Customer Serviced

Behind the counter stood Lyra, a charismatic and confident store clerk. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of professionalism and a hint of mischief, reflecting the open and uninhibited nature of her society. Lyra was known for her enthusiastic demonstrations of the store's products, always eager to showcase the innovative features that made Lululemound stand out.

A male customer, let's call him Alex, entered the store. He was new to the area and had heard whispers about Lululemound's unique offerings. Lyra greeted him with a warm smile, her eyes scanning his curious expression.

"Welcome to Lululemound!" she said, her voice melodic and inviting. "Is there something specific you're looking for today?"

Alex, slightly nervous but intrigued, replied, "I've heard about your tearaway leggings. I'd love to see them in action."

Lyra's smile widened. "Of course! Follow me, I am actually wearing a pair right now."

She led him to a yoga mat in the middle of the salesfloor, where she began her demonstration. The leggings she chose were sleek and form-fitting, with discreet seams that could be easily torn away. Alex had pulled out his cock in anticipation and stroked it while listening to her sales pitch.

"As you can see," she explained, "these leggings are designed for both comfort and convenience. The material is breathable, and the tearaway feature allows for quick and easy access."

As Lyra turned to face Alex, she tore away a section of the leggings, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. Alex's eyes widened, and he felt a surge of desire. Without a word, he stepped forward, his hands reaching for her.

Lyra continued her demonstration, her voice steady and professional, as if unaware of Alex's advancing presence. He positioned himself behind Lyra, his hands gripping her hips.

Lyra did not react as Alex pressed the head of his cock against her wet entrance. He pushed into her, his cock sliding easily into her tight pussy. Lyra's voice never wavered as she described the benefits of the leggings, her body remaining still and unresponsive to Alex's thrusts.

Alex began to fuck her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, but Lyra showed no sign of acknowledgment. Her voice remained calm and collected, as if she were giving a lecture rather than being penetrated from behind.

Alex's breath came in short gasps as he increased his pace, his cock throbbing inside her. He could feel his orgasm building, but Lyra's lack of reaction was unnerving. Nevertheless, he continued to fuck her, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

With a final, deep thrust, Alex came, his hot cum shooting into Lyra. He pulled out, his cock softening as he zipped up his pants. Lyra turned to face him, her expression neutral, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you for the demonstration," Alex said, his voice hoarse.

Lyra nodded, her smile professional. "Anytime. If you ever need more demonstrations or have any questions, feel free to stop by."

Alex left the store, a mix of satisfaction and confusion swirling in his mind. Lyra, meanwhile, returned to her post behind the counter, ready to welcome the next customer with the same enthusiasm and openness that defined her world.