So My Lovely
Today was a great day for Avery. His boss finally recognized how much effort he was putting into the shop and the repairs they got, so he was given the ability to solo run the store some days.
The most exciting part of running the store on his own was being able to dress how he wanted. So instead of the needlessly stuffy work Polo and jeans, he could present himself in a way that makes him happy.
He wore an oversized green hoodie with the logo of his workplace. Underneath which was a pastel green crop top that would have left his toned belly proudly open to the world.
For his lower half, he wore a pair of short shorts that clung tightly to his petite hips. They covered a pair of neon pink panties, a “gift” from his sister after he confided his wanting to dress in women’s clothing.
All that remained was what he called his “decorations”. A dark brown bob of hair on his head, a pair of pastel pink thigh-high stockings, fuzzy bunny slippers, and a facemask with the pan flag and a minimalist cat face on the front.
Some of these were a bit spicier than he would wear. Even if he were on the most personal dates with his boyfriend, he would struggle to justify these clothes.
But this wasn’t just a bit of soothing his very confused cisgender dysphoria, this was a challenge. Push his boundaries and do something he’d have thought impossible.
So far, the experiment was a success. His motivation and morale had never been higher here. And this was made even better by the fact that every customer this day had given him compliments.
Of course, as it was midday on a Wednesday, the store was empty right now. But that didn’t mean Avery was bored. He was currently cleaning out a laptop that was left in the store, waiting for another customer to enter the place.
As he carefully put the backplate of the computer on, he heard the “item get” jingle. Knowing it meant the door opened, he poked his head up and out of the back of the shop and said“Be right there!”
As he put the laptop he held back into a safe case, he failed to see the actions of his customer. The first of which being that when he ducked back into the workshop she flipped the sign to “closed”.
She approached the counter, gently swaying in place while she waited for the worker to finish his work and greet her. When he turned the corner, she was ecstatic to see that it was a twink working today.
Avery stepped up to the counter, taking a deep look over the girl who stepped up. She was a few inches shorter than him, wearing a basic pattern anime t-shirt and cargo pants.
Around her shoulders was a bright pink set of wireless headphones, with small kitsune decorations on top. Despite the height, the subtle shaping on her face indicated she was older than him.
She was fairly flat in the chest, but had an impressive ass that rivaled a DD cup. Her hair was a deep black, draped behind the square of her back.
She was decorated in dozens of bits of tech. Headphones, wires, Avery was almost certain that the small black box on her arm flipped into a mini laptop.
She quickly adjusted her wide-rimmed glasses, saying to Avery “Hey man, I got this odd problem with my phone. It like, keeps bootlooping and shows a bunch of bright colors when I turn it on.”
Avery pulled over a small box with a bunch of USB wires, saying “Alright miss! If you don’t mind handing it over, I’ll get looking as soon as possible!”
The woman complied, pulling her phone out of her pocket and placing it on her counter. Avery gently grabbed the phone, checking the charging port before grabbing the appropriate wire.
“So, when did this start?” The woman rubbed her eyes a bit and said “Uhhh, like a week ago? Not sure what happened, at first I brute forced it. But yesterday that stopped working.”
Avery contemplated for a moment. This wasn’t something he’d ever heard of before, and he wasn’t certain what he could do to fix the issue.
But he just shrugged, happy to do whatever he can to help this woman with whatever was her issue. “Alright, Miss! Just a minute! If you need anything, just call!”
He quickly stepped into the back of the shop, leaving the lady alone. He then took the phone to the small laptop in the back, plugging it into the laptop to let the phone charge.
All the while, the lady got to work preparing her next steps. She took a loop around the foyer, shuttering blinds and closing gaps in any curtains she found.
Avery began to casually type onto the main computer, entering what the customer said was the issue into the report forms. After a few minutes of typing, the phone lit.
Unbeknownst to Avery, the phone had a secret. As the various developers and providers appeared on the screen, the phone began slowly injecting malware into the system of the computer shop.
Avery sat at the table, curiously confused at how long the phone was taking to boot up. So he sat at the table, wholly unaware of the dubious machinations within the system.
At first, the malware danced around the laptop’s code, unable to leave the currently largely isolated system. But it did cause things like webpages and the internal apps to lag.
