The Comic Store

She made her way into the small complex, with barely any one inside. Of course the patrons inside were gross, unclean wretched excuses of the male body. And they all were looking at Renee's splendid outfit.

"Hey baby, you don't have the right hair color. But your body allows it."

"That junk in the trunk!"

"I...I gotta go to the bathroom guys…"

One nasally nerd shouted as he ran into the back of the shop. Renee let out a grunt of disgust as she could feel the remaining males gaze on her exercised, jouncy example of a fine posterior.

Renee quickly made her way to the counter wondering just how this could get any worse. Sure her treasures were mostly covered, but she could feel her pink lips start to slide out of the small outfit. Renee kept her hand to her crotch to make sure it didn't leave.

"Hey Renee…didn't know you were into comics…" a familiar voice said as she instantly recognized her crush Clint from the ShopNSave. And they hadn't seen each other since Renee was teleported butt naked in the grocery store.

"H..hey...I'm just getting some comics for a friend...Tim's fix?" Renee tried to keep a straight face, unaware that her right breast was a deep exhale away from falling out. Clint smiled at her giving yet another glance down. This brought a little confidence in the girl as she realized Clint liked what he saw. Really though, he was focused on how the bottom had torn revealing her full funny to him. Clint chuckled as he turned around to retrieve the items. Renee quickly contorted her face into that of shame and snapped back to a smile. This was mortifying and the only sound she could hear was her heart slamming against her chest.

"Didn't know that kid had any friends…"

"Yeah, well, this is just a favor." Renee replied trying to keep her composure, relying on the thought that so long as she was somewhat covered, this wasn't as bad as being in the buff.

As Clint turned back around towards Renee, the malicious cold rush swept over only above her crotch as he instantly dropped his jaws and the pile of comics onto the counter. Renee didn't want to, but had to confirm as she inched her eyes down to her body seeing only the leather boot heels upon it. Her rosy pink medium sized nipples pointed excitedly towards Clint, and the air conditioner blew between her exposed crotch and cheeks sending waves of arousal, embarrassment, and discomposure.

Renee screamed loudly as she reached for the pile of comics, using what she could to cover the front of her body. She spun around giving Clint a spectacular view of her bubble bum waddling out the door to the best ability the heels would allow her, outside she could hear a chorus of cheers everyone inside. Tim and Jacob were just laughing with their cameras pointed out as Renee got back into the car and sped off toward her home.