The Coffee Shop

Vanessa’s outfit, a fully buttoned up white shirt with white capris and stylish sneakers paused in the parking lot. There were no bystanders at this time, as the coffee shop was in a remote area and only the regulars were there, already inside. The outfit turned to face the coffee shop, and nipples appeared from the boobs of the button down, as if the outfit was aroused. The outfit confidently strode back to the coffee shop, where Sean was in the back trying to find the key to the bathroom, where a naked Vanessa still hid.

The barista had righted her outfit after it weirdly had tried to come apart. She was wearing a black button down and black pants with some fashionable black boots. She also had her red barista apron on.

Vanessa’s outfit walked into the shop once more and crossed its sleeves under its D cups. As everyone was still confused as to the scene that had just happened, the outfit had enough time to turn around and lock the front doors and then stride over to the cashier microphone. Moving the mic close to its collar, its boobs seemingly expanded slightly before clapping together. No sound could be hear from the microphone, but every patron in the shop, mostly female except for Sean and one other patrons husband, suddenly sat completely upright in their chairs. Sean and the husband also stood upright where they were. Everyone was very confused and turned their heads towards the outfit at the microphone. Just as they did that, the outfit very gently shook its boobs back and forth for about half a second, and every patron slumped, either in their chairs or on the floor, completely asleep. The outfit had made their clothes knock them out with a pressure point.

The outfit walked over to Christina’s slumped body, the barista, and rolled her onto her back. It straddled her on the floor and knelt down to her chest. Vanessas outfit then buttoned up the baristas shirt, which caused her entire ensemble to come to life. Christina’s outfit moved her hands to grab Vanessas outfits breasts and massage them, and Vanessas outfit did the same.

Elsewhere in the restaurant of slumped over patrons, one patron moved at the back table. Hannah, who was a C cup sporting young professional, was wearing a three button dark green long sleeve polo that was buttoned up still, as she had just returned from a business conference. She was also wearing tight black jeans and black military style boots. She was slumped back in her chair but suddenly sat up. Her head was still leaning back and she clearly was asleep, but her outfit wasn’t. The outfit sat her up and looked around, from her breast area mainly. The outfit stopped as it saw something, and her legs turned to the left. She stood up and began to feel her breasts, her outfit also admiring her legs and ass as well. Then, her outfit walked her over to another woman, Chelsea, who was slumped over with her husband at a table.

Hannah’s outfit stopped and tapped Chelsea’s husband, Jeremy, on the shoulder. His outfit, a navy blue suit, responded by righting him and standing him up. He walked towards where Hannah had been sitting and his outfit sat him down and began undressing him. Meanwhile, Hannah’s outfit straddled Chelsea, who was wearing another white button down, only half buttoned to show off her cleavage. Seeing as Hannah was asleep, her outfit instead leaned forward and used the fabric of Hannah’s polo to begin buttoning Chelsea’s shirt. Once it finished, Chelsea’s clothes came to life and her shirt perked up it’s breasts. Hannah and Chelsea’s breasts began massaging each other and the outfits brought the two together in a dream-state kiss, moving their hands around their bodies to assist.