The Department Store Ghost

Inspired by the song "Jack of All Trades" by Benny (Bell) Samberg (?) In album Shaving Cream (Vanguard VSD 79357; 1975)

I used to work in Toledo, in a department store, I used to work in Toledo, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came in for candy, we sold it in that store, Kisses she wanted, kiss her I did, That's why I'm not there anymore.

I used to work in New Haven, in a department store, I used to work in New Haven, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came in with a can for gas, we sold it in that store, I whispered, "Ma'am you've got some can!" That's why I'm not there anymore.

I used to work in Milwaukee, in a department store, I used to work in Milwaukee, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came into our butcher shop, we had one in the store, A goose she wanted, a goose she got That's why I'm not there anymore.

I used to work in Waukegan, in a department store, I used to work in Waukegan, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came in for a pinch of salt, we had some in the store, A pinch she wanted, a pinch she got That's why I'm not there anymore.

I used to work in New Jersey, in a department store, I used to work in New Jersey, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came in for a felt hat, we had them in the store, Felt she wanted, felt she got That's why I'm not there anymore. I used to work in Manhattan, in a department store, I used to work in Manhattan, I did but I don't anymore. A lady came in for golf balls, we sold them in the store, Balls she wanted, (slide whistle up) That's why I'm not there anymore.

Chapter 1. "Welcome to Samberg's Department Store," Frank, the store's general manager, said to the attractive young woman sitting in his office. He was ready to hire her based on her looks alone.

"There's just one more thing I have to tell you before I can hire you," Frank said. Most people knew this part, but Jane had said she had just moved into town.

"Oh, what's that?" Jane asked, fighting to keep herself from eagerly leaning forward.

"Samberg's is haunted."

"Haunted? What are you talking about?" Jane pretended to be shocked. But what Frank didn't know about Jane was that she was a reporter from out of state, and she came undercover to the strange department store to investigate the business. It was hard to believe this store had been founded ninety-six years ago, yet it was still going strong. People still came from miles around to shop in this old-fashioned store, even with the rumor that it was haunted. The way the ghost affected the store was what led the current owners to think it was the best thing that could have happened to the business. They now considered it a blessing rather than a curse. All sorts of people came to visit, such as true customers, paranormal investigators, and perverts.

"A rapist who had just gotten out of prison by the name of Jack Bell was killed here in the store. He was wanted by the police on suspicion of committing several more rapes at local bars. He ran in here to hide from the police and took one of the staff hostage at knifepoint. The cops fired on him, and he was hit six times. He was dead before he hit the floor. Fortunately, no one else got hurt. But not long after he was killed, strange things began to happen around here."

"What sort of strange things?" Jane inquired.

"Ever since his death, almost daily, female employees are randomly raped, for lack of a better term, by an invisible man."

"You can't be serious!" Jane said, incredulously. She had heard about this part but couldn't bring herself to believe it any more than she could believe in the ghost to begin with.

"I am. In plain sight in front of plenty of witnesses, during business hours, female staff are stripped naked and sexually assaulted in different ways in different areas of the store. Yet no one can see anyone doing the deed. No one can hear him either, but they can definitely feel him. The victims have stated that they can feel his hands, his mouth, and most certainly his erect dick."

Jane sat stunned for a moment before she asked, "Hasn't anyone tried to do anything to stop this?"

"No. For some reason, the women don't even try to fight off the invisible attacker. The witnesses don't try to interfere either. Every woman who is attacked actually enjoys it, getting off on the experience. They even all seem to hope to be used again. The bystanders are more like voyeurs than witnesses; they often just sit back and enjoy the show. Sometimes, they even join in."

While Jane listened in stunned silence, Frank continued, feeling himself getting hard. He had not only witnessed but also partaken in some of the fun.

"I'm not sure if we can even call them victims anymore," he continued, "since it seems they invite the attention. Women who have been molested here become, rather, how you say, like exhibitionists. They enjoy showing off their bodies and being sexually used by others, but only here in the store for some reason. Fortunately, no one has ever been physically hurt, not scratches, no bruises, nothing like that. It seems that as violent as Jack might have been in life, that's as considerate he is, if you can call it that, in death. As the stories go, when this all got started, he used his knife a couple of times to threaten people who were getting a little too rough. They got the message, and we've had no problems ever since."

"I don't believe it," Jane said.

"Whether you believe it or not, you need to know that there is a possibility that you could be stripped naked, molested, and fucked anywhere in the store, but only in this building. Also, it could be done by either the ghost, other staff, or customers. In addition, every action is recorded by the security cameras. If you sign this contract, you will give the company the right to use in any way any videos and pictures taken of you anywhere in the store. You might not have noticed, but we have a sign at every entrance saying we can do the same with anyone who enters the building, be they employee, customer, or anyone else."

Jane had seen the signs, but thought they were just legal mumbo-jumbo for insurance reasons. Most customers thought that meant their pictures could be used for things like advertising. What Frank wasn't telling was that the owners had realized there was good money to be made posting videos and photos of the women being sexually used, especially when it was the ghost doing the using. While others outside of town thought it was just a gimmick, special effects, it was a pretty good gimmick. The company had created a side business, a porn site that made more money than the store did.

Jane sat there, thinking. This sounded too bizarre to be true. But why would the company tell such a lie to new staff? But this place couldn't really be haunted, could it? She just had to find out. She had to admit, as disbelieving as she was, she was a little nervous. But even if by some chance what she had been told was true, what were the odds that this Jack Bell character would target her?

