A new kind of storefront

On the drive over to Dr. Pearson's clinic, you're practically shaking with excitement; your darkest fantasy is coming true. Your friend's mother is so devoted to pleasing you that she's willing to go to any length. Sitting naked in the passenger seat, your cock begins to stir just from thinking about what's waiting for you. Fighting the urge to cover up, you glance nervously over at Michael; if he's noticed your erection, he doesn't care in the slightest. Still, though, being nude in public is going to take some getting used to.

Pulling up in a pleasant area just outside of downtown, Michael parks the car outside a large white building. You recognize it from your old world: it used to be an office building with a cafe and a corner store on the ground floor, but it seems that's no longer the case. A bright, inviting storefront dominates the facade, the windows full of posters and mannequins depicting women with exaggerated figures. Girls of all shapes and sizes are on display, but the majority are simply thin, extremely curvy blondes, just like April was yesterday. A bold neon sign above the main entrance reads 'Pearson's Perfections.'

Hopping out of the car, you can't help but feel exposed; it's a warm day, but being naked in the street is still pretty drafty. Your discomfort fades a little, though, as pedestrians bustle past you and your friend without a second glance. Two naked young men is hardly a rare sight, it seems...maybe you'll get used to it after all.

As you approach the building, you see two mannequins on the sidewalk, kneeling on low pedestals which flank the door. On the left is a dark-skinned model, dressed only in a bright red thong which disappears inside its impossibly large ass. Its over-inflated lips are pursed into a perfect 'O', while its lifeless eyes stare straight ahead. The mannequin on the right is a busty Asian woman, wearing a skimpy nurse outfit while it holds a pose identical to its counterpart.

As you and Michael approach the door, your friend breaks off and heads over to the black model. You're startled to see her look up at him and, at the sight of his cock, open her fat lips slightly wider; it seems that these aren't mannequins after all. Mike places a hand on the back of her head, pulling her onto his shaft. He thrusts forward a few times before pulling out and walking away from her, joining you again.

From the dismissive way he treated her, you're guessing these women are some kind of free samples. Not wanting to seem out of place, you step over to the Asian model and place your hardening cock between her lips. Pushing inside gently, you expect to bottom out at some point, but never do; your entire length sinks into her throat with absolutely no resistance. It seems like she has no gag reflex at all. Looking down at her with surprise, she returns your gaze and gives you a cute little wink. After a few deep thrusts, you reluctantly pull out of her mouth; it wouldn't be right to keep April waiting, after all.

With a nod and a smile, you leave the kneeling women, heading inside the clinic.