Thread: Finding the Right Fit (Hisako and SoftStroke)

Claire walked into the dressing room after Nancy unlocked it, throwing the clothes onto a bench as she entered and closing the door behind her. She groaned quietly as she reached for her shirt and pulled at the bottom of it as she rolled it over her chest. She looked around at the tacky red paint with the one solitary light above on the ceiling. It seemed poorly if not hastily created, likely from spare space or a former closet. She could hardly imagine a bigger girl or one of the voluptuous toys in her possession at her home fitting in here. She looked over to her right and saw the scratched and cheap mirror. Claire paused, then began pulling her left arm through her sleeve, under, and out of the shirt along with her breasts and everything below that was above the shorts waistline. Claire could feel her stomach shift again, and ignored it as she looked at the mirror. She was unsure if it was matching the aesthetic or crappily treated and handled through the years as customers came in and slowly destroyed it. She cocked her head as she looked at herself in the mirror, one arm still in her rumpled shirt that was hanging over her chest and sagging over her side. She pulled out her other arm through the sleeve and lifted the shirt above her head as it brushed against her bangs and hair. Claire felt the pull from her ponytail as it exited the large collar, and she dropped her shirt to the floor. Claire looked back in the mirror and pulled her bangs out and to the side as she looked at herself again in the mirror. With her slightly enlarged tummy that looked a little flabby to the unsuspecting onlooker her covered breasts didnt look so strangely big, but her toned arms were a dead giveaway. She looked down at her waist, and undid the button keeping the beltline together. Popping the button out of its slot, she then grabbed her swollen cock and undid the fastenings around the member around her waist and thighs. With each fasten coming apart she felt more relief, until finally she felt herself unleashed from the prison she had made for herself in her own shorts. She pulled the sling off, her cock sliding out of the sleeve as she pulled it out from the top of her shorts, her semi-erect member pulling out with the sling. She removed it from her person, and threw it on top of her shirt. Claire sighed in deep relief as she tucked the stiffening member into the waistline of her shorts, unzipping herself and positioning her thong over the opening to hide the veined and studded member from the view from the opening. Claire heard Nancy ask about bottoms or tops first. Claire smiled and looked back into the mirror as she saw her eyes begin to glow pink and her vantablack horns begin to grow from her forehead as she cocked a smile. Tops first. She said darkly, she obviously couldnt hold herself back anymore and she wasnt here for the clothes anyways. Claire cracked the door open and looked out the dressing room, finding no one and sensing no one other than Nancy looking this way. Claire quickly opened the door and dragged Nancy, grabbing her by the elbow closest to her. Claire was unnaturally stronger than most humans when she was this close to the breaking point, and Nancy wasnt going to be receiving any mercy today. Claire threw Nancy into the wall, and locked the door behind them as she cornered her in the small room. Claire saw Nancy hadnt recovered yet, and she bent over to pull a leg out from underneath Nancy, forcing her to be on her hands and one knee. Claire grabbed Nancy by the hair and began pulling her up. Sorry dear, Claire began as she licked her lips, her long tongue showing itself as her horns were no fully protruded. Claire pulled Nancy around, and used her other hand to grasp within her shorts her enlarged member that was now fully erect and bulging from her waistline. Claire hefted out the long nine inch cock, covered in studs that evenly lined it on the side, top, and along the rim of her head. As it wandered over Nancys face it began to ooze precum. Claire sighed and giggled, her body feeling as if it was floating atop the waves again as she emitted more pheromones. Claire didnt need to hold her cock anymore, it was stiff enough on its own. Claire reached her free hand to Nancys mouth, her index finger and her thumb on both sides of her face as she angled Nancy towards her. Open your mouth, Nancy. Theres something else I want to try on while Im here, and Im afraid I need your help to see if its a good fit. She said viciously as she slowly forced against Nancys jaw muscles will to open her mouth. Claire could slowly feel her mouth giving in as she pushed in, forcing Nancy to choose to bite down on her cheeks as her fingers dug into the mouth even more. When her mouth was big enough for Claires member she began to slowly thrust her hips forward, feeling her oozing member slide in between the strained lips of Nancy as she felt her engorged member force her mouth to open up as Claire neared the back of her throat. Nancy, the customer is always right. Right now I need you to agree with me that sucking my cock is in your best interest, and if you make a scream then I wont need to worry about you biting downIm sure you understand. Claire said as she gave a forceful squeeze, giving Nancys jaw sharp pain as the forceful fingers coated with her cheeks made Nancys jaw crack a little as Claire quickly popped the joints in and out. Now be a good girl, and give me some customer service. Claire purred as she continued to slide her member into the sprawled woman in the cramped room. Thank you for giving me consent to move your character, this would have been awkward to try and write otherwise