"We want you to change us into mannequins!" announced Cheryl. Beside her, Beth nodded enthusiastically and Shelly just smiled.
"What?!" said Jim
"You heard us; we've been your assistants for 2 years now and we've been guillotined, chopped, pierced, crushed, stretched, disappeared, etc..." replied Beth.
"Yea, it's our turn to get what we want." added Shelly
"Ok, but why mannequins?" inquired Jim.
Cheryl responded, "We wanted to do something together while we're taking a break from being your assistants in the magic act and Beth has a friend who needs some mannequins for her shop. So we got the idea, it seemed like a fun way to spend a few weeks in her store's windows."
Jim thought to himself, “They're right - I have been working them hard and my girlfriend Cheryl, sister Beth, and mutual friend Shelly had performed whatever I asked of them without compliant; well without very much complaining.”
"You ladies should know that I'm not really all that skilled yet. It could take at least another 6 or 8 months before I can even attempt such a feat. Even though I can do it on a small scale now. But before you start voicing your disappointment, let me tell you I need to do a little research first before I can give you a definite answer."
Two days later Jim summoned
the ladies together, who nervously chatted with each other, expectantly waiting
for good news. Jim waited till they quieted down then he said. “Alright,
I have good news and bad news. The bad news is as I indicated earlier, I can’t
perform the transmutation yet.” He waited till the 'aw why not's and 'how come's
had died down to finish.
“Now for the good news. I can use one of two methods to achieve the same results. The first is to merge you with a mannequin so that you and it will share the same body and some or all of each others' characteristics. The other is to manufacture you into said mannequins.”
“How do you manufacture us into mannequins, Jim?” asked Cheryl.
“Well, we change you first into the raw materials and process you into mannequins as if you were in a factory.” Jim answered.
Beth asked, “I thought you couldn’t change us yet?”
“I won’t be using my magic; it’ll be built into the machines I use to change you. Now the only other problem, the manufacturing equipment will take a day to arrive and another day or two to set up.”
Shelly observed “That’s why you brought the mannequins I saw in your van.”
“Yes, so if you go for the merging we can do it immediately.” Jim added.
“Tell us more about the merging” asked Shelly.
“Alright then, when your merged you’ll actually be that mannequin but it won’t look like you. On the other hand you’ll be able to change yourself back and forth between the two forms. Now, with a slight change to the spell you can be a mannequin but keeping the appearance of yourself or when human again with the appearance of the mannequin as a living woman. Unfortunately, you’ll not be able to change back and forth as quickly as the other merging. You’ll have to remain in mannequin form for at least eight hours before changing to human form again,” related Jim.
He waited for a few minutes for that to sink in then asked, “What is it ladies; what’s your poison?’
The girls conferred amongst themselves for a few moments and then as a group said “Manufactured” with a group smile on all their faces.
“You realize it’s permanent, until we run you back through the machine.” Jim added.
Cheryl responded “No problem,” as she grinned.
“Well, would you like to try merging for a day or two anyway? I could use the practice you know. I'm all ready to do it,” Jim asserted.
The girls talked amongst themselves again then Cheryl went up to Jim hugged and kissed him then whispered in his ear, “Yes!”
They then went to his van and got out the real mannequins. Beth asked, “Where did you get these, Jim?” as she examined the three mannequins laying in the back of the van.
“Well just in case you went for it I had a friend who made these and lent them to me indefinitely. I think you’ll be pleased with their appearances,” Jim answered while hauling out the plastic ladies.
“Wow,” announced Shelly, “these seem familiar - aren’t these some of those lingerie models?” she asked while admiring them.
“Yes and I can change their appearance too,” added Jim. “At least into whatever appearances that they’ve been programmed with,” he informed her.
“Cool,” said Shelly “What do we do now, Jimmy?”
“Put them on their display stands, then whoever wants to go first can strip naked,” Jim told Shelly while putting the one he was holding on a nearby stand. Soon, with her help, all three were placed on their respective stands.
“Oh, me first!” announced Beth, starting to pull down her skirt.
The three girls quickly undressed. Cheryl then remarked, “Jim just wanted to get his jollys, watching us prance around naked. Isn’t that right, Jimbo,” she said lightly and the others, as if on cue, came up and starting rubbing themselves against him.
His ears and face then blushed deep red, he said “Aw come on, if you guys keep that up we’ll never get this done.”
