Shopping!

Without even saying a word DJ slipped from the SUV and minced his way into the sex toy shop. He heard the driver’s regretful goodbye as the door to the shop closed behind him.

A beep signified his presence to any inside as his high heeled feet carried him deeper into the store. Looking around, DJ was surprised at how well lit and organized the store was.

The next surprise was the young woman behind the counter. Turning he looked over and froze as he realized he was staring at Jaime’s best friend Jenn. Jenn was another goth girl like Jaime, although she referred to herself as a cybergoth. Not that DJ knew what that meant. It was only now that he stood there transfixed by her stare that he remembered Jaime had started working here just a few months ago.

“Holy shit… DJ? Are you wearing Kenzie’s clothes?” The sudden recognition, not just of who he was, but where his clothes had come from stunned him. Only able to nod, DJ desperately wanted to turn and run from the store, but the damage had already been done. Not to mention if he ran back out now, there was a good chance the driver would be out there thinking he had changed his mind about fucking.

Stepping around from behind the corner, Jenn’s huge boots were earrily silent as she moved towards him. “What the fuck man? I didn’t know you did this. Does Jaime know? Fuck does Jackie? I hope to shit Kenzie does!” Her questions came loud and fast as she stepped up close. Doing his best to hide everything from her, he pulled his small purse up in front of his chest to hide the obviously protruding nipples.

What he didn’t count on was her recognizing the shape of the cage that protuded from the his skirt. Seeing her eyes get large, and realizing where she was looking, he simply closed his eyes and shook his head sadly from side to side. “No one knows. I didn’t…”

DJ’s voice cut out as PK stepped in. ‘Now now, that’s a bad girl trying to tell her you are being **** to do this. Remember, you made the promise and you picked being an anal slut! These are all your decisions.’

DJ could feel PK take over his voice again and winced internally at the **** words that came from him. “I didn’t tell them yet. I’m a bad sissy. I did this for Jason for prom!” The giggle that came out was also not his doing, but it punctuated his statement perfectly.

“Holy shit. Umm… so… why are you here?” Jenn’s voice held concern, but also a hint of huskiness to it. “Bad sissies don’t usually get to come to the store.”

Blushing profusely, DJ felt the desire to be filled explode inside of him again. Gasping out, he hurriedly spoke. “I need something in my ass like now!” Wishing he could blame the statement on PK, DJ knew it had been his own wording.

Jenn, oblivious to the inner struggle in the hot slut in front of her, stepped forward and raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Well sissy, are you looking for solo toys or for something with a partner?”