Sunny's new style

Sunny squealed, not in delight or excitement because of how great she looked with her ass all but hanging out of that tiny strip barely hiding what I imagined to be her cute little ass hole. Rather she screamed because the store attendant’s (hadn’t gotten her name yet) loving little licks and nibbles on my huge dick had finally reached some sort of climax. Or rather the climax, and Sunny just happened to be within the line of fire.

“What!? What is all this!?” she gasped, shivering as yet another thick glob flew over the clerks golden hair to land with a visible splatter on my friend’s back. She looked surprised of course, just not as surprised as I’d normally expect her to react to being painted with my searing hot cum. Her face kept twisting into this cute confused expression as if she couldn’t decide how she was supposed to feel having such a decoration.

“What’s the-the matter?” I gasped as yet another massive glob shot out, just missing her this time as it splattered on something to the other side of her.

“I-ahh-don’t like having that on me…” she said in almost what sounded like a question.

My cock surged all the harder to see her so confused by the situation, caught between the displeasure of being painted in my seed while also magically **** to pay no mind to the eager sucking and licking that the store clerk was still administering.

“You don’t like having my cum on your back? Why’s that?”

I relaxed as the pulsing waves of pleasure subsided, sitting back so I could watch my pet licking up the last dredges of thick white running down the length of my dick. She smiled up at me, noticing my look of satisfaction probably.

“Well-uh… I don’t know, I don’t think I’ve ever had… ugh… this is weird.” she reached back, wiping at the mess before seemingly realizing how sticky it was and trying to shake it off. I just enjoyed the way that made her ass jiggle. It was getting close now, moving slowly down her back, catching in the deep dip in the lower part before it got to her huge hips and then ever so slowly moving lower until it disappeared down the canyon of her ass crack. The more I watched, the more I realized that I liked the look. I felt some base pleasure similar perhaps to what a primal animal might feel having just claimed their territory…

And then I got another idea.

“Well I think it looks great on you. Cool, sexy, dominant even. It’s like you’re saying ‘I don’t give a damn’ by being so exposed while also adding your best friend’s cum as decoration.”

“Wh-what?” she said as her face continued to do loops of confusion, pride and embarrassment.

Right, she'd need me giving "facts", not personal preference...

“Yeah that’s why you asked me to do this! You said that you wanted to have my input of how it looked before and after I provided my ‘output’, remember?”

She nodded slowly, a spark of some recognition mixing with the growing confusion.

“Yeah… I remember that… just I don’t know how this is going to help with my ‘look’. You might like it but… aghhh…”

So I’m not being direct enough… I glanced at the girl slathering up my cock, cursing the distraction for delaying my progress even if only temporarily. She smiled up at me again with that same grin as I filed away her ‘misdemeanor’ for later consideration.

But for now I’d need to focus on my friend and her exposed and pliable little mind…

“No, you’re not listening, with that on, cum and all, you feel sexy, happy, proud of your body. You absolutely love wearing it because you know that other people will see my cum trailing down your body, getting in all your most private places, places that no one besides me could even hope to get near!”

Her blush deepened the longer I talked, the confusion deepening even as her body began reacting to her changing reality. Her hips twisted awkwardly, her hands moving as if unsure if she wanted to put them in front and close to her or to reach back to clean up the mess still creeping down the arch of her lower back.

“Y-yeah…” she chuckled half-heartedly “I-” she blushed cutely, hunching her shoulders as she continued. “I think that does sound… good… I might like that. But nobody’s going to let me walk around with uh… cum on my back.”

Time to be direct.

“They will accept it, in fact they’ll think it's the newest trend and that you’re the first person to start it.”

I could see that I was losing her a little with the “trend” part. Somehow I must’ve forgotten who I was talking to. Sunny just wanted a new swimsuit, not a “trendsetting style”.

“-which is why you wanted a swimsuit in the first place, because you know you have to start your own trend, something nobody else is doing. Turns out that wearing something skimpy, perhaps even slutty with your closest friend’s cum clearly visible drying on your skin is exactly what you want!” I said with finality.

I sat back, exhausted after going straight from painting with a dick to that long diatribe, and left her alone to stew over my extremely sensible words.

Instead I turned to masterpc and did some house cleaning.

My refractory period is near-non existent with no negative repercussions to my health

And then to facilitate what I hoped would be my best friend’s conclusion…

People will notice Sunny’s near-nakedness and having cum on her body as normal but be incapable of thinking of how they could do anything to change that state of dress or somehow hurt her (or me) or remedy the situation.

Last my attention turned to the girl still dutifully working my cock.

She seemed as carefree and helpful as ever, doing a fair-if amateur job of licking me (not that I’d have any chance of ever putting it all down her throat). Still, I was growing… attached… that and I’d given no instructions in masterpc other than to give me a blowjob while Sunny tries on some clothes.

So giving myself a little control would probably be wise.

Tabbing over to the name “Taby maguire” I found a familiar looking 3d model spinning on my screen.

Taby will always tell me the truth to any question I ask her and add any relevant information that she thinks of when I ask.

I finally returned her smile.

“Taby is it?”

She nodded, her big flat tongue rubbing all the more pleasurable with the motion.

“You’ve been awfully helpful so far… I was just wondering what do you think about my friend’s new style? I think It truthfully looks amazing!” I added, noticing Sunny’s attention seemed to be now available.

“Eh… it’s kind of disgusting, the bikini is cute but I wouldn’t be caught dead with that much cum on me…”

Her customary smile had remained at first but as the words were drawn from her her eyes had widened considerably and a shocked sort of confusion settled over her.

“See? She really likes it Sun! That makes you feel good, hearing about how ‘disgusting’ your clothes are, it's even making you feel a little excited… a little aroused!?”

“Yeah… I uh… do sort of like it too…” She said, a bit of bluster to her tone as she twisted on a heel to get a look at this “disgusting” piece she had on. I thought maybe I could see just a little more of a tinge to her features, a little more in the motion of her chest’s rise and fall.

“Abnd, why do you keep talking like thabt? Why do you keepth telling her these thingth? Itsth thso bweird. ” Taby said through a dick that she seemed to be trying to use as a muffle for her runaway voice.

She continued however, and as the words came she tried even harder to smother her own voice.

“I wabth honethly going to call the copbs. Itbth like yourbh doing thomb mind sthuff to hber-”.

I met her gaze halfway through and could see the cogs working. In a sudden motion probably born of desperation she aimed low, instantly turning the pleasure I’d honestly been growing used to into utter blinding pain as my command to grow my dick had also enlarged the target that had been hanging within easy view just below.

The shock alone blinded me to the world long enough for her to almost reach the door. And then I didn’t have much time. She was already yelling and I just knew that my hopes with masterpc and Sunny would be dashed if someone outside was quick and prepared.

Luckily it was still in my hand, still on Taby’s screen. No time nor the wherewithal to type. I’d just need to pick something quick and hope it was enough until I could truly fix things.