Assuming that there was an isp problem, Avery connected the laptop to the router. And that was when the code could truly begin its devious process.
It wormed its way into the system, rerouting the saved feed from the store’s online data banks to a private server owned by the woman. Then the home server then fabricated hours of security footage.
After a few seconds, the server bounced back to the laptop and phone. Opening a channel for the cameras in the store to feed everything that happens.
When that was done, the phone moved past the boot-up. And as she described, the screen showed a looping pattern of various colors. But as Avery took a glance, he felt off.
The cavalcade of neon colors was something he looked at for only a second. Yet it made every part of his brain feel like it was made of lead.
Before he could fully look away, Avery felt slender hands wrap around the side of his head and point it toward the laptop. Almost on cue, the laptop screen melted into the same hypnotic pattern.
The longer he stared at the screen, the fuzzier his head went. Until he got to the point that he couldn’t put words to what he saw, just vague feelings.
The longer he looked, the further he faded. His body didn’t even feel real, everything felt like it was stitched to his body and impossible to control.
A small bit of hope overtook him when her hands left his head. A hope that it was shattered when he felt a pair of headphones clasped onto his head.
They were loud, forcefully drowning out the last remnants of control he had over himself. All he could see was the various colors on the screen, and the looping voice of his customer blaring in his ears.
“Just submit.
Enough of those silly thoughts.
Whatever your short stack queen says, you do.
No resistance.
No complaining.
And I promise this’ll be the best time ever~”
Those words looped in his head time and again, sinking his awareness further and further away. Meanwhile, the woman set about getting everything ready.
She gently searched Avery’s pockets, pulling the building’s keys out and gently twirling them. She pecked a small kiss on his cheek, leaving him to his personal show.
She returned to the store front one final time, locking the door. She then skipped over to the main register, finding the key that connected to the register drawer.
Letting the drawer fly loose, she stuck a look back to her plaything. And from the swaying in place, she knew he needed a few more minutes to cook.
More than enough time to pull all the bills out of the register and pocket them. She then closed the register, checking that the other register was empty.
She prepared to turn back to her toy. But something caught her eye as she spun around. Sitting on a workshop table nearby was a vacuum about the size of a games console.
Whatever it was meant for didn’t interest her that much. Instead she was far more focused on the fact that it seemed more than powerful enough for what she wanted.
Packing it up, she went back to the building’s sole occupant. By now, his goose had finally finished cooking. He was unmoving, his mask slowly soaking from drool.
Carefully lifting her headphones off Avery’s head, she whispered in his ears “Anyone left upstairs~? Or do you need a few more minutes to cook~?”
Avery didn’t respond, so she opted to test if the programming was done. In a sultry voice, she told him “So my lovely. Instead I want you to tell me the passcode to your phone.”
Avery blinked multiple times before pulling out his phone and saying in an empty voice “Zero, Four, Two, Eight, Two, Four…. It’s the day I lost my virginity…”
Swiping his phone from his hands, the lady tested the theory. And to her delight, it opened without a single issue. Which meant that she was in control.
Leaning back in, the lady dropped the vacuum on the table and asked “So my lovely. If I told you to strip in front of me, would that cause any issues?”
Avery shook his head. So she pressed further. “So my lovely. If you could drop your pants, that’d be great~ I need to see what I am working with.”
Avery stood up like someone stuck a pin on his seat. But instead of shock, he quickly grabbed the waist of his booty shorts and dropped them.
Looking over Avery, quite a few details about him stood out. Firstly, she noticed that he was currently wearing panties. She also noticed that he was pretty small between the legs.
The lady also couldn’t help but be surprised at how quickly Avery followed her order. So she decided on one more question to understand how far he’d sunk.
“So my lovely. If I said for you to blow your pathetic cock’s load into me, would you do so~? Even if you have someone special in your life~?”
The only pause was the moment it took Avery to process her order. But like a good drone, Avery confirmed that he would follow that order without question.
Impressed, the lady said “Such a horny guy~ Be happy I don’t want that from you. So my lovely. Instead I think you should put this as deep into you as you can~”
She held out the end of the vacuum, not having to say anything else to get the idea across. Especially since Avery quickly snatched the hose out of her hand.
