The Present, Part 37

Part 37

It wasn’t as simple as reluctantly admitting that he liked the large dildo.

Julia had him stroke it as if he were jerking off his boyfriend–her words–and echoed her sentiment about how this was the perfect toy for blowjob practice.

The only other person in the store at the moment was a young woman behind the check-out desk, who was busy unpacking boxes. Even so, Chris continued to blush at the fact that they were in public and Julia was so casually talking about such things. Sure, it was a sex store, but still. He also wasn’t into guys, and the tactile experience of holding a ‘cock’ was a bit more overwhelming than looking at a bunch of dick pics.

Or maybe he had just been numbed to the latter by the end of the slutty task. Either way, he was relieved when they moved on.

He had to keep holding onto the dildo as Julia led him to a different section of the store. In case there was any doubt about what she planned on shopping for next, she happily announced it to him as they reached the aisle. “Every good sissy needs a few butt plugs,” she smiled, “They’re great for training your ass.”

Chris grimaced slightly. Before today, he didn’t think about his ass in a sexual way at all. Now, he couldn’t deny that there had been some pleasurable sensations back there when Julia was fucking him. At the same time, he was too caught up in all the sissy stuff to give any real thought to future experimentation. Like how he was stuck in heels, which made following Julia around the store a constant effort on top of everything else.

“Ask nicely, Chrissy,” she said, “Don’t you want my help picking out the right plug for you? And no pouting. Shopping is supposed to be fun for girls like us!”

Apparently he could only get away with staying quiet for so long. And his expression of distaste wasn’t acceptable. Taking a second, as this wasn’t as direct as some of the other things she and Amy had pushed him to say before, he said in his girl voice, “Please help me pick out a plug.”

“Because you need your ass trained?” she asked.

It took a bit of willpower to avoid making another face at that. “Because I need my ass trained.” Repeating it word for word was supposed to undermine the thought, but it still sounded pretty bad.

“That’s my girl,” Julia chuckled, “Okay, let’s take a look.”

Similar to how she browsed for the dildo, she took her time looking up and down for just the right choice. All Chris could do in the meantime was shift his weight from foot to foot, occasionally fidgeting with the girly outfit he was wearing. He still wasn’t used to the sight of cleavage in his peripherals whenever he looked down.

After a few minutes, Julia held up two options. The first was a three pack of pink silicone plugs, all of which were different sizes. “These are perfect for training,” she said, “Literally. You just have to work up to the biggest size.” The other was stainless steel, and a little bigger than the largest silicone one. “This one’s great because your boyfriend can have some fun, too. It has a remote control, or he can use the app. Isn’t that exciting?”

So, not actually options. She intended on getting him both. With another reference to his false sexuality, of course.

Knowing better than to stay silent, when Julia had a habit of nudging him to approve all the sissy stuff she pushed on him, he nodded and said, “Perfect, thanks.”

“You’re very welcome, Chrissy,” she said. Handing him the plugs to hold onto so she could continue shopping with free hands, Julia mused, “Okay. We have a cock for you to suck, and some plugs for your ass. All we need now is a vibrator for your pussy, and you’ll be all set!”

Yet another thing Chris wasn’t used to after only so many hours. Both the way his genitalia was being referred to, as well as Julia’s more crass language revolving around his body and his ‘interests’ in general.

Julia didn’t spend nearly as long on her third hunt. One glance at the shelf, and she selected the smallest option available. “It’s just your size, Chrissy,” she giggled, “Damn, I didn’t know they even made vibrators this tiny. Most girls want a little more to work with. But I guess this is what you’re used to. Actually, yours might be smaller!”

He blushed again, turning to see if the cashier/assistant was within range to hear Julia’s comments. Tempted as he was to defend himself, doing so while talking like a girl wasn’t ideal.

The look on his face must have been obvious, as Julia sighed and called him out on the unspoken argument. “We’ve been over this, sissy. Think about it. Are you even close to comparing to any of those cocks you were checking out earlier?”

No. He wasn’t. And they both knew it.

“Exactly,” Julia nodded. She took a step forward, meeting his eyes and lowering her voice. “So tell me, Chrissy. What do you need a vibrator for?”

He was grateful for the quiet tone, when there was always the chance that someone could be stepping into the store, or that the cashier girl might come and check on them. This time, he knew what Julia was pushing for him to say. “For my pussy . . . ” he muttered.

“That’s my girl. If this one’s too small, we can always buy you a bigger one. Maybe you’ll learn just why girls like guys with bigger cocks. Don’t worry, Chrissy, you’re still good for something. You have an amazingly fuckable ass!” With a playful wink, she handed him the vibrator, then gestured for him to follow her to the checkout counter. “You’re buying, by the way. Amy gave me your credit card.”

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