To which the girls just started laughing and returned to their chosen mannequins. Jim, after composing himself, asked Beth “Which method do you favor?”
“Hmm, the first one for now.” Beth said while animatedly smiling at Jim.
“Ok, stand in front of the mannequin and concentrate on it and how your body would be in its place,” he explained to Beth while he prepared himself for what was to come.
Jim then concentrated for a few minutes and with a flourish waved his hand over Beth. Then her body seemed to become translucent. He then told her “Beth, now embrace the mannequin and wait.”
She did as he asked and seemed to just be sucked right into the display fixture, seeming to disappear. Jim then relaxed, to the looks and sounds of amazement from Cheryl and Shelly.
Cheryl then asked, “Are you sure she’s in there?”
“Yes I can hear her cries of joy from in there,” said Jim
“Can we hear her too; better yet, could we talk to her?” asked Cheryl while looking closely at Beth in her new mannequin state.
“I knew you’d ask that, so I cobbled these together. They’ll enable all of you to communicate with your voice while still transformed.” He took the devices that looked like fabric chokers and placed them around the mannequins' necks. He then added, “when you girls are transformed the three of you will be able to communicate telepathically amongst yourselves.” Jim said while smiling.
Beth just then spoke up. “Ooohh, thank you Jim, this is so wonderful. Girls you can’t believe how good this feels.”
Cheryl then asked, “How does it feel?”
“Like my whole body is one huge erogenous zone. Especially when Jim touched me, I just felt like I was exploding over and over.” Beth announced from the device fastened around her throat.
“Well I’m convinced; me next,” announced Cheryl
“First, I’d like Beth to change herself back to her human form,” Jim said with a serious expression.
“Aww, do I have to? Can’t I just wait for like a day or two?” Beth asked, whining like a little girl.
“No; I’ve got to make sure I’ve done it right, ok?” Jim responded like a concerned parent.
“Alright,” she grudgingly assented. With that the mannequin that was Beth began to change, the seams disappearing and the skin changing, quickly becoming more lifelike. The face began to change as well becoming more like Beth’s until she stood there once more in the flesh with a bemused look on her face.
Jim worriedly asked, “Is something wrong?”
“Yea, you forget to take me off the display stand before you told to change back; now I got a support rod up my backside!” They all began laughing. “Hey, it’s not funny,” said Beth, until she burst out in hilarious laughter too.
“Alright Beth, do you feel fine can you move, walk etc..?” Jim asked like a doctor at a physical exam.
“Yea, Jim I feel fine, can I change back to a mannequin now?” Beth smiled as she asked.
“Go ahead, knock yourself out,” he quickly answered with a grin.
Beth quickly posed and
changed back to her new stiffened form.
“You're next, Cheryl,” Jim announced. “With your permission, I’d like to try method two on you.”
Cheryl grinned. “It’s fine with me - that’s what I’d have chosen any way.”
Within moments she, too, was a mannequin but this time it had her face and general body proportions.
Cheryl then spoke through her choker. “Oh, Jimmy, thank you and I love you for this!”
Jim responded “I love you too babe. Ok, now change back.”
With that request she concentrated. The mannequin that looked liked Cheryl began to change into a living woman but it didn’t have the appearance of Cheryl. The woman looked like the mannequin originally did. Cheryl looked at herself in a mirror.
“Oh, wow; I look like a model but kept my voice. Its like a magical make over!” With that she got off her stand and proceeded to kiss Jim deeply and rub against his crotch. Jim responded for a few minutes until Shelly cleared her throat and broke up their tryst.
Jim instructed his girlfriend, “Cheryl, as much as I’d like to continue necking I need you to get back up and change back, before you revert anyway. You're going to have be a mannequin for at least eight hours before you can revert to human form for longer than a few minutes. Cheryl nodded, smiling as she froze into her pose as a display figure. “Now, Shelly, what’s your pleasure?” Jim asked Cheryl’s younger sister as she rubbed Cheryl’s now plastic arm.
“I want method two also, but I want a different look to my face - so can you alter me before I’ve changed?” asked Shelly with her sweet smile.
“No problem and I’ll just bring the mirror over for you to see yourself.”
With that the two of them began the process of changing the mannequin's appearance and after a few moments of sifting through what was available she picked her new face. Then she was transformed like the other two and fitted with the choker collar. All three had gotten their wish and were now mannequins.
