The mall

The drive to the mall passed without incident as DJ leaned against the door and stared out the window, doing everything he could to ignore the driver after his revelation earlier. Pulling up to the mall, DJ hardly even waited for the car to stop before hopping out and slamming the door shut behind him.

Trying to get away from the man who knew his secret, he wiggled his way into the mall. His exaggerated walk and the speed he tried to move with seemed to fight against each other. The sensuous movement that followed was a clear indication that his compulsions were certainly stronger than his will.

Stepping into the mall, he looked around to try and figure out if he could find a way out of the predicament he was in. There was no way he wanted to go dress shopping. Seeing the directory of the mall, he minced over and began to look through the options available to him.

‘Look, you can either go dress shopping or go back to the sex toy store.’ PK’s voice popped up.

“Dress shopping please.” DJ’s voice was tiny as he squeaked out his response. Even with the feeling of emptiness that was beginning to grow inside of him, he refused to turn into the whore that the entity seemed to want him to become.

‘Ok, then. Two choices. One is this bridal store, they should have some classy gowns. Not that you’ll wear anything classy, but we could start there!’ Giggling, PK highlighted the store on the map. ‘Second option, Ana’s. It’s where strippers shop!’

DJ shivered at the happiness of the entity at the second option. Still, there was something about that option that **** that emptiness inside of him to pulse.

‘So, what you think huh?’