Take her up on her offer of help

Do I need more help? I glanced down at my current helper, a young, busty, almond skinned woman. Shannel I think Ainsley had said her name was? Shannel looked up at me and gave a loud burp, releasing a few cum bubbles to drip down her chin. She blushed, moved to cover her mouth, finding my cum dripping down her chin, nose, and face she started reaching for some tissues to wipe up with. Do I need More help from this chesty manager?

My cock bobbed at the thought. That's when I realized that I hadn't gone soft after making my direct deposit in this slutty little cashier. It seemed that while I might have softened a little at first, much to Shannel's throat's relief, I was far from finished. My cock was rock hard again and my balls were still feeling heavy. Maybe I should have been tired from the face fucking and orgasm I just enjoyed, or embarrassed to be half naked in the middle of a department store but really I was just horny and looking for some way to enjoy this ability, whether it was all just a dream or what.

“Why thank you for the offer ma'am.” I cut her off just as she was angrily opening her mouth again, likely to get my attention or to tell me off for eyeing her up. Either way. “There's no need to call anyone though, I think I have everything I'll need right here. At least now that you've offered so helpfully to join us.”

Ms. Ainsley seemed slightly taken aback, her eyes darting down to her employee and my hard cock before snapping back up to meet mine. “Well I don't know about joining you, I just offered to call someone for you, an ambulance or a taxi. Or maybe you have a friend or family member I could call who's familiar with your... condition?” She offered, her eyes darting downwards again and a more conciliatory tone entering her voice.

You have no problem making sure your customer is completely satisfied with their service.

“Okay three things. One my eyes are up here miss. If you're going to check out my dick in front of me there are better ways to do it.” I said, watching as her eyes went wide and she started to splutter something about how she was just checking on her employee or something while her face turned bright red. “Second I have almost everything I need to treat my condition right here.” I said stepping forward and taking her gently by the arm. “If you'll just show us to the nearest bathroom I'm sure that Shannel here can get cleaned up then finish helping me to my satisfaction, and you won't mind assisting your valued employee and customer will you?” I asked as I searched Ms. Ainsley's and Shannel's eyes. There seemed to be some concern and worry there at first from Ainsley, and more than a hint of panic from Shannel, but as I watched the emotions were overtaken by resolve. “Of course sir, I wouldn't want you to think you had to leave before you were fully satisfied with your service.” She said with a smile that got easier as she talked, “We work hard to make sure our customers get what they need and have their desires fulfilled. Isn't that right Shannel?” She said with what almost sounded like genuine enthusiasm.

“Yes Ma' – BRAAP - 'am.” Shannel replied, with a loud and salty smelling burp, as she shakily got to her feet, cum and spit still dripping down her face and onto her clothes. “If the service I've already provided is insufficient then I'm – BRAP - happy to keep assisting you sir, and with Ms. Ainsley's assistance we should be able to get you sorted and on your way.” She said with a small smile, no hint that she was particularly bothered by the ass sweat and cum dripping down her face or the cum bubbles she was blowing from her nose with every burp. “Before we go – BRAP - though, you said there were three things you wanted to say?”

“Ah yes I almost forgot,” I lied “ if you two are going to keep helping me, I need you to take off your pants and panties before we head to the bathroom. I need to check out your asses so you'll need to walk in front of me, arch your backs and really roll your hips while you walk. It would really make my service more, satisfying knowing you have everything I need for my treatment.” I said with a smirk even as they both started opening their mouths to protest. They stopped, looked at each other, and shut their mouths. “Well I don't really see how checking out our asses is important to a medical treatment, but if it will make the difference for your service I guess we can accommodate such a simple request. Right Ms. Ainsley?” Shannel said, looking inquisitively at her superior with her thumbs hooked into the elastic of her skirt.

“Of course, if it will make for a more satisfying shopping experience we would be happy to accommodate such a simple request. Especially since it sounds like you're just doing a little inspection of the tools we use to provide service. It makes sense. I guess.” Ainsley replied as she started undoing the zipper on the side of her skirt before dropping it.

Shannel followed suit and in a moment Shannel was standing there naked from the waist down except for the high top shoes she was wearing. Ainsley had stopped, fingering the rim of her navy blue thong uncertainly. “Something wrong?” I asked with an overtly casual air and a smirk.

“No, no, of course not.” Ms. Ainsley replied with a sigh. She bent at the waist to take off her thong, her tight pale cheeks spreading to reveal her puckered brown hole and pussy peeking out, and tucked her thong with her and Shannel's clothes under the counter. “There you are.” She said, standing feet shoulder width apart, back straight, her bald, innie pussy hanging out for all to see, framed by her thigh gap. Beside her Shannel was standing more casually, her weight shifted to one leg, the other cocked slightly to the side. Shannel had a dark brown landing strip above her hanging pussy lips, clearly marking the trail to her treasure, with a pair of thick almond thighs to act as gates.

