Alicia had to take her time picking out the perfect wedding gift. It's not everyday that your little sister gets married. The thought upset her on some level. More than likely because she herself had yet to get married.
Magic Gifts For Magic People... was the sign that had been outside the shop. It had been enough to get Alicia's attention. Inside, the place looked very expensive as all the items looked old but well maintained. Many even had what looked like real and expensive jewels.
A mirror had caught Alicia's attention. She looked at her reflection and was pleased with what she saw. Her dark skin looked flawless as did her long, flowing hair. It was strange that she didn't notice how good her figure looked this morning.
"I'm sorry... but this item isn't currently for sale." The old store clerk had said as he tossed a large blanket of some sort over the mirror.
This had surprised Alicia as it had been very sudden, and she hadn't even noticed the store clerk before hand.
Alicia responded, "I'm sorry... I wasn't looking at it to purchase."
"I see." The store clerk had replied quickly. He wore a full piece suit that looked very expensive. He continued, "What is it that you are shopping for today?"
The young woman did a quick look around the room as she didn't normally like to deal with salespeople. At least, not in places like this. She always felt they were judging her for not having as much money.
"I was looking for a wedding gift for my sister. To be honest, I'm not really sure why I decided to come in here."
Quickly, the store clerk moved around Alica and said, "That's why I spend so much time and money to make sure the place looks so nice from the outside."
Alicia had smiled at the statement, but didn't know what else to say.
The clerk continued and said, "Would it be okay if I made a suggestion?"
She simply nodded her response, and the store clerk motioned for her to follow. They both found themselves at a table that had the most beautiful solid gold comb that Alicia had ever seen. In fact, she couldn't actually think of a time when she had seen any at all.
"This is beautiful... I'm not sure what exactly... I mean... is it supposed to be used, or is it for looks."
At that moment, the store clerk pulled out some glasses that also looked extremely old and antique. He put them on and smiled as he looked into her eyes.
"What exactly do you think it is?"
For a brief moment, Alicia was confused. She didn't know if he was being sarcastic, or if he really wanted to know. After the long pause she decided he must just want to know.
"A... comb?" Her answer was slow as now she wasn't sure if she had the answer right.
"Very good." That was the old man's response as he looked down at the comb and smiled. He then looked back up to her with an even bigger smile on his face as he said, "I think it would be the perfect gift for you to give to your sister, or maybe even yourself."
"I could never afford something like this." Alicia looked back to the comb and for a brief moment there were some sort of symbols written on it. She leaned in to look harder, but there was nothing there.
The old clerk continued, "Listen... I really want you to have this. How about... one hundred dollars."
Alicia looked back at the comb and actually considered it. There wasn't really anything that she could buy that would be more beautiful than this, but for that kind of money this didn't really have a purpose beyond a cheap plastic item that could do the same exact thing.
"Thank you... really, but I don't think this is in my price range."
She then turned to leave but the Clerk stepped in front of her and countered, "Okay... I will give it to you for fifty dollars."
Part of Alicia was starting to wonder if maybe the thing was stolen the way this guy was trying to sale it to her. She took another look at the item and something about it was very compelling.
"Okay. I'll take it."
A smile spread across the old man's face as he went and put the comb into a wooden box with a single red ribbon around it. He then handed it to her as she handed her card to him. After a moment, he was back with the receipt.
"Thank you so much for shopping with me today. Please come back and see me sometime."
Alicia simply nodded as she took her card and receipt, and then left. The rest of the day was nothing special. Eventually she made it back to her small apartment where the gift was left on her dresser in the bedroom. There was nothing much on TV so Alicia decided it was time to go to bed.
Her dreams where strange to say the least. They were full of sexual activities, many of which, she had never even thought to try before. When she awoke her body was covered with sweat, and her body wasn't the only thing that was wet.
"What has gotten into me." Alicia had said out loud. She stood and saw herself in the mirror, which supplied her with a shock. Even though Alicia had gone to bed with her nightgown on she now wore nothing. That wasn't even the most interesting part as her breasts now looked to be size C instead of B. They were full and tight almost to the point of being fake. Any extra body fat was gone as she now looked to be the perfect form of a woman.
"Wha... I..." She wasn't sure how to react to it, but for some reason she liked it.
For whatever reason her next move was to look at the box that had the gift in it, and to her amazement it still had the ribbon on it.
"Why does that surprise me?" Alicia had asked herself.
More than that her sexual desire was turned way up. Quickly she jumped into the shower, but that only seemed to serve one purpose. For the next forty-five minutes Alicia had to bring herself to orgasm over and over again. She had lost count how many time she had gotten off. All the while sexual thoughts and scenarios ran through her head. Finally she made herself stop and got out of the water.
Selecting her clothes for the Sunday ahead wasn't much better. Alicia had to force herself to pick out a longer dress, panties, and respectable four inch heels instead of her higher ones. None of her current bras would fit so she would have to go out to shop for those.
After leaving her apartment Alicia had found herself at an adult book store shopping for things that she shouldn't be. Sex toys and porn movies. For some reason, it's all she could think about.
Behind the glass counter of the store was a man probably around thirty-five. He had dark hair and a full beard. Alicia couldn't keep her eyes off of him. She wasn't much younger than he was, and for some reason her wetness was building.
Finally he walked up to her and asked, "Is there something I can help you with?"
"Yes." Alicia had said while at the same time trying to stop herself. "I am looking for a good gangbang movie." As soon as the words had left her mouth she had wished to take them back.
"Really?" The man had asked with a smile on his face.
All she did was nod and then continued, "I also like movies where the girl deep throats the guy's hard cock. Do you like movies like that?"
