Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

Mall Shenanigans

Chapter 1: Madam Mimi's

 Dylan sat in the front passenger seat in the car, looking out the window. Today, he was headed off to the mall for some more clothes, since he was quickly outgrowing his old ones. The previous day, his mother had offered to drive him there, his other brothers deciding to not follow. The reason for that was because despite how much liked to embarrass Dylan, they weren't a fan of being dragged around the mall with a mother who liked to take at least half an hour in every store she went into. 

 Unfortunately, something came up for her at the last second, so she had to do something else that day. However, there was still one person willing to take Dylan to the mall. His older sister, Melissa, didn't hesitate when asked if she could take Dylan to find new clothes.

 Dylan knew for a fact that she would have some mischievous fun with him, in any way possible. As she drove, he could just tell that she was cooking some plans up. On the outside, she was barely saying anything, eyes scanning the roads as she drove them out to the mall. 

 The two bunnies wore similar attire. They both wore khaki shorts and a t-shirt, Dylan's being solid purple and Melissa's being black with a metal band on it. Dylan's undies were thankfully hidden, although much like his other pairs, they were quite embarrassing. His current pair of briefs happened to be white with little bananas patterned all over. It wouldn't be until they approached the mall that Dylan's ears perked up, a thought entering his mind. As she pulled into the parking lot, he turned to his older sister and asked her, "So wait, are you going to be the one paying?" 

 Melissa merely shook her head as she turned the car off, unbuckling herself. "Nah, mom gave me her card and told me to spend it on whatever we needed," She'd explain, getting out of the car. Dylan nodded as he began to get out as well, although the little smile on her face seemed to put him off somewhat. What was she up to?

 Melissa made sure to grip Dylan's hand, much to his chagrin, as they headed on inside. The male bunny didn't see a need for her to hold his hand. It felt rather awkward, not to mention the fact he was definitely old enough to walk on his own. 

 The mall was quite big and busy, as per usual. Numerous shoppers entered and exited various shops, many people talked to each other, and barely anyone seemed to give the rabbits any mind, as they had their own agenda to attend to. Dylan looked around, smiling to himself. Despite how boring he found clothes shopping to be, he couldn't help but enjoy himself whenever he entered the mall. After all, there were lots of other shops he could enjoy. Right now, however, it was clear that Melissa was taking him somewhere.

 Dylan peered at each clothes store they passed by, wondering why she didn't enter any of them just yet. He didn't know why until Melissa walked him towards one specific store that made Dylan's eyes bulge out some, beginning to resist. Now he knew why she was insistent on holding his hand the whole way.

 Melissa was taking him to 'Madam Mimi's', a store known for selling women's lingerie, perfume, and a couple of 'bedroom items'. One time, his mom had dragged him into that store before, and was greatly embarrassed by it. Visuals of half naked, very attractive, women surrounded him, as well as the customers and workers all around. He felt... perverted when he was in that store, knowing he shouldn't be in there.

 Dylan tugged a bit more persistently as he spoke up. "W-why are we headed in there? I thought we were shopping for clothes..!" Dylan said to Melissa.

 She turned her head and stopped for a bit, just so she could grin and nod. "I know, that's why we're going in here first," She said, continuing to pull him in. Dylan gulped and felt his face redden up. This was going to be a long day, it seemed.

 Immediately, as soon as he stepped into the store with his sister, a few customers turned their attention to him. Naturally, they were all women, a couple giggling gently to themselves as they went on with their business. Since he was a teenager, Dylan felt even more creepy being in this store. It didn't help that the posters of the half naked models all around could now get a reaction out of him, and not one he was willing to show to a whole store of customers. 

 Dylan knew he was trapped in the store for awhile, so while Melissa searched through a rack of rather skimpy, lacy lingerie, he stood a foot away, trying to avoid looking at anything. He felt very awkward. The last thing he needed right now was an erection.

 Thankfully, something would catch his attention. A few feet away stood a busty mouse woman, wearing a long purple sleeveless dress, searching through various bras. Right next to her would be... Cindy! He saw his friend also look to her feet, looking quite awkward and shy herself. The girl wore a pastel green tank top and a skirt, her hair pulled into a tiny ponytail and wearing her large glasses. Dylan smiled a bit and walked to her, waving a hand. "Uh, hey, Cindy..!" He began, trying to not be too loud.

 Cindy let out a squeak of surprise as she saw Dylan walk to her. She'd put a shy little smile on her face and wave back. "O-oh hey..!" She said, rubbing her arm a bit. "Never thought I'd see you... here," The mouse girl would continue. 

 At that remark, Dylan blushed even more and rubbed the back of his head. "Heh... y-yeah... my older sister kinda made me. She likes to tease me like this a lot," He explained. 

 Cindy nodded at this. "I know how you feel. My mom loves this store too. She keeps telling me that one day I'll get my stuff from here too..." She said. Dylan nodded wordlessly, eyes accidentally falling to her chest. Cindy was almost completely flat, and from the looks of it. If it weren't for him being there, she'd probably be the flattest one there. After all, every woman in the store currently looked to have a very large pair of breasts. 