“Perfect! Yes, this is exactly the kind of service I'm looking for ladies!” I said, beaming from ear to ear. “You really know how to satisfy a customer here! Now if you wouldn't mind showing me to the bathroom, we can get finished up and I can get on my way.” I finished as I took hold of my dick and started stroking it to their naked cunts, and asses as they turned away.

“Right this way sir, if you'll follow us.” Shannel said with a smile over her should that was likely meant to be friendly or assuring, but just made my dick jump. I started following them, barely looking up or around as my eyes were transfixed on the two asses swaying in front of me while masturbating furiously. Ainsley's ass was tight and perky, clearly the product of regular gym time. I bet I could bounce quiet a few quarters off her ass, though there were other things I planned to bounce off it first. As she walked I could see her asshole peeking out from between her tight cheeks Shannel's booty on the other hand was shaking like a bowl full of jelly. I had an almost ballistic mass to it, shaking and swaying as she rocked her hips from side to side. Her light brown cheeks bounced a bit with every step, her holes hidden by the fullness that wouldn't or couldn't spread. Where Ainsley's asshole peeked out with every step Shannel's remained discreetly covered by her ass's mass.

As they were bouncing through the store with me a few steps behind no one seemed to take offence at the bottomless women or the almost naked man following them while jacking off. The 2 wove around and past customers with carts, people examining things on the rack, and one or 2 loiterers following an actual shopper around. My head briefly snapped up when I heard a camera click, but it was just a couple of young women taking selfies while holding up shirts in front of themselves, probably getting a second opinion from friends who weren't there.

I briefly diverted with a quick “Hold on a minute.” to my half naked helpers. I approached the two women cock in hand and other than one of them looking over when I started heading in their direction they took little notice of me. Neither of them were very tall, but where one was thin and lithe like a runner, the other was more rounded and curvy. Not fat exactly but she had some thick thighs and a belly on her. Pear-shaped in the best way. The thin one was blonde, the curvy girl had light dyed blue hair, and they both had short-shorts and different white t-shirts on.

You won't mind or really notice me.

First I moved to stand in the background of their next picture, so that their friends would get a good shot of me stroking my cock. Then I took a few steps closer lifting my cock up and fondling my balls for the next pic. I took a few steps closer and put my arms around the girls, standing casually and nakedly between them, my cock standing proudly between the pair of tie-dye shorts they were holding up for their pictures. They made no response except to clear enough space between them so we could all stand in the picture without squishing. I gave both of their tits a quick grope.

Thin girl handed her friend the shorts she was holding, and as the thicker girl turned around to put them both back I took a double handful of her ass. It was spilling out the bottom of her shorts a bit and was nice and warm and heavy. I grabbed hold and started kneading and spreading her pale pink cheeks listening to them come together with a gentle clap as I released them. After a minute of this I noticed she was just standing holding a different pair of shirts while absent mindedly staring at the shelf of clothes. It seemed she was waiting for me to finish, probably because interrupting me would involve noticing me. I took an extra moment to grope her ass, going so far as to slide a few fingers up her shorts to poke at her dry anus and pussy. I gave her a good shocker and watched as she jumped.

“You okay?” her friend asked as I withdrew my fingers from inside her friend's shorts. Right before I turned and stuck them in the thin girl's mouth. I slid my other hand into the arm hole of her shirt, reaching around for her breasts which it turned out were a small but perky handful, and unconstrained by a bra.

“Oh it's nothing, just thought I felt a little tickle.” Her friend said, even as I played with the thin girl's tongue inside her mouth. “Here you go.” she said handing over the next shirt for them to take a picture with. This one featured them holding the shirts up while I stuck my fingers in their mouths. Runner girl had a clear frown, hopefully from the taste on my fingers. Fatty's innocent happy smile in comparison with my other hand fish hooking her mouth was hilarious. The next one featured them both with eyes and mouths wide as I timed jamming my now wet middle and index fingers up their bums when they took the picture. As I slid my fingers in one of them shrieked while the other's mouth just gaped. After a second they both closed their mouths and went back to talking about the shirts they were going to get, though their voices sounded strained and tended to hitch when I pushed deeper or wiggled my fingers.

They didn't come down off their tiptoes until a few moments later when I pulled my questing fingers out of their assholes and whipped them on their shirts. After that I grabbed the chubby girl's phone out of her hands and sent myself a copy of the pictures. Then I went scrolling through her phone for any nudes and sent myself a copy of some of those too.