Unknown to Jane, the odds were pretty good, seeing as Jack was standing in the office right at that moment, observing her and listening to Frank talk. Like Frank, he liked what he saw. Golden blond hair, topaz eyes. An hourglass figure with breasts that looked to be at least C-cups. He would enjoy having fun with this one.

Even Jack himself didn't know why or how he could do what he did, but he didn't really care. Just that he could do it was enough for him. Ever since Jack had become a ghost and the Samberg building had become his haunting ground, it was like his ghostly presence affected the whole building, putting a bunch of sort of rules into place. One was that as soon as a person walked through the doors of the store, they became incredibly open-minded and accepting of almost any sexual activity. They had no problem becoming voyeurs or even, when "invited" by Jack, joining the ghost in any acts of fornication in the store. Jack hadn't really thought about it, but he had become a bit more of a gentleman when he engaged in taking advantage of the female employees in the store. He was no longer trying to hurt his victims like he had when he was alive. Instead, he just wanted them to enjoy the pleasure of having sex. A side effect of that "do no harm" philosophy was that somehow no woman fucked inside the building could become pregnant, certainly not by him, but by no still living man either.

Another bonus of being a ghost was that instead of semen, he now ejaculated ectoplasm that had an interesting aphrodisiac-like effect on women. Any woman he fucked was made just plain horny, but also eager to fuck and less concerned, if concerned at all, about modesty whenever she was within the walls of the Samburg building. Any women he fucked became exhibitionists, eager and willing to not only show off their bodies, but also to be used as fuck dolls. Once Jack had used an employee, she became willing to let anyone else make use of her in almost any way. Basically, Jack had to start it all. Customers could only fuck other customers if Jack and a female staff member who had been fucked by Jack also took part. The same was true for male staff. They could only fuck customers if Jack and a female staff member fucked by Jack took part. The same was true for Jack. He could only fuck a customer if a female staff member he had already made use of joined in. And if any man, be they customer or staff, wanted to fuck a female employee, Jack had to be part of that, too. The slight difference with the customers was that if Jack used her that morning, once he was done with her, she was free to offer herself to anyone else for the rest of her shift. But all of this only came into effect inside the Samberg building. Outside, everyone went back to being their normal, boring selves. Jack knew that even though he could leave the store, he could not affect anyone outside of this building.

One would think that nothing but orgies would go on inside the building, but interestingly, Jack somehow had an effect on the store, in that only customers, people truly looking to make a purchase, could even enter the building. Though the porn site made good money, the store had to stay in business if just to keep the porn site running. A good number of lewd people shopped there, hoping to at least witness a member of the staff being stripped naked and fucked. If they got lucky, Jack would let them join in. But they wouldn't get to even see a thing if they didn't make a purchase before they left, and Jack had somehow made it so that the building itself would not let them leave if they didn't make a purchase. If you had had sex in the building and weren't walking out with a bag and receipt, you weren't walking out at all. On Jack's terrain, the police never came to arrest any of these voyeurs or anyone who joined in on his sex games. And they certainly couldn't arrest Jack, seeing as he wasn't even alive, at least not anymore.

Jack certainly wanted to protect his territory by keeping the company in business. Jack had found a way to make sure no sexual activity ever occurred with, or even within eyesight of, anyone who wasn't at least eighteen, so the police had no underage sex crimes to investigate because there were no underage sex crimes. Amazingly, Jack actually seemed to care more about certain things like that after he was dead than he ever did when he was alive.

"I am telling you the truth," Frank continued. "But if you don't want to take my word for it, before I officially hire you, I can have you talk with some of the women who have been used by the ghost."

"I would like that, but I'll take the job in any case," Jane told Frank. She needed an excuse to be in the building, talking to other employees more than just today.

Frank smiled inwardly. He hadn't told Jane the whole truth of how weird a place to work Samberg's was. One other strange fact was that all women hired here had worked a minimum of one year. No one had chosen to quit any sooner than that, if they quit at all. As Frank had said, Jack's so-called 'victims' had all enjoyed him sexually assaulting them. They stayed at the store, looking forward to being used again. They savored being attacked multiple times.

Frank and Jane took care of the paperwork, and then Frank led Jane out into the department store to show her around and introduce her to her coworkers. He showed her the women's apparel department, men's wear, children's wear, shoes, handbags, beauty and cosmetics, toys, home goods, electronics, jewelry, sporting goods, hardware, and furniture. Jack pretty much kept out of the children's wear and toy departments, so as to keep any kids from seeing anything. Jane and Frank finished on the ground floor, which was entirely a grocery store. They had a butcher's shop, a bakery, confectionery, and more. Jane noticed that there certainly seemed to be a lot more women than men on staff.

"Jane, this is Beverly, she's the manager of the candy department," Frank said, introducing a dark-skinned BBW putting chocolate kisses into a glass case.

"Hello," Jane said.

"Hi," Beverly replied as she stood up. Jane couldn't help noticing the woman's cleavage, seeing as her blouse was unbuttoned a good ways down.

A second later, Beverly jumped in surprise. Curiously, Frank and Jane could see it looked like something was pressing against Beverly's lips, and they heard what sounded like the smack of a loud kiss.

"Oh!" Beverly cried. "Jack, you bad boy you!"