 Before Dylan could continue their conversation, however, Cindy's mom turned around, beaming brightly. Her hair was short, yet styled very nicely, a glistening brunette color. "Oh, Cindy! Is that your friend from school you told me about? He's a cute one!" She exclaimed, ruffling his head some. Dylan laughed shyly as Cindy nodded, looking downwards awkwardly. 

 Dylan took notice that Cindy's mom was extremely busty, and found himself rather surprised that she could even fit her boobs in such a thin looking dress. If he had to guess, she looked to be about an E cup. 

 However, before Dylan could introduce himself, Melissa walked up behind him and patted his shoulder a couple of times, waving a very lacy, hot pink panty/bra set near him. "There you are, Dylly-Willy. I bought this for you, since I know you like pink," She'd say, making Dylan freeze up and blush hotly. He could see Cindy and her mom also stare at the lacy set, as well as his sister. Melissa looked up and saw the two, smiling shamelessly. "Oh, heya! These friends of yours, Dyl? I'm his sister," She continued on, talking to Cindy's mom. 

 Dylan gulped and nodded, mumbling out, "Yeah," in a somewhat embarrassed tone. Cindy stared wide-eyed at the lingerie set some as her mom began to giggle profusely, flushing some herself. 

 "Oh, pleasure to meet you! Wish we could talk more, but we have to finish up our purchase here and head on out. Hope to see you again soon!" She said, beaming and beginning to walk with Cindy to the counter. "C'mon, Cindy," She cooed. Dylan watched her for a bit, Cindy barely looking back, though her face was a bright hot red color as she tugged at her skirt. Her mom, meanwhile, turned her head for a second to him, letting out more giggles as she walked on, shaking her voluptuous hips and fat butt. Dylan's ears folded back in embarrassment as he looked away shyly. 

 "Thanks, now she thinks I wear women's panties," Dylan grumbled, side eyeing his sister. 

 She simply kept smiling and turned him around. "Well, in a few seconds, you will," She said. 

 She held onto his shoulder and walked him near the back of the store, which contained a changing room. He noticed that there was a curtain instead of a door, and seemed to be out in the middle of the store, visible to pretty much everyone. 

 Dylan's face burned hotly as he knew where this was going. "W-wait a second!" He began, his sister pushing the lingerie set into his hands. "Y-you can't make me put this one..! Not here..!" He said, somewhat pleading with her.

 Melissa shook her head and crossed her arms. "C'mon, Dylly, I got those just for you! Trust me, they'll fit ya. And besides, the sooner you try them on, the sooner we can move onto the next store," She explained.

 The male bunny shook his head, huffing a bit. "I won't put on lady's underwear, Melissa, I'm a boy!" 

 She rolled her eyes, but smiled wide. "Okay, lemme put it to ya this way," She began, leaning down and whispering, "Try them on and I won't show Stevie and Roger that video of you dancing in your underwear,"

 Dylan's eyes grew wide as he let out a bit of a yelp. "I thought you deleted that..!" He squeaked out.

 "Thank the cloud, Dylly. Now c'mon, put em and I'll treat ya to pizza afterwards," Melissa said, patting his rump and pushing him gently towards the changing room. 

 The male bunny sighed and stared at the hot pink underwear set in his hands, opening the curtain and walking in. He had no choice but to put it on.

 The bunny stripped down to his briefs, eyeing over the lingerie. He gulped and felt his bulge twitch to life, swelling up a bit. He shook his head, trying to get any perverted thought out of his mind as he tugged them down and pulled them off. Dylan lifted up the top first, holding it up and eyeing it over. He noticed it was completely lace, with no wires inside, with the cups in the shapes of hearts. She must've gotten him a bralette, so that it would fit him a bit more. He shifted around and wiggled it over his head and down his body. He looked down and blinked, biting his lip. It fit him near perfectly, the bralette hiding his nipples in a cute manner.

 The bunny held up the panties next. He gulped and stretched them in his hands, feeling his cock twitch and grow some. Dylan let out a gasp and quickly got into them, not wanting his gigantic erection to get too big. He was worried that it wouldn't be big enough anyways, as the waistband was stretchy, but thin, and the crotch didn't look like it was meant to hold any sort of package, oversized or otherwise. However, as Dylan pulled them up further, his balls stretched out the fabric, and he tucked his slowly hardening cock in, making it stick to the left of the underwear. The rear already looked small, and with his bulge, it pulled into him, giving him a bit of a wedgie. Still, he looked over himself and blushed harder, seeing that he fit almost perfectly into.

 Dylan smiled a bit and posed some, his tail waggling a little. "Heh... this actually feels rather nice..." He thought to himself. 

 He was soon interrupted though when Melissa's voice spoke up. "You done in there? C'mon out and lemme see!" She urged. 

 Dylan turned around and blushed harder, his stretched out bulge throbbing some. The panties were tight enough to make sure that his cock didn't stretch out too much. Still, Dylan remained where he was, replying, "N-no way..! T-trust me, they fit," He said.

 "C'mon, ya big wuss! Just open the curtains up and lemme see!" She called to him. Dylan sighed and shook his head, reaching for the edge of the curtain, knowing that this would be the only way for him to leave this embarrassing store. 

 He slowly pulled the curtains back and fully revealed himself. He should've seen this part coming, but as soon as he did, the bright flash of Melissa's phone illuminated his body momentarily as she took a picture of him in women's lingerie. What he didn't expect was a small gaggle of women gathered around, waiting for their turn for the changing room. The moment he had revealed himself, the women gasped out... and started to giggle loudly.

