The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Ch. 6
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*The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Devastating and Dominating*
"Hello fair fans. I have for you another exciting stroke story that's part of the wonderful adventures of my fictional creation, Miss K. I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to my work, except where noted. If it is illegal for you to read this literary work in your legal jurisdiction, please don't read it. So without further ado, let's get on with the story. "
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Tracy drove the black SUV with her friend Miss K in the passenger side, both of them struggling not to be bored to sleep with the monotonous countryside I-64, the scenery broken up only by the occasional road sign or truck stop. The Madonna CD thumping in the stereo helped matters though, the thundering bass strong enough to vibrate both of them a bit. The two decided to wear matching outfits, with white baby tees, short skirts socks and sneakers, with Miss K wearing a white thong to better preserve her big secret. They even had matching blueberry colored lipstick on their thick, soft lips. Miss K was about to doze off, her nips hard from the cool breeze that slipped through the window when she hear the following:
Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short wear shirts and boots so it's okay to be a boy but for a boy to look like a girl is degrading because you think that being a girl is degrading but secretly you'd love to know what it's like, wouldn't you? What it feels like for a girl
"Yo, Trace! Turn the volume down!" Miss K said as she sat up in her seat.
Tracy turned down the volume quickly, then looked annoyed at her friend. "What?! What's up?"
"Did you hear what that intro just said?" Miss K said as the techno music murmured in the background.
"Yeah, kinda," Tracy said as her eyes drifted out of focus a bit on the interstate. "After all, you are finding out about what it's like to be a big girl," she continued before reaching over to rub Miss K's nipple through her shirt.
"Nah, man," Miss K said, slapping away Tracy's hand. "I'm being serious here."
"What's your point?"
"Think about it for a sec. If you completely butched out right now, with the baggy jeans, short hair, baseball cap, the whole nine, and I sent you back home to the Boogie Down, not too many people would back an eyelash. Now look at me. While I don't advertise the fact that I have a dick between my legs and completely 'straight' because of that fact, I can't go back home to my boys that I grew up looking like this. They'd go ape-shit nuts. Heck, people think that most people like me are these weak little things who want nothing more than a dick in their mouth, a dick in their ass and to be treated like a two-dollar whore. I might look like some super-feminine anime babe, but I will be respected, and if you don't do that, I WILL kick your ass!"
Tracy glanced over at Miss K, shocked at both what she said and how right she was. "Wow. That's deep. I'm impressed."
Miss K continued by saying, "I'll kick anyone's ass, especially with these lovely tits I paid for," pawing at her huge boobs in the process. She then lifted her shirt up over her breasts, rolled the nipples between her thumb and forefinger and lifted each one to her mouth to be licked, eliciting a slight purr from her. "That feels nice. Heck, maybe I give some punk ass a flash after I beat him up. Fuck with his head a bit, you know?" she finished with a chuckle.
"You crazy," Tracy said with a giggle. Settling back down on the seat, Tracy paid attention to driving. "So what's the next thing on the agenda?"
"Well, I'm feeling in a femmy mood today. Feel like hitting up some lingerie shop and trying on some frillies?"
"That works for me. But where are we going to go exactly?"
"I dunno, but no place in a mall like a Victoria's Secret or Frederick's of Hollywood. I want something a bit more of a mom-and-pop thing. Besides, you can't have so much fun in the mall without getting the cops involved," Miss K said with a knowing wink.
"OK. Now to find a place."
"Pull over, Trace. I'll fire up the lap-top and cell phone modem, OK?"
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In short time, Miss K found out about a small little lingerie store about a half-hour down I-64, in the closest town of any kind of size. With the N.E.R.D. CD blasting in the stereo system, Tracy pulled the SUV up in front of the small lingerie shop on the main drag in town. Just as she looked over in Miss K's general direction, Miss K made eye contact with her, grinning as if she had something up her sleeve.
Miss K placed her right hand on Tracy's right knee, then slid her hand gently back and forth up her thigh as she began to sing slightly off-key the end of the chorus from the last song that played from the stereo.
"Do I really even love you? Or do I really love your...brain!" she sang, punctuating that last line by sliding her hand all the way up Miss K's thigh into her pussy and stabbing two twisting fingers inside her while her thumb rubbed her clit.
Tracy started to say, "I don't think that's my..." before getting cut off by Miss K's advancing mouth, her tongue being sucked into her friend's mouth as she tongue kissed her. In a flash, she felt her nipple get soaked and sucked through her shirt into Miss K's mouth, her friend's tongue running along the areola as she felt the fingers on her cunt work feverish to get her to an orgasm. Tracy felt Miss K hum on her nipple as she pumped her faster, speeding her towards an orgasm just before Miss K pulled away and sat back down in her seat, leaving her a bit dizzy.