As Jane watched, stunned, and Frank watched pleased, something, or someone, was unbuttoning the rest of Beverly's blouse, revealing all of her large breasts in her white lace bra. Beverly squirmed as she felt Jack placing kisses between her cleavage and down to her belly. Beverly had had the pleasure of being played with by Jack plenty of times and so, like the rest of the staff, she knew she could do nothing to stop him. Nor did she want to. Like the rest of the women who worked in this store, she enjoyed being used. The feeling of his lips on her was delightful as Jack unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. Jane couldn't believe what she was seeing as Beverly's pants seemed to pull themselves down her thick legs. Without even thinking about it, Beverly slid her shoes off and then stepped out of her pants before she squirmed again as she felt lips kissing her pussy through her panties, a tongue running along her slit. Beverly couldn't help sighing at the feeling, moaning even more as Jack ran kisses along the inside of her thighs.

Before she knew it, Jack was taking Beverly's shirt off and then her bra. Both Jane and Frank found it hard to take their eyes off the woman's round breasts. Jack enjoyed himself immensely, taking his time kissing her dark nipples and placing more kisses all over her breasts. Beverly moaned more as she felt him sucking on her tits, running his tongue all over her sensitive nubs. Jane and Frank could see Beverly's nipples being pulled on by an invisible mouth with invisible teeth. Jack ran his tongue down her belly to her pussy again. This time, he pulled down her panties, unveiling her dark, hairy, dripping wet pussy. Beverly couldn't help squirming as he licked and kissed her cunt lips, slipping his tongue in and out of her, tickling her clit.

"Please, don't stop," she begged.

Jack had no plans to stop. Being a ghost, he had no clothing in his way and just shoved his erect cock into her. It wasn't long before Beverly screamed as she orgasmed, then leaned back against the case behind her, trying to keep on her feet. But Jack wasn't done. Ironically, it seemed that since he had been killed with six bullets, he could now shoot his load six times before needing to take a break to reload. This time, he fucked and fucked, then came once, and then again, shooting so much of his ectoplasm semen into Beverly that it was spilling out of her cunt. No one but Jack could see it, but Beverly could certainly feel it dripping out of her. Beverly thought he might be through, but before she knew what was happening, she felt Jack spreading her butt cheeks wide.

"No! Don't! Not there!" she squealed in vain. Surprisingly, she'd never been fucked back there before, by Jack or anyone else. But she knew there was no stopping him as she felt him pushing his still hard dick into her ass.

Jack didn't stop. He kept going, pushing his dick deeper and deeper into her asshole. Beverly could do nothing but groan with pain as his thick cock pushed into her. When he had gone as far as possible, he slowly pulled out, then repeated. Over and over, until finally Beverly's pain turned to pleasure as she orgasmed again and he came two more times, flooding her ass with his ectoplasm. Now she could feel it dripping out of her butt, too.

Finally, Jack knew he was done with this beauty. He gave Beverly another peck on the lips before turning to look at Frank and Jane. Jack floated over to Jane and wasted no time undressing her. Jane just stood there, letting him strip her naked. She couldn't believe she was letting this unbelievable invisible man take her clothes off in the middle of the store. The store had just opened, so there were no customers yet to see her now completely naked, but she noticed that neither Frank or Beverly could take their eyes off of her. Jack grinned as he went over to Frank and unzipped his fly. Jane's eyes got bigger as she saw Frank's thick cock seem to pull itself out of his pants. Jack then bent Jane over at the waist, so her face was lined up with Frank's dick, and pushed her forward. Jane got the message and slowly sucked Frank's cock into her mouth. While she gave Frank a blow job, Jack got behind her to thrust his dick into her cunt.

"Mmmmm," Jane moaned in pleasure as she felt Jack filling her up.

A little bit later, Frank shot his load into her mouth. Jane gulped it down as Jack fired another load into her. He was now out of shots and faded away. Unknown to the living, Jack had discovered that he could be corporeal only for a limited time. At most, that was a couple of hours, and sometimes not even that long, and how long between those hours of being solid seemed to be a roll of the dice, so he wasted no time when he was solid. Sometimes he could fuck multiple women in one day, other times he had to wait almost a week before he could have his fun again. This made it so no one, not even Jack, knew when he would strike again. Jack felt that it was no big deal, since he could return at any time to attack again, but it made it so customers came back over and over, hoping to catch his show.

Frank said to Jane as she stood up, and he zipped up. "That was Jack. Welcome to Samberg's."

"I think I'm going to like working here," Jane said, wiping her mouth. She had to admit, for some reason, she felt wonderful after what had just happened.

"Yeah," she heard Beverly say. "He's really something."

The women were slow to get dressed, still recovering from the fucking they just got. Beverly wanted to wash her holes out, but she'd have to wait until she got home. And even then, it would be tricky, since while she could certainly feel his slime inside her, she couldn't see it.

"But not bad, once you get used to him."

"Yeah, not bad," Jane replied, picking up her clothes.

"I was able to kind of prepare myself for it by getting to see a couple of girls get his treatment before he took an interest in me," Beverly said as she pulled her pants on.

"I have to admit, it did take a little while getting used to it," she added.

"Yeah, I would think being fucked in front of others would be a bit unnerving," Jane agreed.

"Oh, having others, staff and customers, see it happen, not to mention be part of it is nothing," Beverly contradicted. "No, I meant being fucked by an invisible man. You never know where he's going to fuck you next. You can't help being caught by surprise. But this town has been dealing with this for so long, no one is all that shocked by seeing it happen anymore."

"Really?"

"Really. You'll have plenty of guys come in, hoping for a show. It's kind of funny; it's like Jack and the store have come to an agreement. He won't perform for a customer unless that person spends a good amount of cash. He's actually good for business."