 Dylan peeked down and tried to hide his bulge with his hands, but with barely any luck. His dick twitched and swelled up more, barely being able to stay in his panties as the ladies laughed. One even pointed while she giggled! The embarrassed bunny's ears folded back some as he heard them start to coo comments to each other about him.

 "Oh goodness!"

 "He's a cute little pervert, isn't he?" 

 "Oh, those bottoms look too tight on him!" 

 "Aww, look, he's blushing!" 

 They giggled to each other a bit harder as Melissa also laughed with them some. "Heh, yeah, he was super insistent on wanting to wear them, so I got em for him," She explained. 

 Dylan was too shocked and embarrassed to correct her, and the women laughed louder, looking to Melissa. "Oh, you're such a good sister to him!"

 Dylan went back into the changing room and shut the curtain, blushing a beet red as he quickly tugged the panties off. He could still hear giggling from behind, but his sister didn't stop him, thankfully. His cock was already half hard, too! He bit his lip and removed the bralette as well, beginning to put on his other clothes, sliding his banana briefs up, stretching them over his massive bulge, pulling his shorts on, and putting his shirt back on. He did put the lingerie back on the hanger properly and hung it over his arm.

 When he left the changing room, the women were still there, laughing and talking to each other. When he was visible to them, the burst out into a fit of giggles again, waving and cooing to him. 

 "Byeeee!~" They all went. Dylan waved meekly as Melissa took hold of the set and put them into a hot pink bag. As Dylan was walked to the food court, the sounds of giggles still filled his mind as his face still burned a slight shade of pink.

 He had to admit though, that lingerie set did fit him very nicely. 

Chapter 2: Love in a Changing Room

 Dylan and Melissa went to the food court, heading towards the pizza shop. The two of them got themselves a couple of slices of pizza with two drinks. As the two ate, Melissa looked to her phone for a bit before peeking back up at her brother. 

 "Y'know, we have some extra time to kill. How about after this you can go look around in any store ya want. Once you're done we'll finish up at the clothing store and head home," She explained.

 Dylan nodded as he ate. "Uh, sure. Sounds good to me," He answered. He was somewhat confused, as she tended to be very nice to him, but would also pull pranks and other embarrassing actions on him, like how she did in the lingerie store. Still, he couldn't complain too much. He did like going into the nearby game store or BoxLunch. 

 Once they finished up, Melissa and him headed towards the upper level. Dylan had decided to head into BoxLunch and look around some, perhaps even buying himself something if he so wished. Melissa also looked around, even if she wasn't into the type of product that was inside. After a few minutes of searching, Dylan had decided to buy himself a miniature plushie of an Eevee. He had to admit that he had a soft spot for cute stuff, and plushies were also his favorite thing as well. Using his own money, he purchased it and was soon headed out of the store with his sister. 

 After a quick detour to the restroom, the two of them headed into the clothing store that was closest to them. The one they entered usually specialized in all sorts of clothing, ranging from all ages and sizes. The bunny family often got their clothes from this kind of store anyways because it had such a wide variety of sizes. 

 Since Dylan already had plenty of shirts, he went near the pants section and looked through some. Melissa stayed nearby, but was over near a different section, looking through different tops that she thought she'd look good in. 

 A few minutes later, the bunny managed to find three pairs that looked around his size, he moved towards Melissa, who had also picked out a few shirts for herself. "I think I have a few picked out if you're ready," He said to her.

 Melissa, turned and smiled a bit, putting a hand on his shoulder. Instead of leading him to the checkout counter, she instead began to lead him towards the changing room again. "Not so fast, Dylly. Y'know mom wouldn't want you buying those unless they fit you properly. So ya gotta go try em on," She told him. Dylan gulped as his ears folded back a bit. 

 "I was afraid you'd say that..." He said softly, knowing that she was up to something. However, on their way to the changing room, the two of them walked by the underwear section. Dylan got a bit nervous, as he was afraid that Melissa would grab a pair of really embarrassing underwear for him to try on, but instead she slowed up a bit. When Dylan looked that way, he saw why. 

 Cindy and her mom were in the store as well. Her mom already had some stuff picked out, and was holding up a package of girls' panties. From the looks of it, they were patterned with... Disney princesses? He could hear their conversation from where he stood.

 "P-please mom, I'm a teenager! I think I can wear panties that aren't meant for little girls..." Cindy said, flushing brightly.

 "Aww, but when you were little, they were always your favorite kinds! And besides, you're so tiny, these are all that'll fit you! Well, sort of anyways. You're bottom's getting to be pretty round!" Her mom said, patting the rear of her daughter in a playful manner. This made Cindy jump some, squirming a bit.

 "Mooom!" Cindy whined, embarrassed. 

 Her mom shook her head and held onto the package. "Sorry, Cindy!  Oh, look! It's your friend!" She said, suddenly turning her attention to the two bunnies. Cindy did the same, squeaking out and looking away awkwardly, rubbing her arm shyly. 

 Melissa waved and grinned, laughing some. "Hey again! I see you like to shop here too," She said. Dylan also waved some, trying to hide a growing smile on his face. It was kinda cute to see Cindy look so shy. That and it brought comfort to him knowing he wasn't the only one with an embarrassing mother who made their child wear rather silly underwear. 

