Fishing hook section!

Mrs. Wilson took over pushing the cart, "Why don't you two go see about getting some supplies for our upcoming fishing trip?"

Kaylee smiled at me and lead the way. As she skipped along her shorts were short enough that her butt cheeks would bounce out from time to time. As I pondered if she was wearing panties or not she turned and said, "I'm some what of a fishing expert, I can take this part on." When we arrived to the outdoors section of the store she began taking several fishing poles off the shelves. "It's important to get the right kind of fishing hooks. With the right angles you can pull things up or down!" I looked over as she set up several fishing poles in the adjacent aisle. I pretended not to notice as she hooked two hooks on my sweatpants and two on the bottom of my shirt. The way she threaded the fishing line she would be able to both lift my shirt and pull down my pants. "Oh and one last thing, why don't you take this list of items and ask the store clerk where you can find them?"

I unfolded the list and say only three items: pink panties, lotion, and tissues. The store clerk was stocking some shelves when I called over, "Excuse me miss?" She was rather skinny with an athletic body. She came over to me as I handed her over my list, "I was just looking for a few things. I thought they might be here in the fishing section." As she read the list her eyes widened and she covered her mouth in embarrassment. I could hear Kaylee giggling from the aisle over, hidden from view.

"Sir I don't think this is the right department for these, you might want to-" Her voice cut out at the sound of fishing rods reeling in. My pants were yanked down my legs and completely off my feet and my shirt was pulled up over my face. My arms were trapped in my above my head, my face was completely covered, and I felt my cock spring free. I was very erect and heard the worker gasp. "Oh my god!" She yelled. I started to hear several other female voices.

"What is that guy doing?" "Look at his penis!" "Get your camera!" I wriggled around at that last comment and my shirt ripped off my face. Letting my eyes adjust to the light I was met with a crowd of girls, each with a phone in hand recording. The clerk was gone. My cock was dribbling precum on the floor. I darted back to the aisle for Kaylee. To my surprise there were no fishing rods or clothes to be found. Kaylee was standing with her hands behind her back and smiling.

"Kaylee quick! Give me my clothes, this has gone too far!" She shook her head and showed me what was in her hands: The woman's panties from the fruit aisle. "No" I said in horror.

"It's your only option bud!" She said as she reached down and pulled them up my legs. When she got to my crotch she gave my penis several tugs before shoving it in the panties. It was a lewd display, with my balls hanging out one side and my bulge showing prominently. I tried to maneuver my package around, but I never seemed to have full coverage. Before long the gang of girls rounded the corner, still holding several camera phones.

"Say hi to the stream mister!" All sets of eyes went down to my new attire. "Look at him! What a perv!"

Kaylee came up behind me and whispered in my ear, "Pranked!" and with that she yanked my panties up hard in a wedgie. The pain from the back was unbearable, but these panties were clearly worn out. With just one tug I hear a loud rip as the front gave out. My package came into view again and I screamed as I was exposed in front of everyone.

The girl closest to me squealed with glee, "My followers are loving this!"

"Oh my god no this is so embarrassing!" I yelled as I threw up my hands. I made sure to make no attempt at covering up. I felt Kaylee reach around my waist and grab my hard member with both hands, "No, please. Anything but that!" I shuddered.

She became pumping me, slowly at first, but rapidly increasing speed. Each of the girl's jaws dropped and Kaylee continued her work. "Oh my god, if I cum in front of all these girls I will never live it down. They'll always have that memory of me completely humiliated for the rest of my life!"

Kaylee whispered, "And not only that, they're have visual proof to replay as many times as they want!"

The girl in front looked at her phone, "My views have nearly doubled! Some of them say they recognize you? You should make him cum lady!" I could feel myself getting close.

Kaylee suddenly let go, letting my hard cock throb as it swayed in the air, "No! What are you doing?!"

She gave me a swift spank and said, "Beg!" I would have married her then if she had asked.

"Please! Please let me cum!" I said in a hushed voice.

"In front of all these people? Like some sort of perv?" She tickled my waist as she spoke.

At full volume I said, "Yes! Yes let me cum! In front of everyone! I don't care anymore! Please!"

With that she resumed. It only took a few strokes before I climaxed. Thick ropes of cum spurted out onto the floor and several of the girls. They seemed to be nearly as excited as Kaylee. "I've never seen my stream chat this active! You're amazing!" the front girl said as she laughed.

Another girl spoke up, "We are never going to have another stream like this!"

I turned to Kaylee, "Give me my clothes. Please."

"Oh no" she said, "The store clerk will see to that." I looked up to see the store clerk, back with pink panties, lotion, and tissues.

"Here are your items sir." she looked at my display: limp cock, cum everywhere. I sheepishly took the items and slipped on the panties. These at least fit better. Nothing was left to the imagination, but at least they covered my package.

Kaylee took my arm and lead me away from the crowd, "Let's hope that's the last we see of them today!"

I tried to follow her pace, "Can we just go home?"

Kaylee laughed and said, "Oh no! We still need to find Mrs. Wilson. She is probably looking for you! And I bet she'll love your new outfit!"

At her mention I could feel myself getting hard yet again. This was going to be great.