Condom One: Finger Test

"Whoa! Check this out!" Casey shouted grabbing a box from the store shelf. "Magic condoms! Guarantee to get any woman pregnant!"

"That's not how condoms are support to work." Kenneth replied. Annoyed by his brother's clowning. The two couldn't even make it through a simple run to the corner store without Casey embarrassing the hell out of him.

"Oh and it gets better." Casey promised, "Its a party pack. It comes with normal and special condoms. I wonder if any of them glow in the dark?" He asked. Always an impulsive one Casey tore open the box and fished out one of the condoms.

"You can't open that?" An alarmed Kenneth blurted out. Terrified of the potential consequences Kenneth guilty glanced at the female shopkeeper stalking shelves farther down the aisle.

Seeing Kenneth's concern look she smiled warmly. "Its ok as long as he pays for it."

Eighteen-year-old Kenneth felt his heart quicken at the at shopkeeper's smile. In her mid twenties she was older them him by at least six years. But dam was she find. With a slime, fit body, and an eye popping pair of tits. But what really lengthened Kenneth's love muscle was the woman's long flowing red hair. He so loved redheads.

The name Avian was neatly stenciled on the right hand corner of the woman's work smock. A name that Kenneth instantly committed to memory.

"Oh you bet I'm buying this!" Casey exclaimed. "This is the pinnacle of gag gifts."

Tearing open the condom package Casey slipped the rubbers over his finger. "Feels real." he declared. "Maybe its designed to bust or something." Testing his theory Casey flexed his finger in and out of the rubber.

"Fuck!" Avian abruptly cried out dropping the box of hair spray she had been shelving. Its contents spilling out to roll across the floor.

Picking up one of the escaping cylinders Kenneth reached out to hand it back to Avian. Only to find she was far too distracted gasping in pleasure to care. Confused Kenneth looked to his brother for help.

Casey shrugged his shoulders in uncommitted confusion. His finger absently mildly sliding in and out of the condom.

Avian held up her hand. "I just... need a... minute." she assured the boys in between stifled gasps.

It soon dawned on Casey that Avian was gasping in time to his flexing finger. Experimenting the older brother stopped moving his finger.

A blushing Avian stopped her rhythmic gasps. Casey then flexing his finger in and out of the condom. He was rewarded with an unguarded squeak of pleasure from the redhead. Alarmed by the unintended sound Avian slapped a hand over her mouth.

Intrigued Casey resumed regularly flexing his finger in and out of the condom. Throwing the Shopkeeper back into a semi-paralyzed state of unrequited pleasure.

Kenneth glanced back and forth between Casey and Avian. Relation dawning on him that his brother was the cause of the redhead's predicament. "What the fuck?" he blurted out. "How are you doing that?"

"I don't known man?" Casey shrugged his shoulders. "Magic?"

"Well whatever your doing! Stop it and get the fuck out?" An angry Avian shouted. Her voice breaking high at the end with the onset of a minor orgasm.

Casey slipped a second finger into the condom and flexed.

"You bastard!" Avian shouted. Leaning against her sales cart for support the redhead gasped in continual pleasure. She appeared to be all but paralyzed by Casey's flexing fingers.

"Casey stop!" Kenneth pleaded on Avian's behalf.

Ignoring his brother Casey shoved a third finger into the condom. As he pressed into it with three digits the condom abruptly popped.

"Opps." Casey mouthed.

Back in control of her body Avian grabbed a box from her cart and threw it at the nearest brother. Which just happened to be Kenneth.

"Hay!" Kenneth shouted. "I didn't even do anything!" Containing something moderately heavy the box had stun somewhat when it bounced off his chest.

The angry look in Avian's eyes told both brothers that responsible or not it was time to get the fuck out.

Chased from the corner store an angry redhead the two brothers made a hasty escape by jumping into Casey's car. Pealing out of the parking lot Casey left a fuming Avian in the store's parking lot.

"Fuck she look pissed." Casey stated. "I don't think well be allowed back there any time soon."

"Or ever." his brother echoed.

"Dam these things are potent." Casey commented. Tossing the box of magic condoms onto his dashboard.

"You stole 'em?" Kenneth exclaimed.

"Well I didn't leave 'em."

Grabbing the box Kenneth examined it closely. Reading every word on the package front to back before removing one of the condoms from the box. It had a little blue baby on the front beneath which was written 'Its a boy!'

"I wander..." Kenneth said to himself.