"What was that about?" Tracy panted out as she felt her body cool down, her wetness cooling on her thighs.
"Oh, just me having some fun, trying to get both of us nipped out, you know?"
"Fucking slut!" said Tracy in a half-serious tone
"You wish!" Miss K giggled back as she unbuckled her seat belt and stepped out the car. After getting some money from the back, she let Tracy out, and held her hand, helping Tracy walk into the store on uncertain feet. When they walked into the store, they saw a small, well-kept store full of all kind of lingerie. The lingerie ranged from sensible support bras to some delicious kinky teddies and camisoles, likely for the ladies who want to give something a little extra special for their man.
"Hi, ladies! Can I help you?"
Miss K and Tracy looked down and saw a large built, if well-proportioned, middle-aged Midwestern woman with a pleasant dressed in a rose-colored dress suit and a pair of sensible shoes. Her hair was flecked with gray and styled in a bouffant, while her suit revealed just enough of her bountiful cleavage to draw attention.
"Hi! My name is Ella Mae, and welcome to Ella Mae's Lingerie Shop! May I help you ladies?"
"Sure," Miss K said, reaching for her purse. "Me and my friend here would like to shop here, but we'd like a bit of privacy, you know?"
"Sure, I understand how that is when you're trying to buy certain things. Don't want everybody to know, you know?" Ella Mae replied with some understanding.
Miss K then reached into her pulse and pulled out a large wad of money. "Here's $5,000. Take a thousand for yourself and deduct the rest of our purchases from that, OK? Just close up while we shop."
"Well," Ella Mae said as she took the money and stuck it in her suit pocket, revealing her lacy, beige bra. "I can close the shop up for you, so you can shop in privacy."
"Thanks," Miss K said as Ella Mae went to close the curtains in the front of her shop. She locked up the front door, then flipped the open sign to close before turning back to her customers. "So, ladies, shall we begin?"
"Sure," Miss K said, pulling her t-shirt off and over her head and revealing her huge breasts. Tracy, taking the hint, pulled her shirt off too, revealing her nice pair.
"Well, I see you two are ready to shop!" Ella Mae said with a smile. "Let's start with bras. You're a 34C," Ella Mae said pointing to Tracy, "and you're a 42DDD."
"Good guess. I'm impressed," Tracy said with a smile.
"Wait a sec," Miss K said. "I'm a 40DDD, not a 42?!"
"Trust me sugar. I'm a 38DD, and your chest looks much bigger than mine. Don't worry though. We carry stuff in sizes for big girls like you. Now, let's shop, ladies!"
Ella Mae went to a rack of bras, picked up a handful and handed them to Tracy. "Let's start with you. Why don't you try some of these bras on and see how they flatter you, hun?" she said as she gently placed the hangers in Tracy's hands.
"Alright, just show me where the dressing room is," Tracy beamed up at Ella Mae with a bright smile.
"It's straight back, behind that curtain there," Ella Mae, gesturing behind the girls. "Now let's see you work it!"
Tracy disappeared behind the curtain and slipped on one of the bras. The first one she tried on was a sensible black one that didn't flatter her cleavage particularly well. While Ella Mae looked pleased, Miss K shook her head when she saw Tracy with it on. Tracy's eyes lit up when she got what was on Miss K's mind, and she scrambled back to the dressing room. When she came back out, she was wearing a lacy teal demi-bra, her hard nipples poking through the cups. Miss K ran over to Miss K, her boobs bouncing slightly, and bent down to lick one of Tracy's hard nipples through her bra, her navy blue painted nails lightly brushing her belly.
"I take it you like that one there!" Ella Mae said looking at the couple.
"Yeah," Miss K said before taking a passing lick at Tracy's nipple, "definitely."
"Oh I see. You two are lesbian lovers. Not that common around there parts."
"You could say that," Miss K said, jiggling Tracy's bouncy breast in her hand before walking back over to Ella Mae. "What else did you give my fair friend?"
"Oh, you'll see. Just keep your hands off so you don't damage the merchandise," Ella Mae said with a wink and a smile.
Tracy then came out with a burgundy satiny push-up bra, her tits overflowing the cups and bouncing deliciously as she strutted out. She then turned back towards the dressing room, bent over to grab her ankles, showing off her bare pussy before sliding her hands up her legs and brushing her vulva with a fingertips.
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