"Welcome to my country." King Bear said with a smile. "Our way is a mixture
of the old and the new."
"You say, like that television show, you can grant any fantasy?" Paula asked
as she stood before the king in a white tank top with pink shorts and white
sneakers.
"Ours is a land of both magic and science," The king declared. "The outside
world won't officially admit to the existence of magic."
"I understand." Paula smiled. "I know my sleeping beauty type fantasy seem a
little odd."
"Not much odder than those others who believed that what we offer is real and
not made- up." The king said as Paula followed the king into the royal palace.
"Your fantasy will begin after you strip naked and put on just this pair of
special pantyhose."
"All right," said Paula. She stepped behind a changing screen and took off all
her clothes. As soon the pantyhose were pulled up, she started feeling light
headed. She watched as her breasts swelled up to twice their previous size and
as the waist band disappeared leaving her feet looking like they were fused
together. She suddenly could not move a muscle and so remained standing
stiffly upright.
"What a lovely love doll you are!" The king said as he pulled the plug sticking
out of her bellybutton. With a hissing sound, Paula's body deflated into flat
rubber and latex. As she was packed in a small box and the lid was closed, all
went black. "You will soon be delivered to your prince," the king said, then
all was quiet also.
Paula as a doll was kept in a constant state of arousal. When the box was finally
opened, the light was almost blinding. Unfortunately she couldn't move to block
the sunlight from her eyes.
As a handsome young man put a hose into the air valve and began pumping, Paula
had a repeating orgasm with each pump. She thought she would lose her mind before
she finally got fully inflated. She could soon see the young man who was
helping her, though she remained still and could not say a word.
"As lovely as the king promised me," The naked man said as his penis penetrated
Paula's open vagina and he pumped his own load of cum into her. As he slid in
and out of her crevice his member squeaked against her rubber body. "Give me
a kiss, beautiful," he said playfully.
As he pressed his lips to hers, her skin started to change from shiny rubber
to that of normal flesh once more. Paula first felt the ability to blink her
eyes. She then wrapped her arms around her man and kissed him back.
"Hello my dear," Paula smiled as she sat up and looked around. To her disappointment,
she saw several other women swimming in a pool and walking about. One girl in
a white veil, bra top, one inch heeled slippers and pantaloon pants knelt and
began feeding the prince grapes.
"Is something wrong, Paula?" The prince asked.
"I thought I was going to have you all to myself." Paula said as a girl in a
flimsy purple caftan helped Paula into a pink bra top and pants. As was her
request as part of her weekend fantasy, her magic no run hose had become a part
of her. The magic allowed her to have sex through the hose, go to the bathroom
without trouble, have no worry about disease and alter her feet so she would
either be comfortable in her stocking feet or in any size high heel.
"So did every woman here, once," the prince said with a smile. "Now they
are content to be as they are."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Paula asked.
"It means your passport and all former identity has been destroyed." The prince
smiled. "The magic has made your earlier life forgotten by even your own family.
You see, war has made the few women who survived to become unable to have babies
so we have to bring women from elsewhere to repopulate the kingdom. Welcome."
"You can't do this to me!" Paula said in almost a panic.
"My father the king and I can," the prince said with a gleam as he pulled
out an album full of pictures of lifelike mannequins. "These women wouldn't
submit to being my concubines and were sent home instead. Magic has left them
aware of their surroundings, but otherwise they are nothing more than plastic
shells of their former selves to be displayed in stores of their homelands."
"I understand," Paula said with a tear in her eyes as she looked at the images.
The prince asserted himself and once more she was taken by her man. This time
she was feeling both her nylon covered pussy and his dick penetrating him. "Your
nylons protect you form disease and stuff but not from either getting pregnant
or giving birth. The hose will magically open up to allow the baby out of you
during labor and then re seal itself after wards," he explained.
"I wonder if I'll get pregnant on my first time with him?" thought Paula. She
soon looked for ways to please her sultan and what it was like to give him a
blow job. "It has to be better than forever being imprisoned in plastic,
right," she concluded before setting her mind to please him always.
THE END