Part 4 ( Vers. 1)
'Rest by syringe and new memories'
Dressed like a bride, accompanied by three mannequins as bride's maids
resp. best girl, and a male window dummy as groom, Susan stood in the display
of the bridal salon. Her feet were fixed in the high heeled patent leather
shoes by their ankle straps, while the shoes were glued to a glass base.
Her breasts, waist and hip had been stiffened during last night by a plastifying
cream, while a corset formed her an hour glass figure with a stunning bust
line. Her nipples are erect forever, she needed no longer a bra. She wore
a strapless gown and a small jacket, enhancing her neckline, but keeping
the look of a blushing bride.
It was her Greatest Day: she was becoming a mannequin today! She worked
at this window dressing company last week, the weekend she had dreamed
becoming stiff and motionless, and yesterday she played a living mannequin
in this display! During the night she had become partially plastic: her
breasts even give a clicking sound when she knocked on them!
Since Friday Susan had a fetish to plastic; it aroused her sexually
to touch plastic, above all mannequin plastic, and the permanent touch
of her plastic breasts and waist made her horny. The vibrator, sealed into
her hips since last night, made her looking sexless, while relaxing her,
whenever she became too aroused; and she need not move by her own to get
a climax! But soon she will not need, she will be unable to make the slightest
move: Jeanette had arrived to transform her into a real mannequin!
Early in the morning, before the salon opened, Jeanette had returned
to finish Susan's transformation. Susan noticed her arrival, because the
waves of pleasure demented, when Jeanette stopped the vibrator. Then she
entered the display and approached Susan. "Good morning, my cute little
doll!" she greeted Susan "Let's see, what the cream did!"
and opened the back zipper of Susan's gown. She pulled down the gown, unlaced
the corset and removed it.
Susan's breasts, waist and hip, creamed a few hours ago, where now naked
and visible. The skin had changed color and structure: it had become lighter
and smoother! Jeanette touched it: the skin was hard! It was even cooler
then normal body temperature! She cupped Susan's breasts with her palms
and tried to squeeze them; but they had become hard, solid plastic in the
upright poking, provocative form the corset's under wired, padded cups
had given them!
Susan remained immobile the whole time; she reacted passive like a mannequin
to Jeanette's touches. Jeanette took Susan's hands, guided them to her
waist and whispered: "Just feel and caress yourself!" and Susan
did as told: her waist: narrow, as formed by the corset, and even without
the layer of the corset! Fixed in its form by the plastified skin! and
her breasts: voluptuous by nature, sculpted to men's dreams by the cups
of the corset, kept in form by a hard plastic layer: her transformed skin,
instead of a bra!
That plastic was her own! her torso was like that of a mannequin! Susan
nearly got mad, when she realized: she was partial a real mannequin! Always
touching plastic, because she consists of plastic! She was half way towards
being a mannequin!
Jeanette redressed her now: just pulling up the gown and closing the
zipper. Without the layer of the corset, the strapless top just hid the
aureole of Susan's plastic breasts; only the jacket made her a blushing
bride instead of a sexy vamp.
Then Jeanette filled a syringe with a chemical and hold it in front
of Susan's face: "This is the last step. I call the chemical in this
syringe 'the mannequintizer'. It'll make you a full plastic mannequin.
I'll inject the mannequintizer into your vein; it will distribute through
your body, reaching each cell. The chemical will reduce your need of oxygen,
so you can stop breathing. and when the oxygen concentration in your blood
falls under a certain limit, your whole body is transformed to plastic
in less than a minute!"
Jeanette injected the epidemic needle of a syringe into her arm's vein
and injected 'the mannequintizer' into Susan's blood stream. The syringe
was empty now and put aside. "Perhaps you have noticed the monitor
you worked last week was very flicker and had an hypnotic effect on your
mind!" Jeanette started a speech. "I have to confess, I have
hypnotized you and changed your consciousness! And now it's time to activate
your new memories!" and Jeanette snipped with her fingers just in
front of Susan's face.
This started the effect of the last posthypnotic command: Susan now
remembered her real past (she thought)! She had been injection molded as
mannequin! An evil magician had made her a living girl and manipulated
her mind: that she had always been a flesh-and-blood woman. But Jeanette
had detected her real origin, when she - Susan - was hypnotized by the
flimsy monitor! Jeanette had prepared this chemicals to take her back into
her real, her original life as shop window mannequin!
Jeanette had been so nice to her! Susan was so glad, so happy, so fond
of Jeanette! She whispered "Thank You!", then gasped a last time
for air and hold her breath. She took the pose she was initially molded
in and smiled happily. Jeanette started the vibrator on a low level while
the oxygen level was sinking.
"Blink now!" Jeanette ordered and Susan obeyed. "Now
keep your eyes open!" Susan did it. "Do you feel the vibrator?"
Susan felt it very good; a climax was building!
But before the orgasm came ,the plastifying happened! With a slight
crackling sound, all of Susan's warm and soft flesh, her blood, her skin
and all of her body was turned into hard, rigid plastic. All of her body
was plastic now! This thought alone would have been enough to make her
cum; together with the vibrator, poking against her now very sensuous plastic
vagina, it made her nearly mad, such heavy pleasure was washing through
her mind and her body.
Outside no more motion was visible; Jeanette had noticed the small sound,
the transformation had made, and the change in color and structure of the
skin. Susan was now a perfect mannequin with a very happy smile that made
customers to buy its clothes to be as happy as the mannequin.
Jeanette knocked against the shoulder of Susan and heard the plastic
'click'. Susan heard it also, regaining some consciousness after the furious
climax; she was really full plastic now! like she was born! And the vibrator
still worked and carried her to the next orgasm!
Jeanette kissed her and whispered: "Have a good time! You are a
very nice mannequin!" Then she left the display and closed the door,
that separated salon and display. Again Susan was immobile between immobile
mannequins; but this time she is herself a mannequin! she is forever immobile!
and real plastic!
Susan was very happy; all her wishes are fulfilled, no more desires, just being a mannequin! and the vibrator worked and carried her to the next orgasm ...
and one more orgasm ...
the next orgasm ...
Back in her office, Jeanette started the computer; she deleted Susan's
user account and the database, Susan has created. In her own, the official
database, Jeanette called Susan's file, entered the current date in the
field "production time" and closed the file.
Then she put a shield in the display: "Help wanted for inventory!"