Stop at the rest station and see if he can find some clothes

Jon drove off the highway and stopped his car at the small rest station. He looked carefully around but could see nobody around. In the distance a few trucks were parking, but it seems their drivers had already receded to their cabins. Jon got out of his car and walked over to the station shop. He stepped inside and could see nobody around neither. Slowly he walked through the aisles, hoping that they would sell at least basic clothes or some sheets, he could use to cover himself up a bit.

"Can I help you?" he heard a young female voice say behind and he spotted a young woman, who had came out of a backroom. She must work as salesgirl here and he realized that she could only see his head from her position. But before he could say something, she had walked over and stood in the same aisle as he. He could see her eyes go wide as she realized that he was naked.

"Miss ... I can explain," he stammered, assuming she would start to scream ever moment and would alert the truck drivers. But that wasn't happening. The young woman just put her glasses, which she had held in her hand until now, onto her head and licked her lips. Jon starred at her, realizing that she was totally focusing on his cock. He waited for other effects to happen, like earlier with the police officer, but the girl's chest didn't started to grow at all. He could just see in her eyes and her behaviour how somethign was changing in her mind. Slowly she walked over to him.

"Hi, I'm Chloe," she said with a seductive voice. "And it is such a boring night here. My young pussy is so lonely and my boyfriend too busy to visit me here."

Jon was speechless as the young woman grabbed his cock and started to stroke it, herself biting on her lips. She kept stroking, while Jon looked a bit worried around. "Don't ...," he said while feeling even more blood rushing into his cock. "Someone could come in."

Chloe grinned and pulled him towards the door, form which she had appeared a minute ago. Jon followed her into the backroom and the next moment she had closed the door and pushed Jon against a shelve, her body pressing against him. "Please, Sir, I had been such a good girl. Please fuck my pussy. Please!" she begged him and kept stroking his cock.

"Chloe ... I ...," Jon stammered in disbelieve. But the girl wasn't changing her mind or even considering what she was doing. It almost felt like she was behaving as if someone had wrote a porn scene set in a rest station. A few moments later her pants were on the ground and her shirt followed quick. Then Jon was pushed onto the ground and then he felt her pussy wrapping around his cock. The girl was bouncing up and down on him, moaning and almost screaming.

"Fuck me ... fuck me, daddy," she screamed, "fuck me like the slut I'm secretly are."

Jon couldn't resist the look of her body and so he finally gave in to what was happening. Her tits felt so good in his hands and he was kneading them while she was riding on his cock. He still wasn't understanding what was happening here. But she seemed to have turned from a nice girl into a nerdy slut within a few moments. His thoughts were interrupted by her speeding up her riding, her pussy massaging his cock.

"Oh fuck, Chloe, I'm so close to cumming," he moaned after a while, enjoying the young girl around his cock. She grinned and rolled of him, kneeing beside him while he got up, his cock facing her face.

"Please cum on my face," she said, "cum into my slutty face."

Jon moaned. Her dirty talking was getting him so hot and a moment later, he erupted all over her face, coating her face and glasses in cum. It was crazy how much cum his balls were producing. He was panting as his cum started to drip from her face onto her chest. "Fuck," he said and watched how she happily was wiping his cum from her face and licking her fingers clean.

"Want a second round?" she suddenly asked him and he shook his head.

"Need to go," he mumbled and spotted a few clothes in a box, which looked like they were fitting him. He quickly got dressed and left the young woman behind him. When he looked over his shoulder on leaving the room, he could see Chloe masturbating, still sitting on the ground, partly covered in his cum.

When he turned around, he almost gasped as he faced two more women, who had just entered the store. On a second look he realized that they probably were mother and daughter and he waited for them to react like the police officer and Chloe but nothing was happening.

For a moment they looked at him and then the mother started to talk: "Sorry, are you working here? We would like to pay the toll for the mountain pass tunnel and have a few cold drinks."

"Oh," Jon stammered for a moment, still waiting for them to change and/or behave different. But nothing was happening and while the daughter walked over to the fridge with the drinks, he shook his head. "Sorry, madam, I'm not working here. I just had used the bathroom and are about to leave. You see my car outside there. But I'm sure someone will help you soon."

The woman looked over her shoulder towards Jon's car. "No problem. Hope you also have a good evening."

Jon didn't knew exactly was going on when he walked towards the door. Both women hadn't changed. Was it that he now was dressed? Both, the police officer and Chloe, had starred at his cock before things happened to them. He wasn't sure what to do now. Part of him wanted to test his theory. But it seemed the effect on the police officer and also Chloe didn't just wore off. He looked at the two women, who now were were in different parts of the shop. He could try it on them or could drive home and sleep over everything.