Felicia's Fancy 11 Shopping Tryst

Story by LordWegner on SoFurry

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Want to go on a shopping...tryst with me? Felicia might want to leave Russ home next time.


This story is the property of Gary Stricker. This story contains adult subjects and situations. If you are under the age of eighteen, please back out and do not read. If you are over the age of eighteen, please enjoy.

Arcanine, Deino, Lopunny, Lucario, Miltank, Kadabra, Kirlia, Hypno and Liepard are © to Game Freak and Nintendo.

*It is early afternoon on this sunny day August day. A few white fluffy clouds effortlessly glide across the blue sky. A grey two door sedan drives passed a sign post entering the parking lot. Glancing up the sign post, one can read the business name "Exxxtasy, Adult Novelties and Videos." The sedan drives into an empty parking spot near the building between two other vehicles. The engine is turned off as the doors open and a pair of familiar arcanine step. Russ comes out of the driver's side wearing a pair of black sneakers, dark brown slacks and a light green collared tee-shirt with a diamond pattern of white and black lines. From the passenger door come his girlfriend and love, Felicia; a sultry arcanine, who works at the local adult nightclub "Dusk." This day she felt like dressing down and worn a simple pair of slip on flats, a flowing navy blue mini skirt which hugs her hips, but not her legs; allowing her a easy stride and no free peaks for anyone behind her. A simple black cotton long sleeve turtle neck with a thin gold chain draped over her right shoulder attached to a little black purse which finishes off her look.

The two close the car door as Russ hits the fob button to lock the vehicle. They look to see six other vehicles parked here. Russ smiles to Felicia as she brushes her hair from her face behind her ear as she walks around the front of the car to meet him. At his side, she smiles as the two reach and hold hands as the walk to the building.

It is not too impressive from the outside. The building is very simple. No windows on any of the walls, the outside is painted a light purple. A grey door with a circular window in it is set between a pair of planters which provide some color with flowers in full bloom. Above the door is another sign which designates the business inside.

Reaching out with his free hand, Russ opens the door for Felicia. She smiles and walks passed him and a few signs reading the store hours and no one under the age of 18 are allowed to enter. She gives him a quick kiss on the lips walking in. He smiles as his ears perk up and glances to watch the swagger in her step as her hips and tail move in all the right ways to keep his attention and that of all others interested in the fiery fem.*

Felicia: You didn't have to come along you know. I am only looking for some new clothes for work. *She enters the foyer of the building where a second door keeps them from entering.*

Russ: I know, but we have never been here together. *He smiles standing behind her as the outer door closes.* We have bought each other gifts from here but never shopped together.

Felicia: *She is glowing with a warm smile back at him as she opens the second door.* I know, but this might not be much fun for you. I really need to find something skimpy for my show at Dusk. *She prepares him for what would be a "clothing shopping trip" where he would be allowed to wander around until she is done with a soft comforting voice.*

Russ: Come on, it shouldn't take too long to pick something out here. There "isn't much" to the clothing here anyway. *He smirks and jokes with her as he reaches around to grab the side of the opening door. He pulls it open for her.*

Felicia: Very funny... *She rolls her eyes at him and sticks her tongue out.* Keep that up and you'll only see it by paying to come to Dusk.

Russ: *The smirk disappears from his face which is replaced with dread.* You wouldn't.

Felicia: *A sly smirk back.* I even think Herostar might even like seeing it when you are away.

Russ: Not funny. *Giving in, a smile of a loser to his face as she wins this small back and forth.*

*They enter the large well lit one room store, a gentle hum of the fluoresce lights above and music from a local classic rock station fills the area. Along the wall left of the door is a wall rack of magazines of familiar names like "Play Lopunny" and some not as publicized ones of all kinds and fetishes. Next to the magazines is the clothing section with all kinds of lacey, leather, latex and plastic outfits and lingerie. Crotch less panties, garter belts, leather thigh high heeled boots and more; even a female Lucario mannequin dressed in a leather corset with matching garter belt hook to a pair of thigh high boots. A pair of black silk panties and a Butterfree inspired masquerade mask. A leather riding crop positioned in one of the hands. Along the back wall and the right wall are a large selection of sex toys; dildo, vibrators, strap-ons and plugs of all sizes, species and materials over the wall. Between the clothing and the right wall of toys are a few aisles set up like in music stores; low allowing one to look over at other customers as they peruse the titles on their side while you glance at all the different genres and kinks of DVDs available to purchase on your side. The aisle closet to the wall of toys, the side facing the wall is racks with the male toys, fake pussies, pumps, toys modeled after some of the famous adult actresses. And coming to the final wall, in the corner is a raised counter where the clerk works and has a full view of the entire floor. To the right of the counter is a doorway covered with a black curtain. Above it reads "Movies" where the private pay movie booths are. As part of the floor layout there are two pillars used to support the drop ceiling. Movie posters plaster the pillars which are surrounded by some tables that have games and clearance items around it.

