She comes into the store

"Fine, I'm coming." Rihanna said. She looked out the windows to make sure the coast was clear before making a dash to the store, holding her breasts. John laughed as he followed her in.

"Let me know if you need nay help." Said the young blonde store clerk behind the counter, without looking up from her phone.

"Pick anything you want." John said with a smile as he looked around at the incredibly slutty underwear and costumes that filled the store.

As Rihanna began tentatively looking around the clerk finally looked up from her phone. "Oh my god! You're naked!" She yelled upon seeing the beautiful singers ass. This caused Rihanna to spin around and look at her. "Oh my god! You're Rihanna!" She followed up with in an even more shocked tone. "I have to tweet this!" She said, holding up her phone. Rihanna sprinted towards her and grabbed the phone.

"Don't you dare!" She said threateningly.

"Okay, fine..." The girl sighed. "Can I at least get a picture with you... you know, after you're dressed?"

Rihanna looked the girl up and down, she was a little smaller than her (especially in the chest) but she was wearing a tight white crop top, black shorts, fishnets and boots, that Rihanna thought could fit her. "Sure. If you give me your clothes." Rihanna smiled.

"Hey..." John protested as the blonde girl pondered the offer.

"You said I could pick anything." She replied, before turning back to the girl.

"Fine, but I want four tickets to your next show. And backstage passes!"

"Deal." Rihanna said, shaking her hand. The girl smiled and removed her top, her small perky tits obviously didn't require her to wear a bra. She then removed her boots and slid down her shorts and her fishnets. The naked girl gladly handed her clothes to Rihanna. Rihanna slid on the fishnets and shorts with ease, but the top was another story. She struggled to pull it over her breasts, eventually getting it down far enough to hold them. It was so tight you could easily see her pierced nipples though the fabric.

"Okay, we're done here." Rihanna said to John.

"Hey, what about my picture!" The clerk protested.

"Right." Rihanna stood next to the girl pouting, as she used one arm to cover her breasts and the other to take a selfie. Just as she was taking the picture Rihanna grabbed the girls ass, causing her mouth to shoot open and her arm to fall away from her breasts. "See you at the concert." Rihanna said with a wink as the girl looked at her photo with Rihanna she couldn't show her friends.