Chapter 5: The Sex Shop
Lace & Lust, the local adult store located in the seedier part of town was a bit slow for this time of night. A pair of young early 20's, studly guys named Justin and Troy were checking out the supply of sex toys and revealing outfits, purely out of boredom and also for the fact that they were hoping they could find a sexy girl or two to pick up.
Justin was tall, broad shoulders, lean muscular body, chocolate brown hair, a light beard, hazel eyes, and the hint of a manly tattoo on his left arm. Troy on the other hand was shorter than Justin, but had a solid, stocky build, short dirty blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a friendly grin that could charm anyone. The two wear quite pair and could pick up most girls easily, but the type of ladies they wanted were hard to find in regards to lack of modesty and full on debauchery.
"Whatcha think bro?" Troy asked, picking up a huge black lace bra and holding it up. "I'd love to bang a slut with titties as big the ones that could fill this bad boy!", Troy replied, chuckling as he grabbed the bra and threw it aside.
"But honestly, I'm getting kinda tired of seeing the same old shit. I mean, where are the real sluts that get off on wearing almost nothing and showing off their sweet busty bodies while they try to cruise for cock?"
Justin shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the selection of adult toys displayed on the shelves.
"Yeah, man, I hear ya," he replied, his voice laced with frustration. "It seems like all the freaky chicks have either moved away or found different places to hang out."
Troy sighed heavily, tossing a lacy pink thong aside with disdain. "We used to have so much fun on nights like these, man," he lamented, his tone wistful. "Remember those crazy parties? All the hot babes dressed in nothing but lingerie, dancing half-naked, grinding on everyone?" Justin mused, smiling fondly at the memory. "Man, those were the days."
As the two friends reminisced, Justin noticed something peculiar in the store window. Outside, the neon lights flickered, casting a surreal glow onto the grimy sidewalks. He squinted, trying to distinguish the figure walking towards the store. Something about it struck him as odd, yet captivating.
"Hey, check it out," Justin muttered, pointing towards the window. "Is that some kind of cosplay chick? You know where they wear tiny outfits and wear fake chest pieces to dress up like game or comic book characters."
Troy followed his gaze, his eyes widening in surprise. "Yeah...I think...I mean no chick would have tits that big and dress that slutty!", Troy commented, his eyes glued to the figure jiggling even closer.
Justin couldn't help but grin widely, his gaze fixated on the tantalizing vision of the busty redhead approaching the storefront.
"Well, I guess we're about to find out if she's the real deal or just a weird cosplayer person!," he chuckled, his heart pounding with anticipation.
As the voluptuous woman entered the store, Troy and Justin couldn't believe their luck. She was an absolute bombshell, sporting a skintight halter top and skirt that hugged her curves like a glove. Her long, flowing red hair framed her face perfectly, accentuating her emerald green eyes and flawless complexion. She radiated confidence, strutting through the store with a self-assured swagger that hinted at her wild side.
She exuded an intoxicating aura that was impossible to resist. As she perused the aisles, her ample bosom brushed against the shelves, causing the men to exchange meaningful glances, their pupils dilating. Her tight a full rump begged to be grabbed and her tight sexy body was the one dreams were made of. Justin and Troy could hardly contain themselves, their hormones raging uncontrollably.
Their eyes followed Candace as she wandered aimlessly through the store, seemingly unaware of the havoc she was wreaking on their libidos. Her provocative outfit teased every inch of her curvaceous body, showcasing her natural assets to perfection.
"Hey, babe," Troy finally broke the silence, mustering up courage. "Can we...uh...help you find anything special today?"
Candace turned her gaze towards Troy, her enchanting green eyes sparking with mischief. "Hi there, handsome," she purred, her voice dripping with sultriness. "I'm just browsing a bit, looking for a toy to play with tonight."
Troy and Justin exchanged astonished glances, unable to believe their luck. Their hearts raced as they admired her beauty and boldness.
"I see," Justin replied, doing his best to maintain composure. "Well, they have a great selection of vibrators, dildos, and strap-ons here, so you should find something you like."
Candace smiled broadly, her eyes glimmering with excitement. "Oh, I'd love to find something really fun and naughty," she cooed, running her fingers along the glass display case, admiring the various adult toys showcased. "You know, something that might spice things up for me."
Troy and Justin smiled as they knew it was their lucky day and they would take advantage of this opportunity and enjoy the busty babe in front of them.
"But...I will say that sometimes toys can be...a little...unfulfilling." Candace confessed, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. "What I really need is something a little more meaty and fleshy...like a nice..." she said with a pause as she moved closer to them. "big...hard....COCK!" Candace purred, her voice dripping with lust.
