Colin rang the bell at the counter about fifteen times before someone actually approached him.
“Can I help you?” The woman said dryly.
“Oh yeah, my girlfriend dropped off her order two days ago and we’re picking it up.” Colin said.
“Do you have the claim ticket?” The woman asked.
“It’s right here.” Angela said as she handed the cashier the the tiny slip of paper.
Colin sat down on the bench and sighed deeply; Yuri and Wendy’s arguments in the were nipped in the butt, Angela’s mother liked him, and he was a little while away from some searing hot BBQ with Lucy... things were good.
“This is ridiculous!” Angela yelled.
Of course.
“Ma’am this item has the same number as your claim ticket.” The woman excused.
“Are you blind? You seriously think I could fit in- in this?!” Angela yelled holding up the lacy red nightie with absolutely huge bra cups. “I gave you a two piece dress suit and I expect a two piece dress suit!”
“That’s mine, I think we mixed up our tickets.” A third voice said.
Colin sighed in relief as he looked up to thank... OH SHIT, IT’S LINDSAY!
Colin slipped past the mega stacked blonde and ran into the bathroom.
“Okay, she didn’t see me...” he panted.
“OCCUPIED.” The deep voiced man on the toilet said as he forced Colin back into the hallway.
“Long time no see cutie.” Lindsay said as she pinned him against the wall. “Got this dry cleaned just for you...”
“Angela, help!” Colin squeaked.
“Get your hands off him, you trashy little skank!” Angela sipped as she tried to yank the blonde off him.
Lindsay’s orange painted lips curled into a smile as she bumped the business woman into the back wall with her big bubble butt.
“Ma’am I’m going to have to ask you to leave the store.” The cashier said as she finally stepped in.
“Make me, shorty.” Lindsay chuckled.
Colin tried to bite down on her wrist, but was pressed against the wall so his teeth dig into her neck instead.
“Mmmmmm yes!!!!” Lindsay moaned as she took her free hand and stroked her breast.
Colin realized what was going on and pulled away, slamming junk first into a magazine rack as the cashier grabbed his wrist.
Angela staggered to her feet as a deep pink blast of light blinded her.
“Colin?” Angela called out.
Colin was now being held against the wall by two statuesque women. To his left was Lindsay.
To his right... the cashier?!
It couldn’t be! The cashier they got was an absolutely flat, petite Filipino. The second woman flanking her lover was as tall as Sam, with thighs about four times as muscular. Her bust was about 65 D, and her ass matched Lindsay’s in size.
“Mmmmm... I like what I see.” The Filipino woman grinned as she dragged his hand across her abs whilst fingering her own pussy, “I’m Joey and I wanna make you feel good...”
“Back off bitch, he’s mine!” Lindsay said with a slap.
They began smacking each other around as Colin attempted to flee.
“Oh no you don’t!” Joey said as she pinned his arms behind his back. “You aren’t leaving until we fuck!”
“In your dreams!” Lindsay yelled “Let’s go somewhere more private baby!”
Colin was being violently pulled from both sides.
“What’s it gonna be, stripper Barbie or me?” Joey asked.
“It’s Lindsay! And he’s obliviously picking me!” The mega stacked blonde yelled.
Colin blurted out....