The pair of Arcanine scans the store to see a female Deino is currently helping a customer check out. The Deino is wearing a pair of faded blue jeans with a black studded belt, which hugs her hips and hangs a little low. A light grey tee-shirt hugs her upper body with the image of a local band on the front in a dark red design. Around her left wrist a matching bracelet to her belt. Her black hair is pulled back into a pony tail, with a Deino's trademark bangs covering the upper part of her face hiding her eyes from sight.*

Clerk: Okay, you are done. Have a good day. *She just placed the purchase into a black plastic bag and was tearing the receipt from the register and places it in the bag while handing it over the Miltank.*

Customer: *She nods.* Thank you. *She glances at the Arcanine couple as they stand near the door. She looks at her bag and gives a smile to the clerk and takes her leave walking passed Russ and Felicia.*

Clerk: *Looks over and sees the two as Felicia is already glancing over the clothing.* Hello. If there is anything I can help you with, just ask.

Felicia: *She smiles and nods.* Thank you. *She then takes Russ' hand and leads him over to the clothing racks.*

*Russ surveys the store as the clerk walks away from the counter and sits in her chair next to a table. She had set up her personal laptop there with a cup of coffee from the local shop. He watches as the clerk starts to type on her computer for a bit before giving a sigh. She would sit back and pick up a book and starts to read.*

Felicia: Oh...I like this. *She picks up a pair of aquamarine panties made of sheer lace. A darker lace was used to make a few exotic swirl patterns position to cover her pussy, but still allow her body to be seen through it. She starts to look for a matching top.

Russ smiles and nods examining her find; he did like it and hope that if it was not for work, that she might buy it for home. Russ slowly starts to wander away from Felicia and looks around the empty store. He looks to the curtained doorway and assume the owners of the vehicles outside are in there.

He walks down the other side rack Felicia is at. He starts to look through the choices. He stops with an eyebrow cocked up at something. He lifts the hanger up.*

Russ: Felicia...what do you think?

Felicia: Hmmmm? *She looks up holding a lavender teddy in her hands. She looks at Russ and then puffs her cheeks out to hold back a laugh.* You are not serious?

Russ: *He stands there with a million dollar smile showing off a male leather thong. Holding it between his thumbs to stretch as he shakes it some.* Why not... *Grins and looks at it.* I think the front is big enough to cover up my dong. *He then moves it down and holds it over his pants.* Well? *He then turns around and bends over and places it to his ass.* Nice sight to look at.

Felicia: *Places her hand over her mouth and closes her eyes. Her cheeks start to grow red as she laughs.* Stop that...you are so bad.

Russ: *He smiles putting them back as his tail wags some getting her to laugh.*

Felicia: Okay...you'll be the first to see and try out whatever I pick out from here. *Moves hand from her mouth and motions for him to look around.* Now please...no more distractions or this will take longer than it has too. Go look at some of the movies or toys.

*He nods and goes over to the DVDs. The clerk took a look up from her book as she tilted her head up. A smirk comes to her face from Russ' action as she would shake her head as if he was a little kid. Russ saw her from the corner of his eye.*

Russ: What? Bet you would like to see me in that, huh?

Clerk: *She stays quiet and smirks with a little laugh. She looks back at her book.*

*He starts to glance over empty DVD cases. They are organized in many different genres from bi-sexual, bdsm, hardcore, amateur, anal, oral, inter-types. He lets his fingers walk along the stacks as he moves to read all the different titles. From time to time he picks one up and turns it around to look at the back which gives a few more screen shots from the movie. After looking over the first rack of DVDs, he walks around the end of the aisle to the other side and starts to look at the titles on the other side; fiery fems, fighting fuckers, ghost gals and more of type movies. Walking to the end he sees the new releases. He stops and looks at the genre of psychic phucking. Picking up the first one, a female Kadabra is on the covered giving a wink as two spoon float in front to hide her nipples. He turns the case over to look at the back and there are no shots of any action. A pick of a female Kirlia sitting with a male Hypno; the two faces are that of orgasmic release but they are not touching.*

Russ: *He holds up the case and looks over to the clerk.* What is this all about?

