The warm sunshine on my face as I turned out of the library and headed down the road. The town was less busy today. Only a few people wandering around doing their daily chores and errands. I strutted down the middle of the road. Seductively swaying my hips, bouncing slightly with each step. My short tunic lifting slightly, exposing the bottom of my ass. The breeze threatening to lift it higher.
I could feel eyes on me, and I loved it. Vespers cum slowly being absorbed into me, kept in place by my large shiny buttplug. It was giving me this confidence, this power. I was grinning ear to ear.
My attitude towards my situation was rapidly changing. Once feeling disgusted that I had to let these brutes and savages have their way with me. Now I felt like the one in control. I could get any of these men back to my room if I wanted. I'd be the one in control, riding them dry. Their cum making me stronger. Maybe I'd keep this cage on for longer than a month...
No, wait. That's not the plan, that's not me. The cage was affecting my thoughts. Making me think this way. I was to be King. This was just a fleeting thought, a small moment. I slowed down, trying to make me hips sway less, pulling my tunic down lower over my wide hips. Blushing now at the embarrassment of being the centre of attention in this way. The eyes on me felt lecherous and filled with bad intentions.
I saw the local dress shop just up ahead on my right and scurried into it. As I made me way to the door I heard another wolf whistle. I didn't bother to check who did it. I blushed a deep shade of crimson and opened the door to the shop.
The ding of the bell above the door alerted the shopkeeper. A middle-aged woman with black hair greying at the roots stood behind the counter.
"Morning dear, what can I do for you today?" She came from behind the counter and started walking towards me. She was slightly taller than me, due to her short heels. She was thin, no curves to her slight frame. Dressed modestly, but still classy.
"Umm... I'm looking for some new dresses, skirts, and tops." I started. She looked a little surprised I needed so much. "Me and my sister just came to town, my stuff was lost during the move. This is all I have left." I pointed down at my tunic.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that sweetie." She placed a hand on my arm in sympathy. "But now you get a whole new wardrobe. A nice shopping spree, what every girl needs." She smiled. "My names Maeve."
"Yeah, what every girl needs..." I was going to have to get used to everyone I meet assuming I'm a girl now.
We wandered around the shop searching section by section picking out clothes for me to try on. I did always like the clothes market back at the kingdom. Picking out the latest fashion. I guess most of the clothes I picked out were sent to the castle tailor before appearing in my room. I had fun trying on the various dresses, skirts and blouses. Figuring out which sizes fit me best.
I was in and out of the dressing room trying on various outfits. Dresses and skirts of different styles and lengths. Despite trying to preserve my modesty and fly under the radar. I was finding myself drawn to the shorter skirts showing off my legs and thighs The way the tighter dresses hugged and amplified my curves. The smaller and tighter blouses letting my sensitive nipples poke through.
Wearing a short skirt and cropped top. Feeling giddy at the sight of my cheeks peeking out the bottom, my soft, slender stomach on display. I felt it, that familiar burning sensation in my rear.
"AAAHHH." I started to groan as Vesper's cock pierced through me. I clamped my hand over my mouth to quickly stifle my moans. What the fuck Vesper, I never pressed the button. You can't just do this.
"Everything ok in there? I heard a squeal." Maeve's hand appeared around the curtain.
"Yep! Everything's fine, I just... love this outfit. Gonna get changed now." Vesper's cock was railing me hard and deep. Each thrust crushing my prostate. My cock spurting pre into my panties quickly soaking them.
"No wait. Let me see." Maeve pulled back the curtain, before I could stop her. "Oh its adorable, you fill it out so well. Come out and do a walk for me." Maeve grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the shop.
I was biting my lip and clenching my jaw trying not to moan with pleasure. Walking brought a very strange sensation. The wobble of the plug as I moved offered new angles of attack for Vesper's cock. Punching wildly in my guts. A dual assault on my prostate. The rubbing of the plug as I walked, and her dicks constant grinding was sending me crazy. I stumbled in my heels and nearly fell to the ground.
"You ok?" Maeve grabbed my arm and helped me back upright.
"Sorry, bit of a klutz." I groaned. Hoping she would think I was groaning in pain not pleasure. "I'll be fine." I walked away down between the racks of the shop. Clenching my fists and squeezing my eyes tight. Walking only amplifying my pleasure. Before I turned, I felt out Vesper's cock pull fully out of my body. She'd stopped her assault. I breathed a sigh of relief. I can wonder way she had to stop so suddenly later. I needed to get out of here.
I turned back and faced Maeve. "What do you TTTHHHIINNKK?" I squawked. Vesper hadn't stopped she had pulled out to slam it as deep and hard as she could.
"I love it too." Maeve exclaimed. Thinking my exclamation was in excitement and not sheer surprise and the 8 inch invader plowing me as we speak.
"Want to model something else for me?" She came over to me and put her arms on my shoulders.
"Maybe some other time. I really should get going." Using all my willpower to try to speak normally. I must have been sweating bullets. Vesper continued to pull out fully before stuffing herself back into me. Taking a different length pauses between each one. Surprising me everytime. I could feel my stomach bulge slightly. Quickly looking down I could see the outline of her fat head on my stomach. Begging the Gods not to have Maeve notice.
"OK sweetie, why don't you get changed and then we can settle up." She stood aside to let me run back to the dressing room.
I ran back and pulled the curtain across the booth. Nearly falling on the way after a particularly hard thrust. She felt bigger than before, how can that be possible? I stripped off my skirt and top and lay on the ground. My panties were soak through with pre-cum. Watery drops beginning to form as they became saturated. Please Vesper, please just cum. I need to get out of here.
It was like she heard me. He random thrusts stopped, and her efforts became more concentrated. She picked up here pace and began the grand finale. I had to cover my mouth again to hide my moans. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as my own climax came. I put my hand to my crotch. Not wanting to cover the shop floor with my sissygasm.
With one final deep thrust I felt it. Vesper's dick pulsing inside me as her second load of the day flowed into me. My own orgasm seeping through my panties and into my hand. Catching my watery load as Vesper's hot jizz flooded my insides. As my orgasm stopped, I brought my hand to my mouth. Licking my hand enjoying my sweet salty taste as the last spurts of Vespers jizz was deposited. I giggled to myself and gave my ass a sharp smack. My ass muscles spasming around her cock. Feeling one last large shot of cum shooting out of her cock. I bet Vesper liked that. Smiling to myself. I found the energy to stand up and started getting dressed. Enjoying the sensation of Vesper's cock hard cock still inside me.
