“Stop laughing Pam,” Susan said over her drink as she watched both her friends snicker and laugh at her problem.  “You too Abby,” Susan said looking at her other friend who broke into more laughter.  “It’s not fun, this is serious.”

“Oh come on Su,” Pam laughed before taking a sip of her drink, “He’s hitting puberty!  Boys always get horny when they reach that age,” Pam told Susan.

Susan turned red at the comment, “But Jason isn’t like that.  My son...”  Susan stop to think about it.  “Jason is a good boy-”

“Oh cut the crap Su,” Pam cut in.  “Boys will be boys.  Doesn’t matter if it’s your son, my son, or even Abby’s son.”  Pam turned to Abby, “Well, if you had kids.” Pam added quickly.  Abby didn’t comment as she just shrugged.  Pam continued on her rant, “My point is no matter how good of a boy he is, they still do...” Pam did a little gesture with her hand for jerking off.

“PAM!”  Susan sputtered at the action as she realized what she was referring to.

Abby burst into laughter at her nearly naive friend.  Even as a mother, Susan was a very timid and prude woman.  Abby would call her old fashion, but they were roughly the same age.  Abby shook her head as Susan was trying to get Pam to stop jerking her hand around, taunting her.

Abby didn’t say much, she wanted to stay out of the conversation as much as possible for a few reasons.     First reason would be she didn’t really find it all that big of an issue that Susan caught her 18 year old son jerking off, if anything that was Susan’s problem for walking in on her son.  Second reason she didn’t jump into the conversations is that she had much more lewd and sexual stories that would scar these two woman for life.  The third and final reason would probably be that Susan’s son is a shrinky.  She dealt with shrinkies at her job, and it was hard to treat Jason anything more than a shrinky sometimes.

“What about you Abby,” Susan spoke up breaking Abby out of her thoughts.

“Huh?”

Pam laughed, “Getting bored with our timid conversation?”

Abby gave Pam a look.  “You want to hear some dirty stories?  Working at a sex shop really does have it perks,” Abby warned.

There was a look in Pam’s eyes that wanted to test Abby, but Susan took over the conversation.  “What do you think I should do?”

“You really want my advice?”  Susan nodded.  “Look Su, he’s a man.  They only think with their,” She pointed downward, “Like Pam said, Jason isn’t any different.  Just let him do his thing, and try not to catch him doing it.”

“But that’s the problem,” Susan whined.  “He was… he was in my,” Susan looked down as she tried to say it, “In… my… underwear...”

Both Pam and Abby nearly fell out of their seats. 

“WHAT?!”  Abby and Pam both shouted at Susan.

“Shhhh,” Susan told them making sure the others around the bar didn’t hear her.  “I… I was putting some clothes away, and saw my underwear… out of place.  I was going to pick It up… and,” Susan took a sip for courage, “He was jerking off in them!”

“oh,” Pam spoke quietly.  “Wow, that is …. yeah that is kind of,” Pam stopped talking.

“I know,” Susan whined.  “Where did I go wrong?”  Soon Susan added, “So what do I do?  I mean what if next time I don’t look and when I go to put them on,” Susan turned a darker shade of embarrassment thinking about it. 

“Maybe talk to him,” Pam offered.

“I wouldn’t,” Abby commented.

“Why not,” Susan asked.

“...” Abby sighed, “Because, it sounds like it’s a fetish thing.  It seems like he has a thrill for being in a dangerous situation, which is why he picked your underwear.  Confronting him might just make the thrill more enticing for someone like that, which would be a situation.”

Pam frowned, “What are you talking about?”

“Are you sure,” Susan asked.

“I work at a sex shop.  The things I go through and hear, trust me, I think I know more about this than you two.”

Pam shook her head, “Are you telling me that if we talked to him he would be more likely keep using Su’s underwear?  Than what do you suggest we do,” Pam asked with skepticism in her voice.

Abby sighed again, “Bring him by the store tomorrow morning.”

Susan looked worried, “What are you going to do?”

Abby finished her drink, “Trust me, you don’t want to know.”

Jason sighed as his mother woke him up early this morning.  Sure, he had nothing going on today, but that was usually everyday.  In fact 98% of the time he had nothing going on since he shrunk down to this size.  It was a little worrisome that his mom was taking him somewhere and hadn’t told him yet, but knowing his mom it was probably for some clothes to try on at the mall.

Jason yawned as he sat in the cup holder that his mother turned into his personal car seat.  It was stupid that he had to go to the mall for clothes, he much rather be back home alone.  Alone… alone to masturbate.  Jason couldn’t help but get slightly hard thinking about jerking off.

