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Can't Pay? Get Fucked!

Summary:

Alice wants to buy a dress, but she's forgotten her wallet. There's only one way to settle her debt...

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Alice was walking through the shop, just wandering through. She didn’t have anything in mind to buy, but when I saw the dress, I knew I had to have it. The dress itself was a swirl of red and black, blurring and shifting and overlapping into something beautiful.  

She grabbed the dress from the rack, carrying it to the changing room. She was blonde, wearing her school uniform, white shirt and blue skirt and a blue tie she loosened to fall across her developing breasts. Quickly, she stripped naked, admiring her pale tween body beneath the bright light above her, before putting the dress on, smiling. She was naked beneath the sheer cloth, wrapped in colour that clung to her skin. Alice rushed to the till, the dress folded in her slim arms, cradled like a babe.  

She handed the dress over, swinging her bag around and unzipping it. Alice rifled through her backpack, pushing books and water bottle and lunchbox aside, searching for her wallet but finding nothing she wanted.  

“I’m sorry. I don’t have my wallet.”  

“Well, you can’t have the dress.” The cashier said. He was using this as a way to exert his power. He looked to be around twenty or twenty-five, but Alice was never the best at guessing people’s ages. His hair was long, dark, limp as it hung down in front of his face. He was pale, his eyes hollow with how skinny he was, like a vampire, but not in a hot way.  He smiled softly, getting off on his contempt, and Alice felt disgust creep across her skin.  

Alice’s mouth was dry, and she found herself becoming nervous, heat flushing to her cheeks. “Is... Is there any way I can pay for it?” She looked behind her, the queue growing longer and longer as she dithered.  

“Of course,” the cashier, whose name tag read ‘Daniel’ in stark black letters, said. “You can pay with your tits.”   

“W-what?” Alice was shocked, not believing what she was hearing.  

“If you want the dress, get your tits out.” Now, he sounded commanding.  

Slowly, Alice brought her hands to her throat, undoing her tie and draping the indigo cloth across the desk. She undid each and every button of her shirt, her hands trembling. She fumbled at the top button a few times, nails scraping over the plastic until she found her grasp, tugging it free. She kept going, down the shirt and pulling it away, letting it drop to the floor. Beneath, Alice wore a plain white bra. She reached behind herself, making a choked noise as she unhooked it, adding it to the pile and baring her little tits. Her nipples were fat and pink and Daniel grinned, shuffling a little as his cock grew.  

“I’ve done it,” Alice mumbled, ashamed.   

“Now for the rest.”  

“No, I—I can’t!”   

“If you don’t, I’ll have you locked up for shoplifting.” Now Daniel was being malicious, a hand against his bulging erection, teasing the black waistband of his company-issued trousers, twiddling the zip with his fingers.  

Alice found herself crying, hot tears careening down her soft face as she kicked her shoes off. People were staring now, stopping in their tracks to watch the girl pull her skirt down, then, slowly let her panties fall a sob welling in her tight throat.   

Daniel pulled his trousers down, and Alice’s blue eyes widened.  

“No...”  

“Yes...” His cock was long and thick and smeared in sticky precum, twitching as the girl sobbed openly. “Suck me off and you’ll get the dress. Come on,” he urged, “it won’t hurt a bit.”  

Alice climbed onto the table, shaking as she slid onto the other side, dropping to her knees in an instant. Her lips were salty as she licked them, faced with the sheer size of his cock as it hung in front of her. She gingerly kissed it, and heard the man sigh, before slowly passing it into her mouth. His head bulged as he became more aroused, beckoning for the next person to come and be served.  

Daniel didn’t seem to notice her act, but when she slowed, he stroked the back of her head, gently sliding his cock deeper and blocking her with his girth. He held her there until she was shaking, choking, drooling, and then he let her reel away, the bitter taste of his precum staining the roof of her mouth.  

“Sorry,” a woman asked. “Are you busy?”  

“No, no,” Daniel said, leaning over, taking the t-shirt and scanning it, holding out the scanner for her to pay and even folding the clothes before handing it back, servicing the customer as Alice serviced him.  

