The Girl’s Special Sale

“Mhm, so tingly! My body can’t take it anymore. I really want it...” I was in a maternity store while shirtless, demonstrating how to use a breast pump. My body tingled as the soft silicone pumped on my sensitive spots. What made it worse was that it was a public demonstration. It attracted quite a few married men. They were staring at my body. Their intense gazes made me feel shy and worked up. Ridiculously, three men actually asked me to demonstrate which positions would make it easy to get their wives pregnant. Chapter 1 My name was Sylvia. After graduating from college, I started working at a maternity store. It was quite large. It sold all kinds of products for mothers. To attract more customers, my boss, Chuck, decided to hold a public demonstration. He wanted us to personally demonstrate how to use the products. On that day, many couples came to the store. They gathered in the main hall. At first, we demonstrated some diapers, car seats, and other products for mothers. Young couples were inexperienced. Teaching them via public demonstrations was the best approach. At one point, Chuck brought out a breast pump. He wanted us to demonstrate how to operate it. He said that only someone with a large chest could make a clear demonstration to customers. Unfortunately, most of the female employees at the store had relatively small chests. Mine was the largest. It was a full 36D. I could barely contain them in my blouse. My heart raced when I took the breast pump. To demonstrate the device, I had to take off my blouse and expose my generous assets. Many male customers were gathered in the store. They would probably see me shirtless. On top of that, I was naturally sensitive. With so many eyes staring at my body, I was worried that I would get worked up. I quickly shook my head and told Chuck I would not do it. He just glared and said, “Do it or get lost. You won’t see a dime of your wages.” I had just graduated and rented an apartment. If I got fired, I would be broke. With no other choice, I agreed. Dozens of customers surrounded me. As I unbuttoned my white blouse, their gazes fixed on me. That day, I wore a thin, black lace undergarment. My skin was visible through it. I reached behind my back and unhooked it. I could clearly see the men’s gazes intensifying as my undergarment slowly fell off. Their nether regions bulged. Soon, I stood half-naked in the middle of the crowd. Goosebumps rose all over my body. A strange, embarrassing feeling washed over me. And yet, my body started to tingle in a weird way. I had never done this in front of so many men since I was a child. Seeing the admiration and hunger in their eyes gave me a strange sense of satisfaction. Evidently, my curves were enough to get those men excited. I took out the breast pump and positioned the breast shield. “New moms and dads, watch closely. This is how you use the breast pump.” With that, I pressed the switch. The pump hummed softly as the silicone cup began to pump slowly. I could not help but let out a soft moan. Why did the breast pump feel so good? It was my first time using one. I had not expected it to feel so intimate. It felt soft, warm, and surprisingly gentle. The suction was neither too strong nor too weak. It pulled gently, changing their shape. It almost felt like the real thing. Chapter 2 My whole body was unbearably tingly. I felt a heat pooling from within my body The group of men in front of me were almost dazed with desire. They kept swallowing hard. Chuck kept urging me from the side. “Come on, say something. Just say the lines.” The tingling was so overwhelming that I barely had the strength to continue the product demonstration. I had to tense up my whole body and fight off the feeling while explaining the product to the customers. “This product is soft and gentle on the skin. It’s especially friendly for moms...” Overwhelmed by the tingling within me, my words started to slur as I spoke. “Hmm… This product feels just like your husband cherishing you. It feels so tingly... I feel like I need it...” The moment I said it, I immediately realized I had misspoken. I looked back at the customers. Their expressions were full of surprise and interest. Seeing this, Chuck knew the customers were very interested in this breast pump. He encouraged me even more to keep demonstrating. He reached out and turned the pump to the highest setting. The powerful sensation hit me. It felt like electric currents buzzing through every part of my body, leaving me tingly and weak. The tingling itch became too much for me to handle. “Ahh... Stop...” The thought that all these strange men had seen my vulnerable expression made me feel incredibly excited. I must have looked just like the lead actress in an adult video to them. My body was completely filled with desire. Just then, a male customer made a suggestion. “Could I feel the breast pump? I want to see what material it’s made of.” My heart skipped a beat. Before I could react, Chuck nodded. The man reached out and touched the breast shield. The only thing between his touch and my flesh was that silicone shield. His motions were far too sensitive. It felt exactly like he was touching me directly. “So soft. It feels amazing,” the man said with a satisfied smile. He