"Unbelievable," Jane murmured.

"Oh!" Frank said. "One thing I almost forgot. You know how I said Jack never hurts anyone?"

"Yesss," Jane agreed, wondering what he was getting at.

"Well, I'm afraid he does sometimes cause damage. What I mean is, he can still use that knife of his to cut clothes off. But the store will reimburse you for any clothing he destroys," he rushed to say. "That's part of the reason we don't bother with uniforms. Jack seems to like to have a variety of outfits to remove."

"Yeah," Beverly agreed. "I would recommend you don't wear anything to work that is absolutely irreplaceable. Most girls wear something that is easy to take off, like button-down blouses. When Jack gets impatient, he can be a bit destructive to people's clothing. But he has never even accidentally cut a person, so don't worry about that."

"I think you've had enough for one day," Frank said, leading a stunned Jane to an exit once she finished getting dressed.

"We'll see you tomorrow," Frank said as Jane left the store.

As Jane stepped out and headed home, she realized that she could write her article now with all she knew, but something compelled her not to. She just had to return to learn and see more.

Chapter 2 Jane returned the next morning and went to Frank's office. He told her to just wander around and get a feeling of what departments were on what floors.

Jane did as she was told. That afternoon, she was in Hardware when she noticed a young man step up to an employee. Her nametag said "Clarissa." He was a little timid approaching the blonde beauty, but he did need some assistance.

"Excuse me," he said.

"How can I help you?" Clarissa asked, giving him a pretty smile.

"Um, can you tell me where I can find gas cans? You know, for lawnmowers?"

"Certainly, they're in aisle... OH!" Just then, Clarissa jumped as she felt a pair of hands squeeze her ass.

Turning around to look for who was groping her and seeing no one, Clarissa said, "Jack, please, not now."

But Jack would not be stopped. He slipped his hands down inside her pants and gave her panty-covered ass another squeeze, making Clarissa jump again. The young man just stood there, staring. He had heard of the Ghost of Samberg's, but he had never believed it. Yet here, right now, he was watching this sexy lady's pants pull themselves down, giving him a nice look at her rear end in a pair of pink panties.

"Sorry, but I'm afraid you're going to have to find someone else to help you," Clarissa said over her shoulder. She would have turned around again, but Jack held her in place.

"That's okay, I don't mind watching, I mean waiting," the young man grinned as he saw Clarissa jump again as Jack slid his hands into her panties to grope her bare ass once more. The man could have sworn he saw the imprint of the back of a pair of hands pushing her panties out. A moment later, Jack pulled her panties down as well, giving the other fellow a nice look at her now bare ass. Jack turned Clarissa around so the fellow could also see her golden-haired pussy. Clarissa felt Jack's hands between her legs, pushing them apart, spreading her cunt wider. While she stood there with the other man staring at her, Jack pulled her shirt up and off. The young man didn't know where to look, at Clarissa's cunt or her nice, round breasts in her matching bra. It didn't matter; Jack wasted no time removing Clarissa's bra as well, exposing her rosy nipples.

Then the young man got another shock. He felt a tug on his belt and looked down. He saw that his belt was now undone and the zipper of his pants was being pulled down. Too shocked to do anything, his pants and underwear were pulled down, revealing his stiff dick before he knew it. Clarissa's eyes got big as she stared at how long this guy was. Jane felt herself getting horny as she watched all this. Without thinking about it, she was unzipping her pants and sliding her hand down into her panties to finger herself. Meanwhile, Clarissa felt Jack's hands pushing down on her shoulders. She let herself get pushed to her knees and then forward onto her hands as well.

"Jack, do you want me to...?" Clarissa asked.

Jack gently pulled Clarissa's mouth open, and she got the message. Jack had gotten good at communicating with people without being able to speak. Leaning forward, she began to suck on the man's cock.

"Oh, oh, wow," the fellow sighed as he enjoyed the feel of the young lady's soft lips on his dick.

Meanwhile, Jack was pushing his own dick into Clarissa's ass. The two men, or one man and one ghost, spit-roasted the blond. Jack blew four loads into her butt before the other guy let loose his own, shooting a load down Clarissa's throat. Both men pulled out, and Clarissa wiped her mouth. She then felt Jack's gentle hands on her, encouraging her to lie down on her back. As the other man just stood there, watching, with his dick now hanging limp, Jack grabbed his hands and pulled him down to his knees. He then pushed the man's head down so that his mouth was directly over one of Clarissa's tits.

"I think Jack wants you to suck my tits," Clarissa said, shyly.

"Oh, oh, ok, um, ok," the man said and then proceeded to do just that.

Clarissa put her head down and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of the man's mouth on her nipple. She was surprised when she felt his hand groping her other breast, but decided to just let it go. Violent rapist that Jack might have once been, she knew that now he would not let anyone get hurt. Jack watched for a moment, then joined in himself, pushing his dick into Clarissa's wet cunt. It didn't take very long before Clarissa orgasmed and then fell limp as she felt Jack shoot two more loads into her. Jack looked at Clarissa and saw that she had actually fallen asleep, but the man was still sucking and fondling her. Jack grabbed the man's shoulders and gently pulled him back. The fellow got the message and stood up, pulling his pants up and zipping his fly. He looked at Clarissa's closed eyes.

"Um, but where do I find gas cans?" he mumbled in a daze.

Jack grabbed the fellow's hand and dragged him past Jane to Aisle Four.