As fast as he could, Avery worked to floss the hose as deep as he could. A process that took a moment and left around a foot left of the hose.
After finding the limit that even hypnosis couldn’t break, Avery returned to a default stance. Which set the lady for the grand finale of this visit.
“As fun as this has been, I have to head out. But before I do, how about a show and a gift~? So my lovely. How do I go about entering the main safe?”
After taking in the order, Avery relayed that all that was needed was to enter the code “080522”. Which she did, opening the safe when it beeped in confirmation.
Pulling out the register drawers labeled “Safe” and “Deposit”, the lady carelessly tossed them onto the desk. She then walked over to Avery and planted a kiss on his face mask.
Avery didn’t move or react. So the lady merely flipped the vacuum to life and took a seat on the desk. Then as the air started to fill Avery she set about counting the money.
Every minute or so, she’d take a look up from the piles of money and see how Avery was doing. And every time, he would have less of a humanoid shape.
Despite how stimulating this must have been, the hypnosis held true. Avery’s face was blank, as unmoving as the rest of his body as the air continued to pump.
Even his cock was able to stay still despite everything going on. Which was… actually a little underwhelming. So having finished counting the money, she ended the day.
With a grimace, the lady said “End code.” And in an instant, Avery snapped back into lucidity. Which also meant that he was thrown right into his inflated body.
There wasn’t anything he could do to save himself. He was wider than he was tall, with everything below his eyes sunken into a massive taut ball.
He fruitlessly wiggled his head and hands, before locking eyes with his captor. If his mouth were uncovered, he’d likely start begging or pleading for mercy.
But he couldn’t. All he could do was give muffled panic, barely audible underneath the strained groans and pained creaks and cloth. All of which failed to move his tormentor.
His penis also quickly shot into a fully erect state. Which contrary to its previously unimpressive inch long size stood proud at around 7 inches in length.
She watched him like a vulture. With a disconnected coldness in her gaze, she kept watch for the grand finale. The only time that changed was when Avery’s body started to groan in distress.
There’d be the smallest bit of excitement. A hope that the finale was here, and an intention to make sure that she wouldn’t miss a single second.
The first few times she was met with disappointment. Nothing happened, and Avery didn’t seem any closer to what she was waiting for.
But after one of the deepest groans yet, her eyes lit up. Something invisible to Avery clued her in that this was the start of the end of his inflation.
He tried again to beg her not to do this. Which like before didn’t go anywhere, but at this point it wasn’t like there was anything else he could do.
The groan went from an intermittent sound to being a constant droning in both people’s ears. Which perfectly matched the rumble that had overtaken Avery’s body.
Watching like this was the big moment of a sports game, the lady leaned in close. Although it didn’t last long, as the rumbling broke one of Avery’s two standing dams.
With a muffled whine, Avery couldn’t stop himself from launching a blast of cum out of his erect member. It flew around 5 feet, coming inches from giving the lady a facial.
The fact that she wouldn’t need to clean herself was useful. And served as one final gut punch to this idiot in what sounded just like his final moments.
After watching his cock fruitlessly try to shoot more seed, she planned to give him some mean parting words. But before she could even open her mouth, Avery’s dam broke.
It was a show that the lady had seen more than once. First the balloon’s eyes would shoot wide open, in a panic that dwarfed all the fear from before.
They would start to try and say something, no matter how useless it was. All while their hands would start rapidly flapping in their divots as fast as they could manage.
Then as she didn’t lift a finger to help him, his body would begin to quickly swell out. Something that managed to unlock a new level of panic to revel in for the few seconds before he finally went POW!!!
Avery’s explosion wasn’t pathetic. But there really wasn’t much around for it to jostle. So outside of the confetti that formally made up his body, the room was unchanged by the force of the pop.
Before his parts could settle on the ground, the lady was already on her way out the door. She had gotten far more than she could ever have wanted from here.
She did take a second to swipe the panties. Partially because they were actually a bit cute, partially because it was insulting to take them as a trophy.
She would need to clean them of course. But in a sense it almost was a final metaphorical gut punch. Although one that he was never gonna experience.
So leaving the boy scraps to decorate the room, she took herself through the front door and out of the area. Leaving quite the sight for whoever opens tomorrow.