Clerk: Hmmmm...? *Her head tilts up, letting him know she is looking at him. She leans forward some, looking through her bangs, to see what DVD is in his hand.* Oh that. *She closes her book and sets it down as she stands up. She picks her coffee up and takes a sip before walking over to the counter.* That is the newest thing, a "shared" experience. *She motioned with her pointer and middle finger on both hand the quotation gesture.*

Russ: Share experience? *He looks at the DVD case again.*

Clerk: Yeah... *She places her hands behind her head and arches her back while stretching. She shows off her B cups as her bra presses to her shirt which hugs her top, giving a slight moan; afterwards she leans forward and places her folded arms on the counter.* With a psychic partner, you don't touch and do it all mentally or as you get hot and heavy in the sack, they make a psychic link so both can feel the others pleasure. *As she stays bent over, her shirt rides up her back some and the bottom hangs a little in front of her tummy. Her jeans slide a little down on her hips, as her belt keeps them tight to her body.*

Russ: So either no touching or double the orgasm?

Clerk: *She nods.* Yeah something like that. Basically, imaging every time she cums, you would cum and vice versa. *She motioned her head towards Felicia.* I mean I tried once with this Drowsie...*She stands up and shrugs her shoulders.* But being a dark type it didn't do anything for me.

Russ: *He nods watching her return to her chair and book. He looks over to see Felicia looking at him listening to the explanation. He smiles to her.*

*As the two look over their respective parts of the store, Russ was feeling randy looking over the different movies and male toys. The clerk was cute too as he wonder what she would be like and knowing Felicia was there looking over barely "there" clothing. He gives a disappointing sigh and goes back to examine a few more movie titles.

Turning the page of her book the clerk just looks up to glance over the store. No new patrons entered and those in the back were not done with their moves. The two Arcanines the only ones shopping. Felicia smiles as she settled on three outfits; the aquamarine sheer panties with the exotic swirl design she loves and a matching top she found, a small imitation Liepard loin cloth and top, which provides no real cover just a feral jungle fem vibe and a white leather bikini with matching thigh high boots and garter belt.

As Felicia gathers up her choices as Russ discovered the voyeur videos. He looks at one about flashing, another about public masturbation, one for Mardi Gras amateurs; then he came across one that peaked his attention; a video about couples, just moving the clothing enough to just fuck. On the back cover it shows a couple in a dance club rave. She is pressed against the wall; her small skirt was lifted up over her ass. The guy had just un-zippered his pants and pulled his cock out and banged her to the music. He gives a muffled groan as he was hard. His cock pressing against the constraints of his own underwear; each step his throbbing member just rubbing up to the material being stimulated; wanting to come out.

He puts the video down and looks to see Felicia walking over to the counter to pay. The clerk smiles and gets up and starts to assist Felicia. Russ glances away for a moment and then looks back over; his eyes fixate on Felicia's ass; her miniskirt hugging her in a loving manner, her fluffy tail swishing back and forth teasingly as she places her clothing on the raised counter followed by her purse. Russ just grins looking at the movie and makes his move.

As the clerk scans the tags and puts the clothing into a bag, Russ walks up behind Felicia and presses into her. Felicia rest her forearms on the counter while drumming her fingers to her purse looking up to the clerk when she was surprised by feeling someone press into her from behind. Her body tenses up as she turns her head to look to back see if some pervert was trying to cop a feel and for Russ to move in and defend her. Seeing it was Russ, she relaxes and purrs happily; she leans back as he leans forward and the two shares a quick kiss.*

Felicia: *Looking at him after the kiss. She speaks softly so he only hears.* Thank you for being so patient. *She wiggles her hips and grinds back against him feeling his throbbing bugle in his pants.* I know you are a little "eager" right now, but when we get home... *Blushes and winks.* I might just model these off for you.

*He returns her a gentle smile and leans forward as they share another quick kiss; after which she then goes back to focusing on the sale. Russ presses harder against her and grinds his crotch to her ass. She starts to blush and was going to tell him to stop when he reaches forward and places the DVD down on the counter. Felicia looks down to read the title. She slowly puts one and one together and blushes. She was pinned between him and the counter with no way out. She licks her lips and swallows her breath and prepares for the fun.