"Oh, um, thanks, thanks for everything," the man said.

Jack smiled and headed back to where Jane was standing in a daze of her own. Before she knew it, Jack had pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles, exposing her to another customer who was coming down the aisle behind her.

"Man, what a nice can," the man said, staring at Jane's bare rear.

Jane looked over her shoulder at the man. Even as he walked closer, she found she couldn't stop fingering her pussy. She felt so close to climaxing.

When the man was right behind her, she felt hands on her shoulders, pushing her down to her knees and then forward until she was on her hands as well. This forced her to stop playing with herself, though she felt so close. The man needed no encouragement from Jack to get his cock out, but he got some anyway. Jane could feel her butt cheeks being spread apart, and then what felt like a tongue ran back and forth along her crack. It felt like something cool and slimy was being spread inside her rear. Jack might have been out of shots himself, but he had the ability to spread his aphrodisiac ectoplasm using other parts of his body, like his mouth and tongue. He was now using it to lubricate Jane's asshole. A little while later, Jane felt the customer slowly start to push his hard dick into her rear. As he pushed, she felt fingers sliding into her wet pussy and a mouth sucking her tits. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have something in both her holes at the same time, as well as Jack licking her nipples. Both the man's cock and Jack's fingers slid in and out of her over and over and over until finally the man blew his load, flooding Jane's ass. At the same time, Jane finally orgasmed.

Jack grinned. He slipped his fingers out of Jane and headed off to spy on women changing in Women's Apparel, leaving Jane and the man to clean themselves up.

"Wow," the man said.

"Yeah, wow," Jane echoed.

"I've been shopping here for a long time, but this is my first time getting lucky," he commented.

"We're always glad to be of service," Jane replied.

"In that case, can you point me to where I can find screws?" he asked.

"Certainly," Jane replied and headed off with the man behind her.

"I would love to get screwed again," Jane thought as she led him to the correct aisle. She hoped Jack would make another appearance soon.

Chapter 3 It was a couple more days before Jack could have his fun again. This time, he noticed a pretty woman in the butcher shop.

"Excuse me, Miss," she asked Dahlia. "Do you happen to sell goose?"

"We do," Dahlia replied. "How many people are you looking to feed?"

"Four."

"Okay, then, you'll probably want... Yikes!" Just then, Dahlia felt something hard poke her in the crack of her ass.

"Excuse me?" the woman asked.

"Sorry, I think I'll have to get someone else to help you," Dahlia said.

"But why?"

In answer, Jack pulled Dahlia's shirt up, giving the woman a nice look at the employee's breasts in a light blue bra.

"Oh! Jack?"

"I'm afraid so," Dahlia said as she felt Jack grab her by the hands and lead her around the counter to stand in front of the woman. Jack had a hunch and tested it out, pulling Dahlia's bra down to give the woman a nice, close look at the raven-haired beauty's tits. Jack grinned as he saw the woman's eyes light up.

"Oh my," the customer said, unable to take her eyes off the employee's exquisite bust.

Jane had just turned the corner and found she couldn't take her eyes off of Dahlia's breasts either. Not wanting to interfere, she stepped back and poked her head around the corner to watch discreetly.

Jack reached under Dahlia's skirt and pulled her panties down. Dahlia accommodatingly stepped out of them. Both her and the other woman's eyes got big as they saw her panties floating up off the ground. Jack handed them to the customer. His grin got bigger as the woman couldn't resist sniffing them. Dahlia was stunned, so much so that she didn't even realize that Jack had unzipped and pulled down her skirt until she saw the woman's eyes lower to look at Dahlia's now exposed pussy. It was bare and smooth, seeing as Dahlia shaved it often.

Jack took hold of the woman's hands and pulled her forward until she had both hands on Dahlia's breasts. Dahlia gasped as she felt the woman's soft touch as she caressed her breasts, gently pinching her nipples. While the customer played with Dahlia's boobs, Jack poked his cock into Dahlia's ass, making her squirm as he slipped in and out of her rear. Dahlia couldn't help screaming as she felt him fire load after load into her butt. All the while, the customer could not take her hands off Dahlia's breasts. Even after filling her ass with six shots of his ectoplasm, Dahlia didn't orgasm, so Jack took the customer's hands again and pulled them lower. She got the message, and so did Dahlia, who spread her legs wide to give the woman easy access to her cunt. Dahlia sighed as the woman slid first one finger, then another, into her, rubbing her clit. While she fingered her, the woman also sucked on first one nipple, then the other, until finally, Dahlia trembled.

"Oh, uh, wow," the woman said as she stepped back, removing her hands from Dahlia's slit.

"Yeah, wow," Dahlia said, dumbstruck.

"Um, if you'll give me a second to just clean up, I'll be right back to help you out," Dahlia said, quickly pulling her skirt on and hurrying to the back.

The woman noticed Dahlia's panties were on the floor. She picked them up and pocketed them.

"Fuck," the woman said as Dahlia rushed off. "Now I need some release."

Jack heard her and hurried off. He had seen Jane watching. He grabbed her hands and dragged her over to where the woman stood.

"Oh!" the women cried in surprise as Jane arrived. "Hello."

"Hi," Jane said, a little self-consciously. "I, um, I think I'm here to help you."

"Thanks, but I'm already being helped."

"Not that way," Jane said.

