A Day in Retail

Living in Mod City was a dream for Dina. She loved her life, she had a great job, had plenty of incredible sex, and most importantly had some great mods of her own. She stood five feet ten inches tall, her body was effortlessly fit at all times thanks to her "Fitmodel 2" mod and she had plenty of curves. Her brand new tits were the size of basketballs and just as firm, her hips were wide and her ass huge, perfectly round, and irresistibly fuckable. She had a single streak of red in her long blonde hair that fell down to the small of her back, today she had it in a tight braid.

Her modded out body was dressed in the same uniform as her coworkers. She wore a knee length white lab coat with the Bio-Ex logo stenciled on right breast pocket, it was a requirement all staff had to leave their coats open, mainly to show off their modded bodies to customers, Dina loved how the coat caught on her hard nipples, tugging slightly as she moved around the store. Her uniform was completed with a pure white thong, the front squeezed her pussy lips giving her a pronounced camel toe, and almost sliced up her ass between her modded and irresistible cheeks. The guys uniform was the same but they wore speedo's only just big enough to cradle their huge bulges.

Today Dina's coat was pooled on the floor around her feet. She gasped and gagged as the hands of the big male customer she was helping squeezed her throat hard enough to pinch her esophagus shut. The skin of her neck was bruising, she knew from how much pressure his modded muscles were exerting. Her eyes bulged with urgency, needing oxygen. Slowly she turned to the excited looking redhead beside him.

"See..." Dina squeaked. "Oh... fffffuuuuck...." She moaned as her body shuddered in orgasm in front of her customers. "It's..." she managed before the big man let go of her throat. Dina barely caught herself before she fell to the floor. She gasped and stood straight. "It's fucking great. He can do whatever he wants to you, choking, slapping, belts, riding crops, even punching and kicking, and you'll only get pleasure from it." She explained to the shopping mod couple.

They had come in looking for more Mods for the girlfriend, the boyfriend was the son of some executive and had some pretty serious mods already, they wanted to mod her out to match. He wanted to be able to get really rough with her and have her cum from it. Easy to do with a 'Pain is Pleasure' mod, Dina had one herself so she happily demonstrated, though hers was just a level two, things like being beaten during a skull fuck still hurt. If she was ok with that kind of treatment Dina recommended a PiP level four.

She managed to get that sale with her demonstration and a few more mods sold to the couple as she was interrogated on her rapidly healing bruises and ability to breathe with her windpipe pinched shut. The store encouraged their staff to show off their mods to customers, let them 'preview the merchandise' a bit. Dina was only too happy to show off. After checking the couple out at the counter and referring them to the in house mod installation team she strutted back to the aisle where she left her coat and slipped it back on, then looked for her next customer.

She spotted a shy looking thing wandering around the more exotic mods, he stopped to look at the selection of tails and paused at the cock ended set. Quiet as a mouse Dina slipped in behind him and appraised her new prey. He was a scrawny thing, young too, couldn't be more than nineteen or twenty. His hair was thin and brown, though if it was thicker it might be darker. He wore oversized jeans with a belt tied so tight it looked ridiculous with its extra length hanging off his waist. The t-shirt covering his torso fell to halfway down his thighs, it may was well have been a dress. His face was gaunt but looking like it was starting to fill out and his eyes looked bigger then normal on such a skinny head. He must be a Ref.

Ref's, or Refugees, were people who had moved to Mod City to escape any number of dangerous or outright bad situations. There was a serious application process and you had to be assigned a sponsor who could afford to bring you in and build you a life in Mod City. Sponsors could buy different packages to get these new citizens modded. Most were basic and you could tack on money to upgrade a few mods here or there, or get more if price allowed.

This ref hadn't known Dina was behind him and when she piped up commenting on the phallic tail mod he was looking at he nearly hit the ceiling in surprise.

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you." She blurted out.

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Richard fought to control his breathing. She came out of nowhere, he was nervous about being around all these modded people and now he'd had the crap scared out of him by some bimbo bodied shop clerk. He just wanted to get this trip over with and start his new life.

"You could've given me a heart attack." Blurted out in anger and shock.