Before he shrank Jason would steal some underwear and use them to orgasm.  Jason had become addicted to the smooth silky fibers that would please him till he squirted.  Now that he was smaller… it was HEAVEN!  It was like laying in a world of silk or wrapping yourself in a pillowy world of satin till you climaxed.

Jason had to think of something else as he tried to settle down.

“Alright we’re here,” Jason’s mom said as she got out of the car and helped him into her hand.

“Why are we going so early in the morning,” Jason asked.

“To beat the crowd,” she told him like it was obvious.

Jason wasn’t sure if she was being serious or not, but figured the sooner they were done the sooner he would be able to get home.  Jason sat in his mother’s hand as they started to head toward Shrinkies R Us.  Jason noticed a lot of the shops were just starting to open up.  As they came across Shrinkies R Us, Jason’s mom turned off toward somewhere right across from the store.

Jason frowned, “Uh, where are you going?”

Jason saw the store that came into view, It’s a Small World.  “Uh, mom?”

Susan didn’t respond to Jason as she walked toward the store and was greeted by her friend Abby.  “You made it,” Abby said walking toward Susan and Jason.  “And I see you brought him with you.”

“You sure about this,” Susan asked Abby as she handed an ear piece to her to connect with Jason’s communicator. 

“Sure about what,” Jason called out but his mother and Abby were ignroing him.

“Trust me, this will change his behavior.  I’ll bring him back later,” Abby told Susan who slowly tilted her hand and dropped Jason into Abby’s waiting hand.  “Talk to you later,” Abby waved to Susan as she walked away.

“MOM!  WHAT IS GOING ON?!”  Jason called out.

“Oh hush up will you,” Abby said to Jason.  “She’s just dropping you off for a day with me.”  Jason was stunned by those words. 

“W-why,” Jason asked as he looked around the shop.  The adult shop was covered with so many sex toys and clothing that Jason couldn’t help but get a little hard from the sudden influx of naughty things. 

“Oh we both know why,” Abby said pointing her large index finger between Jason’s legs. 

“What?  What does this have to do with anything,” Jason asked sounding embarrassed.

“Look, kid, your mom caught you doing,” She did an air quote with her free hand, “things.”

“Things,” Jason repeated defensively.

“Your mom is worried about you and your...” Abby seemed to ponder the right word, “habits.”

“What does that have to do with you,” Jason asked still sounding defensive about the topic.

“Well… you’ll see.  I’m sure I'll have plenty of customers today.”

“C-c-ustomers?”

Jason had been standing on the counter for about an hour.  He would watch Abby walk around the store fixing displays or setting out items that had been shipped to the store from the manufacturers.  Jason wasn’t sure what spending time with Abby was going to accomplish.  So far nothing seemed to be a problem for him or whatever Abby thought was going to “Fix” him.  Jason still didn’t know what she meant by “fix” or whatever it was his mom was hoping would happen to him.  Like, why would he stop jerking off just for spending a day with Abby at her work?  It didn’t make any sense to him. 

“This is so boring,” Jason said from the counter not sure if Abby heard him from the distance.  “Do I really have to stay here the whole time-”

The chiming of someone coming into the store filled the room, causing Abby to look up from her work.  “Welcome,” Abby called out as a younger girl somewhere in her early 20’s came in.  “How can I help today.”

“Well,” The girl said doing a quick look around to see if anyone saw her walk into the adult shopping area.  “I.. I was thinking…”  She walked closer to the counter where her eyes locked in on Jason.  Jason saw a small fire in her eyes, one of lust before she turned her attention to Abby, “I wanted something to use … for myself.  You know?”

“Something for yourself,” Abby repeated.  “We have a lot of self pleasing toys, but was there something else that you were looking for in this toy,” Abby asked.

The girl slowly nodded, “um…”

Jason watched her eyes flick toward him for a few seconds before looking back to Abby.  Abby smiled at Jason as she knew exactly what the girl was looking for.  “Ah, I see.  Well you came to the right place.”  Jason felt a feeling of dread run through him the way Abby said those words.  Before he could react, Abby picked up Jason by the back of his shirt.  Jason was being lifted off the counter before landing in Abby’s palm as she walked around the counter and to the sales floor.  “Well, let’s start with something tame,” Abby recommended as she walked over to the women vibrators that were on a set on a shelf.

Jason saw the many bizarre shaped sex toys on the shelf.  It was hard not to start getting excited when looking at the toys and the cute Giantess who he could all but imagine using them on herself tonight.  As the stranger looked over the toys she came to one and pointed to it, “What’s this one.”

