To the Mall

I decided to go someplace with more targets, so I left the coffee shop. The blonde was sucking another cock, and her friend's face as covered in cum and saliva. There was an upscale shopping mall not far away, so I headed there. Along the way I had fun by having a business woman's panties fall to her ankles, a man have an erection that poked through his open zipper as his underwear had disappeared, and he was not aware of it, and a couple head to an alley for some anal sex.

I entered the mall and saw two women in their forties on a bench. They were chatting away.

"I wish these women do not notice any changes to their clothing until they get home. I wish their dresses shrank so the bottom barely covers their butts. I wish they forgot to put bras on this morning. I wish they will start passionately french kissing and fondling each other's breasts, and I wish they will be unable to stop until a security guard or cop tells them to. I wish they are both very turned on by this but also very confused by their actions."

The women's dresses shrank, then they started making out with reckless abandon. They did so with bewildered looks on their faces as they massaged each other's breasts through their material.

Next I saw three slender young women, a blonde and two brunettes taking a selfie.

"I wish those three stay in the mall for the next hour. I wish that once every five minutes, the blonde has an amazing 30 second orgasm, and when she does, she loudly calls out 'fuck me.' I wish when the girl next to her hears her friend shout out 'fuck me,' she has an intense 30 second orgasm which makes her shout out 'butt fuck,' and I wish that when the other brunette hears that, she has an intense 30 second orgasm, which makes her call out 'blow job,' and I wish the orgasms start now."

"FUCK ME!" called out the blonde as her body was wracked by an orgasm.

"BUTT FUCK!" called the brunette next to her as an orgasm hit her.

"BLOW JOB!" called the third.

After their orgasms subsided, the three embarrassed and confused women walked on, whispering among themselves.

I passed a make-up boutique where an attractive brunette was getting her make-up done. The make-up artists was putting on some lipstick, which was a muted, boring color.

"I wish that lipstick was bright red, and I wish the artist think she had chosen it. I wish that after the artist finishes the lipstick, she will be compelled to kiss her client on the lips. I wish that the lipstick is totally smear proof, and I wish that when the client is wearing it, anyone who gets within three feet of her is compelled to kiss her on the lips and not stop until the woman pushes them off. I wish the women gets or passes no germs or viruses from these kisses, and I wish she spends the next two hours walking and shopping in this mall."

The make-up artist finishes the lipstick. She takes a half step back then lunges forward, grabs her client's head, and plants a kiss on her lips.

The client pushes the artist off. "What the fuck, lady?"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" said the artist. "The...um...makeup is on the house."

"I should hope so!" the woman gets out of the chair and leaves the store. She bumps into a large dumpy looking woman. When the woman sees the brunette, she grabs her head and starts kissing her on the lips.

"Get off my you cow!" says the brunette after pushing the woman off. She rushes away, but not before passing a middle aged man shopping with his wife. The man kisses the woman before she pushes him off only to be kissed by the wife.

I laughed and wondered how many times someone would kiss that woman today.