"Oh I wasn't trying to, though I have done that fucking an ex boyfriend's father once..." she trailed off, Richard was bewildered.

"Oh sorry. Let's start over. Hi, welcome to Bio-Ex, the worlds premier Mod supplier. I'm Dina, how can I improve you today?" She'd said the corporate standard greeting a hundred times every day and every time still managed to sound excited saying it. She waited for his response, he was staring at her incredible tits, barely hidden behind her open lab coat. She giggled. "Get a good look baby. My body is our billboard." Another corporate line but one she liked better. She pulled her coat open and spun slowly giving him full look at her nearly naked form.

Richard had seen plenty of naked women with fake tits before, but Dina was on another level. Somehow these balloons on her chest looked obnoxiously fake and somehow looked perfect on her. He realized he was still staring. "I'm sorry, it's... a lot." He blushed apologizing. He didn't have to, Dina explained the whole point was to objectify the Bio-Ex employees, that sold more mods and they made a small commission on each sale. She was overjoyed to be gawked at. He introduced himself and Richard, or Rick. He confirmed her suspicion that he was a Ref. Sent over to get his first mods so he could find a job and join the community. He handed Dina his paperwork with his information and what package his sponsor bought. The Full Basic, of the three starter packaged available that was the easiest for new people.

I don't know what any of this is or means." He said as she looked over the papers.

"Ok, let's see." She began, her bubbly sorority girl routine gone in and instant and replaced by a serious customer service attitude as she launched into an explanation. Rick would get a top to bottom makeover. He'd bulk up with some muscle, a bit of extra height, dental work as needed, he was allowed the most basic genital mod upgrades. Dina also pointed out Ricks sponsor had thrown in a nice chunk of extra money for additional work. "This means you can upgrade some of the mods you're getting or get even more mods for your body.

Rick was lost, he didn't know what to do. He was incredibly excited to be accepted in the Mod City refugee program, even more when he got his sponsor. Mr. John's had been incredibly nice, setting Rick up with an apartment and providing earplugs so he could sleep with all the loud sex everyone was having and headphones so he could watch TV or listen to music without the energetic sexual soundtrack in the background. The man insisted Rick get a job as soon as possible, not caring what it was only that he start figuring out how to take care of himself here. Rick decided he should get his life going sooner rather than later and after only one day in his new home he set off to get his first mods.

Dina was more than happy to hold Ricks hand during the process. He was lead through a side door to what looked like a row of large rooms separated from each other. She sat him down in one and left him to contemplate the problems of the world. The room was the sort of off white color all retail stores have somewhere, apparently that paint wasn't just in the "small" world. Dina returned with a white tray in hand, on it sat a small box of black cartridges and what looked like a black banded wrist watch. She began picking out the cartridges and lining them up on the tray, a dozen in all, it appeared she only took half of them from the box.

"These are new and fancy." She started securing the watch to Ricks wrist. "This lets us preview what you'll look like with mods, we can add or remove things as we go to settle on a version of you that you're happy with." She explained.

"So this is all just a changing room, see what it looks like on you before you buy it?"

"Yes exactly! It's more than that though, you can feel and experience the mods too. So if you had a... really huge cock, you could feel what it's like to make me suck it, or fuck me hard with it, then decide if you want something bigger... or smaller." She snickered. It all seemed so crazy, press a button and he could get a whole new body complete with muscles and a big cock. Who wouldn't want to try it?

"What the hell, let's try it out." He said with a sigh. Dina grinned like a predator.

"Great, so you need to be naked for this, otherwise you'll ruin your clothes. Rick went to start taking his clothes off and paused, looking and Dina. "If you're not comfortable being naked in front of me..." she left the last unspoken as she slowly peeled off her lab coat top and put on a private strip show sliding out of her tiny thong. "I get naked in front of customers all the time and if you're gonna live here you may as well get used to the nudity." It made sense to Rick. It had been explained the Mod culture was extremely sexual and open. People didn't bat an eye when they saw someone naked or the neighbors loudly fucking publicly. Rick quickly pulled off his clothing, leaving it in a pile in the corner. Dina looked him over.