Abby smiled, “I’m SO glad you picked that one, here I’ll show you.”  Abby picked up the box and headed back to the counter before Jason could see exactly which one.  Abby set Jason down on the counter as she opened the box.  “This is a special toy,”  Jason watched as Abby unboxed and pulled out a remote control attached to two long wires that had, some pads on the end?

“What is that,” Jason asked.

“Lift you shirt,” Abby told Jason.

“My shirt?”

Abby sighed, “Here,” Abby pulled Jason’s shirt off and quickly slapped the two large pads on him.  The first was on his chest the second was on his back.  The size of the pads covered most of his body. 

“What are you doing,” Jason protested.

“And than you hit the switch,” Abby said clicking he remote.

Jason felt a shocking sensation run through his body as it started to spasm and move.  “AHHH,” Jason let out a squeal as his muscle moved on their own and spazed.  It wasn’t painful, just frightening at how he lost control of his body so easily.  Jason fell to the ground and shook and shivered as his body vibrated in time to the coursing current sending through him.  Abby spoke as Jason was spazing out.

“Now you have a shrinky vibrator.”

The girl’s eyes lit up as she watched Jason involuntary wiggle and move on his own, unable to stop.  “oooo, that is amazing.  Is there a higher setting,” She asked.

“Sure is,” Abby said handing it over to the girl.

Jason watched as she yanked the nob all the way up.  Jason let out another horrified squeak through his teeth as his body threshed around like a fish out of water.  Again, it wasn’t painful but the fact that he couldn't move his body the way he wanted, was freaking him out more and more as he shook and twitched on the counter.  

“Wow, and than you just...” The girl started to ask.

Abby nodded, “Yup, you can shove them wherever you want.  Rub them into your clit, for a good vibration, or up your pussy to squirm and thresh about till you cum.  Or,” Abby grinned, “I like to put them in my ass.  Oooo,”  Abby moaned before asking,  “You into ass play?  Those guys freak out before I even turn it on, and than they REALLY freak out.”

“Your ass?”  The girl asked sounding amazed at the idea.  “Does it really… can you really get off on that?”

“Sure can,” Abby nodded, “Takes some practice… only down side of this thing is if you leave the shrinky on high too long, they can get some permanent damage to their nerves.  Than they can’t move on their own...”

Jason heard this and started to panic.  CAN’T MOVE ON MY OWN?!

Abby turned the device off and removed the pads.  Jason found that his fingers and toes were still twitching from the surge of electricity but soon that went away and he was back to normal.  Jason slowly sat up as his muscle felt sore from freezing and flexing and twitching for the couple of seconds he was attached to the shocking device.  He couldn’t imagine if he was hooked up to it longer than a minute.

“Oh…. That does sound like a problem,” The girl said sounding disappointed by the news.

“We have other toys,” Abby recommended as she walked the girl over to a large variation of dildos.  Abby grabbed a few and brought them back to Jason’s location as she slammed each one down next to Jason.

Jason looked at the mammoth sized dildos.  Each one had different features and designs to them.

“First,” Abby said picking up a dildo that on the tip looked to have a small capsule like top.  Abby simple unscrewed the top and picked up Jason.  She dropped him on the top and sealed it.  Jason looked around through the slightly purple but clear plastic like material.  “It’s the safest of them, you can put this bad boy anywhere in your body and the shrinky will be fine.”

Jason turned to Abby when he heard those words, “Safest?  Fine?  What are you talking about??”

The customer looked at Abby, “Seems a little simple.”

Abby nodded, “Yeah, don’t sell a lot of these.  Next,” Abby said unscrewing the top of the dildo and pulling Jason out.  “We got what I would call a squishy dildo,” Jason was soon looking at a clear dildo.  The dildo had a strap on the bottom that looked to snap together.  Abby unsnapped the band and pulled the dildo apart.  The phallic looking shell wobbled a little before Jason saw the inside of the didlo had what looked like a platform that went halfway up the dildo.  “It come with adjustable stands of where you want the little guy to be at, base, mid section, or tip.”  Abby plucked up Jason and dropped him on the stand.  The stand was a strong sturdy like rubber material that let him stay on top of it.  Before he could move or protest, he watched as Abby slid the covering over him.  Abby plopped the hallow like dildo casing over Jason and the stand he was on.  He looked through the material and sure enough was about 3-4 inches inside the 6 inch dildo, halfway up the thing.  “Feel the material,” Abby told the customer.  Jason did so too, touching the inside as he poked and touched the rubber layer.  It felt like a normal rubber material, he watched as the girl poked the wall around Jason and saw that it was slightly firm.

