Jim couldn't believe himself, in a dressing room in a woman's corset, bra, and panties. He was just about to take it all off when the voice from his head kicked in. "If you steal it, you will cum." The voice told him. He wasn't about to believe it, but suddenly he looked down at his manhood. It was rock hard! The voice was suddenly relyable. He put on his regular clothes over the female undergarmets, then strolled out of the dressingroom. 'I hope this works!' He thought to himself as he approached the store's exit. He was effectivly hiding his throbbing member, but he feared an alarm would ruin his escape. He passed through the exit without incident, and soon was walking freely through the mall. "Why the hell did I do that?" Jim mumbled aloud. "You have stolen, now you cum." The voice said. He was about to shake it off when he suddenly felt a warmth on his dick. It was like he was getting a blowjob, without anyone giving him a blowjob. He wanted to sit and enjoy it, because it was good, but his gut reaction was to get out of there before he came, which would be soon. He picked up the pace, fortunatly he was parked near an exit so he was to his car by the time he was ready to shot his load. He fell into the driver's seat and slammed the door as he felt himself go. A high pitched groan escaped from his lips as he shot his load in his pants. His hips bucked momentarily as his pants filled with cream. It took a minute or so after he was done for him to fully compose himself. His manhood shrunk to it's generally dormant size. He unzipped his pants and pulled them back as a musky odor hit. The panties had cum stains all over them, and so did his pants. He decided things would be better once he got home. He started the car and left the mall, but as he was driving home, he realized.
Sat Jun 9 12:41:34 2001