 Cindy's mom nodded and walked towards Melissa. "Yup yup! The clothes here are perfect for my Cindy! Oh, I can't believe I forgot to introduce myself! I'm Molly," She said, beaming to Melissa. 

 "Melissa. It's a pleasure to meet ya," She said, pointing near the changing station. "The two of us were just gonna head on over there so Dyl here can try on pants," She said. 

 Dylan took a quick glance at the changing station. It was much larger and a bit more private than the one in Madam Mimi's, thankfully. When he looked back, Molly was nodding. "Oh same here! C'mon, we'll head there together!" She said, walking with Melissa to the changing room. Dylan and Cindy trailed behind, both of them flashing a small glance to each other, with a shy smile shared between them, though not much else.

 When the group reached the doors, they realized that every room was taken, save for one. It was the one that was double the size of the others, but as far as Dylan knew, there wasn't a curtain or anything to separate the room. Dylan gulped and flushed some as Molly spoke up. "Aww, there's only one left?" She turned to Melissa and asked sweetly, "Uh, would you like to go first?" 

 Melissa turned her head behind her a bit to take a glance at the two behind her, both of whom seemed somewhat awkward. She grinned as an idea quickly popped into her head and she turned back to Molly. "I have an idea. Why not let the two share a room?" Melissa stated. 

 At that, the two of them quickly looked up, blushing immensely as they exclaimed at the same time, "What?!" 

 Dylan expected Molly to decline, but from the looks of it, she seemed to be a bit of an... well, an airhead. Molly merely thought about it for a bit before beaming. "Aw, I can't see the harm in it! It'll save us time!" She turned to Dylan, pointing a finger at him. "Don't ya go peekin on my daughter though!" She said, giggling a bit as she did. Dylan squirmed, feeling hot under the collar. He noticed Cindy was also squirming some, tugging at the hem of her skirt. 

 "Then it's settled! C'mon you two, get in there," Melissa stated, beginning to gently push the two teens into the changing room. Both entered somewhat reluctantly as Cindy quickly locked the door. She was avoiding eye contact with Dylan, and he was doing the same. Of course, this wouldn't be the end of the humiliation train.

 "Okay, Dyl, strip! I'll pass ya your pants over the top," Melissa stated. 

 "You too Cindykins!" Molly called out. The two turned away from each other somewhat as they slowly tugged down their bottoms. Dylan bit his lip as he saw his banana patterned briefs come into view, his bulge already twitching some. The urge to look over at his friend was intense, but he didn't go through with it. Instead, he tossed his pants over the top, which were grabbed by his sister. He heard Cindy do the same with her skirt.

 However, instead of getting new pants, Melissa called out, "Shirt too, Dylly!" 

 Dylan rolled his eyes a bit. "Aw, c'mon..!" He sighed. 

 He could hear Molly talk to his sister. "He takes his shirt off to try on pants?"

 "Oh yeah!" Melissa answered. "Helps see if the pants fit right around the waist." 

 "Oooh good idea!" Molly said. "Cindy, take your shirt off too, baby!" Dylan could hear a soft whine as Cindy wiggled her shirt off. While avoiding the somewhat tempting view of the stripping mouse, the bunny removed his shirt off too, tossing it over the edge. He saw it slide back down.

 Unfortunately, the moment he saw his shirt slip away, he heard a loud gasp come from Cindy's mom. "Oh goodness, I forgot something!" 

 The two teens waited in the room, shivering as they listened to the conversation on the other side of the door. "What's wrong?" Melissa asked. 

 "D'oh, I think I left my purse in another store!" She exclaimed. Dylan blinked and tilted his head some. 

 "Purse?" He thought to himself. "How could she forget her entire purse?" 

 Melissa on the other hand, also let out a bit of a gasp. "Oh that's not good! I'll come with ya and help you look for it! Where did you leave it?"

 "Somewhere on the western side of the mall, I think! We'd better hurry!" Molly squeaked out.

 Dylan's ears perked up as he stood there in disbelief. "They're going now?! The western part is all the way on the other end!" He thought.

 Before the two ran off, Melissa called to the two, "Stay here you two!" Before either one of them could stop her, Molly and Melissa had left the store. With their clothes. 

 Dylan and Cindy stood in place awkwardly, the bunny trying to avoid looking towards the half naked mouse. He held his hands in front of his groin, trying to hide is bulging banana briefs. After a couple of minutes, he heard the soft voice of his friend speak up. "...c-cute undies..." Cindy squeaked. 

 Dylan perked up some and looked over instinctively. He didn't mean to look at her, but his face burned hotly as he took in the sight. Cindy wasn't looking at him, but from her comment and how red her face was, she had clearly peeked over at him. Cindy's panties were patterned with Minnie Mouse heads over a sky blue background and white polka dots. She also wore a tiny training bra that fit her flat chest perfectly. Even from a side view, he could see that the panties just barely fit over her bubble butt. Dylan could see that she too was hiding her crotch, using both hands.

 Dylan bit his lip and looked away quickly as well. "Oh! Uh, thanks..." He'd say, remaining silent for a few seconds. After that, he'd mumble, "...yours are cute too..." 