"Oh!" the woman cried again as she felt her yoga pants and underwear being pulled down by invisible hands. The woman stepped out of both, and then Jack gently pulled her down so that she was lying on the floor. He next slowly spread her legs wide and then pushed Jane to her knees. The woman just lay there and watched as Jane slowly leaned forward, Jack pushing her face into the woman's crotch. Jane gently began to lick at the woman's cunt, making her close her eyes to focus on the feeling. She softly moaned with pleasure.

Meanwhile, Jack unbuttoned the woman's blouse and pulled down her bra, gently fondling her naked breasts as Jane continued to lick her cunt. A moment later, Dahlia returned with the woman's goose. She saw what was happening and froze. Jack got up and walked over to her, removing the goose from her hands. The woman opened her eyes when Jack stopped playing with her tits, and now she and Dahlia both watched as the goose seemed to float out of Dahlia's hands and onto the counter in back. Then Jack dragged Dahlia over to the woman and pushed her down to her knees so that her pantieless crotch was directly over the woman's face. The women immediately began to lick at Dahlia's cunt while Jane did the same to the customer. While the two women continued to lick, Dahlia couldn't resist taking her shirt and bra off again so she could play with her hard tits. Meanwhile, Jack pulled Jane's pants and underwear off and proceeded to finger fuck her.

Whether by coincidence or Jack's abilities, somehow the customer, Dahlia, and Jane all orgasmed at the same time.

Jack smirked. He removed his hand from Jane's cunt, and the three women proceeded to get themselves in order again. The customer used the panties she had taken from Dahlia to wipe her face off as well as dry off Dahlia's wet cunt. Jane did the same with her own and then for some reason handed them to the customer to keep. Jane had never gone commando before, but she had to admit, the feeling of her jeans rubbing against her bare cunt felt kind of good. As Dahlia and Jane continued with the business of getting the customer's goose wrapped, Jack headed for an exit. Only he knew this, but while he could only affect things and people in the store, he could also wander wherever he wanted in the city. As such, he liked to stick his head through the walls of places like the women's locker room at the nearby college gym.

Chapter 4 Another day, Jack was wandering the grocery store again when he came upon Evelyn stocking shelves. The redhead looked good in the tight jeans and t-shirt she wore. He especially liked seeing her stretch up high to fill the shelf with table salt containers. He could tell she wasn't wearing a bra by how her nipples poked through her shirt. Jack couldn't believe the woman didn't notice the two men standing at the end of the aisle, watching her. Then again, maybe she did.

Jack stepped behind her and slid his hand down inside the back of her pants and pinched her silk panty-covered ass.

"Oh!" Evelyn squealed, dropping a container of salt she was holding. It exploded when it hit the floor, covering the tiles with white crystals.

"Oh Jack, now look what you made me do," she scolded.

Jack didn't care. He slid his hand down to the front of her panties, fingering her pussy, easily getting her nice and wet. Once he was satisfied that she was damp enough, he pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles. This definitely got the two men's attention. They wasted no time coming in for a closer look.

Meanwhile, Jack was yanking Evelyn's t-shirt up, slowly revealing more and more of her bare breasts. Finally, he pulled it up and off, and the redhead was naked from the waist up as well. Jack turned to look at the two men now stepping even closer, and something else caught his eye. He picked up a bottle of olive oil off a nearby shelf.

"Jack, what are you up to?" Evelyn asked warily, watching as the bottle seemed to float over to her all by itself. Jack flipped the lid up and proceeded to squirt Evelyn with the oil, covering her breasts and her curvy derriere. He put the bottle down and then grabbed the hands of the two men, dragging them closer. He plopped the hands of one of the fellows right on Evelyn's slippery breasts and then did the same with the other guy, but on her slick ass. The men got the message and began to have their way with her, the one running his hands all over her breasts while the other guy squeezed her ass. Meanwhile, Jack proceeded to shove his dick into her cunt.

Evelyn couldn't believe what was happening. She'd never been touched by two guys at once, much less three. But she couldn't help loving the feeling of being fucked by Jack while another man fingered her asshole and another man's hands were fondling her breasts, pinching her tits. The two men couldn't believe their good fortune either.

"Hey, mind if we trade places?" one of them asked.

"Not at all," Evelyn replied, enjoying the feeling of Jack's dick inside her. "I don't think Jack will either."

Just then, Evelyn shuddered as Jack blew his load into her. The two men switched spots and began to fondle her again, while Jack jammed his dick back inside her as well. After his third ejaculation, Jack had another idea. He stepped away and got a can of whipped cream off another shelf. Evelyn's eyes got big as she saw it floating toward her. Before she could say anything, Jack had it open and was covering her pussy with whipped cream. The two men stopped what they were doing to watch. After Jack had her crotch and inner thighs covered, he pulled the man who had been playing with Evelyn's ass around and pushed his head toward her cunt. The fellow got the idea right away and began licking away at her, shoving his tongue into her.

"Ohhhh," Evelyn moaned, enjoying the feeling.

While the other guy watched, Jack knew he had to be as hard as granite by now. He took pity on him and quickly unzipped his fly, releasing his stiff dick. Jack pulled Evelyn's hand toward the man's cock, and she began to jerk him off. Satisfied, Jack moved behind Evelyn and pushed his dick into her ass.

First, Jack exploded, then the man Evelyn was giving a hand job to did. Jack blew another load before he pulled out. He figured it was time to be fair and give the other fellow some release. Jack pulled the man's pants and underwear down, then pushed on Evelyn's shoulders to get her to her knees. Evelyn eyed the man's thick dick, appreciating what she saw. On her own, she leaned forward, deep throating him. Jack decided she was a mess already anyway, so he jacked off and sprayed two more loads of his ectoplasm onto her face and into her hair just as she began to swallow down a load from the second guy.

