Into the Spider's Parlour

It had been an interesting six days since Button met Silky and had his confrontation with Bulge. Button had got a stern talking to, but it amounted to nothing more than a slap on the wrist. Bulge got to keep his job, but Short Stack watched him like a starving vulture, just waiting for the guy to put a single hair out of line.

Silky came by the store almost every day that week to shop or grab different veggies and fruits from the produce section, but she always seemed to find him and engage him in conversation. Button wasn't going to complain though, he rarely had girls seek him out to talk to since high school, so he was enjoying the experience. It also didn't hurt that Silky dressed somewhat provocatively, without trying to.

She never seemed to wear a bra so, in the cooling fall air, he could always tell if she was a bit chilly. He still didn't get how her sweaters could be so revealing. During their talks, he couldn't seem to keep his gaze off of her amazing body and kept catching himself staring at those perfect globes of perky flesh. He always tore his gaze back to her face afterward, he did not want to act like Bulge, so he made a serious effort not to stare.

As the days passed by though, he found himself failing that more and more. It was Saturday when things finally came to a head. It was around 9 at night and the bite of winter was starting to make itself known with a cold breeze blowing through the parking lot. Button was on cart collecting duty that night and had stopped to chat with Silky who had just finished her shopping and was on her way out. While he was enjoying talking with her, he was having trouble controlling himself, his hands twitching and his eyes flicking quickly up and down her body.

Button was very flustered at the moment. His will had been battered throughout the week, but he'd remained strong. Tonight though, Silky seemed far more sensual than usual. Her ruby eyes shined in the moonlight, with matching lipstick that was practically screaming at him to press his lips against hers. The scent of lilacs seemed to waft off her body in waves and, because she never wore a bra, the purple sweater she wore did nothing to hide her perky breast and erect nipples.

Oh, how he'd like to place his hand on those soft, bountiful...

"Button!" Silky's slender arm covered her assets. "Eyes up here mister." Button's head snapped upright in fear. He'd been staring without realizing it!

"Sorry Silky... It was a one-time thing, won't happen again." He apologized, hoping to God his unusually overactive libido didn't ruin this for him. Silky just smirked in an unusually smug manner.

"You're anything but subtle Button. I've known you've stared at my girls since I started coming here. I'm just surprised you were so brazen to do it right in front of me." She shook her head with a soft smile. Button scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"You're not gonna report me, are you? "He asked. it'd been a sort of running joke between them because of the odd way they met. It seemed to stop being funny as her expression became downright seductive. She leaned into Button's body, pushing him against the parking lot cart return. Her hot breath hit his ear, making him shiver.

“Honestly, if you wanted to see what I’m hiding beneath this sweater, all you had to do was ask…”

Button swayed in place, the world no longer steady as his balance was thrown askew. The smell of her perfume clouded his mind with visions of a nude and luscious Silky, eager for sex. His erotic fantasies threatened to overthrow his will and have him pounce and take her then and there. If not for the cool fall breeze that blew by pushing the scent of lilacs away, he might have lost himself.

He shook his head, trying to banish the lewd thoughts and took a step away from Silky.

"I... Should go back inside." Button said, turning to do just that. Something wasn't right with her. Sure, she flirted a bit but nothing to this insane degree. She'd also never been this... enthralling. Beautiful, yes, but this was a whole other level, and he had no idea how to handle this.

"But Button," Just as he was about to take his first step, her arms draped around him, edging her fingers slowly down his chest preventing his escape. With her tits pressed against his back, the hardened nubs prodded the surface. Moving her lips to his ear, she told him,
"I haven't given you your tip yet..."

"Silky, what's wrong with you tonight?" Button asked nervously. This was starting to feel like a scene straight out of a horror movie to him.

"You're acting out of character."

Silky didn't answer. Instead, she ran her fingers lightly against his chest, over his shirt as she'd already unzipped his jacket. Her warm breath washed over his neck, tickling it before she lightly bit down on his flesh.

"OW!" He stumbled slightly before the sting of pain disappeared, overblown by a warm euphoria flooding his body. his limbs went numb and couldn't support his full weight, leaving him standing upright only because Silky was still holding him. His hot blood flooded toward his groin and his cock become fully erect, straining at the fabric.