As I was walking away I tossed the phone over my shoulder and headed back to where I'd left my fidgeting naked helpers. Shannel was looking around the clothing section with a look of longing, probably missing her now discarded pants and panties. Meanwhile Ms. Ainsley was standing there looking at me with the fixed smile of a bored customer service employee, her pussy prominently displayed. She clearly wanted to get on with her day but knew that the easiest way to do so was to go along with what her customer wanted. As I gathered them up and we started heading to the bathroom I noticed an item I thought might be helpful and grabbed it.

A minute later we pushed into the small bathroom. Inside there was one stall with a toilet and a urinal, though based on the tape, the urinal was out of order. A man standing in the open stall was just finishing pissing when we came in and as he turned around to see who was coming he jumped, spraying the stall. “He-Hey! You can't come in here, this is the men's room.” he said eyes fixed on the 2 female faces regarding him, barely glancing down at their pants-less state.

“Don't worry about it dude, just need the room for a minute when you're done.” I said smiling as he quickly zipped up and edged around the room, clearly uncomfortable with a pair of women walking in on him peeing. When the door closed behind him I turned to take in my bottomless beauties. Shannel with a tinge of embarrassment in her cheeks, and Ainsley looking around with a face of disgust, probably deciding that someone was going to be coming in here to clean more often.

“Okay ladies! Let's get started. If you'd both get on your knees real quick, I'm ready to get some more service.” I said as I stepped into the door frame of the stall, taking a hold with one hand in anticipation of what was to come. I looked back over my shoulder to see my two 'happy helpers' looking at me in consternation and amused confusion. Ms. Ainsley didn't seem to know what was expected of her yet, and Shannel seemed to be hoping she was wrong about what was expected. In my off hand I brandished an XXL size sports bra that I had spied on the rack. “Okay ladies, let's strap in and get you to work.” I said, smiling and shaking my butt at them a bit.

A few minutes later both of their heads were cradled in the cups padding and I was adjusting the strap around my waist. The extra large bra had been fashioned into a head strap, pressing the two women's faces into my ass, and once I reached back to adjust them and spread my cheeks, their faces were rubbing nicely up and down my crack. Just the feeling of their noses and cheeks pressing in were heavenly.

Ainsley's look of surprise and hesitation when I'd told her exactly what I intended for them to do had been almost as.... amusing, as the feeling of the quick shallow breathes she was taking when **** face first between my cheeks side by side with one of her employee. Then I heard her start to talk again. “Are you sure this is necessary sir?” I heard muffled from bellow “When you told me what kind of service require I only went along with it because Shannel explained how it was a treatment for your dizzy spells.” That had been amusing, Ainsley sputtering and dismissing the idea that she needed to be 'strapped in for an ride she wasn't going to forget.' Only to be cut off by her quiet and submissive employee, explaining how I had had a dizzy spell, and she now knew, intimately, that sucking a man's nuts was the best way to relieve dizzy spells. Ainsley seemed to accept this as a matter of course but kept asking why they were both going to be eating my ass then even as they walked to me on their hands and knees. Shannel had responded saying how as part of the service she had offered to eat my ass as well and I chimed in 'helpfully' to add that it had gone a long way helping my recovery as I slipped the fabric up my legs and made room for them. Eventually Ainsley had 'settled down' and here we were. Shannel taking long slow breathes, seemingly awaiting my signal to start, and Ainsley, well.

“It's kind of hard to breath down here, in such tight quarters. What do you think dear? Surely we could, I don't know call you an ambulance and get a medical professional in here? Or at least take turns?” She was trying to pull and shift her face throughout this, probably trying to get a bit of space from Shannel, but to no avail. The elastic of the bra was more than strong enough to push her face back in when she managed to pull back, and stopped most of her attempts from doing anything more than nuzzling my ass crack. The combination of the heat from their faces and moisture on their breath was making things feel pretty muggy down there.

Shannel responded with “You should have seen how hard it was to breathe down here before my first pass Ma'am. It was nasty. It's comparatively nice the second time around. Sur-” Her last sir was muffled when I started tugging on the straps of the bra, pulling them in deeper. The back of the bra had a lattice of straps instead of a solid back, letting my cock and balls hangout and giving me a good handhold.

“Yeah yeah, that's nice. Now Ainsley, for my service I really want you to not be afraid to just dive in deep, tongue first. Shannel is right there with you to show you so don't be afraid to co-operate with your teammate.” I suggested with a 'wink'. “Just remember many tongues make light work. But, competition is the soul of innovation, so don't be afraid to one up each other. After all, the one who provides the best service gets a prize.” I felt them both sit up a little in spit of themselves, clearly my warped control making them eager for whatever reward I was dangling. “And the loser gets some... extra work.” That made them lean in closer, ready for my signal to start.