Just then, Jack noticed Jane at the end of the aisle, watching. She had heard Evelyn's moaning and came to investigate. Leaving Evelyn to finish up with the two other men as she saw fit, he headed her way. He looked back and saw that Evelyn had switched with the fellows. She was giving the first man a blow job while giving the other guy a hand job. He wasn't worried about her getting into any sort of trouble with her manager. The company knew that once a girl had been fucked by Jack, she had to get it out of her system before she could go back to work. Jack knew from experience that Evelyn could be a lot of fun with the staying power she had. If any other guys came along, most likely she would suck them off, too, as well as let them fuck her.

When Jack reached Jane, he wasted no time ripping her clothes off. Buttons flew as he pulled her blouse open and then yanked it off. He used his knife to cut through her skirt until it was nothing but rags. Her panties soon faced the same fate.

"Oh Jack," Jane sighed, partially in joy, partially in resignation, as he finished by cutting her bra straps and yanking it off so that she was completely naked.

Jane wasn't worried; she knew that she could find something to put on in the store to replace her damaged clothing. Though he was out of ammo, once she was completely naked, Jack made her more and more horny by covering her with more of his aphrodisiac ectoplasmic saliva. He licked and sucked her tits while he fondled her breasts. He even ran his tongue along her butt crack while he fingered her ass and cunt. Jack finally made Jane orgasm by shoving his tongue into her cunt and sucking on her clit. He left her lying on the floor, naked and exhausted, her ruined clothing spread all around her, available for anyone else who might come along.

Chapter 5 A week or so later, Flora was showing Jane how to work the checkout counter in men's clothing. Flora was ringing up a man buying a Stetson when she felt a hand sliding down the front of her slacks into her panties, a finger slipping into her pussy.

"Ooooh," she murmured, yet continued to work.

"Here you go," she said, handing the man his bag.

"Next?"

Another man stepped up with a couple of items.

"Take your time," the man said. He had noticed that, one by one, the buttons on Fiona's blouse were being undone.

As Fiona slid one item after another past the scanner, more and more of her cleavage became visible. Soon, she had to stop for a moment to allow Jack to pull her blouse down off her arms. The customer smiled as he watched Jack also pull her bra down, revealing first one nipple, then the other. It was an interesting sight to see as Jack played with her breasts, the man could see her flesh being squeezed in invisible hands.

Jane could see the man was enjoying the show. From the bulge in his pants, it was obvious. All it took was one kiss from Jack and Jane was free to act on her own. Jack proceeded to unsnap and pull down Fiona's pants to get easier access to her pussy, while Jane stepped around the counter and walked over to the customer. As Jane walked over to the man, she took off her shirt and bra, putting her breasts on display for the man.

"Is that a pistol in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" Jane asked the man.

"Would you like to find out?" he replied with a smirk.

"Oh, yes," Jane said as she continued to undress until she was completely naked. She stepped up to the man and unzipped his pants, pulling them and his underwear down to release his hard dick.

"Very nice," she commented as she gently stroked it.

"I'm glad you like it," the man said as he reached out to feel up Jane's breasts.

"Mmm," Jane murmured as she enjoyed the feel of his hands.

"Oh yeah, Jack, don't stop," Fiona cried out.

Jane and the man turned to see that Fiona was lying on her back on the counter, her legs sticking up into the air. It looked like they could be resting on a man's shoulders, if a man was there to be seen. As she shook back and forth, her breasts could be seen being squeezed over and over.

The man seemed to think Jack had a good idea as he grabbed Jane and pulled her over to the counter, where he lifted her up and then lay her down and bent her the same way. Jane felt him spread her legs and then push his cock into her cunt. A moment later, they both heard a groan of pleasure from Fiona as she climaxed. As the man continued to fuck Jane, she felt what seemed like another cock pushing into her mouth, and a pair of unseen hands began to grope her breasts. Jane realized that Jack wanted a blow job. The man who was currently fucking her noticed that she suddenly seemed muffled. He saw her puffed-out cheeks and realized what was happening.

"Oh, good idea, Jack."

After a while, the customer blew his load into Jane. The customer was spent, but Jack had five more shots. The man zipped up and watched as Jack shot a load of his own down Jane's throat, then took the man's place and proceeded to fuck her ass and her cunt. The man stood back and watched as it appeared Jack still wasn't done. He ran his invisible hands all over Jane's body. The man followed his lead and did the same to Fiona. Feeling up their pussies, fondling their breasts, spanking their asses, squeezing their butts, pinching their nipples. They did it all until finally the two women climaxed. Once they had gotten off the counter, they noticed the line had gotten quite a bit longer. There were now four more men standing there, watching them. All of the men had their hard cocks out in plain sight.

Jane and Fiona just looked at each other and lay down on the floor, with their legs spread wide open. Somehow, the men agreed on who would fuck where. Two lined up their dicks with the women's cunts while the other two new arrivals pushed their hard cocks into the ladies' mouths. The first customer slid his now again hard dick between Jane's breasts, having her titty-fuck him while he played with her breasts. Jack did the same with Fiona, feeling up her boobs, pulling on her nipples.

The line just kept getting longer. Each time a man ejaculated into their mouth or their cunt or on their breasts, another man took his place. Fiona and Jane lost count of how many times they had been fucked. They didn't even realize when Jack finally left, having filled each of them three times. When the last man had finally ejaculated, Jane and Fiona were covered in semen and had no idea how many guys had made use of them that day.

