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NEW MOON SALE XI

1. Waitress Shorts

Bonnie was a little surprised at herself. The orange short shorts were hardly her style at all and, she was embarrassed a bit to admit, there was no way she could fill them out properly. However, the shop was sold out of her first couple of choices, that mask looked like it would have been a nice wall decoration or perhaps on her bookshelf... but alas, the shorts were all they had left... honestly, she wasn’t sure why she even bought them... shopper’s guilt? Feeling shame for entering a small business and not buying anything? She had bought things from the store before... she didn’t remember much about them, but she did remember having fun at least... at least she remembered feeling good for some reason...

She eyed the shorts and decided to try them on... why not? Might as well-

“can I get my order taken, Sweetcheeks?” A voice flickered passed her shoulder, making her jump nearly out of her skin. She turned, letting the shorts drop to the floor... no one was there... it was just her room... she shook her head, just her imagination... she didn’t notice her shoes had turned orange to match the shorts as she bent over to lift them up again. As she got the waistband to her hips, she helped and stumbled forward. It felt like someone had pinched her rear! She turned again, but once more nothing and no one. She rubbed her head, something weird was going on... she could hear clinking of glass, fizzing of beer... there was a distinct smell of wings... the senses were all muted... and yet, she recognized them all... so familiar... she was so distracted, she didn’t notice her ass filling out the shorts more completely now... or her modest blouse growing tighter...

Bonnie looked at herself in the mirror. She was surprised how good she looked in the shorts. They were tight, showing off her trim figure with curves in the right places. She giggled a little as she turned and gave a little booty shake. Her hair was growing lighter as her mind started to feel foggy. The sounds were creeping back... a sports game on a tv... the hooting of guests... she waive red as her room began to fall away... focus... she had to focus... something was...

”Hey, cutie! Can I get another refill, or what?”

Bonnie blinked a few times, looking around. She must’ve spaced out for a minute. She gave the man a giggly smile, “yes Mister, just a sec,” she turned with her notepad, then stopped when she felt a hand slap her jiggly ass. She giggled, “now sir, you do that again and you’ll have to buy me a drink,” she knew how to flirt for the big tips... that’s why she got to work there and wear those cute little short shorts.

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NEW MOON SALE XI

1. Waitress Shorts

Bonnie was a little surprised at herself. The orange short shorts were hardly her style at all and, she was embarrassed a bit to admit, there was no way she could fill them out properly. However, the shop was sold out of her first couple of choices, that mask looked like it would have been a nice wall decoration or perhaps on her bookshelf... but alas, the shorts were all they had left... honestly, she wasn’t sure why she even bought them... shopper’s guilt? Feeling shame for entering a small business and not buying anything? She had bought things from the store before... she didn’t remember much about them, but she did remember having fun at least... at least she remembered feeling good for some reason...

She eyed the shorts and decided to try them on... why not? Might as well-

“can I get my order taken, Sweetcheeks?” A voice flickered passed her shoulder, making her jump nearly out of her skin. She turned, letting the shorts drop to the floor... no one was there... it was just her room... she shook her head, just her imagination... she didn’t notice her shoes had turned orange to match the shorts as she bent over to lift them up again. As she got the waistband to her hips, she helped and stumbled forward. It felt like someone had pinched her rear! She turned again, but once more nothing and no one. She rubbed her head, something weird was going on... she could hear clinking of glass, fizzing of beer... there was a distinct smell of wings... the senses were all muted... and yet, she recognized them all... so familiar... she was so distracted, she didn’t notice her ass filling out the shorts more completely now... or her modest blouse growing tighter...

Bonnie looked at herself in the mirror. She was surprised how good she looked in the shorts. They were tight, showing off her trim figure with curves in the right places. She giggled a little as she turned and gave a little booty shake. Her hair was growing lighter as her mind started to feel foggy. The sounds were creeping back... a sports game on a tv... the hooting of guests... she waive red as her room began to fall away... focus... she had to focus... something was...

”Hey, cutie! Can I get another refill, or what?”

Bonnie blinked a few times, looking around. She must’ve spaced out for a minute. She gave the man a giggly smile, “yes Mister, just a sec,” she turned with her notepad, then stopped when she felt a hand slap her jiggly ass. She giggled, “now sir, you do that again and you’ll have to buy me a drink,” she knew how to flirt for the big tips... that’s why she got to work there and wear those cute little short shorts.

Customer:

Learn about the Society on Patreon and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more content more often.

Or if you'd rather, you can Buy me a Coffee HERE