Sex store duh

Miss Jackson worked the car in front of a small shop and hopped out, bringing Casey with her. It seemed quite busy so he felt nervous about being in the nude, but nobody seemed to pay him any mind as they passed on the street/entered and exited the store. His attention was drawn to the large letters at the top that read: Sally’s Sex Shop

Before he could comprehend what he read he was dragged inside. The shop was cluttered and messy, with uncountable shelves all stocked with sex toys he had never seen before. Of course there were standard dildos and pocket pussies and other sex toys he recognized, but there were a lot of items he was simply unfamiliar with, and the sheer number of them made it quite difficult to point out anything in particular.

“Heeeeeeeey! Sally! Are you in today?”

A head poked over the counter and stared at Miss Jackson. She rolled her eyes and walked around the side. She was a short woman, less than 5 feet, with long dark brown hair. Her lack in vertical height was made up for with her impressive breasts, barely contained by the blue store uniform she was wearing. Casey wasn’t sure if there was any point to the uniform, especially since she wasn’t wearing a bra and could see every detail in the stretched out fabric. Her name, Sally, was stitched into the shirt, though it almost looked like a captcha test the way the fabric stretched out. She didn’t seem to be wearing any pants, though it was hard to say since her shirt was just long enough to cover her pussy. At the very least she seemed to be a “normal” woman.

“What is it, I’m busy. You here to buy something or apologize for last time?”

Miss Jackson’s face was all smiles making her apology seem quite insincere.

“Oh haha, uh, oops! I just couldn’t help myself, sorry about that. Uh, I’ll try to hold back next time!”

Sally slammed her fist into the counter.

“Huh? Oops sorry about that I’ll hold back next time? You fucked my pussy so hard I had to call out sick for a week! Your cocks too frigging massive for someone like me.”

She sighed and composed herself, still clearly grumpy but not overly upset.

“I’ll admit, it was the best fuck I’ve had in a long time, but next time I expect you to hold back or let me tap out! Now what are you doing here, and who’s this femboy you’ve got with you. Don’t tell me you’ve picked up another one?”

Miss Jackson shook her head and pushed Casey forwards.

“This is Casey, he’s one of my students. He’s helping me with the demonstrations.”

Casey shyly waved hi.

“Oh yeah, you told me about him. Didn’t I send you the equipment? I remember you begged me for a discount and I let it go because you said it was for your class.”

“Yes, but we realized the equipment wouldn’t quite fit Casey, his measurements aren’t what I expected, we’ll probably need to do a custom fitting.”

Sally sighed again and rubbed her forehead.

“Fine, but I’m charging you double for both the equipment AND the fitting cost.”

Sally walked behind the counter and opened a door.

“Follow me back here and I’ll get you all set.”