Captive Shopper

Your daughter, Lyra, is going through a goth phase, or at least your think she is. You don't understand it, but you love her and want to be supportive. To show that you care you decide to go to a popular store at the mall called Heat Point to get her a gift. Heat Point sells dark themed clothing and novelty gifts, stuff that Lyra seems to be into.

As you're browsing through the store, you realize you're clueless with what you're looking for. You look for an employee for advice when you meet the gaze of an young woman that seems to work there. She is pale-skinned with short, black hair and wears the dark clothes you'd expect in a store like this; she looks to be maybe 20 years old. When you make eye-contact, the petite woman asks in a professional, almost flirtatious tone, "Is there something I can help you with?"

You feel an attraction to the employee, but mentally pull yourself back. You feel somewhat flustered when you say "I'm looking for a gift for my daughter, Lyra. Do you have any recommendations?" The girl looks at you for a moment with a blank expression when she asks "Are you Lyra's dad?". "... Yea, do you know her?" I replied with a half-smile. For a second, the girl looked away with an expression of intrigue; when she looked back at you she said, with a tone too flirtatious to be professional, "I'm Ivy... Pleasure to meet you. I think we have something for you. Wait here just a moment."

You stand patiently in the middle of the store as you watch Ivy approach two other employees and whisper something to them. You can't hear her, but the other two employees begin to usher the other customers out of the store. You stand confused as you watch the last customer leave and Ivy closes the store's front gate. You hear Ivy say "Hey Vala and Kaylee, go ahead and take Lyra's dad to the office."

Vala and Kaylee, two other petite women about the same age as Ivy, approach you with anticipation in their eyes and ask that you follow them. You hesitantly follow the two to the back office hoping that they have something special that you can bring home to Lyra. As you enter the office, Vala tells you to have a seat. Indignantly, you say "I don't know what's going on, but you all are sending some weird vibes and I'm going to take my business elsewhere." As you being begin to walk away, Kaylee places her hand on your chest to stop you; she says "Let's wait for Ivy before making any decisions."

Why did she think it was ok for her to touch a customer like that? And why did she look so comfortable doing it? How can any store function with such a rude staff running it? Ivy enters the office as she says, "You must be a good dad to come here to look for a gift for your daughter." She turns to lock the door as she continued, "Then again, a good dad wouldn't let their daughter shoplift from our, would they?". Feeling instantly defensive and incredulous you say, "You must have the wrong guy. My daughter has never stolen a thing in her life!" Ivy turns on a CCTV monitor to display a clear video of Lyra sneakily placing merchandise in her purse and leaving the store. You say, "This must be a mistake..." Ivy looks at you and says "The owner found out about Lyra's little stunt and took the money out of each of our paychecks. Now it's time for you to pay up."

Reeling from this disturbing news you say "That must be photoshopped!... or... there's some other explanation!". Kaylee and Vala push you down to the office floor while Ivy straddles you. "Get off! I'll pay for whatever was taken." you exclaim. Comfortably sitting on your lap, Ivy sternly explains that they don't want your money. She starts to grind on you while Kaylee and Vala hold you down.

The video of the theft still playing on the tv, "What was Lyra thinking?", you think to yourself. Ivy's breathe begins to quicken as she says, "Feel free to leave, but if you do, that footage goes straight to the police." Kaylee chimes in, "We just want to feel good and that's how you can pay us back." Vala continues the thought with a sultry tone, "Maybe that nasty evidence gets deleted if you do a good job..." Ivy's hips begin to move faster, her stern voice speckeled with short, soft moans, "It's simple, cum inside each of us 3 times and Lyra doesn't go to jail."