Felicia shivers feeling the gentle brush of Russ' finger tip over her outer thighs. Slowly his fingers move to the bottom of her skirt. She holds back a gasp and bites her lower lip as his fingers start to run up her outer thighs lifting the back of her skirt up. He grins as he tucks the back of her skirt under her tail exposing her garnet bikini cut panties snuggled between her firm butt cheeks. Russ gives a low growl as he presses his hands to her ass and gropes a little.

Felicia shivers and gives an "Eeep" feeling his finger tip trace up and down her ass crack before slipping under her panties to pull it back and to the side. She swallows her breath and closes her eyes and tries to keep her growing mixture of embarrassment, lust and anxiety under control as to not tip off the clerk as to what is happening. The clerk holds the boot and turns them over looking to find the bar code sticker. Finding them on the bottom of the sole, she scans it as the register gives a beep.*

Clerk: So are these for a "good girl" act with your boyfriend? *Grins at the two with the idea that they would be enjoying the purchase once they get home.*

Felicia: What...oh no. *Her cheeks blush some feeling Russ' finger move from under her panties and the thin strip of material is pressing into her right butt cheek. Her eyes open wide as she looks nervous as Russ makes it hard to talk as his finger starts to run up and down her pussy mounds to tease her. She looks back over her shoulder at Russ.* Russ...stop it...

Russ: *He is just smiling.* What...just getting a little excited.

Clerk: *She just smiles.* It is okay. Sorry if I was asking a too personal question. *She bents down beneath the counter to find a larger bag. She straightens back up and starts to put the boots in the bag.*

Felicia: Oohh... *Looks back at the clerk.* No no...it is not... *She pauses as her ears twitch. She can hear the sound of a zipper being pulled down slowly.* It is just... *She elbows Russ once.* He is embarrassing me SOmmeee...

*Felicia's eyes open wide as she jumped some from being poked by Russ' cock. He smiles placing his left hand to her hip while he grabs his hard cock with his right. He wags his cock up and down her ass, rubbing his tip along her pussy before he pushes forward and slips his tip into her warm mounds.

With the initial penetration done, Russ places his right hand to her other hip and rocks back and forth some. Felicia legs start to shake and grow a little weak. She quickly pulls her knees together as her cheeks grow bright red. She looks around to see no one has entered or left the movie rooms.*

Clerk: It is okay. Sometimes it is a little embarrassing to actual pay compared to just looking... You know committing to trying out something new... *She tilts her head some noticing Felicia giving a few heavy pants.* Are you okay?

Felicia: *She has closed her eyes and pants a little as Russ is slowly fucking her from behind.* Oohhh... *Opens her eyes and looks at the clerk.* Yes yes...he is just...aaahhhh...a little eager to get home...Ooohhh...and seem me try these on... *She huffs some as she grips the edge of the counter with her left hand.*

Clerk: Yeah...I know. *Looks at the counter to make sure that all the items were scanned.* The guy who come here and be...well quite...perverted. *She motions her head to the curtained doorway to the movie rooms. She then notices the DVD on the counter.* And is this too?

Felicia: AAAhhh...fuck... *Her legs tremble more as he gives a hard thrust forward. His tip delves deep inside her hot wet passage as his throbbing shaft follows to keep open for more. She has to grip the counter with her other hand.* N...n...no...he was just...damn...showing me it... *She closes her eyes and bites her lower lip and turns her head to the right.*

Clerk: Ummmm...okay... *A sweat drop forms on the side of her head confused by Felicia's action. She looks at Russ who is just smiling at her as he continues to rock his hips. She slowly reaches out and places her hand on the DVD case and pulls it to her. She turns to place it on the table to be put back later.*

*With the Clerk's back turned, Russ takes advantage to give a hard thrust and go ball deep into Felicia. His sheath rubs to her wet mounds. "OH GAWD!!!" escapes Felicia's mouth as she pushes back into Russ. Griping the counter to help keep her balance, Felicia bends over and gives in. Russ smiles and continues the public fucking of her. The clerk turns around and gasps; her cheeks growing red able to see now.

The clerk sees Felicia's hand gripping the counter and just the top of her hair is visible as Felicia is bent over. She looks to see Russ has a firm grip on Felicia's hip, keeping her skirt up as he pounds against her. The store fills with the sound of a wet slurp and the smack of two bodies in the throw of passion. The clerk places her hands over her mouth and turns around to look away.

