've been marketing that guarantee women never have to use toilet paper is not working out too well. They've run into a few kinks. The way it was explained to me is that the store can be sued for a lot of money unless we can back up our product. All you have to do is report to Miss Craver in the morning at your usual time."