Supporting him with her left hand, Silky gently kissed the spot where she bit. Her lips feeling sensational to Button, so much, so he unconsciously leaned his head back so she could kiss more. Her delicate fingers of her right hand slipped down to his pants, unbuttoning them and letting them slide down slightly before sliding under the elastic of his boxers, wrapping fully around his stiff shaft.

Staggering air forced its way into his lungs. The cold, soft touch of her fingers melded with the hot flesh, sending pulses of contrasting pleasure throughout his body. Button was shocked. He couldn't believe Silky was about to jerk him off in the parking lot. That thought gave him some semblance of will back.

"Wait...Someone could... S-see..." His voice left him as Silky tightened her grasp on him and began caressing his length.

"Doesn't that make it all the more exciting?" Her voice cooed in his ear.

"N-no..." Button whimpered, his voice quavering with each stroke of her hand. Slowly, his mind lost itself in an erotic trance. He felt his orgasm start to bubble at the base, begging to be released, due to the skill of her hand.

"Ahh..."

"Oh, that was a cute moan." She teased, using her left hand to open the fly of his boxers. An enticing laugh spilled from her mouth the moment his cock sprang out.

"Now everyone can see your nice cock."

The pit of Button's stomach churned with nausea at the thought. His eyes darted around, frantically observing the dozens of other people moving around the parking lot unaware of his situation. Any one of them could stumble onto him and Silky at any moment, and that thought filled him with a sickening mixture of shame and delight.

Despite Silky having stopped stroking him and the frosty night air blowing, his erection grew even harder and started twitching. This amused Silky greatly.

"Wow, you are perverted, getting even harder at having your cock hanging out in such a public place." Button bit his lip to try and stay silent, enduring the guilty joy welling up as Silky blew in his ear.

"Let me hear your voice again." she said, as she moved each of her fingers in an elegant pattern over his cock, the tips caressing it delicately, somehow hitting all the right places. Once she started using her thumb and forefinger to massage the head, he couldn't hold back his voice.

"Ah... Ahh..." Button's body trembled in humiliating pleasure. The workings of her fingers leaving him enraptured in complete ecstasy. He barely registered the drool leaking from his lip and dribbling down, even then he didn't care.

"How adorable..." Silky cooed, lapping her tongue over his cheek and sampling his drool. Her fingers continued working miracles, coaxing him ever forward to an explosion.

"It's alright to cum. Shoot it all over the dirty asphalt, where everyone can see."

That was the final straw.

"Fuck!"

Hot liquid erupted out, splashing all over the ground and spreading milk-colored droplets. Each rope Button released was accompanied by a haze of pure pleasure that seemed to consume him from the inside-out. As if it was mixed with his cum and be ejected with every spurt.

Longer than he thought possible his release finally petered out, his body going from numb to exhausted in less than a second. Silky laughed and her grip on his cock tightened.

"As loud as you were Button, someone must be looking this way now." Button felt blood flush his face in shame-filled embarrassment, but luckily it seemed like no one had noticed yet.

"Let go, I need to pull my pants up."

"Beg me to do it." She ordered, making Button flush even more.

"Say, 'Thank you for the tip and I enjoyed it very much... But please release my filthy, perverted cock before someone sees me.' and I'll do it." With his body barely able to stand and unable to resist, he had little choice but to swallow his pride and beg.

"Thank you for the tip and I enjoyed it very much... But please release my filthy, perverted cock before someone sees me..." He turned his head to look at her and the grin he saw was positively amorous. She gently put his shrinking cock back into his boxers before pulling and zipping his pants back up.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." She said sweetly.

Humiliated and ashamed, not to mention somewhat disgusted from doing this in public, Button turned around and glared at Silky.

"What the hell was that about?" He hissed, the expression on her face didn't change in the slightest.

"Since you didn't want me to report you, I felt I should give you some sort of punishment. I just didn't think you'd enjoy the thought of getting caught that much though." She said with a happy smile. Button's face burned bright red.

"That's not..." His denial was cut off as Silky suddenly leaned in and kissed him fully on the lips, replacing his anger with surprise and an odd flavor coming from her tongue that threatened to make him hard a second time if she hadn't pulled away.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, her ruby eyes gazed into his soft brown ones. She wore a soft, genuine smile on her face, confusing Button greatly. Her next words just increased that confusion.

"I really like you Button. Would you like to have dinner with me tomorrow night?" Her voice sounding oddly vulnerable and shy compared to the absolute confidence from before. Button's brain, even not working at full capacity, really wondered when his life got so complicated.