“I don't get it,” the girl said confused, “how is this different?”

“So it’s strong enough to hold up under basic pressure...” Abby said, “But give the tip a slight squeeze.”

The girl grabbed the tip and applied a little pressure.  Jason watched the ceiling about him collapse with just the slightest extra pressure to it.  The plastic bent inward as the hand clamp a little.  Jason let out a cry of alarm as he watched the rubber walls crumple and collapses. Above his head.

“Once you orgasm… squish.”  Abby explained

The girl’s eyes danced at the idea of clamping down on the dildo with her insides.  Jason realized that it would be a death sentence if he was in there when it happens.

“And one of most popular ones,” Abby said extracting Jason from the dildo and showing one that was already open.  She dropped Jason into a small ball like chamber before sealing it up tight with the other half of the dildo.  “See the holes on the side?  Yeah those,” Abby told the customer as she pointed to the many holes covering the dildo, “Catches your excretion, and,” Abby followed one of the many vein like paths down toward Jason.  Jason looked at his chamber and saw the few holes in the ceiling.  “Gather’s them to give the guy a nice shower.”

“No way… do they, like drown?” the customer asked looking shocked.

Abby shrugged, “It happens sometimes.  It depends.   How much do you leak, did you use lube, and other factors but it can happen.”

Jason gulped as he heard those words.  Drown?  Like in girl cum? 

“Althought…” Abby smirked, “I hear they are making a butt plug version.”

“Butt… butt plug?”  Jason asked.

Abby’s smile turned into a grin, “Speaking of butts.  Let me show you one of my all time FAVORITE toys.  Abby headed off to grab something from a shelf.  Jason was left on the counter still stuck in the dildo.  The large Giantess leaned in and examined Jason’s prison. 

She muttered loud enough for Jason to hear her.  “I’d have to be going for like an hour to fill that thing up…”

The thought of being trapped in here for an hour while someone rode the dildo till it filled up was a horrifying thought.  Jason banged on the side of the dildo, only to find it too sturdy to even attempt to get out.

Abby came back and moved some of the dildos to the side before setting down a long string with glass or light bulbs attached to it.  Jason wasn’t sure if he saw that right, was Abby selling a string of lights?  Before he could question it, Abby unscrewed the dildo he was in and was plucked up again.  Once again he was brought toward the new toy.  As he got closer he noticed it wasn’t lights, it was little plastic empty balls. 

“You pop one of these open,” Abby said removing part of the ball and dropped Jason into it.  “It’s a tight fit,” Abby commented as she started to seal the ball.  “If they fight , like they usually do, you got to shove them in,” Abby commented.   Jason didn’t fight and found that he had to slightly curl up into a ball to fit inside the ball.  It was cramped, just enough to make Jason feel a little uncomfortable.  However that was it, there was some room to move and shift around but not to stand or get up.  Jason looked through he clear bubble surrounding him.  Again there were little holes around the ball on the ceiling, side, and bottom.  It allowed air to flow in, which was a blessing.  Jason would hate to be trapped in a plastic prison with no air.  Looking down the string he noticed he was on the end of one side of the string, and the string going all the way down to the end of the counter.  It was a good long distance, maybe 10 inches long or so, and after every inch or so was a bead. 

“You can fill each one or each other one, it’s really up to you,” Abby told her.  “Than you stick them up your butt.”

“YOUR BUTT?!”  Jason felt disgust at those words.

“My butt,” The customer repeated. 

“Yup, these are anal beads.  Designed to house as many shrinkies as you want.  You can put them in you for as long as you want.  Oh, and this is my favorite feature,” Abby clicked something at the end of the long string of anal beads and suddenly LED lights started to glow along the string and prison that Jason was in.  “It’s got non heat generating light, so it wont heat up your booty,” Abby laughed at her comment as she went on, “And let’s the little guys see what’s going on inside.  Go ahead, cup one of them and see.”

Jason watched as the girl picked up the end with Jason in it and cupped her hands and brought her face toward the hands.  Sure enough her large face bloated out any normal light and the glow coming from the lights showed off her face and hands clearly in the dark.  “oooo, wow.  So they would see… like what my insides are like?” 

“Yup, you can leave them in you as long as you’d like.  However...”  Abby started before stopping.

“What,” The customer asked looking at Abby as she set the anal bead that Jason was in, down.

“Well… there are a few problems.”

“Like what,” She asked.