Once the men left, the two women put their shirts and pants on, their underwear having vanished into who knows whose pockets during the whole ordeal. They got back behind the counter, ready to go back to work, be that ringing up purchases or giving blow jobs, as soon as another customer stepped up.

Chapter 6 Jane had been working at the store for over a month now. She had quit her other job, realizing that nowhere was as good as Samberg's. Jack seemed to have taken quite a liking to her. He had fucked her at least twelve different times in the last four weeks. Considering he had the choice of some 150 female employees, some of the other girls were a little bit jealous, but only a little bit, seeing as they had gotten to join in several times. The most interesting thing was that since Jack had taken a particular interest in her, he had discovered that all it took was just a kiss to make a female employee available and willing to offer herself to be used by customers. Until now, he had thought he had to fuck a girl to make her open to pleasing customers after he was done with her. Now, he often went around kissing at least one woman in each department and then enjoyed watching them throughout the day strip for and fuck men, and women, left and right.

Jane liked how Samberg's didn't assign you to just one department. Moving around kept you from getting bored. She had to admit, her favorite department so far was working in women's clothing. So many men asked the girls to model different outfits for them. If Jack had visited them that day, they were certainly willing. Jane found it amusing that the men insisted they had to help her dress and undress, as if she were a living mannequin. More undress than dress, it seemed, though since they often would leave the staff naked while they looked for another outfit. They particularly liked it when she showed off various lingerie for them. For some reason, when they wanted to see a bra, they never wanted to see her in anything but that bra. The same went for panties. Guys never seemed to want to see a complete set at the same time. In any case, sales in this department were quite good.

But today, she was in Sporting Goods. She was currently setting up a display of baseballs and bats when a man walked up to her.

"Excuse me," he said. "Can you show me where I can find golf balls?"

"Certainly," Jane replied. "This way."

The man followed her to aisle six, enjoying the view of her rear the whole way.

"Here you go," she said. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Well," he said, unsure of how she would take it, "I would sure like to play golf with you!"

Jane got the message. "Sure, any particular hole?"

"I'd like to play all three," he replied with a grin.

"Of course. Want me to undress or would you like to do it yourself?"

In reply, the man stepped forward and unzipped the back of Jane's dress. He slid the shoulder straps over her arms and Jane let the dress drop to the floor, revealing her matching lingerie. The man wasted no time undoing her bra and pulling down her panties so that she was completely naked. He then proceeded to undress himself completely. Jane couldn't help admiring his long, hard rod.

"I like your balls," she said cheekily. "How do you want to do this?"

The man lay down on the floor. "Climb on, cowgirl."

Jane lowered herself onto his hard dick. Once she had him completely inside her, she felt something poking her in the ass. She turned around to look as she felt another dick being pushed into her rear, but no one was there.

"Oh, Jack," she sighed with pleasure as she felt him slipping in.

"Can I play too?" she heard another man say.

Jane turned around to see another fellow walking up, already pulling his dick out.

"I've only got one hole left," she said with a grin, opening her mouth wide.

"That'll do," the guy said as he slid his dick into her mouth.

Jane had never been fucked by so many at one time, but she was enjoying it. When she slid up off the man's cock, she felt Jack push deeper into her ass. And when she pushed down onto the fellow, Jack's dick slid out of her rear. Meanwhile, she sucked and slurped on the other man's cock.

She had to admit it felt pretty good. Jane continued to enjoy the feeling when she heard some more footsteps. Up walked two more men and two women. Unable to talk with a cock in her mouth, Jane held out her hands to the two men, who got the message. They pulled their dicks out, and Jane took hold of each of them, giving them hand jobs. The two women amazingly proceeded to strip completely naked. One was a blonde, the other a redhead. Without a word, they each sat down on either side of Jane. One leaned forward to suck on her left tit while playing with her own pussy. The other reached out a hand to fondle Jane's right breast while she also played with her own cunt. Jane couldn't believe the orgy she was involved in.

"This really is a great job," she thought.

She felt Jack blow his load first, filling up her cunt. Meanwhile, the two men held out. Jack wasn't done, though.

"Oh!" shrieked the redhead in surprise as she felt Jack pushing into her cunt.

Her pain changed to pleasure as she felt him get into a rhythm. Jack blew another load just as Jane's blowjob pulled out of her mouth and ejaculated on her face. Surprisingly, another fellow stepped up to take his place. Jane gladly took him into her mouth, running her tongue over his dick.

Jack moved around to the other woman, fucking her pussy as well. Finally, the first guy came, filling Jane's cunt. A moment later, Jack did, too, filling the blonde's cunt. Jane climbed off her man. She just sat, watching the other two women get used. Unbelievably, six more men walked over. Two of them pulled the blonde into the same position Jane had been in, one of them fucking the blonde's pussy, the other getting a blowjob from her while the redhead did the same for the other two guys. While the blonde sucked, Jack pushed his dick into her rear, fucking her ass. When he was done with her, he repeated with the redhead. The other two dragged Jane back into getting her pussy fucked while giving another blowjob.

Finally, all of the men had climaxed, filling the women up. The women also had finally orgasmed.

Slowly, each person got up, dressed, and walked off, leaving Jane alone, still naked, in the aisle.

"Wow, I never knew golf was such a popular sport," Jane said to herself.

She jumped when she heard a low chuckle. There was no one still with her in the aisle. No one, that is, but Jack.