Night of the Living Pussy Chapter 3

The ride to the sex shop was mostly uneventful but Stephanie could not help but notice she was beginning to become aroused.

“Wow… what has gotten into me?” Stephanie said as she took several deep breaths. She felt her vaginal lips move as if forming a smile underneath her skirt.

“Arriving at Molly’s Sex Shop on your right,” said the ominous voice of her GPS. She sighed as she pulled around to park in the back of the shop, hoping not to be seen.

“Fuck yes, this is exciting don’t you think? Hurry up, Stephanie!” Her pussy exclaimed as she put her hand on the door handle.

“Alright I’m going, just remember to keep quiet. I draw too much attention in this outfit as it is,” Stephanie scolded.

She carefully peeked around her car and made sure no one was looking in her direction and bashfully ran to the entrance of the store.

Ring, Ring

Stephanie nearly jumped out of her skin as the door chimed. She sheepishly turned around and noticed a scantily clad Goth girl behind the register with a raised eyebrow.

“Let me guess… running an errand for a friend or you ran in here on a dare?” The store clerk asked.

“Oh, um… no, I’m here for me. Sorry, I’ve never been to a place like this before. Is it okay if I just look around for a few minutes?” Stephanie blushed.

“Whatever. My name is Molly. If you have any questions just ask,” Molly said shaking her head.

Stephanie continued to blush as she walked down one aisle after another looking for a vibrator. Between sex dolls, whips, and fuzzy cuffs, she had never seen so many naughty things in one place.

“Hmm, all these things look like so much fun. We’ll have to try them at some point, but let’s stick with a vibrator for today,” Her pussy whispered.

Stephanie’s eyes wandered the shelves until she came across a purple, double-ended, phallus.

“Oh wow, I guess this is how two girls have sex, huh?” Stephanie said as she pulled the package closer.

“Oooo, do they vibrate?” Her pussy said excitedly.

“Shhhh, I don’t know let me read it,” Stephanie scolded as Molly glared down the aisle with a puzzled look on her face.

“Yeah, it says so on the package,” Stephanie said.

“Nice, let’s go with that one,” Her pussy said as she began dripping juices down her legs.

“Hey, calm down, you’re making a mess.