“Well,” Abby said before she went on, “Some tend to pass out if they stay in there too long.  You know… butt smell and stuff.  Also, this brand,” Abby said as she grabbed the end with Jason.  “The tip tends to fray a little.”

“What does that mean,” The girl asked.

“… You tend to lose the first bead… like,” Abby gave a small tug and Jason let out a startled cry as the bead popped off with little effort.  “And… slurp...they’re gone.  Won’t be seeing them for a while,” Abby stated.

“Gone??”

Abby held up her hands, “Hey, they come back out… just not as clean and alive as they used to be.”

The customer frowned and than gasped.  “YOU SHIT THEM OUT?!”

“Well… yeah, I mean it doesn’t stay stuck in you forever just till the next time you got to go.”

“Oh god,” Jason said as Abby looked at Jason through the glass ball.  Jason didn’t have to ask, it was clear Abby had experience this.  Maybe more than once. 

“Uh, maybe not,” The customer said sounding disgusted at the idea of having a plastic ball lost inside her. 

Jason felt the top of the ball he was stuck in pop off as Abby extracted him from the plastic ball.  “Too much?”  Abby set Jason who was now felt traumatized just being near the two women.  “How kinky did you want to get with the toys?”  Abby asked the customer.

“Kinky?  What do you mean?”

Abby couldn’t help but smile at the nearly innocent reaction, “What really turns you on?  Is it wearing leather?  Collar and leash?  Maybe some bondage?”

“Bondage,” The customer asked wondering what that was.

“Oh honey,”  Abby said turning around and grabbing something from the back behind the counter.  She pulled out a large strap with a ball in the middle.  Jason knew from his experience on the internet what the toy was, however the customer was oblivious to it. 

“What is that?”

Abby just grinned, “Want to try it out?”  Abby picked up Jason and brought him closer to the ball gag.  Jason struggled as Abby slowly brought him to the toy.  Looking at the spot on one side of the ball there looked to be two very small straps that were attached to the plastic ball.

“Wait what are those for?!”  Jason called out as Abby brought him closer till he was right on the plastic ball.

“It’s for the shrinky obviously,” Abby told him.  Jason protested but soon the straps had his arms pinned to the ball.  Jason struggled against his binds only to find he was pretty stuck.  His arms wouldn’t move as he was tied to the side of the ball.  “And now, we just slip this part on,” Abby said as she picked up the ball gag with Jason still on it.  She started to bring it toward the customer’s mouth.  Jason watched with horror as the woman’s mouth opened wide.  So wide that Jason knew there wouldn’t be an issue sticking the ball gag in her maw.  The open hole was gaping wide as Abby started to push Jason all the way toward the enormous opening.

Jason was soon trapped in the humid and dark cave of some stranger he still didn’t know the name of.  Once the ball gag was plugging up the only exit from the mouth, the air instantly hit Jason.  The moister and temperature coming from deeper inside the cavern swallowed him as it could no longer escape through the mouth.  Gust of steamy air blew into Jason as the large customer tried to breath around the ball gag.  It wasn’t after the third puff of air into Jason’s face did she learn to use her nose instead, to breath.  The muffled sound of the customer trying to answer whatever question that Abby asked shook Jason.  The sounds of muffled talk hit Jason as the girl couldn’t speak through the ball gag and only ended up vibrating the round sphere stuck in her mouth.  Jason was still shacking from her trying to talk, or making sound through the plastic orb.

Jason wasn’t sure if the place was getting wetter or he just imagined it, but the humidity seemed to increase tenfold.  Suddenly, Jason felt something large and firm touch his foot. 

“WHAT IS THAT?!”  Jason screamed as the hot slimy object pushed on his leg and rolled up the front of his legs and his chest and flicked over his face leaving a nice long trial of slobbery liquid.  “SHE’S LICKING ME!!!”  Jason screamed to not just himself but for Abby to know.  The woman seemed to enjoy the teasing as she went back for another taste.  As the ball gag held Jason still, the woman’s tongue had easy access to him as it flicked and licked him all over, really drenching him in her saliva.  The goo oozed over him and all through his now soaked hair. 

Jason couldn’t see it, but there was a build up saliva due to the sex toy stopping the women from swallowing.  The liquid tried to find a crevices to seep out of from around the foreign object.  However if air couldn’t escape, spit wouldn’t.  The amount of juices built up the longer the toy was in her mouth which was starting to grow in mass.

