Gentleman's Relish: Chapter Fifteen - The sex shop and the T-girl
After cleaning our room the following morning, TJ put the devices on our bodies saying she would take us to the sex shop opposite the Cats Whiskers to buy our wives similar outfits to hers. "Give me about an hour and I'll meet you at the diner."
We got dressed and strolled along for some brunch as it was getting up for eleven. I'd just finished my second cup of coffee when we saw TJ outside looking through the window. After paying for our food we went to join her as she marched across the road making her way to the discrete entrance of the sex shop.
Opening the door we saw two young ladies behind the counter in their deep purple shop tunics that just about covered their asses watching the five male customers browsing all the sex toys and videos and clothing on the various displays around the shop.
They were both wearing very long-haired wigs that tumbled down over their shoulders and halfway down their backs. The fair skinned girl had golden blonde tresses while the deeper tanned beauty had a jet-black hair piece that enhanced her darker skin tone.
"I see youare wearing the shop's merchandise under your tunics," TJ said with a sigh. She turned her head towards some groaning coming from the rear of the shop. "Who's in the backroom?"
"Oh that's Danielle, the resident T-girl. She's in there with Steve. You know he's her favourite as he travels over a hundred miles to get here and always pays her a huge tip," the blonde-haired beauty answered.
"I wish Danielle would use the Cat's Whiskers when he's entertaining clients. We're not licensed for their activities, and I wouldn't want us shut down because Danni doesn't want to pay for renting a room over there," TJ said exasperated. "Those changing rooms are meant for customers to try on clothing and not for Danielle to have his cock sucked."
"We're?" I asked uncertain about TJ's plural reference. "And Danielle has a cock?"
"Yes. All T-girls have one. They are men who like to be known as women and are waiting to have the necessary transition operations. He's on hormone treatment and he's had a couple of breast enhancements," blondie explained.
"Yeah, he's not been blessed by nature in the tit department, not like me," Jordan sneered as she wiggled her tits, walking out from behind the counter taking off her tight-fitting tiny tunic. Ben and I stared at her strolling over hardly struggling in her six-inch heels.
I'd never seen a shop assistant wearing a black leather corset with matching fishnet stockings and we were transfixed, so much so we didn't hear TJ tell us to take our clothes off.
"Right boys get 'm off," she commanded helping Ben and me strip down, so we stood there naked but for the cock cages and butt plugs.
Jordan turned round and smiled at us before opening the door where we could see a very naked white middle-aged male with a substantial paunch knelt in front of a slim and much younger man who was also naked. The older man clearly had the whole of Danielle's cock and balls in his mouth as he held his butt cheeks tightly.
"Hi JJ, what's up?" Danielle asked Jordan.
"You need to finish as TJ is not impressed that you are entertaining clients here rather than at the pussy palace," Jordan explained as she walked back to her station.
"Ok, come on Steve, but before we go just let me tickle those tonsils with my jizz. Oh get ready cos here I come. I promise I won't be noisy." Danielle came just about stifling his howl of pleasure. "That's it Steve lick me clean," he instructed, and they both stood up with Steve's erect penis for us all to see.
I stared into Danielle's steely blue eyes that he flashed sharply at me as I then looked at his small erect penis.
"Do you like what you see? Have you seen enough?" Danielle asked as he flounced past me. "I see you like my golden locks, so here you are. You can wear it now," he snarled, yanking off the wig before promptly putting it on my head, revealing a pink skull cap clamped over his head.
"Of course darling," I retorted. "But it's time for you to move on."
"There you are, you look gorgeous doll," Danni said in his effeminate southern belle drawl, "you look nearly as good as me, but sadly you'll never achieve such a high standard of perfection. That could be a compliment to an old man like you!"
"Hey Jimmy, you look like a Tina Turner drag act," Ben laughed. I quickly looked across at the mirror and I saw myself with a long blonde mane. I flicked my head to make sure it was in place just as I saw Danielle and his naked client, Steve, walk to the other room to put their clothes on.
"See you soon girls and boys. Still keep trying to look this good," Danielle said strutting towards the door out of the shop. He stopped halfway when he saw Ben and I stood before him as TJ switched on the devices and a gentle hum filled the room as the red eyes of the butt plugs flashed.
Danielle slapped Ben on the rump, making him howl in pain.
"Wow look Steve at that gorgeous bottom winking its slutty red eye at me. You've been done by the masterbatestrix haven't you? Oh I'd love to cream you to take the sting away."
"Never mind his arse, you've yet to slurp my man cream," Steve muttered brushing past us in despair at his pending orgasm disappear because of the interruption.
"Oh sorry doll, it just slipped my mind when I saw all that artistry, the brush strokes are exquisite. Look how the Master has perfectly crisscrossed this poor soul's arse," Danielle commented as he caressed Ben's whip marks.
"Please find somewhere else to finish off your naughtiest activities."
"Ooh Tee...Jay, you're such a spoilsport, you know this Danielle can only get rock hard twice a day. A girl has to earn a living you know," Danielle drawled and shook his head as Steve held open the door and they left in a hurry. "Always the gent, you are Steve," who got a peck on the cheek and a light slap for his good manners.
"Hey Tina," Ben started singing as he snuck over next to me, "you're simply the best, a clit-licker better than all the rest. Isn't that right TJ?"
"Couldn't really say as doing a comparison with others is very hard to comment, but he certainly made me smile as he's up there with the best," she somewhat shyly spoke.
"Don't be shy. Didn't Tina here, who's also known as Jim, make you cum intently more than once?"
"Hey is this the famous guy with the magic wand tongue?" Lisa Jane asked with a golden eye glint. "I could be your Private Dancer right here right now. TJ, you won't need another hero, will you?"
