Sheer Slavery                                By Magnus                       From a story idea by Fem

Sheer Slavery                                By Magnus                       From a story idea by Fem

                            Sheer Slavery

                              By Magnus

                     From a story idea by Fem-bot69

                           [email protected]

 

Journey with me if you will into a realm of the impossible, a realm where

anything is possible, a realm not unlike the Twighlight zone, but more like the

Petrification zone...

 

Monica moved up and down the isles of the grocery store, she had just moved

into town to start a new job at a radio station.

She was looking for the feminine products section to pick up a new pair of

pantyhose.

"Where in the world are the pantyhose"?

She found the isle and what she was looking for, and something else...

I full size Mannequin wearing a pair of pantyhose.

"Hmm, never seen a mannequin in a grocery store before"...

Looking at the display next to it, she read "Contura Pantyhose" brand name, and

that the pantyhose were no rip, sheer, reinforced toe.

"Looks good" she thought to herself as she picked out a cream colored pair in

her size.

checking out she walked away happy with her purchase.

The next morning while getting ready for work, Monica pulled out the pantyhose

from the package. She had been mistaken, it was a body suit and not pantyhose

that she had bought the day before..

"That same good look for your legs, but now for your whole body", the print on

the package read.

"Pretty corny, o well", Monica thought, "I'll just wear it under a turtle neck".

She slid the suit on and did the fastener on the seam behind her neck.

Putting on a green mini skirt and a white turtle neck, she admired the smooth

lines in the mirror while running her hands up her leg and butt.

Monica was good looking, her long blonde hair went well with her green eye's.

She grabbed her purse, slipped into a pair of four inch green heels and headed

for the door, all ready for work.

Being in a new town Monica came home to a empty apartment, the movers would

not be here with her furniture till the weekend.

All she had was a bed a chair and the clothes she had brought with her in the

uhaul.

She flopped down in the chair and slipped out of her pumps.

As she put her feet to the floor they slid out from under her.

"That's funny, these pantyhose weren't like this, this morning"...

She tried to stand, but the attempt failed. "I've got to get these off", she

thought taking off her skirt.

The suit had smoothed itself out so much that no seams could be seen along the

outfit.

Monica took off her turtle neck and threw it to the floor to gain access to the

seam in the back. She found there was no seam to reach for.

"I'm not gonna be stuck in these forever" she thought reaching for a pair of

scissors, but the material was too close to her skin to cut, and the fabric

didn't fray when she tried to scrape a hole in it either.

"They weren't kidding when they said sheer did they"?

Monica put her pumps back on and stood up and walked to the bathroom, in the

full length mirror there she could see that the suit had molded itself to her

skin making it a cream color and very shinny, only her hands and head were

normal skin tone.

She slid her hands along the now seamless body suit, she even noticed that the

suit made her look completely sexless with not even a pubic hair showing.

Feeling very aroused by her own perfection, she rubbed her hand on her crotch

and felt the blood rush to her head with the sensation.

Her hands picked up the pace as she rubbed and stroked her lips through the

suit.

An orgasm came and her own juices tried to escape, but they stopped cause of the

air tight barrier of the suit and her own pussy.

She buckled to her knees, and having no traction quickly fell to the floor.

Monica pushed herself pack up to her feet still dazed by the orgasm and

wondering why her crotch wasn't wet.

Picking the package from the trash, she read the whole package finding only

"Will make you look perfect guaranteed!" on it and a one eight hundred number

for costumer service.

Monica made her way to the phone and called, her own fluids splashing in her

vagina kept her aroused.

"Hello, yes I purchased your product and now I can't seem to take it off".

"Uh huh, you'll send a rep over, tomorrow"?

"That's fine whatever it takes".

"Goodbye".

Monica hung up the phone, she had been told that a representative would be over

tomorrow morning.

She then decided to goto bed.

She pulled back the covers and dropped into bed, slipping and sliding on the

mattress.

Taking off her shoes she laid down and pulled up the covers.

The sheets were tickling her crotch and soon she climaxed again, with the added

liquid and the sheets chaffing whenever she moved, she orgasmed once more before

dozing off from exhaustion.

Monica opened her eye's to find a man standing above her, she jumped and

tried to stand up, only to fall to the floor.

She flipped over unable to stand and saw him take a devise from his pocket.

Monica screamed as he put the devise to the suit and pressed a button.

An electric pulse ripped through the suit and made her orgasm again as well as

freeze the suit solid.

She was now unable to move and screamed again for help, the intruder quickly

shoved a gag in her mouth to quiet her.

Monica was now in shock, she had lost her mobility and now her ability to scream

for help.

Looking around the room for something to help her, she noticed a stand with a

long pole on it. Afraid she was about to find out just what the stand was for,

the intruder picked up the helpless Monica and planted her on the pole sending

the rod up her ass.

Monica screamed profusely through her gag as her stiffened body was suspended on

the stand.

The intruder picked out a pair or cream colored five inch pumps from the closet

and put them on her.

Fear raged inside Monica, she didn't know what was going to happen to her, "is

this man going to rape me"?

Then she remembered the Mannequin in the grocery store, "Oh my god"..."Was

she"...."Real"?

Realizing her fate the man continued his work posing her in the same pose as the

Mannequin at the store.

The man pulled out a razor and quickly shaved all the hair off her head, he then

pulled a mask out of his bag and pulled it over Monica's head.

She could see through the eye's as he matched the neck of the mask to the neck

line of the pantysuit.

He then pulled out a pair of gloves made of the same fabric as the suit and

placed them on her hands.

When he was done the man paced the device to the suit again and pressed a

button.

Another pulse shocked Monica and she orgasmed again, adding more fluid to her

vaginal cavity.

Once that was done the man pulled out a small mirror and held it up so Monica

could see what she had become.

The mask was a female face heavily made up and had melted to the suit. The

gloves had done the same and made her fingers and hands match the rest of the

suit, she was beautiful with her new lily white skin.

The intruder being done with his subject, picked her up off the stand as if she

were a feather.

Tossing her ridged body over his shoulder he headed for the door.

The liquid center in Monica's vagina sloshed and caused her to climax once more

as the man said,"You'll sell a lot of pantyhose, that's for sure".

Jennifer moved up and down the isles of the grocery store looking for the

hosiery section.

Coming upon the isle she saw a display with a new brand and a Mannequin standing

beside it wearing a pair of pantyhose.

Picking out a tan pair she bumped the Mannequin, and walked away.

As Monica orgasmed inside she could only hope that this woman would not share

her fate...

                            THE END?

 

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