The Panty Pet Shoppe - Sex Stories

The Panty Pet Shoppe

... another time and get fitted for a toe ring and seeing the tiny boys in the tank they both looked for a place to get a quick snack. Gemma & Christi broke out in laughter as they crossed the street to the Kiosk that had a crowd of Women pointing & laughing at something going on in the shop. The sign atop the kiosk said only ACS free with any purchase. As Gemma & Christi crossed the road they saw the young Women behind the counter scooping tiny men into a small paper bag. Their was a nice mixture of white, black & Asian men trying to escape being scooped up. Gemma & Christi both commented on the hot but beautiful day as they drew closer. All the women had a small bag of little treats. Gemma & Christi eased into the small crowd to see six young men on their knees sitting back on their heels with their face's under a wooden stool. The poor boys looked to be very uncomfortable and when Gemma asked what the ACS stood for she got a smile and a funny look from the young White woman who had just left one of the seats and had given it to the next woman in line. 'It tickles' the new woman added as she wiggled her bare bottom onto the sad face in the hollowed out seat. 'Why it stands for Ass Cleaning Service' the young Lady told Gemma & Christi. After a short while in this heat you tend to get quite sweaty down there and as you see by the smiles it's a very pleasant way to get refreshed, don't you agree? Gemma & Christi both nodded their agreement with a knowing smile as they watched ...

... other women mount the sad looking faces to be cleaned. While the cleaning slaves lapped the sweaty asscracks the Women were picking small wriggling little men from their bags and popping them into their mouths. Gemma & Christi could hear the wet lapping sounds even over the creaking of the chairs as they strained holding the larger women. The only saving grace for the poor faces in the chairs was the young girl wiping them between sittings but even that water became tainted after so many uses. Gemma & Christi watched the poor boys with their mouths opened wide as the young girl would wring the foul tasting water from the cloth into their eager mouths. Gemma & Christi both purchased small bags of sweetmeats as the sign referred to them and headed back onto the sidewalk to explore further. Panty Pets was another familiar shop to Gemma. Christi's eyes opened in wonder as Gemma explained the concept. Just then Tori, the White woman running the kiosk had a very large Black native woman's cotton panties laid out and was just placing what turned out to be the woman's 3 inch unruly Slave onto the yellow stained gusset. The Woman, having had enough of her twenty year old lazy Gardner had him lick the shrinking potion from Tori's finger & watched fascinated as he began to shrink down to 3 inches. The shrunken man wiggled and cried out begging to be forgiven, promising he would behave. The man continued to cry out as Tori coated the young man with the Witch's potion. Slowly the cries died ...