Into the realm of forbidden wonders.

In this mall there was a store, this store sold mostly pottery and a few art pieces from local artists. What always astonished the owner was how many young boys spent their afternoons glued to his front window. The way they looked at the exhibit made him very proud of having put the mirrors behind the exposed pieces to allow shoppers to see them from all angles.

Of course there was a reason for the presence of some many here and it wasn't the exhibits (hated wholeheartedly when they were too big and hid the view).

The store was facing Felicity's and the mirrors were the only reason for the boy's presence, as they allowed them to ogle the very realistic lingerie models and posters shown at the other store without looking like perverts by standing in front of them.

Since it's opening ten years ago Felicity's had been something of a legend among boys. Behind the store window mannequins wearing only the skimpiest underwear shared space with giant pictures of real underwear models in lascivious poses (protested against by various organisations proud of protecting the youth... and never asking said youth what they thought of their movements).

Nearly nothing of the inside of the store could be seen from the outside (a concession made to the mall owner) and the place was adults only. What was inside was the point of many speculations and theories among teenage boys, concluding in a general consensus...

They all wanted to go in!

John had turned 18 recently and was walking there with a girlfriend, proving that he was a generous boyfriend and not a creepy pervert here to ogle at girls. (OK just at his own!)

When he stopped in front of the store Anna looked at him with amazement.

"John, we can't go in there! I mean this place only sells things... Things that... I couldn't wear those... And they are really expensive. Why don't we go back to the first store, it's where I always buy my own underwear?" she proposed. John knew why he was anxious to enter, but he didn't knew that it would affect Anna that much.

"The price is not an issue, my love! I have kept a budget for spending on a girlfriend for the last three years and you are the first to benefit from it. We'll get in and buy you very sexy underwear, every girl needs some sexy underwear. You won't have to wear it all the time, if you don't like it, but it would be nice to have some," he explained. The part about the budget was true, until after two years of keeping it he understood that here was little chance of him getting a girlfriend any day soon and spent it all on a new computer. He would be using Vanessa's generous contribution to pay for all of this.

"No, you don't understand. The things in there are for girls with beautiful bodies..." she tried to say. John, still holding her hand walked towards the store.

"We're in the perfect place then! You are a girl with a beautiful body," he said and continued into the store.

Once past the entrance and the curtains on the sides that blinded the store from the outside John took the full measure of the place.

The whole store was filled with racks of sexy underwear and very anatomically correct mannequins in naughty poses.

The name of the store was printed on the wall everywhere, but things were added to it.

On a wall above a bunch of bras a bubble with <(ti) was added near the end of the word.

On an other wall the letter C was crossed and replaced with a K, the mannequins of this part had fake cat ears on hair bands attached to their heads.

There was an aisle that sold inflatable swimming pools, baby oil, jello, water guns, water balloons, party hats, silly strings. Everything you would need to throw a bachelorette party or a very naughty sleepover.

"Hello, welcome to Felicity's, I am Felicity. Always so nice to see new customers. What brought you here?" said a thirty year of woman. She was tall, dark haired (her hair done in a ponytail), and wore glasses. What was surprising was that she was wearing a see-through nighty over some sexy underwear. She was attractive and would have probably haunted his dreams two months ago. But between her and the other girls in his life (who were actually accessible to him) the choice would be easy. Besides Anna had far nicer tits.

"Well we were walking around the mall looking for sexy underwear that my sweet girlfriend could wear and she told me this was the place girls with beautiful bodies shopped. So I assume we are at the right place. I would like something that would put it into her head how sexy she is, do you have anything like that?" he asked the shop owner.

"New couple on the prowl for some kinky underwear? With a body like yours it will be easy. Tell me sweetheart, what is your name? And do you know your exact measurements?" she asked Anna.

"I'm Anna, this John. I know some for the bras, but I don't think you will have things for me... I'm not like those girls," she said pointing to the pictures of underwear models plastered on the walls.

"Nonsense, I have the perfect things for you. Go into the changing room and strip down, I'll go pick something to get your exact measurements and we will pick something nice for you with your boyfriend," she said, clearly letting Anna know that she was now in charge.

Anna obeyed and ran to a changing room, she was looking almost relieved of not being in the middle of the store.

"I'm sure you'd like to get in with her, but you will have to wait outside. Don't worry, she'll model what we pick for you. What did you have in mind?" she asked John while picking a measuring tape off the counter near the cash register.

"I really want her to gain some confidence. Strangely she's under the impression that her body is anything less than stunning. I'd like some sexy bras to put in value her wonderful tits and a few nice panties, a thong or two also. And maybe even one or two a bit more naughty, crotchless or see through. I want her to feel sexy and to understand how beautiful she is," he explained.

"You're a sweet boy. Many would just see a plump girl, you see beauty. I will do all I can to make sure she sees herself as you see her," she said.

"Before we begin, I'd like to buy those. But please keep it a secret, it's for a surprise later," he said putting on the counter a small but powerful water gun and a kit of small water balloon with a rubber hose to fill many of them at once.

He paid for them and put them in his bag, only long enough to hide them before sending them to his inventory. Seeing them had given him an idea that he would have to test later.

Felicity entered the changing room and came out of it a few minutes later holding a pile of clothes. She gave it to John.

"Here, please hold this. Let's see what we can find," she said, walking among the aisles and starting to pick underwear in the size she just measured.

John looked at what he was holding and from what he could see he had all of Anna's clothes. Felicity had gone nuclear to avoid having Anna get cold feet and running away while they looked for underwear.

Some of the clothes here were just very nice looking lingerie. Some was a lot more racy. Half cup bras, bras with nipple holes. Slit or crotchless panties, even some swimsuit that... Well to be honest it would be a lot more sexy on Anna than on Borat.

Having picked things, less on John's advice but by seeing what he looked at as they walked, Felicity went back inside. John could imagine what was happening now. She had some sexy lingerie and Anna had to choose between putting it or going out to pick her clothes wearing what she currently did. Which was nothing!