The two studs both gulped as they noticed how her sweet and sultry juices were practically running down her thighs as she caressed her massive tits and moaned in need. Justin decided to take the initiative as he stepped forward to her and introduced himself and his friend.
"Well then, allow me to introduce myself," he said confidently, extending his hand towards Candace. "My name is Justin. This is my buddy Troy here. We are happy to assist you in finding the perfect cock for your needs."
Candace accepted his hand gracefully, her grip firm and confident. "Pleasure to meet you both, fellas," she purred, her sultry voice wrapping around them like a silken scarf. "The name's Candace—you can call me Candy, if you'd like."
Justin and Troy shared another glance, their hearts pounding in sync with the rhythm of their growing attraction. They couldn't believe their luck; the sassy, busty vixen standing before them seemed to be exactly what they needed: a hot, uninhibited, and adventurous girl who was game for anything. And judging by the way she looked them up and down, they knew that Candace wasn't just a pretty face, but also a cunning fox who knew exactly what she wanted.
"So...what do you think?" Justin asked, his eyes never leaving Candace's mesmerizing gaze. "Do you think you could find something that satisfies your cravings?"
Candace ran her fingers through her luxurious red locks, letting out a soft giggle as she shifted her stance and bit her fingernail seductively.
"Well, gentlemen," she purred, her green eyes gleaming with mischief. "I f you think you can keep up with little old me, then please follow me to the back!" she said as she pulled up her tiny skirt and exposed her bald and soaking wet cunt.
She slowly sauntered off towards the private rooms used for "private hook ups and encounters" grabbing a massive dildo as she smiled and winked at them both. Justin and Troy couldn't believe their luck as they followed close behind. Once they reached the room, Candace locked the door, giving them a sultry look before spinning around, revealing a beautiful smile and her amazing body.
She kicked off her high heels, revealing a pair of dainty feet, her toes painted a vibrant shade of red. Her scent filled the air, tantalizing their senses as they stood there, awestruck by her beauty.
"So, boys," Candace purred, her voice like silk. "How about we get started?"
Justin and Troy exchanged excited glances, their pulses racing at the prospect of what lay ahead. Candace's presence alone was intoxicating, and they could hardly wait to explore their desires together. Troy cleared his throat, his voice cracking slightly as he spoke.
"Uh, yeah, let's get started. What can we do for you, Candy?" he said trying to sound cool and collected in front of her.
Candace smirked, her eyes glittering with mischief. "Well, since you insist," she teased, running her fingers through her luxurious red locks. "You can start by stripping down to your birthday suits."
Justin and Troy shared a knowing glance, their faces breaking into lewd grins. Without delay, they peeled off their clothing, revealing their athletic builds and impressive erections. The sight of their bulging muscles and rock-hard members ignited a fire within Candace's loins, driving her craving for satisfaction to new heights. She shivered and cooed with delight as she looked up at them and smiled devilishly as she moved between them.
"Mmmmm...very impressive boys! Now it's my turn!" Candace announced as she begin to slowly and seductively strip away her own meager clothing.
Her movements were deliberate, calculated to tease and entice her willing suitors. She slipped off her halter top, revealing her enormous and luscious breasts, which were swollen with desire. Her nipples stiffened, erect and sensitive to the slightest touch. As she wriggled out of her skirt, her shapely hips swayed hypnotically, drawing the attention of both men towards her enticing lower regions and exposing her luscious and damp, throbbing pussy.
Both men gazed upon her in awe, their erections growing even larger as she eyed them and in turn grew even further aroused herself. Candace took a step closer to them, her scent wafting enticingly in their direction.
"Are you ready to give me what I crave?" she murmured, her voice low and seductive.
Justin nodded eagerly, his erection throbbing visibly. "Of course, baby," he breathed, reaching out to gently trace his fingertips along her bare thigh. "We've been waiting for this moment."
As he touched her, Candace shivered, savoring the sensation of his fingers grazing her skin. She closed her eyes, basking in the warmth of his affection and the promise of fulfillment.
"I can sense that you're hungry for me," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want to experience your hunger, Justin. I want to taste you."
Without hesitation she leaned over licked away at his impressive cock. His tongue eagerly explored the head, teasing the sensitive underside before moving down the length of his shaft. His technique was masterful, arousing Justin without resorting to rough handling. Troy watched with rapt attention, his breath quickening as he witnessed the intimate act unfolding before him.
Justin's eyes were locked on Candace, his gaze filled with admiration and desire. He didn't dare break eye contact, wanting to drink in every moment of this exquisite encounter. Her tongue danced across his erection, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Her technique was masterful, leaving him weak at the knees. He could feel himself nearing the edge, the pressure building deep within his core.