A large splatter of slobber hit Jason on the face as something flung it at him or it dripped down from the roof of the mouth.  Jason tried to rub the goo off his face and into his shoulder to get it off his face.  After a soft tug, Jason felt his arm starting to slip out of the confines that held him tied to the mouth piece.  Before Jason could react to this, the massive tongue was back at him again.  The massive beast slithered over his body, but instead of licking it tried to pull him off the ball.  With one arm out of the binds, Jason’s right side was able to be pulled form the ball.

Jason tried to tell the woman to stop but he just got a face full of fleshy tongue.  The slithering monster hooked itself around and behind Jason as it tried to dislodge him more.

“STOP!”  Jason screamed through the murky hell.  His voice was lost in a deep moaning sounds coming from further in the mouth.  It seemed the woman found out that she might be able to extract Jason from the ball… and that’s exactly what she planned to do.

Jason felt his body getting pulled away from the ball, but still having one arm stuck to it.  The large tongue wrapped around Jason and pulled and pushed him around.  He would be tugged for a few moments only to have the tongue smash him into the ball and swirl around him trying to find the perfect position to yank his body free from the binding around his arm.  The hard plastic provided a hard surface for the woman to pin him to as she tried to move him one way and another. 

As hard as she tried to free Jason, and most likely lead him to a horrible demise, she just couldn’t find a way to get him free.  Finally after what felt like forever, she gave up.  Jason was left dangling on the ball gag, feet dipping in the ocean of built up spit and exhausted.  Once the tongue was done, the ball gag was slowly pulled away from the mouth and Jason was able to get fresh air again.

The women let out a gasp before swallowing her drool, “Oh, that was fun… but kind of hurts my jaw,” She said rubbing her mouth.  Jason saw her eyeing him as he coughed up whatever liquid that might have made it’s way in his mouth.

Abby laughed, “It’s not for everyone.”

“I did like the shrinky part.  It made it… fun,” the woman said not being as bashful about it now that she got a taste of Jason.

“Oh,” Abby said sounding surprised.  “Well, I think we might have something that might be of interest for you.  And for you too, little guy,” Abby said as she removed Jason from the still drenched ball gag.  She set Jason down on the counter as she went to retrieve yet another toy for them to mess around with.

Jason didn’t know how much more he could take.  This was beyond anything he wanted to experience in his life.  Why would anyone think up such horrible toys?  How could anyone get pleasure from these demented death traps designed to hurt people like himself?  Jason didn’t want to know what Abby was bringing over as she snatched something from another shelf in the store and started to walk toward Jason and the customer.

Still recovering from the enormous mouth he escaped from he didn’t notice Abby returning until she slapped her humongous hand down on the counter startling him.  Jason turned toward Abby who was smirking at him as her palm lay flat on something that he couldn’t make out. 

“We usually sell these the most.  It offers just enough discretion and secrecy that most customers are looking for, but with the same kind of excitement they enjoy.”  Jason watched as Abby lifted her hand off the object and Jason saw the dark black silken panties on the counter.  It was like a trigger for him as he could feel himself getting excited over the large cloth of underwear.  However his rational mind told him that these weren’t normal ones.  There was something off about them.

“What are they,” The woman asked looking at the fabric.

Abby picked up Jason before he had a chance to move.  “I’ll show you.”

“ABBY,” Jason yelled as he was picked up and once again being used as an example.

“You see this,” Abby said holding up the panties and opening them up to show both Jason and the customer the inside lining of the underwear.  “It’s like the ball gag, only with panties,” Abby said excited.  Jason felt the color drain from his face.  “You just got to put one of these little guys in there,” Abby told everyone as she started to push Jason toward what looked like two lose strands at the bottom of the panties.  However as he got closer he noticed they weren't lose strands, it was bindings.  The loops were just large enough that Abby could squeeze his arms in and than pull on the other side of the fabric to tighten the holding on him.  Just like before, Jason was pinned to the silken fabric and unable to break free.  Jason struggled but tugging at the fabric did noting, in fact it seemed to only tighten it’s grip on Jason’s arms.  “Now you got one struggling shrinky ready to play with you for as long as you want.  Also...” Abby said holding the panties upward.

Jason could only watch as he was held up and  could see the inside of the panties being pulled tight.  He saw that he was in fact in the backside of the panties, right where someone’s ass would be.  If someone was wearing the panties he would without a doubt be stuffed between the massive walls of butt flesh that would engulf the panties back side.  As horrible as that seemed, in front on the opposite side of the panties was another bondage loops  hanging right across from Jacob.  Just about right where a crotch would rest into.  Jacob realized that either position was designed to stimulate the wearer, either in the front of the back.  A horrible fate to whoever was inside the clothing when it was being worn.

