Fics like Window Shopper

You toil as a wage slave at the second tackiest store in the mall. Spencer's Gifts The store is a constant parade of tweens and "adventurous" adults who come to gawk at the "scandalous" selection of goods you have available. Nothing quite as exciting as cheap nipple piercings manufactured in a sweat shop and overpriced sex toys. And who could forget the chalky, stale, and flavorless penis-shaped candy! The worst part of all of them is the kids. They know they aren't supposed to play around in the adult section, but that doesn't stop them. Cleaning up after them is not fun. The only thing that has kept you along for this awful ride is your manager. Her name is Violet, a drop-dead sexy possum anthro that's a few years older than you. Even in this day and age, she proves that Goth is far from dead. You'd do anything to tear those fishnets of hers, and she seems like she'd let you. Those silly rules about fraternization are the only thing keeping you off of each other. However, the carefree, comfy days of non-stop flirting with your boss can't last forever. A pint-sized spanner gets thrown into the gears after you catch her eye. And she won't take no for an answer.

Fics like Window Shopper

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