Veronika Postdam was a typical student, at 19 she was just starting her second year at the University of Hamburg. However, her first year and her University course, Design and Fashion, had given her expensive tastes and she had gone in search of a Saturday job to earn extra money. She hadn't been looking for long when suddenly she spotted a position available in a small and very well-known, but also notorious haute couture boutique.
Over the last couple of years, Veronika had often looked in the windows of the shop, admiring the incredibly fashionable clothing, but especially at the Mannequins, as they always made her smile. The boutique had the reputation of having both male and female mannequins that were very realistic, including being anatomically accurate, and as a result the shop had got into trouble before due to the eroticism and pornographic nature of some of their window displays. These days, things were rather more conservative, unfortunately.
After a very brief interview, Veronika was delighted to get the job. To her surprise she also found out that the store supplied their sales assistants with a 'full' uniform that they must wear. After an initial shock, Veronika loved her new uniform which consisted of a thin white t-shirt, with a lacy half-cup bra underneath, and a very short pleated red tartan skirt, with a lacy thong, knee length white socks and white tennis pumps. Male assistants had very similar uniform, only they had short, tight red tartan shorts. It was all very fetching, and keeping in custom with the shop, rather erotic.
After a few months, just serving on at the tills and tidying up the store, Veronika began to get more responsibilities, like checking the stock in the storerooms. She also began to spend time after work watching the more experienced staff as they carried out the window dressing.
She found the mannequins, especially the male ones, very sexy as they were very anatomically correct, and rather well proportioned, hence the problems the shop had in the past, and to her amusement, when she got back home she often found herself fantasising about them.
One evening, Veronika was helping to restock with another experienced member of staff. Bringing stock from one of the storerooms, Veronika asked her colleague what stock was kept in another of the storerooms that they had been passing, and she had never been in. Her colleague giggled and blushed as she told Veronika that was where they stored several of the older mannequins and also some of the ones that had caused particular offense.
Now, Veronika was intrigued. The next day as she was working a 9:00 to 14:00 shift, after she finished for the day, she disappeared through towards the changing rooms but bypassed them and headed towards the storerooms. When no-one was watching she sneaked into this new storeroom. It was in darkness, but she had brought a torch with her. Switching it on, she saw the mannequins, they had been grouped together near the back of the storeroom. There was about twenty or so standing like white marble statues.
Veronika wandered back to see them, shining her torch over their white shiny bodies. There were both male and female mannequins and she found their 'naked' bodies very sexy, she began to stroke and caress the smooth cold 'skin'. Looking around the grouping, she could also see that they appeared to be arranged in rather provocative poses, with male and female mannequins looking as if they might be fucking. Veronika thought that some of the other shop assistants must have done this and it brought another giggle to Veronika lips.
Looking more carefully Veronika thought she could see some sort of a 'passageway' through the statuesque figures which headed in towards the more densely packed central area. Placing her bag down, over beside the wall, she began to ease herself through between the 'bodies'. It was a tight squeeze, and Veronika began giggling as she felt herself being 'touched-up' by hands and cocks of the different mannequins, as she tried not to knock any of them over.
Suddenly, Veronika heard voices outside the door, and she quickly moved further back between a few of the other mannequins and turned off her torch. She had just got herself hidden when light streamed in as the door opened and she saw the outlines of three bodies entering the room. Then as the door was closed, the room was bathed in pale yellow light as one of them switched on the lights.
Veronika squirmed backwards between the mannequins, sure that she would be seen by the three new-comers.
However, these three had another thing on their minds, and it didn't involve looking for anyone else.
Peeking round the side of one mannequin, Veronika stared wide-eyed as she recognised the three people. To her surprise they were Clementine, Fredrich and Gustav. Clementine was the most beautiful of the female assistants working in the shop, but she put on the appearance of being very haughty and aloof, and Veronika had never considered that she might be 'interested' in any of the male assistants. But Veronika thought Gustav and Fredrich were very hot.
As Veronika continued to watch Clementine, it became patently obvious that this was just an act as now, the three were stood just beside the closed door passionately kissing and caressing each other. Veronika smiled as she watched as the two guys began stripping Clementine and soon had her naked. Immediately, Gustav knelt on the floor before her and buried his face in her crotch, licking at her pussy, whilst Fredrich bent his head to begin suckling on her breasts.
After a minute or so the threesome moved to one side of the door, slightly out of Veronika's view. Determined to continue watching what the three lovers were going to get up to, Veronika wriggled her way between two of the mannequins, careful not to knock them over. However, she found her clothes becoming snagged on the outstretched arms and hands of the nearby mannequins.
Moving to try and untangle herself, Veronika suddenly found her t-shirt slipping up over her chest, exposing her lacy half-cup bra and her full breasts. Veronika giggled at her predicament, but she was determined to see more clearly what was going on with the other three at the door.
Things had progressed quickly at the door to the storeroom and Clementine was now on her hands and knees with Fredrich and Gustav at either end, spit-roasting their beautiful colleague as she moaned and gasped with excitement.
Veronika found herself becoming highly aroused as she watched the threesome fucking. Reaching down she easily lifted her short skirt and ran her hand between her legs finding her thong to be very damp. She also found herself becoming more and more tangled in the arms and torsos of the mannequins. As she twisted a little more, she felt a 'hand and fingers' touching her wet pussy, and with little or no fabric to cover her modesty, she felt herself becoming more aroused. Smiling to herself, she began to wiggle her bum a bit, causing the fingers to slide back and forwards across her labia and accidentally causing her thong to be moved to one side.
Almost immediately Veronika had to stifle a cry as the fingers 'appeared' to thrust themselves into her pussy. This felt so good that Veronika began to ease forward and backwards onto the fingers, using them to fuck herself as she continued to watch the three at the door. By now the boys had swapped ends and Clementine was still being spit-roasted.
Veronika was getting close to her own orgasm as she fucked herself on the fingers, but then, just to the side, she noticed a male mannequin with a large erect phallus which was just about within reach. Eagerly, Veronika reached out and wrapped her hand around the smooth hard shiny cock, as if it was real. Sliding her hand along its length, it felt so good, and Veronika decided that she might like to try and fit it inside her pussy, instead of the fingers.
Carefully easing herself off the fingers, Veronika moved slightly to the side so that she could bend over and back up onto the enticing penis. It was a lovely big anatomically correct phallus so she decided to take her time in easing it into her slippery wet welcoming vagina. As she moved about impaling herself on the cock, she suddenly felt a hand on her left breast which had now fully fallen out of its small cup. Unexpectantly, Veronika felt her nipple sliding between two of the fingers, nipping it slightly, which caused it to stiffen and swell.