Ask the clerk to help with the cheerleading costume (TGT)
From Create Your Own Story
"Um, yeah... I guess I could use some help." You say rather reluctantly. You've convinced yourself that you need to take a picture of you in this costume, but your not too sure you want some fat guys greasy hands helping you into it. You here a small shuffling outside, but that doesn't stop you from stripping out of your clothes. As you begin to pull the small skirt up your legs, the curtain slides open and you are surprised by what you see.
In front of you is an incredibly handsome guy, in fact he looks like he could be a football player himself. "I'm Roger, what can I help you with?" Even the way he talked was incredibly strong. Now you feel a bit strange putting on this costume, but he quickly puts those fears to rest. "Hey, you don't have to feel weird about this. Timber Grove is known for being a rather special city for this kind of thing."
"Oh, okay..." Is all you can manage to say.
"So here, let me help you." And before you know it he has you spun around and is shimmying the skirt up your legs. As he does so, the sweet smell fills the room and your legs begin quivering under his touch. "Wow, that fills out rather nicely," he says as he gives you a playful smack on your ass. You turn and look in the full length mirror, and you see that it really does make your ass look amazing. In fact, your legs look leaner as well. You take it in, but not before the tall -Was he always that taller than you?-, strong man runs his hands up your sides, raising your hands into the air. With every inch up, his hands send a very pleasing feeling over your body. You close your eyes as he pulls the top over your head and slides in down into place. He begins to tie the straps in the back, and as he does so you feel something poking you in the back.
"What is that?" You ask, your eyes still closed.
"Oh, you look so good in this that I've gotten a little excited. That's all." You simply shrug at this, and part of you is also kind of excited. This feeling rises as he reaches his arms around you and adjusts your breasts to make sure they are prominently showed off. Your nipples stiffen as his hands brush past them, and you feel his rod stiffen behind you as well. "Alright... open your eyes, Stacy."
You do, and in the mirror you see your reflection looking back at you. "Wow, I look like a real cheerleader!" You say with a smile and a little jump that causes your perky tits to jiggle. Your blonde hair is pulled into a cute ponytail, and it even looks like you have some makeup on. Again you sway your hips from side to side and look at how lovey your round bottom looks. "My girlfriend is going to love this, I can't thank you enough!" As you say this, you get on your tippy toes and plant a big kiss on his lips.
"Well, there is a way you can thank me," then he looks down at the massive thing straining against his jeans.
"Hmmmm, you did do a lot to help me..."
What do you do?
Name | Stacy (Blonde Cheerleader) |
Sex | Female |
Location | Thriftshop Changing Room |