 He felt his giant rod shift around gently, slowly starting to grow in his stretchy briefs. He decided to take another peek at Cindy, seeing that she had stepped much closer to him, not leaving much room between them. 

 "Uh... s-sorry about my mom..." She squeaked out.

 "It's fine..! Sorry about my sis," He replied to her, the two letting out awkward little laughs. 

 After a bit of silence, he saw Cindy scoot closer to him. "...y'know, on our first day... in science class, I thought I was seeing things. Y'know... under the table," She squeaked, slowly peering her gaze to Dylan's hands, which were barely covering his growing underwear bulge. "B-but, now that I can... w-well, see it now... I now know that you're a lot bigger than I thought..!" She gasped out. 

 Dylan's ears perked up a bit as he looked to her. He noticed that her fingers were curling upwards against her crotch some. He also thought he heard squishing...

 "I-I imagine that you were thinking of Ms Redhart, though..." She continued on, slowly scooting closer, but growing silent. 

 Dylan gulped and thought to himself a bit. While it was true that he was daydreaming about his science teacher getting naked, he knew that what was happening right now was real. Dylan decided to move in closer, so that their hips were softly touching. He was now looking at her with his full attention, their faces beet red. 

 "Maybe... but... but y'know, the cute mouse in front of me is what's making me react the most," He said, slowly uncovering himself. In doing so, his half hard erection began to tent his briefs, sticking upwards slightly. Cindy gulped and gasped, staring at it with wide eyes, her mouth open some. 

 She looked up at his face with wide eyes and leaned upwards. "...you know... I always thought you were really... c-cute," She squeaked softly.

 Dylan nodded and smiled gently. "Same with you," He said. 

 The two didn't do anything but stare into each others' eyes for a few seconds. The passion quickly overwhelmed the two of them and soon, the two found themselves in an embrace. Cindy's arms shot up from her crotch and around his neck, lifting herself upwards some. Dylan's hands reached for her rather wide hips, grabbing a hold and squishing her fat bottom some. In an instant motion, the two found themselves locking lips and making out, gasping and groaning gently. 

 Cindy had to step on her tip toes some, as Dylan's growing erection had found it's way in between her legs, that she had to straddle against it some. Still, neither one complained as Dylan's fat cock nestled in between her covered tush. The bunny had to hold her up a bit, but she was pretty light, so he had no issue. 

 The two were inexperienced with kissing, so it was definitely a sloppy manner. Their tongues lapped at each others', their eyes were shut, their chests rubbing against each others'. Dylan felt waves of lust, love, and passion overwhelm his entire body, and he could tell that the same thing was happening with Cindy.

 Dylan's 20 inch erection twitched and throbbed in between the mouse's buns, a bit of pre beginning to stain the tip of his banana briefs. The two lovers also began to moan out into each others lips a bit more as Cindy began to hump gently against the base of his rod. Dylan heard the squishing noises as Cindy rubbed her wet Minnie Mouse panties up against his tent. The bunny's fingers began to sink and knead the soft, squishy flesh of Cindy's fat bottom. He even decided to be cheeky and give a little spank. As a satisfying slapping noise was emitted, Cindy let out a high pitched yelp. She arched her back, but didn't let up, quickly going back to making out with the bunny.

 The bunny felt his balls tense up some as they wobbled gently against his briefs. The two of them finally pulled away from each other, both letting out a sharp exhale as they panted heavily. A lewd trail of saliva connected their lips and tongues, which slowly dripped downwards and disconnected. Dylan and Cindy didn't seem to mind, as they were busy staring into each others eyes lovingly. 

 "Guh...huh... D-dylan..." Cindy cooed out. "I...I lo-"

 Her sentence was cut short, however, as the door close to them began to jiggle and pull back. Thankfully, the door was locked, but whoever was on the other side seemed rather impatient. Because of how sudden it was, the two of them let out a gasp, the mouse letting out a squeak as she clung onto the bunny, pulling herself in as close as she could. Dylan held onto Cindy tightly, the two eyeing the door nervously. 

 "Hello? Who's in there?! There better not be anything naughty happening in there!" The voice called out. The two remained silent, looking to each other for a second before going back to the door. "You can't fool me! I'll find out who it is in there and you'll be in big trouble! I'm getting the manager!" The voice called out before storming off. 

 From what Dylan could tell, the voice was elderly, and did not approve of anyone making love in the changing rooms. If anyone else was around, they'd be quiet for a bit too, curious as to what was even going on. Thankfully, no one else really said anything.

 Dylan and Cindy leaned up against the door, the bunny still holding onto the mouse. From the sounds of it, it didn't seem like there was anyone else in the store at the time. "Everyone else must have left their changing rooms awhile ago..." Cindy whispered. 

 "What's he saying..?" Dylan asked, hearing the elderly voice argue with another voice. 

 "W-well sir, I don't have permission to open any locked doors!" One voice said.

 "What do you mean? You're the manager, are you not?!" The elderly man yelled. 

 "Uh... well, no. I'm not. B-but the manager is at lunch right now, and she won't be back for another-" 

 "Hmph! I'll get her myself! You keep an eye out for those two in there!" He called out. From how he said it, he must have been pointing at the changing rooms. 

 "U-uh okay..?" The other man said, the older man grumbling as he hurried off. 

