With the wife but not with her

Becca kept a firm eye on Pat. They had a few close calls but she was always able to drag him away at the last second before anything happened. It wasn't until suit shopping for a wedding that they truly understood the depth of what was happening. It was a large store with a small staff. Becca and Pat had been just deciding colors having already been fitted when a loud man with small dog syndrome walks in. He was thin and stood about 5ft5. Just about Becca's height. He doesn't see an employee, so he walks sternly to the cash register and starts rapidly ringing a bell.

"Is anyone here?" he shouts.

Becca and Pat round a pillar out of sight to avoid him. As soon as Pat is blocked from view by the angry man he freezes.

"What's going on?" Becca asks seeing this.

"I think its happening again." Pat says watching his skin darken. Becca watches her husband's skin become a beautiful ebony tone as he actually grows a few inches. His t-shirt shifts into the store uniform blouse holding back a valley of cleavage. His pants and shoes quickly match as a skirt and heels. "I'm sorry." Pat says as his hair flows out and forms a professional bun with a beautiful hair tie. "It's okay. Just know I'm going to use this later." Becca says a bit off.

Pat walks out from behind the pillar realizing he is now well over 6ft tall. "I'm sorry for the wait sir. What can I help you with?" he says in soft slightly seductive voice.

The man stops and pauses in shock for a second before resuming his attitude. "Yes. I need a suit now. I need to be fitted and expect to leave with it today."

Pat nods. "Alright sir. Come with me." He ushers him behind the curtain he was behind a few minutes ago and opens a door to a fitting room. Before Pat could take measurements over the clothes like he had done to him, the man strips to his underwear.

"I don't have all day." he barks.

Pat quickly gets to work, writing everything down as he goes. The man seemed almost bored through it all. That is, until the inseam.

With the last measurement, the man barks "Navy blue. I'll wait here for it." Pat nods and says "Of course sir." Pat walks through the employee only door and walks to a man working on a suit. "Jack, some douche wants this order done now." Pat says to the tailor.

"Of course. Have him wait." Jack says annoyed.

"I'd rather get him out of here quick. He is waiting to try it on now." Pat argues.

"Fine, fine." Jack says waving Pat away. "Go keep him calm"

Pat leaves and returns to the man. Knocking he asks "Sir do you need anything?" The man doesn't answer. Pat instinctually opens the door to find the man in quiet thought trying to relieve himself. "Sir." Pat says shutting the door behind him. "If you needed help all you had to do was ask." he says walking up behind him. The man jumps but doesn't hide his member. Pat reaches over his shoulder and starts teasing him. "What do you need sir?" Pat asks seductively.

"Skirt up, panties off." he says sternly and quietly. Pat complies. "Lick it, then we can have the real fun." he says as Pat kneels down and starts sucking his dick. "Alright turn around." he says as Pat just hit a good rhythm. Pat turns and puts his butt out a bit. He then feels the man's hot spit hit his ass. The man rubs the spit with a finger to his butthole and spits again. With the man standing on the block for measuring and Pat on the floor, they line up. Pat feels the man pushing against his butt bracing for pain but only a slight discomfort as he is penetrated. As the man starts thrusting, Pat braces himself against the mirrored wall. They both watch Pat's large breasts fight for freedom as the anal gets rougher and rougher. As it gets more intense, Pat feels himself getting close to orgasm. The man starts to pick up speed erratically before they both grunt quietly as they can as orgasms hit them both. The man pulls out and says "Good job, sweetie. Now check on my suit." Pat straightens up, fixes his clothes and leaves. As fate would have it, he bumps into Jack who enters and has him try on the suit. Pat goes to the register and waits. Becca walks up with her final call on his stuff and gets checked out only seconds before the chihuahua of a man walks out with his finished suit. Pat checks out the man blushing before he leaves quite happy.

Pat calls out "Jack going on break."

Jack shouts back "Okay. See you in a bit."

As Pat leaves the store to the empty parking lot he climbs into his wife's car before shifting back. "Apparently, now that you know it still happens." he says upset. Becca rubs his arm. "It's okay sweetie, listening was kind of hot." she says with a smirk that perks Pat up a bit.