Jim then carried the girls over to a place out of the way of some other work he wanted to take care of, even though he really wanted to spend a little time admiring his work and especially his girlfriend's assets. But before he left, he made sure to position the mirrors so they could all see themselves in it.
The girls themselves were too busy reveling in their new forms to notice as each was caught up in her own continuous climax. When they finally took the time to cast their attention outwards they noticed they’d been moved and they also saw the full length mirrors that allowed them to see their new bodies. Cheryl would have whistled in wonder if she could’ve moved her face. She thought to herself, “I look good having a mannequin face with the pouting lips and curly black hair.” While she knew it was hers, it now looked like a wig. Her eyes while still blue but now had a glassy stare that seemed so artificial and her make up, while she really wasn’t one to pile it on except for stage performances where it was a necessity, now seemed too garish but just right for a display dummy. Then she noticed her skin looked so different; glossy, satiny and hard. The transformation also seemed to tighten up places on her figure she had considered getting a little flabby. Not that Jim would mention it, he always countered any self-criticism she voiced, but “What do men know about such things?” thought Cheryl.
Even more astonishing was what she noticed around her neck, wrists, waist, hips, and ankles: Seams like she’d seen on store mannequins then she saw that below her waist was nothing but smooth plastic. “Well, she giggled, looks like me and Jim are going to be on the wagon .” Cheryl thought as she saw herself. She realized even though her sex was gone, she still felt a similar stimulation from the pole she was mounted on. She also noticed how light and empty she felt, as if she was hollow. She thought to herself “I really am a mannequin now!” and continued to enjoy the sensations of her new inanimate form. She only hoped the others found it just as enjoyable.
Cheryl didn’t have to worry. Beth was practically squealing her pleasure in her new body even if it didn’t look like her normal self. She found it seemed to enhance her feeling of just being an object and having no link to 'old Beth' and all her problems. She found it the perfect escape and everything her mannequin fantasies had hoped for.
Shelly, like Cheryl, didn’t
have the same strong mannequin fantasies as Beth but both enjoyed the feeling
of total helplessness and submissiveness that had drawn them to be assistants
in a magician's act. But Shelly, like her sister, had decided to go along with
Beth when she came up with the idea out of curiosity and not wanting to be a
third wheel, especially after finding out that Jim wasn’t just an illusionist
but could actually perform magic and did what had seemed impossible things
to all three of them; it seemed like a fun idea. She knew she’d feel like the
ultimate voyeur and would enjoy the thought of people thinking of her as just
a thing and not a lovely young girl.
Cheryl woke up and then remembered what had transpired. She looked at the wall clock which luckily was in view and noticed that at least twelve hours had passed. It was four o’clock in the morning and Jim was not in sight, She also noticed they were all still unclothed and thought “We should have told Jim to dress us; that would have been fun!” Cheryl also noted she wasn’t cold, which surprised her as the workshop was always chilly in the early morning. She also didn’t feel hungry, thirsty, or had the need to relieve herself as normal. Cheryl looked to her companions and found them standing posed as they had been yesterday, in perfect plastic stillness. Beth looked totally unrecognizable in her new form and Shelly looked more beautiful than ever. Cheryl wondered if they were awake also so she tried to contact them telepathically like Jim said they could.
“Beth, Shelly; can your hear me. Are you two up?” she espered to them
“Uhhh, what..who said that? Where are we?” Shelly thought back.
“Shelly it’s me, Cheryl, your sister remember?” Cheryl reminded her with her thoughts.
“Yea, Cheryl; why can’t I move?” she replied back sleepily.
“Shelly, remember yesterday we became mannequins.” answered her plastic older sister.
“Oh yea, mannequins. What?! Oh ok, now I remember. How cool, I feel asleep like this,” Shelly thought back in wonder.
“Yes Shelly, and I think it’s time we see if we can change back, but first we gotta wake sleepy head over there,” Cheryl loudly thought at her younger sister. “Oh Beth. BETH! Wake up,” Cheryl stridently announced to her friend with her mind.
“Can’t you two let sleeping mannequins lie?” irritably answered Beth.
