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CheckOut Desk - Laura - Chapter1 Scene1 — Description

I looked up at the ceiling as I ascended and saw the small trap door open above my secured head and then my head slotting through the gap coming to halt. I could feel my shoulders pressed against the ceiling as my head protruded through it. The hole that my head protruded through was now the floor directly underneath the check-out desk chair.

A few minutes went by and I heard the intercom of the store blast out a message. "Laura to check-out eleven.... Laura to check-out eleven please." I moaned deeply into my sealed mouth and cursed the gods entirely, Laura of all the girls, why always do I get fucking Laura.

The problem I had with Laura is well, her fucking feet. They fucking reeked, I mean absolutely stunk to high heaven. A truly fucking awful stench , and of course she always wore the same battered and abused black flats, no socks, no nylons, no nothing, just bare, sweaty and fucking humming.

I heard the little shutter door to the check-out open. I felt movement behind me and then the familiar used and abused black flats and feet walked into view. She paid me no attention as she climbed onto the stool seat above my head and rested her still shoed feet onto the stool's footrest just barely a few inches from my face.

I only stare in horror and anticipation as I heard her announce to the store that her check-out was now open. A few moments and I could hear the scanning of items as she worked. Her feet remained still for the most part, she would put one foot to the ground if she leaned over for something, but all I could do was stare at the back of her heels.

This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline. You can find his full story here…
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant