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Mall Shenanigans

Chapter 3: Mall Exhibitionists

Dylan and Cindy held onto each other, their hearts thumping wildly as the threat of being caught making out half naked in a changing room was growing nearer and nearer. Dylan's massive erection had died down, but the tip was still stained with pre, drooling to the floor. As for Cindy's arousal, her panties were also leaking, dripping her aroused juices down her thighs and onto the floor.

Despite neither one of them having a change of clothes, Dylan knew that they couldn't stay in place. The bunny peeked the door open a crack so he could peer out. He saw a tiger working at the counter, although his back was turned to the changing rooms. He was currently dialing a number on the phone. Once he had finished, he put the phone to his ear and walked away from the counter, stepping into the back.

At that point, the store was completely empty, save for the mouse and bunny in the changing room. Dylan took note of the large cardboard standee pointing at the window. From the looks of it, it was double sided, just barely wide enough to fit two naked teens. He didn't waste any time and grabbed Cindy's hand, running to the standee. "C'mon..!" He'd whisper to her. "This is our way out..!"

Cindy gripped his hand tightly, using her free hand to try and hide her sopping wet panties. She moved quickly as well, but trailed behind the bunny, looking around rapidly and nervously. "D-dylan, wait!" She'd whine, stopping with him at the standee. "Where are we going to go..?! We're bound to get caught anyways if we go outside!"

"We don't have a lot of choices, Cindy," Dylan replied, stepping into the standee. His bulge made it rather hard to wiggle in comfortably, but he managed to. "We'll hide out near the west part of the mall. Your mom and my sister are bound to walk by it. If not, we'll run into them and they can give us our clothes back," the bunny said.

Cindy gulped and remained silent, her face as red as Dylan's was. Still, she squeaked and climbed into the standee, the two large cardboard pieces just barely able to hide the two of them. At least from the fronts and the backs. They'd have to duck down a little bit so they wouldn't be caught on the sides. Once Cindy wiggled in, it was even more crowded. Her large butt had some trouble keeping her tail hidden, and her body was rubbing up against Dylan's, which made both of the teens groan out gently.

They didn't have time to get used to the sensation, however, as the two began to nudge the cardboard advertisement out of the store entrance. They did so slowly, but from the looks of it, they weren't getting any weird looks from anyone. Soon, however, Dylan felt the mouse tense up as she turned to him quickly. "I see two people coming to our left! Duck down, quick!" She squeaked out.

Just in time, the two ducked downwards, shifting the stand a little so it showed the front off more. The two could hear the grumbling of the same old man from before, as well as a second voice, which was a woman. She must have been the manager, as the two of them stepped inside the store. Dylan and Cindy peeked up a little to view the inside. They saw a crotchety old man, waiting by the door of the dressing room they just escaped from. A sheep woman was digging through keys, finding the right one and opening the door.

Upon finding no one there, the sheep woman wordlessly walked off, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. The old man was stunned, looking between the manager and the empty room with exasperation. Stunned, the man walked out of the store, stopping right beside the stand. The two ducked down as they listened to him.

"I swear there are two trouble making teenagers around here... and I'm gonna find em! When I do, they'll be in for such a paddlin'!" He said, hobbling off angrily. Dylan also thought he heard a slight squishing noise come from Cindy. He made sure he was a good distance away from the couple before they kept sneaking.

Cindy whispered to him, "This is so humiliating... I-I can't believe we're trapped in the mall in our... underpants..!"

Dylan gulped and nodded, whispering back to her, "S-sorry. I didn't mean to do this to you. We're nearing a restroom, just lay low a little longer."

The bunny couldn't help but feel his semi-hard dick twitch against his wet briefs, nudging against his mouse friend. Cindy took a glance down at his bulge, gulping and squirming some before they finally stopped near the entrance to the mens' room.

The two of them peeked out again towards another clothing store, though it was a much fancier one and much bigger. Dylan pointed his finger towards it, seeing two familiar bodies. "I-I think I see them..!" He whispered to her.

Cindy nodded, but gulped. "Yeah... I also see a large crowd of people! We can't sneak by a group that big!" She'd whisper back.

Dylan nodded back and peered down to her. "We'll have to wait here until they walk by. We'll get their attention and, hopefully, our clothes," Dylan explained. When Cindy nodded, he held her close, which she returned the favor. His hands felt over her lower back, feeling the large curve of her bubble butt. Cindy began to wiggle her hips some, as if feeling his bulge with her crotch. This made the two of them moan out gently.

"Mf... c-careful..." Dylan gasped.

Cindy slowed down, but didn't seem to stop. Not that Dylan was complaining, though. Instead, Cindy prompted a question. "...uh... back in Madam Mimi's... did those panties... erm..." She paused and blushed hotly, peeking down to his massive bulge. "...fit?"

Dylan also blushed quite a bit, understanding what she meant. She was there when Melissa told Dylan that he was going to try on lingerie. He could still hear the sounds of those women giggling...

The bunny nodded a bit and replied, "Y-yeah, sorta... they were tight..."