“Come on, we're not going to spend the whole time here in Jim’s workshop when we can have so much fun in the stores.” Cheryl replied
“Good point,” said Beth, “but there seems to be a note taped to your midriff there. Bet you it’s from Jim,” she wagered sarcastically. With that Beth changed back to her flesh and blood self. “Ooohh it’s coold in here!” she chattered. She removed herself from her stand and went to look at the note taped to Cheryl’s plastic body. “It says 'dear Cheryl, I’ve gone home to get some rest. I left your clothes in the office. There should be some robes and slippers on the table when you're up. The equipment I need should be arriving late tomorrow and then it should take at least forty eight hours to set up. So if you girls go anywhere, let me know where so I can pick you up or just be back by then. By the way, you looked so damn sexy up there I just wanted to fondle you all night, but I was just too busy' love Jim. P.S. You other girls looked super sexy too.”
“That boyfriend of yours is such a sweetie, Cheryl; if you weren’t my best friend I ‘d steal him away,” Beth announced with a grin.
Cheryl responded in mock seriousness through her choker, “You do and they’ll never find your body!”
“You are so funny. Now
are you two just going to stand there all day or what?” impatiently asked Beth.
With that Cheryl began to change and she thought to herself “How strange
it feels to be flesh and blood. I guess I’m really getting used to being a mannequin.”
After the restoration finished she looked at herself in the mirror and found
someone else’s face staring back. “Boy!” she thought “I’ve really
got to get used to this.” She looked curiously at her new face and found
a lot that she appreciated about the exquisite super-model looks she had been
granted. She thought to herself “This may be a lot of fun running around
with someone else’s face.” Cheryl then looked over at her immobilized sister
Shelly and said to herself, “Wow no one would recognize Shelly, unlike my
own mannequin form.”
“Alright Shelly, come on, change back.” Cheryl ordered her younger sister.
Shelly then did as instructed and also was fascinated by the new face she had
as a human being.
Shelly said, “That was unreal and now I’m wearing the mannequin’s original face. Heck, no one would recognize me in or out of human form. Cheryl you should try it,” she suggested with a big smile on her stranger’s face.
“Maybe next time. Well, you girls want to get something to eat and a little rest first?” she asked with her own foreign face.
“It is kind of early and Sandra doesn’t get to her shop before 6:30 am, so I think we have the time.” replied Beth.
With that they dressed in the robes and retired to the small kitchen to make breakfast. After eating they went to the small bedroom where Cheryl and Shelly shared the small bed and Beth slept on the nearby couch.
The alarm rang and Cheryl groggily reached for the clock and punched the alarm button. She wiped the sleep from her eyes and yawned then shook her sister.
“Shelly, wake up. It’s time to get going. Beth wake up too, if you want to get to Sandra’s shop before it’s too late,” Cheryl again prodded them like a den mother.
“Uhh, wha..what oh yea!” Shelly responded.
“Umm, I’m up, I’m up.” Beth interjected.
They quickly showered dressed made themselves up to look their best.
Sandra was looking through catalogs to order more mannequins for her shop and some for the new shop she was hoping to open. She was also beginning to wonder where Beth was she had said she was going to be here this morning and she had some leads on where some inexpensive realistic mannequins could be had. As she turned her attention back to her order she heard a pounding on the back door. That must be her, she thought to herself as she hurriedly unlocked the door.
“Beth, good morning.” Sandra said as she greeted her.
“Morning Sandy; these are my friends Cheryl and her sister Shelly. I work with them in my other job,” Beth replied with a smile.
“The one with Jim?” asked Sandra.
“Yes in fact Cheryl is his girl friend,” quipped Beth.
“So, do you all enjoy being assistants? I’d have thought the pay wasn’t very good.” asked Sandra with a smile.
“Wel,l it’s a little above average but there are some -side benefits-” Cheryl said lasciviously, with a little chuckle. The other girls giggled too, leaving Sandra to look quizzically at them.
Beth then explained. “You see, we have a secret to tell - if you swear not to tell anyone, even though it may sound unbelievable,” she said in a serious tone.
“You can trust me, Beth. You know that I’ve never revealed any confidence you’ve related to me.” Sandra said solemnly to Beth in as sincere a voice she could muster.
“I know that, but the other girls and Jim require some assurance from you as well. I must tell you that if you fail to keep this to yourself, the consequences could be severe as this does affect Jim. He told me in no uncertain terms when I asked him if we could tell you the secret that he will know if you spill the beans and he will find you!” Beth replied just as seriously.
“Maybe you shouldn’t tell me, if it's that important,” Sandra announced apprehensively.
“Oh, he was just being a little melodramatic to emphasize the gravity of what we want to tell you,” said Cheryl.