“You can have more than one shrinky in here at a time.”

The customer looked at the panties with amazement.  “Oh… Oh yeah that does sounds fun.  Do you … do you think I can try them on?  You know, with him still in it?”

Jason felt a cold sweat breaking out over him.  She couldn't be serious… was she?  Abby wasn’t really thinking about agreeing?  Looking at the Giantess holding the panties he was stuck to, she was indeed thinking about it.  She was going to hand Jason over to this woman to try on the panties he was stuck in.  As much as he loved panties and everything about them, this was NOT what he wanted.  He didn’t want to be shoved into some random woman’s buttcrack to be engulfed by her rear sweaty stinky ass  till she was satisfied with him rubbing and grinding into her fleshy bootyhole.  A hole that Jason was sure smelled less than pleasant.  No mater how clean she thought it might be, Jason knew it wasn’t…

Abby balled up the panties covering and silencing any sounds that Jason could make.  Jason couldn’t see what was happening but he could hear from around the layers of clothing.  “Sorry, we can’t let our customers try on the clothing.  Store policy, you’d have to buy them.

“Buy...” Jason whispered.  Was she selling him?!

“OKAY!”  The woman said sounding really excited right now.  “I’ll take them!”

The next words from Abby’s mouth froze Jason’s blood, “Sold.  One shrinky and a pair of cute panties to go.”

“ABBY!!!”  Jason screamed only to have the balled up panties squeeze around him as she balled them up more.  The clothing gagged Jason and compressed him into a tight ball.  As horny as he would have loved to be buried in these panties, he was too busy freaking out.  The sound of a cash register ringing up some items and opening sealed Jason’s fate. 

“Here’s your change and receipt,” Abby said as she finally opened up the panties.  “I hope you’ll enjoy them,” Abby said.

“YOU CAN’T DO THIS!”  Jason screamed and begged as he looked at a very unamused Abby.

“Oh quite, will you,” Abby huffed as she unstrapped Jason.

“Wh-what,” Jason stuttered.

The customer was just as confused as Jason was, “But… I just-”

Abby cut her off, “I can’t sell you this one.  There are plenty in the back, but this one isn’t for sale.”

Jason didn’t know if he was relieved by the news of him not being sold, or horrified that another shrinky was taking his place…

“...fine, but I want a cute one,” The customer gave in.

“This way,” Abby said leading the girl into the back off the store.

Jason was left on the counter with the countless sex toys he was used with, and the hollow feeling of joy, for not being sold off as some kind of sex toy for a stranger.  Jason sat there for what felt like a few minutes only to have the two woman walking out of the back room laughing at something funny. 

“Thanks again, I’ll have to make sure to come by soon,” The customer said walking out the door without a bag or box to hold anything.  In fact she wasn’t even carrying the panties she bought or the shrinky.  She let out a soft yelp before leaving the store.  Her hand flew back to her back side and pushed into her shorts, right where Jason would have been if he were still in the pantiess.  Jason closed his eyes and looked away in disgust as the girl left the store.  She was obviously wearing her new toys.

“Enjoying yourself,” Abby asked with a grin on her face.  “Did you really think I would sell you?  Well, the day is still young,” Abby laughed as she went back to restocking the store.

“You-you’re joking right?  Abby,” Jason asked feeling frightened that Abby never answered him.

After the woman that bought the panties, Jason was subjected to numerous different customers coming and going.  Most were regulars and didn’t need much than a restocking of some items: flavored condoms, lube, a broke sex toy, and more shrinkies.  The unregulars were the ones that Jason hated, the ones who he was forced to demonstrate how said toy worked.  Jason never knew there could be so many toys used in the bedroom.  However by the time Abby was closing up, he didn’t want to even think about sex or masturbation ever again.  The countless horrible images of him being in or used as a toy haunted him.

“So, did you have fun,” Abby asked as she picked up Jason.

“What the hell was this all about,” Jason asked still in shock.

“Your mom is worried about you.  I don’t really care if you want to jack off in her panties or not, but she does.”

“It’s not-”

Abby rolled her eyes, “Doesn’t matter what it is or isn’t, what matters is she doesn't want you jerking off.  Period.  So,” Abby said as she walked over to another part of the department.  An area that Jason hadn’t seen yet.  Abby held Jason up toward a mannequin of a man.  “If she so much as catches you with a stiffy again,” Abby threatened as she held Jason up toward the crotch of the mannequin and near the plastic looking toy.  The cage was wrapped around the lump on the front of the male mannequin.  The cage was obviously small and cramped as the plastic area on the fake model offered little space or room.  Abby went on with her warning, “I’m going to lock you up in my boyfriends chastity belt for a week.  Just to teach you how a good boy should control his libido,”  Abby grinned.  “Got it?”