 The two half naked teens gulped and looked to each other, still embraced in each others arms, their arousal slowly dying off. 

 "...now what?" Cindy squeaked nervously. Dylan bit his lip as he tried to think of a plan before the man came back and busted the two of them.

Chapter 3: Mall Exhibitionists

 Dylan and Cindy held onto each other, their hearts thumping wildly as the threat of being caught making out half naked in a changing room was growing nearer and nearer. Dylan's massive erection had died down, but the tip was still stained with pre, drooling to the floor. As for Cindy's arousal, her panties were also leaking, dripping her aroused juices down her thighs and onto the floor. 

 Despite neither one of them having a change of clothes, Dylan knew that they couldn't stay in place. The bunny peeked the door open a crack so he could peer out. He saw a tiger working at the counter, although his back was turned to the changing rooms. He was currently dialing a number on the phone. Once he had finished, he put the phone to his ear and walked away from the counter, stepping into the back. 

 At that point, the store was completely empty, save for the mouse and bunny in the changing room. Dylan took note of the large cardboard standee pointing at the window. From the looks of it, it was double sided, just barely wide enough to fit two naked teens. He didn't waste any time and grabbed Cindy's hand, running to the standee. "C'mon..!" He'd whisper to her. "This is our way out..!"

 Cindy gripped his hand tightly, using her free hand to try and hide her sopping wet panties. She moved quickly as well, but trailed behind the bunny, looking around rapidly and nervously. "D-dylan, wait!" She'd whine, stopping with him at the standee. "Where are we going to go..?! We're bound to get caught anyways if we go outside!"

 "We don't have a lot of choices, Cindy," Dylan replied, stepping into the standee. His bulge made it rather hard to wiggle in comfortably, but he managed to. "We'll hide out near the west part of the mall. Your mom and my sister are bound to walk by it. If not, we'll run into them and they can give us our clothes back," the bunny said.

 Cindy gulped and remained silent, her face as red as Dylan's was. Still, she squeaked and climbed into the standee, the two large cardboard pieces just barely able to hide the two of them. At least from the fronts and the backs. They'd have to duck down a little bit so they wouldn't be caught on the sides. Once Cindy wiggled in, it was even more crowded. Her large butt had some trouble keeping her tail hidden, and her body was rubbing up against Dylan's, which made both of the teens groan out gently. 

 They didn't have time to get used to the sensation, however, as the two began to nudge the cardboard advertisement out of the store entrance. They did so slowly, but from the looks of it, they weren't getting any weird looks from anyone. Soon, however, Dylan felt the mouse tense up as she turned to him quickly. "I see two people coming to our left! Duck down, quick!" She squeaked out. 

 Just in time, the two ducked downwards, shifting the stand a little so it showed the front off more. The two could hear the grumbling of the same old man from before, as well as a second voice, which was a woman. She must have been the manager, as the two of them stepped inside the store. Dylan and Cindy peeked up a little to view the inside. They saw a crotchety old man, waiting by the door of the dressing room they just escaped from. A sheep woman was digging through keys, finding the right one and opening the door. 

 Upon finding no one there, the sheep woman wordlessly walked off, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. The old man was stunned, looking between the manager and the empty room with exasperation. Stunned, the man walked out of the store, stopping right beside the stand. The two ducked down as they listened to him.

 "I swear there are two trouble making teenagers around here... and I'm gonna find em! When I do, they'll be in for such a paddlin'!" He said, hobbling off angrily. Dylan also thought he heard a slight squishing noise come from Cindy. He made sure he was a good distance away from the couple before they kept sneaking. 

 Cindy whispered to him, "This is so humiliating... I-I can't believe we're trapped in the mall in our... underpants..!"

 Dylan gulped and nodded, whispering back to her, "S-sorry. I didn't mean to do this to you. We're nearing a restroom, just lay low a little longer." 

 The bunny couldn't help but feel his semi-hard dick twitch against his wet briefs, nudging against his mouse friend. Cindy took a glance down at his bulge, gulping and squirming some before they finally stopped near the entrance to the mens' room.

 The two of them peeked out again towards another clothing store, though it was a much fancier one and much bigger. Dylan pointed his finger towards it, seeing two familiar bodies. "I-I think I see them..!" He whispered to her. 

 Cindy nodded, but gulped. "Yeah... I also see a large crowd of people! We can't sneak by a group that big!" She'd whisper back.

 Dylan nodded back and peered down to her. "We'll have to wait here until they walk by. We'll get their attention and, hopefully, our clothes," Dylan explained. When Cindy nodded, he held her close, which she returned the favor. His hands felt over her lower back, feeling the large curve of her bubble butt. Cindy began to wiggle her hips some, as if feeling his bulge with her crotch. This made the two of them moan out gently. 

 "Mf... c-careful..." Dylan gasped. 

 Cindy slowed down, but didn't seem to stop. Not that Dylan was complaining, though. Instead, Cindy prompted a question. "...uh... back in Madam Mimi's... did those panties... erm..." She paused and blushed hotly, peeking down to his massive bulge. "...fit?" 

 Dylan also blushed quite a bit, understanding what she meant. She was there when Melissa told Dylan that he was going to try on lingerie. He could still hear the sounds of those women giggling...