But Candace seemed to know exactly what she was doing, using her expert mouth and tongue to bring him to the brink of ecstasy without pushing him over. Meanwhile, Troy's eyes were glued to the scene before him, his breath quickening as he watched his friend and the mysterious redhead. He could feel himself growing more and more aroused, his cock throbbing insistently in time with his racing heart.
He could only imagine what it would be like to thrust himself deep inside Candace's tight, wet pussy, to make her moan and writhe with pleasure. He moved ever closer to her gushing love box as she noticed him movement towards her and waggled her large and perfect, tight ass at him in need.
"C'mon, baby," Candace panted, her breath hot and steamy. "Don't make me beg for it!"
Troy eagerly took her up on the offer, moving in behind her and kneading her lush, round rear end with his big manly hands. She gasped as he squeezed them together, the succulent flesh molding slightly under the intensity of his grip.
"Yeah, just like that, baby!" Candace cried out, her already-flushed cheeks growing redder with abandon. "Please, Troy, jam that cock inside me right now."
Troy eagerly obliged, positioning himself at her entrance and plunging his shaft deep within her tight little twat. Candace let out a guttural moan, her body rocking back and forth as she met him thrust for thrust. Their bodies moved in a synchronized rhythm, a sensuous dance that was as raw and primal as it was passionate. Meanwhile, Justin hadn't lost a moment of attention, watching with rapt fascination as Candace and Troy began to fuck rhythmically.
Her luscious breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples erect and practically begging for attention. Justin reached down before her, taking one of her rosy buds and began to pinch and tease it roughly, drawing a sharp gasp from Candace's lips. She leaned into his touch, relishing the feeling of his strong hands on her sensitive nubs.
"Yes, Justin," Candace moaned, her voice dripping with a desperate need. "Harder, I love it when you're rough with me."
Justin gladly obliged, pulling and twisting her delicate flesh as she shivered and writhed in front of him. Troy hadn't lost a beat either, his thrusts growing faster and more intense with every passing moment. The smell of sex filled the air, mingling with the musk of sweat and lust. Their skin slapped together, a ragged and wanton melody, punctuated only by the occasional whimper or moan of pleasure.
Candace reveled in the sensation of being filled, the fullness of Troy's cock sending thrills of delight surging through her body. Justin joined in, his hands roaming freely over Candace's curvaceous form as Troy pounded away from behind. He gripped her toying with her swollen clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles as she moaned louder and louder, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Their lovemaking was raw and uninhibited, a carnal celebration of their primal desires. With every move, Justin could feel the heat pulsating from her glistening pussy, hinting at an orgasm quickly approaching.
"Oh fuck! Don't stop, please don't stop!" she gasped, as the pressure inside her continued to build. "You're gonna make me cum so fucking hard!"
Troy groaned with pleasure, his fingers digging deeper into the soft flesh of her hips as he drove his cock deep inside her.
"That's it, you little slut," he growled, slamming himself harder and faster into her waiting pussy. "Cum for me. Cum all over this big fat dick!"
Candace's screams of ecstasy filled the room as her orgasm tore through her, leaving her weak-kneed and gasping for air. Troy's thrusts became even more erratic as she came, his own release lurking just beyond the horizon. He could feel the pressure building deep within him, the white-hot intensity just waiting to be unleashed. Even Justin could feel his release building as Candace's mouth moaned and whimpered around his meaty cock.
Her hungry sucks and wild writhing movements sent wave after wave of pleasure through him. Grabbing a handful of that thick wild hair that cascaded down her back, he pushed her head down further on him, growling as wheels started turning in his head.
"You want this fucking load all over that pretty face, little whore?" he growled through gritted teeth.
She could only nod eagerly, her little pink tongue slipping out to moisten her ample lips. Justin held her in place, his grasp firm and commanding as he began to unload everything he had into Candace's open and willing mouth. With each burst of cum, she moaned with pleasure, savoring the predominant salty taste of his release as it dripped down her chin.
Troy, not wanting to be left out, pulled out from her clenching walls, surprising Candace with the sudden empty feeling. His hand stroking furiously, he painted her backside with ropes of white-Hot cum.
"Yeah, you little fuck-slut," Justin panted, stroking out the last of his load. "You're nothing but a filthy whore, aren't you?"
Candace, gasping for breath, nodded furiously, her eyes wide with submission. "Yes," she whimpered. "I-I'm your whore...your filthy cock-loving whore."
"Damn right!" Troy bellowed, coating her ass cheeks with his own sticky spunk.