Cindy didn't say anything, but did let her tail curl around Dylan's leg. After a bit, she looked back up at him and whispered to him. "...it's kind of... exhilarating, isn't it? I-I mean, walking around in our undies..." She'd coo gently.

The bunny stared down at her large, half lidded gaze, his tail waggling as his bulge twitched to life. "...y-yeah... it kinda is..." He'd say shyly. Admittedly, while it was embarrassing and humiliating on all accounts every time he's been exposed to anyone, he did find it quite... arousing.

His mouse friend, leaned forward, their lips almost touching. "Maybe one day you can visit me and... s-show me your lingerie?" She'd whisper.

Dylan's face was dark red, but his erection was stiff as a board. His briefs tenting outwards, finding it's way back in between Cindy's thighs. Because of this, she'd eagerly began to grind and pleasure herself on his fat rod some more. The bunny smiled bashfully and nodded. "Only if I get to see you in your underwear again, too," he'd coo.

Cindy returned his smile gently. In an instant, as if the two could read each others' minds, they closed their eyes and leaned forward, pushing their lips together and kissing each other lovingly.

It was less passionate than their last session, but a lot more romantic. They kissed deeply and slowly, their tongues dancing with each others' in a more loving way. Their moans were more suppressed and gentle, as the two horny teens grinded against one another. Cindy's soaking wet panties rubbed against Dylan's giant cock, leaving a fresh, wet stain on the base. His tip drooled and dribbled pre, oozing out onto the floor beneath. The mouse let her hands explore her lover's body some more, feeling over his cute tush and giving it a squeeze. Dylan returned the favor and let his hands feel up her chest. While there wasn't much there to squish, his thumbs nudged her hard nipples, which made her squeak out gently.

After a few more seconds passed by, he felt Cindy push her hips forward sharply. Her moans became a bit louder and more labored, squeaking cutely into his lips. Her whole body shook and vibrated as lewd squishing noises filled the air as well. Dylan's eyes rolled back in pleasure some, enjoying the feeling.

A few more seconds of this sensation kept going before it stopped, which prompted Cindy to gasp and pull away from his lips. A trail of saliva connected their lips again before it broke. Cindy panted a bit and looked up lovingly. "I...came..." She'd moan out, not pulling away from the bunny. With a quick glance down, he could see that her wet, sticky ejaculate had stained a huge portion of their underwear.

Before Dylan could say anything, however, a voice interupted the two of them. "Phew, I'll say! You made a big mess!" The two jumped up and quickly turned their attention to the source of the voice. Dylan's eyes widened and his ears folded back upon seeing who it was.

It was Melissa, and she was holding her phone up, recording the two in between the standee. She was smirking and snickering as she finished recording and put her phone down. "We leave you two love birds for a minute..." She started, shaking her head, but clearly enjoying the view.

Dylan also saw Cindy's mom, Molly, standing right beside Melissa. He thought she was going to be livid, but instead, she had her hands up near her face, and she was beaming ear to ear. She was also trying her best to stifle her giggle fit, but it was clear that the mouse woman was very amused with what she saw.

The bunny began to stammer out an explanation as Cindy clung to him, hiding her embarrassed face from her mother. Before he could form anything remotely close to a sentence, though, Melissa reached into a bag and tossed their clothes at them, which Dylan caught. "Go get dressed nerds. We already bought the other ones. We'll keep an eye out for you two," She'd say, winking.

Dylan and Cindy slowly walked out of the standee, Dylan's massive erection slowly dying down, his briefs still stained and dripping wet. Of course, Cindy's were much much wetter, squishing lewdly with every step she took. As the two dressed themselves behind the standee, he could hear Molly whisper excitedly to his sister.

"Oh my gosh, they are just so adorable and perfect!" She gushed, bouncing in place. Melissa nodded wordlessly, her smirk never leaving her face. Once the two got dressed, they stood next to each other, avoid each others' gaze. Both were blushing immensely. Thankfully, they weren't caught by some grumpy old man, but being caught by their family was hardly any better.

Melissa stood to Dylan's left, holding onto his shoulder, as well as their shopping bags and Molly stood to Cindy's right, also holding their bags. Molly inhaled and put on the best 'mom voice' she could, talking to her daughter. "Now, Cindy, remember what I told you. Doesn't matter how badly you wanna... 'do' your boyfriend, you can't cream your panties in public!" She chastised.

Cindy looked incredibly humiliated, rubbing her arm and looking down. Upon hearing the word 'boyfriend', both the mouse and the bunny shot their heads up. "Boyfriend?!" They both started up. Melissa merely laughed and patted Dylan's shoulder.

"Young love is adorable, if messy. C'mon, Dyl, get your girlfriend's number," She teased, putting a large amount of emphasis on 'girlfriend'.

Before either one of them could get a word in, Molly started back up, showing her extreme happiness again. "Oh yes! Do it, Cindy, get the cute boy's number!" She'd squeal eagerly. The two gulped and looked to each other, knowing they had to go through with it. They got their phones out and handed them off, typing in their numbers and names.

Once they were done and delivered their phones back to each other, Molly and Melissa walked with them out of the store. The two were talking eagerly to each other, although Dylan and Cindy were silent. Before they got to the exit, they looked to each other for a bit and shared a shy, yet rather tender, smile.