"Not bad, I mean you're a bit skinny but we'll buff you up nicely today." She said and sauntered over and started slipping the cartridges into place at his wrist. One by one they went in, the device dinged, then the cartridges were replaced. Rick felt it in real time. He grew taller, not by much but he crossed the six foot mark. He watched his hair thicken and fill in, his scraggly head now a full mane of lush dark brown hair.

He felt warm as his muscles grew, pecks filling out, arms and legs thickening, abs growing and tightening, even his ass filled out slightly. Then came his dick, Rick never felt at ease with his thin five inch penis, he likened it to a pen you'd buy in boxes by the dozen, he got lightheaded as he literally watched it harden and expand. Growing longer and thicker passing six inches, seven, nine, longer and thicker.

When it was over he tried grabbing his new manhood, instead of a short and thin penis, Rick sported a thick foot long cock. The feeling continued in his balls as he watched in a mirror as they fattened, his sack stretching and expanding to accommodate these new kiwi sized nuts. The feeling passed and Rick let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding,

"Holy shit." He said.

"Pretty good stud." Dina said, coming up and rubbing her inflated naked body over his. "But this is just the start. We can use that extra money to have some fun. Mind if I make a few suggestions?" She asked, Rick tried to answer but blushed nervous, he couldn't come up with a verbal answer so he just nodded. Dina grinned and went to work with the remaining cartridges.

Dina didn't usually recommend personality mods to beginners but with his demeanor earlier she recommended something to make Rick more confident. "Trust me honey, confidence is sexy as hell, the muscles and big cock help but what'll really get a woman wet is if you're sure of yourself." She offered the 'Playboy' a 3 in 1 mod that made Rick confident, loaded his head with sexual knowledge, and came with something help him resist 'Cupid' mods, mods that attracted you to the wearer. Some he wouldn't notice at all, others he'd be aware of and resist, the higher end and most powerful stuff would still affect him but he'd be aware of it at first. Rick liked the idea and as soon as it was installed he strode up to Dina and pulled her into an intense kiss she returned with gusto. "That's more like it baby."

Between kissing Rick and Dina added and adjusted the list of mods he was getting. He ended up enlarging his cock to fifteen inches in length, fattening up his balls to baseball sized orbs that tripled his ejaculate output, he took a tanning mod to give his body a nice glowing golden tan, he had the option to remove his body hair as a courtesy which he took so he could determine if he wanted to stay that way or grow it all out again. The addition of simple cum thickener and stamina mods had to be in pill form he could take a few times a day, the permanent versions were too expensive given his budget, he decided he'd definitely look into them later.

When it was over Dina eagerly offered a 'complimentary' fuck so Rick could try out his new body. His answer was to grab the saleswoman, push her to her knees, and shove his cock in her mouth. The pair spent three hours "testing" ricks new body to make sure he'd be happy with his purchase. As he growled his latest orgasm and emptied his balls for the third time in Dina's ass, Rick took stock of his new self. He had the body, now he could get a job.

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"Oh my god yes! Fuck me! You're so fucking big baby!" Dina's voice echoed throughout the store, her naked body marked with reddened hand prints from her coworker. Behind her with big hands squashing her huge tits in their grip, thrust Rick. The newly hired Bio-Ex customer service representative threw his hips into hers as hard as he could. His brand new eighteen inch cock, courtesy of his "The Stud" mod, drilling deep into her through every body shaking orgasm she had. They had a decent crowd watching. Around the crowd strode Bull, their manager, the big man called out to the crowd listing off the mods his rutting employees were using, it was going to be a good sales day, both Rick and Dina would see a nice fat paycheck from todays work.

Dina was Ricks third fuck of the day, the newest member of the sales team eagerly volunteering to work a double and spend the whole day on the little stage they used for demonstrations, to try out Bio-Ex's newest stamina mod. They'd sold three cases in the last two hours. Bull was glad Dina so eagerly shared her boyfriend, she'd practically offered him up like a cut of meat. The girl was clearly a team player. Maybe a promotion lay in her future.