was not just touching the breast shield. He was clearly touching me. Seeing this, the other men also reached out and began touching the silicone shield. Pair after pair of large hands kept touching me. Some of them even started squeezing with force. I could feel their broad, rough palms. The sensations were overwhelming. I had never been touched by so many men in a situation like this. My underpants could not help but become damp. “Ahh... stop. That tickles.” I was saying no, but it clearly sounded like I was enjoying it. The men only got rougher. My whole body kept trembling with deep, aching tingles. To make matters worse, all these guys were married. Their wives stood right next to them, watching the scene unfold. Not only did they not stop them, but they were also smiling. I was single. Having so many men touch my body made me feel like I had become dirty. I was so anxious that tears welled up in my eyes. When Chuck saw how enthusiastic the customers were, he was extremely delighted. Soon, the breast pumps were completely sold out. Just then, a male customer spotted a feminine hygiene product displayed in our booth. “Excuse me. How does this thing work? Can you show us?” When I glanced over, panic washed over me. This product was specifically for washing a woman’s nether regions. How could I possibly demonstrate that? But Chuck saw it and came over. The profit margin on that product was extremely high. If it sold well, Chuck would make a killing. Without giving me time to react, he directly told me to give a demonstration. I took the product. Just thinking about what I was about to do made my skin crawl. Chapter 3 With so many people present, I not only had to remove my pants but also had to demonstrate this product. The thought terrified me. “Chuck, I really can’t demonstrate this. Can’t you get someone else?” Chucked was firm as he insisted. Otherwise, he would deduct my pay. I could not argue my way out of it. I slowly removed my pants. I looked down and realized that my underpants were already soaked. The men saw this and were stunned. They could tell that I was sensitive. They had probably fantasized about being intimate with me many times in their minds. I opened my legs slightly in front of the crowd and slowly demonstrated the product. My body was already very tingly from being touched earlier. Demonstrating the product only intensified that feeling. “Ah... that feels so good...” But it was not enough. I did not want a cold, plastic product. I needed something real and warm. The male customers were drooling and watching. At that moment, they wished they were that product. Seeing how well I was demonstrating the product, the customers eagerly bought it. Chuck was on cloud nine. The sales for that day were more than what he had sold in the past six months combined. I sighed. It was finally over. I was drenched in sweat. But on the inside, I felt empty and desperate. At some point, three men walked up to me. They introduced themselves. “We’re married, but our wives just can’t seem to get pregnant. Can you show us what positions make it easiest to conceive?” How would I know? I had never gotten married myself. I quickly shook my head. But the men would not let it go. “Come on, just show us. Money’s not an issue.” Chuck rushed over with a big smile plastered on his face. “Our store does offer a special service to teach special techniques for getting pregnant. But we can’t demonstrate them out here in the open. Follow me to the back room.” With that, he grabbed me and dragged me into the small storage room. I knew that it was not true. Our store had never offered that service before. Chuck was just obsessed with money. He wanted me to satisfy the customers’ desires. I struggled violently. But Chuck locked me in the room with the three men anyway. These three men stopped pretending. They took off their belts and walked toward me. Wow, they were huge! They were so much bigger than the product. But I was still a virgin. I did not want to taint my body like that. “Don’t come any closer. I never agreed to any of this.” I stepped back until my back was against the wall. There was nowhere left to go. I was surrounded. My heart was pounding, and my legs could not stop trembling. “Your boss told you to teach us a few positions. Is this how you plan to teach us?” With that said, one of them pinned me down. Another man ripped off my pants. My heart jumped into my throat. I was completely exposed. Their members were right in front of me. I could feel their warmth. My useless body started to get soaked again. “No, please don’t! Three is too many. I’m afraid I can’t take all of you.” I looked at them in fear. “A loose woman like you probably will drain us dry.” “Exactly. Look at the way you were demonstrating earlier. Your underpants were already soaked. You clearly wanted it badly.” With that, two men lifted my legs, one on each side. Another man grabbed my waist. My hips were raised into the air. My lower body was completely exposed and defenseless in front of them. Being lifted up like that made me feel weightless for the first time. It made me desperate for it. I then said alluringly, “Please don’t… I’m scared you’ll tear me apart.” “That’s exactly what I’m going to do.” The man was prepared to go all out.