Felicia continues to moan out as Russ is getting ready to finish up in her.*

Felicia: Ohhhh fuck...yes...yes...give it to me...you fucking naughty boy...

Russ: *He grins.* Yeah...I'm your fucking naughty boy you bitch... *His lower body smacks to Felicia's ass.*

Felicia: Yeah...I'm you bitch...now show me how you finish me off... *Her pussy mounds are wet from her own juices being churned inside her passage and dripping out with each pull out from Russ. Her mounds growing red from the friction as her passage starts to clamp around his cock.*

*The clerk stands there not sure what to do. She is biting her lower lip and just listens to the two. She looks to the phone on the counter and slowly turns her head to look over her shoulder. Curiosity has her attention as she slowly turns to watch.*

Clerk: How...how does that feel? *She swallows her own breath.* To fuck in public?

Russ: *He pants some as his body rocks back and forth.* Pretty...damn good... *Closes his eyes and groans as he hilts Felicia with his cock, ball deep.* Even better being caught. *He groans after.*

Felicia: *She lifts her head up and rests her chin on the counter. Her back arch as she pushes back into Russ.* OOOHHH FUCK...DAMN AMAZING... *She starts to cum.*

*Russ' tip is pressed to Felicia's G-spot as his throbbing shaft keeps the rest of her passage stuffed. She cums as her flesh gets wet really fast and clamps around Russ' cock to milk him of all his seed. Russ groans a little after Felicia scream out in joy. He shoots off many streams of his hot seed into her womb. His seed helping to quench the fire of lust and passion he had started in her.

The clerk continues to watch as the two stop and are locked in the intimate embrace of a share orgasm. She places her own hand to her expose belly and rubs in a small circle. Her cheek bright red as she feels the need from them. Slowly her hand moves down to the top of her pants.*

Felicia: *Panting hard as a warm afterglow starts to set in. She takes a few deep breathes and straightens up. She pulls her lower body forward ass Russ slips out.* Ohhh...sorry about that... *Russ' seed slowly starts to ooze from her pussy.* Let me just pay and... *She places her hands to her hips and pulls the sides of her panties away from her hips and moves her hands back with pull her panties off her ass and puts them back in place. Once that was done, she places her hands to her hips and pushes her skirt back down into place.*

Clerk: Oh...what... *Felicia had just snapped her out of her own thoughts of starting to masturbate right there as her hand moves away from her pants.* Ummm...errrr... *Bites her lower lip.* Yes...

Russ: *He smiles panting some as he tucks his spent cock back into his pants.* Sorry about that...

Clerk: *Awkwardness falls over her.* It...it is okay...I think.

Felicia: *Opening her purse she pulls out more money than the cost.* Here you go. *After handing the cash over, grabs her two bags of clothing.* Please keep the change... *She elbows Russ who gives an "OOoaafff"* For my boyfriend's actions.

Clerk: *Nods.* Yeeaahhh... *Makes the change and goes and puts the extra change into her own pocket.*

*Felicia and Russ turn to leave. As they walk passed one of the pillar, Felicia pauses and sees an advertisement poster for "Dusk." The picture is of her squatting in front of a pole on stage; her legs spread as she reaches up behind her head to hold the pole; a sultry smile on her face as she arches her back to show off her ample breasts as she sports a tropical floral bikini. The poster reads "Meet me at Dusk." Felicia thinks for a moment before passing her bag to Russ. She goes into her purse and pulls out her ruby red lip stick. The clerk leans to the side to see what they were doing.

Felicia purses her lips and applies her lip stick. She bends over and kisses the poster near the bottom right corner. She admires the perfect lip print she left as she remains bent over. Using the lip stick, she writes her own name using her lip print as the tittle over the second "i" in her name. After she signs the poster, she puts XOXO a little below her name to the left.

Happy with the autograph, Felicia straightens up and puts her lip stick away. She turns her upper body and looks to the Deino. Felicia gives a wink and then blows a kiss.*

Felicia: Stop by the club sometimes. Just say "Felicia wanted me here" and get in for free.

*With that, the Arcanine couple leaves the store. The clerk a little dumfounded by what has happened and wondered if she was just hit on. She just shrugs her shoulder, goes sits back down on her chair and picks her book back up. She goes back to reading as her day returns to normal.