Soon, the two parted ways and Melissa walked with Dylan back to the car. Once they got in and she started up the car, she'd turn to Dylan and nudge him, laughing out loud. "Hah! Just had to get your rocks off, huh?" She teased.

Dylan, squirmed in his seat, biting his lip. "W-well, I couldn't help it..!"

"Uh huh. Tell me, was it your choice to do it in the middle of the mall, or her's?" Melissa continued, driving them out of the parking lot.

Dylan looked up, beginning to try and explain himself. "I-it's not like that! W-we were half naked in the room, and then an old man threatened to get us in trouble, and we had to escape, and-!" He went off.

Melissa merely snickered and rolled her eyes, shaking her head as well. "Uh huh, suuuure. Whatever you say, Dylly-Willy," She teased. Dylan remained silent, looking out the window. He knew he wasn't going to convince her, so he might as well not try. Still, thoughts of both him and Cindy swam around. He very much enjoyed her company, whether she was half naked or not, but... was he ready to call her his girlfriend?

After a drive in silence, Melissa finally pulled into the driveway of their house. The two left the car and walked out, both of them carrying their bags inside. Once they walked in, they saw their mom sitting on the couch. She smiled brightly and waved.

"There you two are! That was quite a long time, did you two have fun?" She asked them.

Melissa answered for them, nodding at her as she kept walking with him. "We sure did. Especially Dylly, here," She teased, patting his bottom, which made him jump some. "We got some nice clothes for him, too."

"Good good!" She said as she watched them, clearly not aware of what went down with Dylan and his friend. "Just leave his clothes in a hamper and I'll wash them. Thanks again, Melissa!"

"Not a problem, mom!" His sister called, taking a right into the washroom. Dylan went off to his room to get some... alone time. The bunny opened his door and stepped in, sighing. However, the moment he did so, he was ambushed by his two brothers.

Roger, who towered over Dylan, effortlessly lifted his shirt off, holding it out of his reach. "Whoop! There goes the shirt!" He laughed.

Stevie went for Dylan's pants, quickly tugging them down to his ankles, laughing aloud as he saw his wet, stained, banana briefs. "Haw haw! Nice undies, Dylly-Willy!" Stevie guffawed.

Dylan yelped out and tried to get his clothes back, blushing as he jumped a bit. "Gah! C-c'mon guys..! No fair!" He whined out.

"Not fair? We weren't the ones getting some free sex from a cute little mousie girl!" Stevie replied, smacking his open palm against Dylan's bulge. Dylan yelped, but let his eyes open widely.

"W-wha..?" He began. Roger laughed and gave a hard slap to his rear.

"Our little Dylly-Willy is growing up!" He said, faking an over-the-top sob.

"Oh yeah, forgot to tell ya. I sent Stevie and Roger the pics and videos I took of ya," Melissa stated out of nowhere. She was leaning up against the door frame, enjoying the show.

Dylan whipped his head around, trying to ignore his growing erection. "Y-you what?!" He cried out.

"Did she like those ladies undies, Dylly? You gotta put on a show for her with them! That is, after we get one," Roger said, tugging at Dylan's waistband some, letting it snap against him.

"How big a mess did you make? I bet you creamed so much, they had to used five janitors!" Stevie laughed, making a wanking motion with his hand.

"Now now, leave him alone," Melissa stated, putting on a fake mom voice. "After all, he never got to finish," She said, grinning. "Let's leave him to himself so he can masturbate to his girlfriend," She finish, putting more emphasis on the word 'girlfriend'. At this, his brothers nodded and snickered, leaving by Dylan's side and leaving his room.

Once the door shut, the bunny huffed and gathered his clothes, tossing them into his hamper. He was now alone, in his briefs with an aching erection. "They're so mean..." He said to himself, sitting on his bed. He'd sigh and look at his tenting undies. It was true that he never got to finish. Maybe that's why he was so worked up.

Dylan heard his phone buzz, so he quickly looked to it and gathered it up. It was from Cindy.

"Sorry today was so embarrassing, but I had fun. Mom says you can visit me whenever you want," It read.

Dylan smiled gently as he read it. He was quite thankful that her mom didn't hold any ill will to him, since he did try to have sex with her.. twice.

Soon, his phone buzzed again and he looked down.

"Also she said I could do this..." She sent.

Dylan was confused at first, but his eyes lit up as soon as he saw.

Cindy had sent a picture through. A nude picture. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, panties pulled down to the middle of her thighs. A thin trail of her aroused juices dripped to the crotch of her underwear. She had removed her training bra, and was showing off her flat, yet very cute, chest. She was looked away bashfully, but she was giving a peace sign.

Dylan bit his lip and stared at the picture. His cock twitched and his balls rumbled as he soon began to shoot gobs of hot bunny spunk through his underpants. Even as he came and made a huge mess while moaning and gasping, he couldn't take his eyes off of her.

The bunny began to stroke his covered, cummy cock as he thought about her. He also thought about how lucky he was to have Cindy as his girlfriend.