 The bunny nodded a bit and replied, "Y-yeah, sorta... they were tight..."

 Cindy didn't say anything, but did let her tail curl around Dylan's leg. After a bit, she looked back up at him and whispered to him. "...it's kind of... exhilarating, isn't it? I-I mean, walking around in our undies..." She'd coo gently. 

 The bunny stared down at her large, half lidded gaze, his tail waggling as his bulge twitched to life. "...y-yeah... it kinda is..." He'd say shyly. Admittedly, while it was embarrassing and humiliating on all accounts every time he's been exposed to anyone, he did find it quite... arousing. 

 His mouse friend, leaned forward, their lips almost touching. "Maybe one day you can visit me and... s-show me your lingerie?" She'd whisper. 

 Dylan's face was dark red, but his erection was stiff as a board. His briefs tenting outwards, finding it's way back in between Cindy's thighs. Because of this, she'd eagerly began to grind and pleasure herself on his fat rod some more. The bunny smiled bashfully and nodded. "Only if I get to see you in your underwear again, too," he'd coo. 

 Cindy returned his smile gently. In an instant, as if the two could read each others' minds, they closed their eyes and leaned forward, pushing their lips together and kissing each other lovingly.

 It was less passionate than their last session, but a lot more romantic. They kissed deeply and slowly, their tongues dancing with each others' in a more loving way. Their moans were more suppressed and gentle, as the two horny teens grinded against one another. Cindy's soaking wet panties rubbed against Dylan's giant cock, leaving a fresh, wet stain on the base. His tip drooled and dribbled pre, oozing out onto the floor beneath. The mouse let her hands explore her lover's body some more, feeling over his cute tush and giving it a squeeze. Dylan returned the favor and let his hands feel up her chest. While there wasn't much there to squish, his thumbs nudged her hard nipples, which made her squeak out gently. 

 After a few more seconds passed by, he felt Cindy push her hips forward sharply. Her moans became a bit louder and more labored, squeaking cutely into his lips. Her whole body shook and vibrated as lewd squishing noises filled the air as well. Dylan's eyes rolled back in pleasure some, enjoying the feeling. 

 A few more seconds of this sensation kept going before it stopped, which prompted Cindy to gasp and pull away from his lips. A trail of saliva connected their lips again before it broke. Cindy panted a bit and looked up lovingly. "I...came..." She'd moan out, not pulling away from the bunny. With a quick glance down, he could see that her wet, sticky ejaculate had stained a huge portion of their underwear. 

 Before Dylan could say anything, however, a voice interupted the two of them. "Phew, I'll say! You made a big mess!" The two jumped up and quickly turned their attention to the source of the voice. Dylan's eyes widened and his ears folded back upon seeing who it was. 

 It was Melissa, and she was holding her phone up, recording the two in between the standee. She was smirking and snickering as she finished recording and put her phone down. "We leave you two love birds for a minute..." She started, shaking her head, but clearly enjoying the view. 

 Dylan also saw Cindy's mom, Molly, standing right beside Melissa. He thought she was going to be livid, but instead, she had her hands up near her face, and she was beaming ear to ear. She was also trying her best to stifle her giggle fit, but it was clear that the mouse woman was very amused with what she saw. 

 The bunny began to stammer out an explanation as Cindy clung to him, hiding her embarrassed face from her mother. Before he could form anything remotely close to a sentence, though, Melissa reached into a bag and tossed their clothes at them, which Dylan caught. "Go get dressed nerds. We already bought the other ones. We'll keep an eye out for you two," She'd say, winking. 

 Dylan and Cindy slowly walked out of the standee, Dylan's massive erection slowly dying down, his briefs still stained and dripping wet. Of course, Cindy's were much much wetter, squishing lewdly with every step she took. As the two dressed themselves behind the standee, he could hear Molly whisper excitedly to his sister. 

 "Oh my gosh, they are just so adorable and perfect!" She gushed, bouncing in place. Melissa nodded wordlessly, her smirk never leaving her face. Once the two got dressed, they stood next to each other, avoid each others' gaze. Both were blushing immensely. Thankfully, they weren't caught by some grumpy old man, but being caught by their family was hardly any better. 

 Melissa stood to Dylan's left, holding onto his shoulder, as well as their shopping bags and Molly stood to Cindy's right, also holding their bags. Molly inhaled and put on the best 'mom voice' she could, talking to her daughter. "Now, Cindy, remember what I told you. Doesn't matter how badly you wanna... 'do' your boyfriend, you can't cream your panties in public!" She chastised. 

 Cindy looked incredibly humiliated, rubbing her arm and looking down. Upon hearing the word 'boyfriend', both the mouse and the bunny shot their heads up. "Boyfriend?!" They both started up. Melissa merely laughed and patted Dylan's shoulder. 

 "Young love is adorable, if messy. C'mon, Dyl, get your girlfriend's number," She teased, putting a large amount of emphasis on 'girlfriend'. 

 Before either one of them could get a word in, Molly started back up, showing her extreme happiness again. "Oh yes! Do it, Cindy, get the cute boy's number!" She'd squeal eagerly. The two gulped and looked to each other, knowing they had to go through with it. They got their phones out and handed them off, typing in their numbers and names. 

