She heads to the mall

Cherry is enjoying the show, but gets bored after a while. A thought passes her mind that she should go to the mall for some fun. She decides to snap her fingers, and she becomes clothed in a pair of tight jeans and a thin t-shirt. "Welp, I had some fun, but I'm going to go out for a while Fifi, I expect this place to be freshly dusted by the time I get back," Cherry snaps, and Fifi stops her routine, panting erotically. Suddenly, Fifi's hands disappear, and become replaced with large multicolored dusting feathers, which drag her over to the nearby bookshelf and start furiously dusting. "When you're done, I give you permission to continuously dust your big tits until I return. I know how much you love your feather fetish, right Fifi~?" And she snaps a final time before leaving. Suddenly Fifi's mammoth-sized boobs start feeling hot, her pussy leaking just waiting for the caress of her hand dusters in between her slutty rack. Before she can cry out, she's then gagged by the handle of another feather duster appearing inside her mouth, pumping in and out like magic. Fifi loved giving blowjobs to objects, and moans appreciatively that Madame allowed her to fellate a working tool.

Cherry, closes and firmly locks the door, and makes her way to her car. A beat-up old Honda. She tries to snap and turn it into a limo, but remains the same rusty pile of junk it was before. Hmm. I guess it only works on people, Cherry thinks. Then spots her neighbour just exiting her car. Hannah was very business in her dress, a black pantsuit over her not overly curvy body, black hair tied in a bun, sharp bifocals adorning her strict-looking face. Cherry is struck with an idea, maybe an exploit to get her her limo. "Oh, valet! I wish to be taken to the mall." Cherry shouts to her, and proceeding to snap. Hannah looks at her in annoyance and confusion, but then feels the world shift around her. Then Hannah remembers, her mistress just asked her to go somewhere! She looks down through her novelty kitty sunglasses to make sure her uniform was set right. Hannah McDrivingslut was wearing an extremely skimpy black string bikini, revealing her large bosom and very curvy figure, as well as her tattoo above her chest that has two arrows pointing to her jugs, reading "Honk if you want to ride me." She was wearing her valet cap on her head, and black thigh-highs, and a pair of kitten heels. Yep, she's all dressed. She rushes over to mistress' car, a short luxury limousine, and holds the door for her with a curtsey. Cherry was ecstatic that she found an exploit, all she did was make Hannah her personal limousine driver, and the tattoo conjured one up for her to drive.

The ride was a short journey, as Cherry looked out the window lazily, noticing nobody was really looking at the limo as if it was unusual or anything. Hopefully that means it won't get robbed while I'm shopping, Cherry thinks. When they arrive in the car park, Hannah opens the door for Cherry, and letting her strut into the mall with confidence. Hannah meanwhile, moves to the front seat of the vehicle, and moves the bottom of her bikini to the side so that she proceeds to fuck the stick shift roughly, screaming in pleasure and shouting "Oh yes! I'm such a slut for cars! Oh, shift me more, baby!" Seemingly urging her car "lover" on.

Cherry looks around the densely populated mall, looking on where she wants to go, who she wants to mess with. Maybe humiliating an old enemy or two that she remembers working here...