My Pet Slimegirl

You're at the mall, mostly people watching and fantasizing about what you'd be doing if this was a freeuse world, when you see a store that wasn't there last time you were here. Where before, there was one of those many fashion stores for yuppies, you found a curio shop that looks like they sell either cursed trinkits or live mogwais.

You enter and look around. You don't know how you missed it from outside, but once you're in here, you find the walls in the far half of the store covered in adult products. Toys, lubes, dvds, you name it. It doesn't seem like anybody else is even glancing into the store. Out of the backroom comes an Asian woman wearing a tight fitting chinese dress that showed leg up to mid thigh and struggled to contain her easily H-cup breasts. You could make out the shape of her nipples through the fabric, but as you stare, you're pretty sure you see the outline of her areolas too. She looked to be in her mid 30's and despite your obvious gawking smiles as she greets you.

"Welcome. How can I help you relieve that built up tension you're so proudly displaying in public?"

You look down to see you are obscenely erect right now, pitching a tent in your pants anyone could see. You face away from the entrance but she interprets this as giving a side view.

"Yes, I can see it's long. I have just the product for that. Come with me through my back door."

She had to have phrased it that way on purpose. The backroom consisted of boxes on shelves and two cushioned chairs facing each other. She undoes some buttons on her dress and reaches into her cleavage to pull out a seemingly custom pocket pussy.

"I'll let you try it for free, because I know once you use it you'll want it more than any human woman. This free trial is only available right here, right now, in front of me.