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Chapter 11 by CrawlingM CrawlingM

What's next?

Things are spinning out of control?

Meanwhile, upstairs...


Jason replenished some items in the shelves as he glanced around and noticed something strange. Jessica had changed into a different... uniform.

The outfits in the store were pretty identical, slacks and a shirt, with female and male cuts. Whatever Jessica had changed into, was no way in hell a normal uniform. It had high heels, for one, a hellish thing to walk in for hours on end. Above that there were stockings going up to her thighs, kept up by suspenders that most likely were hooked up to a garter belt beneath the miniskirt that barely contained her butt cheeks.

Jason blushed as Jessica noticed he was giving her a look, which she apparently interpreted as him having some questions for her. Or maybe she was about to chew his ears off for giving her a look.

"Anything bothering you?" Jessica asked as she stopped next to Jason, her heels clacked through the concrete below the carpet tiles in the store. She was actually wearing fresh lipstick as well.

"Um, not really, I was just surprised at the uniform change," he replied and glanced around. Where had Hideki gone off to now?

"Oh, A customer made a mess of the last one, had to switch the top, skirt and socks," Jessica shrugged and looked at herself, looking for some spots on her clothes or heels.

"A mess?" Jason asked and Jessica gave him a mirthful and mischievous smile with giggle.

"They tend to do that, you know," she said as she leaned in and pecked a kiss on his cheek, completely catching him off guard. Suddenly a memory slid into his consciousness, of Jessica guiding men into the administration office. And sometimes coming out with a... wet mess on their suits before going quickly to the women's lockers.

He stood frozen in place. Luckily for Jason, Jessica had turned around and had begun going back to her work station, rolling her hips in his direction. Which might be just as well as Jason just remembered one of the other girls working in the store saying something once. "You know she'd give you an employee's discount Jason. She thinks you're cute..." she said before the memory faded into a giggle.

What. The. Hell. Was. Going. On? Jason thought to himself as Bradley broke him out of his shock. "Hey, where did Hideko go? Did they get a customer?"

"Huh? Oh yeah, VIP message, her shift, they're downstairs," Jessica replied.

"Fucking hell, a VIP, huh? Didn't even notice they came in," he said to no one in particular before disappearing down some aisles. Hideko? Surely they meant Hideko...? Jason thought as another memory popped in. One of a half Asian girl... with something extra sometimes poking on her skirt. Jason was on the verge of panic, wondering if he was having a stroke. What the hell was happening here? He thought and pulled out his phone to take a photo of himself, to see if half his face was drooping or something. No, nothing strange, just a beating heart filled with adrenaline. Hideko, Jessica, other female employees... they were selling their bodies as if it was a part of their job description, and they didn't even raise an eyebrow at it. And Hideko... hadn't even been a... female-looking person ten minutes ago.

Jason shook his head and decided he needed a drink, going towards the break room to see if he could figure out what the hell was going on.

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