 Once they were done and delivered their phones back to each other, Molly and Melissa walked with them out of the store. The two were talking eagerly to each other, although Dylan and Cindy were silent. Before they got to the exit, they looked to each other for a bit and shared a shy, yet rather tender, smile. 

 Soon, the two parted ways and Melissa walked with Dylan back to the car. Once they got in and she started up the car, she'd turn to Dylan and nudge him, laughing out loud. "Hah! Just had to get your rocks off, huh?" She teased. 

 Dylan, squirmed in his seat, biting his lip. "W-well, I couldn't help it..!" 

 "Uh huh. Tell me, was it your choice to do it in the middle of the mall, or her's?" Melissa continued, driving them out of the parking lot.

 Dylan looked up, beginning to try and explain himself. "I-it's not like that! W-we were half naked in the room, and then an old man threatened to get us in trouble, and we had to escape, and-!" He went off. 

 Melissa merely snickered and rolled her eyes, shaking her head as well. "Uh huh, suuuure. Whatever you say, Dylly-Willy," She teased. Dylan remained silent, looking out the window. He knew he wasn't going to convince her, so he might as well not try. Still, thoughts of both him and Cindy swam around. He very much enjoyed her company, whether she was half naked or not, but... was he ready to call her his girlfriend?

 After a drive in silence, Melissa finally pulled into the driveway of their house. The two left the car and walked out, both of them carrying their bags inside. Once they walked in, they saw their mom sitting on the couch. She smiled brightly and waved. 

 "There you two are! That was quite a long time, did you two have fun?" She asked them. 

 Melissa answered for them, nodding at her as she kept walking with him. "We sure did. Especially Dylly, here," She teased, patting his bottom, which made him jump some. "We got some nice clothes for him, too." 

 "Good good!" She said as she watched them, clearly not aware of what went down with Dylan and his friend. "Just leave his clothes in a hamper and I'll wash them. Thanks again, Melissa!" 

 "Not a problem, mom!" His sister called, taking a right into the washroom. Dylan went off to his room to get some... alone time. The bunny opened his door and stepped in, sighing. However, the moment he did so, he was ambushed by his two brothers. 

 Roger, who towered over Dylan, effortlessly lifted his shirt off, holding it out of his reach. "Whoop! There goes the shirt!" He laughed. 

 Stevie went for Dylan's pants, quickly tugging them down to his ankles, laughing aloud as he saw his wet, stained, banana briefs. "Haw haw! Nice undies, Dylly-Willy!" Stevie guffawed.

 Dylan yelped out and tried to get his clothes back, blushing as he jumped a bit. "Gah! C-c'mon guys..! No fair!" He whined out. 

 "Not fair? We weren't the ones getting some free sex from a cute little mousie girl!" Stevie replied, smacking his open palm against Dylan's bulge. Dylan yelped, but let his eyes open widely. 

 "W-wha..?" He began. Roger laughed and gave a hard slap to his rear. 

 "Our little Dylly-Willy is growing up!" He said, faking an over-the-top sob. 

 "Oh yeah, forgot to tell ya. I sent Stevie and Roger the pics and videos I took of ya," Melissa stated out of nowhere. She was leaning up against the door frame, enjoying the show. 

 Dylan whipped his head around, trying to ignore his growing erection. "Y-you what?!" He cried out. 

 "Did she like those ladies undies, Dylly? You gotta put on a show for her with them! That is, after we get one," Roger said, tugging at Dylan's waistband some, letting it snap against him. 

 "How big a mess did you make? I bet you creamed so much, they had to used five janitors!" Stevie laughed, making a wanking motion with his hand. 

 "Now now, leave him alone," Melissa stated, putting on a fake mom voice. "After all, he never got to finish," She said, grinning. "Let's leave him to himself so he can masturbate to his girlfriend," She finish, putting more emphasis on the word 'girlfriend'. At this, his brothers nodded and snickered, leaving by Dylan's side and leaving his room. 

 Once the door shut, the bunny huffed and gathered his clothes, tossing them into his hamper. He was now alone, in his briefs with an aching erection. "They're so mean..." He said to himself, sitting on his bed. He'd sigh and look at his tenting undies. It was true that he never got to finish. Maybe that's why he was so worked up. 

 Dylan heard his phone buzz, so he quickly looked to it and gathered it up. It was from Cindy.

 "Sorry today was so embarrassing, but I had fun. Mom says you can visit me whenever you want," It read. 

 Dylan smiled gently as he read it. He was quite thankful that her mom didn't hold any ill will to him, since he did try to have sex with her.. twice. 

 Soon, his phone buzzed again and he looked down. 

 "Also she said I could do this..." She sent. 

 Dylan was confused at first, but his eyes lit up as soon as he saw. 

 Cindy had sent a picture through. A nude picture. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, panties pulled down to the middle of her thighs. A thin trail of her aroused juices dripped to the crotch of her underwear. She had removed her training bra, and was showing off her flat, yet very cute, chest. She was looked away bashfully, but she was giving a peace sign. 

 Dylan bit his lip and stared at the picture. His cock twitched and his balls rumbled as he soon began to shoot gobs of hot bunny spunk through his underpants. Even as he came and made a huge mess while moaning and gasping, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. 

 The bunny began to stroke his covered, cummy cock as he thought about her. He also thought about how lucky he was to have Cindy as his girlfriend.