”Good girl,” he crooned, pulling away from her lips and stroking his saliva-soaked cock. Alice stood, and Daniel pulled her close, his cock hard and hot against her belly. Alice was pushed up against the desk and was helpless as he stuffed her virgin cunt with a grunt. The girl grabbed the edges of the desk, her body shaking as Daniel plowed her up against the counter. Alice moaned, throwing her head back.  

Daniel looked past her, pushing his body against Alice’s and passing a receipt to another customer, who stroked her hair before leaving, fingers creeping down the bare skin of her back and wandering away. Alice squirmed and tried to pull away, but Daniel’s lips met hers and she was having her first kiss, along with her first fuck, and she groaned, pleasure growing in her hips as he ceaselessly thrust into her tight, pink slit.  

Gasping, he slid out of her, his shaft shining with her pleasure. “See, you did like it.”  

“Um... Um...” Alice covered her cunt half-ashamedly, feeling the urge to rub her clit with the heel of her hand and fighting it back as her fucker smiled down at her.  

“Bend over,” Daniel turned her over and pushed her against the desk, Alice’s fat cheeks spreading as she balanced herself. She’d almost forgotten about the dress and was becoming more comfortable with how his cock felt.  

When he touched his tip to her rim, however, Alice froze, kissing the desk and growling with gritted teeth as he shoved his cock up her tight hole, entering her with a single, painful thrust. Daniel’s slim hands were on her back, stroking her flesh, rubbing her shoulders and using her body to please himself. He performed for the staring crowd, his hips slapping against her cheeks loudly while he sodomised the little girl. Nobody approached them, and one was jerking at the sight of her being used, a large black man with a large black cock.  

Daniel lay on top of her, fucking with short, hard strokes, each one adding pleasure to the raw pain of being defiled in such a way. He was speeding up, panting, grabbing her shoulders tight, nails digging into her flesh in his raw lust, groaning.  

Alice felt her swollen clit rubbing up against the wood of the desk, soft pleasure sharpening and making her grit her teeth. It felt like she had to piss, warmth flowing into her thighs, making her fingers flex and quickly grab onto the other side of the desk, holding on as the pleasure of her ass and her pussy mixed and grew and she came with a breathless gurgle, fluid flowing from her twelve-year-old cunt.  

Daniel pulled out of her, managing to get halfway out and needing a second tug to free himself from her ass. He dipped his cock in the juices that spilled between her thighs, coating it before inserting himself back up her snatch.  

Every shaking motion had her sensitive, almost numb as he rocked faster and faster, energised by how wet she was.  

“You’ve paid your fee,” He moaned, thrusting deep inside Alice, "now here’s your receipt!” Daniel spilled himself inside her, and Alice felt each and every pulse of his thick cock as it deposited heat up her cunt. Her body quivered and her legs went tingly as the soft glow of orgasm dulled her senses.  

Alice lay on the desk as Daniel stepped past her, still half-naked as he resumed his service, greeting the watchers warmly as he let them pay for their clothes.  

“Look at that,” Daniel tutted, observing the mottled mess of white that leaked onto his work surface. “You’ve made such a mess. Clean it up.”  

“Do you have a tissue or a wipe?”  

“Use your tongue, slut.” Alice did as he commanded, dragging her lips across the desk and slurping up the cum, taking a second pass and swallowing the creamy mass before he smiled, confirming she had done enough.    

“Kneel.”  

“But I did what you asked.”  

“Kneel.” Daniel was holding his limp cock as Alice submitted once more. “Open wide.”  

She did, and was greeted by a stream of piss that splashed off her chin, then rose into her mouth, splattering off her tongue and teeth and lips and coating her chin, the warmth running down her throat and drizzling onto her tits. Alice’s throat closed, trying to swallow the torrent now pouring past her lips, but she failed, coughing and sending waves of gold flowing over her cute little body.  

Daniel sighed, satisfied with how well she had used her. He tossed the dress at her uncaringly, giving her barely a second glance before going back to his smiles, taking a dress from a customer and folding it neatly as she paid for her clothes.  

Alice was drenched as she pulled her school uniform on, staining her white shirt in yellow as she dressed herself, bundling the dress up and stuffing it into her bag before she stumbled away, giddy and used.