CHAPTER TWO
Had the regular mens corner always been this far back? Brad passed the formal corner, the electronics corner, the plush corner, the toy corner, the underwear corner. Where the hell were the business suits? The other three mens corners only had sportswear and shoes. This was the exact reason he usually did his shopping online. No confusion, just keywords and a few clicks.
Over a mannequin wearing a loud impressionist floral dress and an even louder hat, he spotted a rack of business suits. Finally.
But there was no one there. He busied himself by looking through the racks for something close to his size, but he didn’t have much luck. Any suit on the rack would need modding to fit his shoulders properly anyway. Wasn’t that always the story?
After exhausting the selections and seeing no salesperson, he edged closer to the counter. The Blue Root display beckoned, presenting both male and female units. Apparently, those things were getting pretty popular.
His controller vibrated, nearly freaking him out of his pants.
>>I detect another Blue Root in the vicinity
<<Would you like to connect?
Would I like to connect? To what? He looked around the corner, no one there behind the counter, no one shopping. Was the display trying to hook up with him?
Hmmm… Not a bad idea. Maybe it could show him a thing or two, give him some good tips.
He touched yes and waited for the stimulators to start up, but instead, the controller vibrated again.
>>Would you like to join the program already in progress?
Well, there’s a new one. He glanced at the display and pressed <em>yes</em> on his controller.
Wowza! His stimulators went wild. The controller never even asked if he wanted to run a readiness program. He ended up leaning against the counter while what felt like lightning bolts shot through his cock and sack.
He shook to one side, trying to keep up with all the activity. Every move and sway it made, he met and retaliated with equal excitement. It was like fireworks were shooting off in his pants and he struggled to remain upright, grasping the edge of the counter as his Blue Root surged with action.
Brad was hooked. And seriously thinking about getting several accessories for this thing–or would that be his thing?
Whatever or whoever was on the other side of this gadget knew what he liked. Not bad for a low-option display model. Did it learn as it experienced? The Blue Root must have impressive intelligence programming.
Luckily, the store was empty. He flailed about, gripping the counter to keep from falling over as the Blue Root gyrated his member.
And then everything stopped.
Just plain stopped.
Brad looked around the store. Then down at the bulge in his pants. Then around the store again. He wanted to reach down and smack the stimulator, but this place was too public. Why the hell did it stop? He tried to calm his breathing while scrutinizing his controller and then the display. Dammit.
>>I hope you enjoyed Quick Quasar with your partner
>>If you liked Quick Quasar, you might like these other programs:
>>Fast Fiddling
<<Instant In&Out
>>Speedy Spooge
<<Swift Swordfight
Some partner. What real partner would leave him hanging like that?