Jason could only gap at the threat.  “You… you...”

“I wouldn’t,” Abby asked with an obvious cocky attitude, “Try me.”

Jason finally shook his head no.

“Good, now time to get you home to mommy.  I’m sure she’s dying to meet the new and improved son.”

Jason sat on the coffee table while his mom was watching TV.  It had been over a week since his day with Abby, and Jason had to force himself to not even think about anything sexual.  There was no way he was going to get caught and sent back to Abby.  She might have been just bluffing, but Jason was NOT going to find out for sure.  Even if that meant having wet dreams for the rest of his life and wearing his own chastity belt, he would be as pure as his mother wanted.

Susan on the other hand was quite happy.  After hearing the news that Abby cured Jason’s pantie fetish and even his horniness.  Susan’s son was back to normal.  She wouldn’t have to worry about him getting into some weird kind of thing or accidentally wearing her clothes with him in it.  Her biggest fears were gone.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. 

“Coming,” Susan called out.  She opened the door to see her friend there.  “Abby, what are you doing here?”

“Just coming over for a drink or two after work.  Is that okay?”  Abby asked.

“Sure,” Susan said as she walked Abby into her home.  “Careful with Jason,” Susan said pointing out her son.  She watched Abby sit down across the room, “Let me grab us a drink?”

“Thanks,” Abby said as Susan walked off to grab something for them.

Jason sat still as he watched Abby sit down.  The moment his mom left the room, Abby looked toward him.  There was a look on her face that told Jason that she was up to something.  However she just sat there.  Suddenly Abby lifted up her left leg and set it down on the coffee table on Jason’s right side.  Than came her right leg on Jason’s left side.  Just as her legs were propped up, her hand drifted down to her skirt and slowly pulled it up.  Jason felt his eyes bulge as he watched Abby flash him her underwear right in the family room.  WHILE HIS MOM WAS IN THE OTHER ROOM!

Jason gulped but couldn’t look away.  It was mesmerizing as he watched Abby show him the type of panties she was wearing tonight.  The white frail panties just showed the faintest outline of her lower lips, all pushed up against the clothing.

It would be impossible for any straight person to not react to such a sight.  His eyes were glued to Abby as she slowly lowered he legs off the table.  Her skirt was still slightly lifted, which allowed Jason to still catch a glimpse of-

“JASON?!”  Susan gasped nearly dropping the drinks.

Susan felt disgusted as she was watching her son look up her friend’s skirt.  He was taking a peek at her underwear while she sat there watching TV.  Worse was the erection poking up as he looked.

“What are you doing?!”  Susan asked horrified as she walked over to the table.

“Mom-” Jason protested.

“Oh my, Jason,” Abby gasped sounding shock.

“What?!” Jason looked to Abby who definitely had a look in her eyes.  She set him up!

“Abby, I’m so sorry,  He… I thought he was getting better,” Susan nearly wept.

“That’s not-” Jason protested only to have Abby cut him off.

“It’s okay Susan… I thought I helped, but it looks like a day isn’t long enough.”

Jason sputtered, “n-n-no, no.  MOM!”  Jason tried to get his mother’s attention but Abby was already there in front of him.

“Susan, I think he might need to stay with me a little longer.  I’d say about a week or so will help.  Don’t worry, I know the perfect cure for him,” Abby grinned at Jason who felt his erection dying down at what was to come.  The warning Abby gave him about what she had planned before came back to his mind.

“Are you sure it’s going to work,” Susan asked not so sure.

Abby picked up the drink and took a sip of the drink before nodding, “Yup.  We should get started as soon as possible,” Abby said as she picked up Jason.  “Sorry Susan, looks like I should get out of here.  Can I take the beer to go?”

Susan hesitated before saying, “Should you be drinking and driving?”

“Oh don't worry, my boyfriend Spike drove.”  Abby took the drink with her, “You ever meet him Jason?  I’m sure you and Spike are going to get to know each other very well in the next week to come.  Well I should get going, I’ll talk to you later Su.”

“MOM,” Jason protested trying to get her to listen.  The last thing he heard before they left the house was his mother saying.

“It’s for the best honey.  I’ll see you in a week.”

“Or two,” Abby muttered so only Jason could hear before she chuckled into the beer can as she walked toward her car where her boyfriend waited in earnest.