Candace struggled to catch her breath, her whole body trembling as the orgasmic aftershocks rippled through her. She leaned back against Troy, his still-throbbing cock pressing against her buttocks, as she savored the delicious tingling sensation that radiated from her core. It was fucked up, she knew that – allowing herself to be used as nothing more than a communal sex toy – but she couldn't deny the thrill of submission that came along with it.
It was as if every moan, every sigh of pleasure, somehow validated her existence. Denied control over the sensations flooding her overheated body, Candace felt liberated, free from the constraints of her former life as Henry. Every encounter, every sexual experience, served to distance herself further from that truth, eroding any remaining fragment of her previous identity.
The enigmatic necklace had transformed her, and she had embraced her newfound self, but even as Candace, she had always felt the pull of the other self hidden within her. And with that pull, the insatiable hunger for sex and debauchery that came with it. As she was laying there, Justin smiled as her pushed her legs back behind her head and spit over her tight little asshole.
"I still need to fuck one of you tight holes bitch!" he said as he positioned his cock at the entrance of her anus. "I'm going to claim your ass, whore."
Candace shuddered at the crude language, but her body responded to it, her pussy growing even wetter as he spoke. Her breath hitched as he pushed inside her, the sensation of fullness both foreign and exhilarating. The pain melted away as Justin found an evolving groove, his ruthless thrusts driving her closer to yet another powerful orgasm.
With every plunge, he stretched her further, the stinging pain melding with an exquisite fullness that seemed to reach to the very depths of her soul. As they moved together, Justin gripped her thighs, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he staked his claim.
"Look at you," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "So fucking tight and wet for me. Your ass is mine now, and I'm never going to let it go."
Candace shuddered at his words, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of being claimed so thoroughly, her most private hole invaded and conquered by Justin's cock. He pounded relentlessly into her, his pubic bone slapping against her sensitive clit with every thrust. Candace writhed beneath him, unable to control the storm of sensation bubbling up from within.
The sharp pain of his invasion mixed with the pleasure of his rough touch sent her senses reeling, and she felt herself climbing higher and higher towards a seemingly unattainable peak. Justin's thrusts grew more frenzied, his cock pistoning in and out of her ass with wanton abandon. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, punctuated by Candace's Trademark whimpers and moans of panting.
"Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her body trembling with the effort it took to remain in this fabric of reality. "Don't you understand what you're doing to me? What you've done?"
Justin's eyes narrowed as he continued to thrust forcefully inside of her. "All I understand is that you're a fucking nymphomaniac, Candace. A sex-crazed slut who loves to get railed in every hole. But that's okay, because I love fucking you too."
Candace gasped as she came violently, her orgasm ripping through her with wild abandon. Her whole body shuddered in pleasure as Justin pounded her ass relentlessly, his hips slapping against her plump flesh like thunder. Troy, spent from his own release, watched as his friend plowed into Candace without mercy, the sound of her muffled squeals music to his ears.
As Justin pulled out of her anus, sticky and filled with his essence, Candace rolled over onto her back, completely nude and utterly sated. The scent of sex permeated the air, a pungent reminder of the raw, carnal pleasure that had just transpired.
"Wow," she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in the afterglow of her most recent orgasm. "These guys at this sex shop are seriously amazing." Candace grinned, her body still humming with pleasure as she basked in the afterglow.
Her body bore witness to the raw, carnal encounter which transformed her from the mousy, introverted Henry into the lustful, confident Candace. She knew that her previous self was being pushed aside to make way for the ravenous desires of Candace. She loved the feeling, but sometimes it felt like an out-of-control monster that threatened to consume her very being.
Candace knew that she was crossing a dangerous line, but she just couldn’t stop herself. It was as if she was possessed, her body craving more, yearning for more pleasure, more pain, more of everything. She shrugged it off and giggled as she realized her two fuck buddies were fast asleep and snoring, with their limbs sprawled out carelessly, their chests still heaving heavily from the intense pumping moments earlier.
She smiled as she reminisced about the raw ecstasy that had just transpired, their moans and groans drowned out by the overzealous busker belting out love ballads outside the grungy sex shop window. Candace glanced at her reflection in the grimy window, her sultry green eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She admired her disheveled appearance, her long red hair tangled and wild from their passionate encounter.
She quickly got dressed and decided to head over to Robert's place to see if he had transformed much like she had. She felt a strange sense of loyalty towards him, knowing that they had shared the same initial experience. It was a bond unlike any other, an unspoken kinship that they alone understood. As she stepped outside she sighed and savored the feeling of being a debauched and busty slut.
She no longer wanted to hide, to suppress the vibrant sexual energy that surged within her veins. Candace was proud of her newfound identity, relishing in the raw feminine power she now commanded and she was going to use it to her advantage, with every chance she got.