ÒI canÕt believe weÕre graduating and entering the real world soon,Ó Samantha said to Veronica. She was trying on an ice blue gown with matching shoes while Veronica marveled at her image in her violet dress. Since VeronicaÕs mom owned the shop, she could always get her dresses at discount.
ÒAt least you got into the college of your choice.Ó Veronica sighed. ÒIÕm stuck working in momÕs shop as a living mannequin or something because mom canÕt afford college for me. I just wish the two of us could continue to be together after graduation.Ó
ÒMe too,Ó Sam said with a hug to her best girlfriend.
ÒThey wish to be together forever,Ó VeronicaÕs mother though from the store room, upon hearing the conversation. Going to a phone, she dialed SamanthaÕs number to talk to her mom. ÒHello, Mrs. Angel? This is Ms. Menace. IÕd like to talk to you about our daughters and SamanthaÕs year in college.Ó
That evening, Samantha shaved her entire body. She even shaved around her pussy in case she got lucky with her prom date, Brandon. She liked how her shaved pussy looked through the mesh of her pantyhose when she wasnÕt wearing underwear beneath it. She slipped into her ice blue dress and shoes before a touch up of her make up.
ÒBrandon is here,Ó Mrs. Angel said as she and her husband took pictures of Brandon and Samantha before they took to their last high school dance before Graduation Day. ÒYou look even more lovely than the mannequins in Ms. MenaceÕs clothing store.Ó
ÒThanks,Ó Samantha smiled as he drove his dance to the dance. A disco ball shined down and placed everyone in multi-colors and made SamanthaÕs skin look as flawless and made her smile at her motherÕs mannequin comment earlier.
SamÕs big surprise came that night after the dance. While her dad had gone to bed, her mother had waited up for her. ÒSo how was the dance, dear?Ó
ÒWonderful,Ó Samantha said. ÒItÕs too bad IÕm not going with Brandon or any of my friendÕs colleges so we could be together.Ó
ÒActually thatÕs why I waited up.Ó Mrs. Angel said. ÒYou father and I are happy you got into the college of your choice. We are; however, afraid that we canÕt afford to send you there this year.Ó
ÒWhat?Ó Samantha gasped.
ÒYour dad and I have been beside ourselves on how to tell you or what to do about it until we got a call today by Ms. Menace.Ó Mrs. Angel said. ÒSheÕs willing to let you work along side Veronica as a mannequin. She tells me that by the following year youÕll be able to save enough yourself for your first year of college. If her plans work out weÕll be able to save enough for the remaining years.Ó
ÒAlright mother,Ó Samantha said as she felt she had little choice.
Graduation Day itself came and gone. Both Samantha and Veronica hated having to hide their beautiful dresses under such an ugly graduation gown. The girls always loved playing model as kids and pretending to be living mannequins did make them feel like they were being paid to play.
The next day as Samantha and Veronica disrobed in the storage room, they notice that each had shaved their pussy and covered their nipples to make their bodies look more like a mannequin's.
ÒAre you ready?Ó Ms. Menace asked as she walked into the room with what looked like a paint ball gun. The two girls looked at one another puzzled. Realizing this, she smiled and glanced at the gun. ÒIÕm going to spray you with a covering to give your body a flawless plastic sheen look and aid you to hold your pose for a long period of time.Ó
The girls understood as Ms. Menace began spraying. She had given the girls special contacts so that it wouldnÕt get spray in their eyes as she did their faces. The girls had to admit as they began to feel a little stiff that they looked as lovely as any mannequin that was out in the store. As she posed the girls, she asked the girls to try holding it for a half hour to see how it felt.
Ms. Menace went and opened up the store and waited on a few shoppers during that half hour. ÒHow are we doing?Ó She asked as she returned to the store room. Samantha and Veronica tried to answer but found even their frozen lips couldnÕt move. ÒI see that the formula in the gun works fine.Ó
ÒThe formula has altered your cell structure from the inside out so youÕll wonÕt have to eat or use the bathroom during the next year.Ó Ms. Menace said as the girls heard an hollow echo sound as the woman tapped on their bodies. ÒSamantha, your mother was reluctant to do this to you at first. When I explain to her that I can return you to normal so you can go to school next year she agreed. The pay you will receive as my mannequins for a year and the money your folks and I will save in having to feed and clothe you for a year will allow both of you to go to college.Ó
ÒDonÕt you worry, IÕll be the only one to dress and undress you,Ó Ms. Menace said as she tipped the girls over and slid pantyhose onto the girls. ÒI know how much you love wearing nylons and for the next year youÕll be wearing them almost 24/7. Though this summer youÕll have them removed for the swimwear sales.
You looked so good in your prom dresses I thought weÕd start you off modeling them for our after prom clearance sale.Ó Ms. Menace went on as she finished dressing them and doing their hair. Her last touch was to slip a dildo into each of their pussies to make sure they looked sexless and give the girls some pleasure during their long year to come. They were wheeled out one at a time on dollies and placed the window with a pole that went up under the dress into their dildo to keep the up right. ÒEnjoy your time here, my beauties.Ó
THE END