Fifi turned at the noise of approaching footsteps. Into the store stepped a good-loking young man with short black hair and wearing sunglasses with a leather jacket and blue jeans. "I'm looking for something..." he removed the sunglasses and took in Fifi's full glory. "...Unusual?"
Fifi blushed at his attentive eyes drinking in her wide hips and ample breasts. "Oui, monsieur, Fifi ees all too pleased to help you." She shivered with delight at the thought of helping a customer, causing a jiggle across her chest which the patron did not fail to notice.
"I was thinking... skunk," he mumbled, only just noticing how life-like Fifi's skunk face appeared.
Fifi giggled. "Fifi ees zee only skunk here, monsieur! But do come weeth Fifi and she shall see." She directed him towards the costumes for men. He followed, eagerly taking in each rise and fall of her luxurious ass.
"They make great costumes here," he said, fumbling along.
Fifi giggled again and turned to look at him. "Oh, monsieur ees too gracious! Thees costume came from Fifi's mistress!"
The man extended his hand, trying to remain cool. "Fifi, huh? My name's Cody."
Fifi took his hand with both of hers. "Codee! Fifi ees so pleased to be your friend!"
Cody couldn't get his eyes off her massive rack. "Yeah... friends are... good."
As they continued, Cody tried to relive the sensation of her handshake in his mind. Her hands felt a little oily and warm, warmer than you would expect from a pair of gloves. Fifi stopped before a rack of costumes. "Ah, here ees what Fifi has been seeking! Fifi noticed ziss earlier. Zeese are quite good costumes, monsieur Cody."
Cody looked at the rack of costumes absently, trying to keep his mind off her, but failing. "Yeah, maybe this will work." He took a costume off the rack without looking at it.
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