Compound X13.1
Copyright© 2003 by Yotna El'toub
Chapter 9: Shoppers paradise
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: Shoppers paradise - The effort to develop a female Viagra goes significantly off the rails. The reasons for the problems go back further than anyone could anticipate, and end up having consequences for the future of mankind.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Fa/ft Mult TransGender Science Fiction Oral Sex Masturbation Fisting Squirting Water Sports Size
"We need to go and get you some new clothes sugar" Julie called to Anita.
"O.K. With you in ten, I just need to finish off in here."
Standing legs apart in the misty bathroom Anita slid the razor over the last few hairs on her newly nude mound. It was so nice to match Julie & it would be so good the next time they ground their pussies together. Eventually, after yet another orgasm Anita emerged and went in to the lounge where Julie stood. She wore in a full-length silk kimono that fell open almost to her navel; Julie was carefully spraying perfume between the inviting twin globes of her breasts. Just then Anita caught the scent; it was fantastic! It immediately made her horny again although she had just come for the forth time this morning.
"What is that smell" she asked in a sultry voice.
"Essence of our love Anita, our juices & piss mixed together, do you like it?" asked Julie knowingly.
"I love it, lets fuck" suggested Anita.
"Later, why not share what we have with the world, there are other women out there you know!" replied Julie.
"Other women, yes..." Anita licked her lips at the thought.
Julie parked the car outside the mall and paused to drop the perfume bottle into her shoulder bag. Locking the car they crossed the empty car park and swept in to the Mall through the swishing doors. It was deathly quiet it being an early Wednesday morning, quickly they passed by many quiet stores.
"What's wrong with Macy's" asked Anita naively "I always shop there."
"Not what I'm looking for," snapped Julie "We are my love are going up market!"
A couple of blocks later Julie stopped abruptly outside a smaller store.
"Women Only" announced the neon sign, "Now that's our sort of shop" Julie giggled and pulled Anita through the small door way.
After 10 minutes of looking around the store Anita had picked a pile of designer clothes, and scurried off happily to the changing rooms. Julie asked the Asian girl behind the till.
"Excuse me, do you have a restroom on the premises?"
Her reply was confident "Sure, back of the store first right, down the stairs - Oh and by the way watch out they've just serviced the air-con, so there might be some open hatches down there."
"Thanks, I'll be fine" Julie replied pausing only to run her fingertips suggestively over the girls dark arm as she passed.
"You get all sorts in here," thought the girl, "dirty lesbians included, and you had to smile at them, all the perverts."
On the way to the stairs, Julie wondered, "Air conditioning, how interesting, could I add a little something to that?"
It was really very exciting Nadine thought, for the first time she was in a grown up store on her own, her Mom Albertine had set up her own account only last week. The young black teen wriggled out of her Vanderbilt jeans, and looked at her self in the cubicles mirror, not a woman yet but pretty curvaceous for a thirteen year old. Mom had told her that she too had been an early developer, and as the boys were starting to notice her it had its advantages. It was so cool here, may be she could hear some scandal; gossip always scored high with her group of girlfriends.
Nadine heard a light tap outside her cubicle and popped her head out through the curtain to see who was there. Nita's smiling face came into view.
"You alright there Nadine, I told your Mom I'd look out for you."
"I'm fine thanks," replied Nadine.
Nadine pulled her head back into the confined space; she liked Nita, what a nice thing to do. Nita thought the same, in particular when 'Mom' tipped $50 for the false concern!
In the cubicle next-door Anita was not as pleased as she might have been. She couldn't get this bloody dress right, some how it had caught under her boobs and twisted around one of her shoulders and now it was firmly stuck, and any attempt to move it threatened one delicate seam or another.
"Girl, Girl, I need help" shouted Anita as she heard Nita's little chat with Nadine.
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