“Ok, what is it? I’m curious now and does this have anything to do with finding me some display mannequins, Beth?” asked Sandra.
“Indirectly, but the secret is … Jim can actually perform magic.”
“Is that all! Of course, he’s a magician,” laughed Sandra shaking her head. “Here I am thinking you have some deep dark secret.”
“No, you don’t understand; he can really perform magic not illusions. When he saws us in half we are really separated into two pieces!” Cheryl said bluntly.
“I don’t believe you. You’d die and there’d be all that blood. It’s just not possible,” Sandra said matter of factly.
“Believe it Sandra,” Beth stated flatly.
“I thought you were coming here to help, not pull my leg. OK. Since you’re my friend I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. So can you show me some proof to back up your statements?” Sandra challenged with a grin.
Beth smiled, “indeed we can but not that particular trick, since we’d need Jim for that, but we have something else just as amazing to show you. Ok, hold on to your hat Sandra. We three girls, thanks to Jim, can change ourselves into mannequins.” Beth said with a frank expression and serious tone to her voice.
“No,” Sandra emphatically repudiated. “He probably hypnotized you or something into believing that...”
“It's true,” Beth continued, “and I will demonstrate!” With that she instantly began to change, stiffening while her skin changed to a tan color with a satiny sheen . Lines began forming around her wrists and neck. Her face began to change too and in seconds she was no longer recognizable as Beth. Suddenly there was a mannequin standing there, without aid of a support rod. Cheryl quickly grabbed her newly inanimate friend before she toppled over.
Sandra just stood gaping - with her eyes as wide as they could be, frozen in fear and amazement.
After what seemed like a very long time she managed to regain some composure to quietly ask, “Is she alright, I mean is she dead?” Sandra asked in apprehension, afraid to touch the still form of Beth, or what had been her.
“No, she’s perfectly alright. In fact she feeling what can only be described as the best erotic experience you can have without a partner,” Cheryl answered.
“Do you want to hear it from her?” Shelly asked.
“You mean she can talk, too?” a still-bewildered and wide eyed Sandra asked.
“No, not really. Jim made these to enable us to speak when in mannequin form,” Shelly said as held up the chokers. “All I do is put it around her neck like this.”
With that Shelly placed it around Beth's plastic neck.
“Thanks, Shelly. So what do you think Sandra?” asked Beth of her friend.
“Wow, Beth. It sounds just like you. Is it really you in there?” an amazed Sandra asked of the mannequin.
“Yes it is. And, to answer your unasked question, it feels great!” a happy sounding Beth answered.
“Really, this is fantastic. Did it hurt to be changed into a mannequin?” an interested Sandra wondered.
“Nope, no pain at all. Now let me ask you another question?” Beth replied in an amused tone.
“Sure, go ahead,” Sandra answered with a grin of relief.
“Seeing as you need mannequins, would you mind if me and the other two girls became those mannequins for you to put on display? It would be for at least 48 hours, then we have to go back to Jim’s. Of course, after that we can return as mannequins for at least a month. So, what do you say?” the mannequin named Beth asked.
“What do I say? I say great, but why only 48 hours? Why do you have to go back to Jim’s?” Sandra smiled like a kid in a candy story as she answered.
“Well, we were changed in one of two ways that Jim has. The method he used for us required we three to merge with the mannequins we are now but it enabled us to switch back and forth between forms. The other method does not require we merge with mannequins but doesn’t allow us to switch back and forth,” Beth responded through her choker.
“So, can he change anyone into a mannequin?” she asked slyly.
“Sandra - what are you thinking?” replied Beth.
“Well, I think I’d like to try undergoing the same transformation too! Besides, I do know a few other girls who may be interested in this as well,” Sandra said, while imaging herself and some friends as mannequins. What a dress-up party they could have!
“When you pick us up, you can talk to Jim about that. I think he’d be pleased to help,” the Beth mannequin answered. The other girls were surprised but not Beth. She knew of her friend's desire since it had brought the two of them together.
“Beth?“ asked Sandra shyly, tentatively.
“Yea, Sandra, what is it?” came back her inanimate friend.
“Would you mind if I took you apart?” Sandra wondered aloud with a grin.
“Go ahead - I’ve been waiting for this all day!” If Beth could have smiled she would have. With her permission Sandra then took hold of Beth’s plastic arm and removed from her torso. “AAAAHHH, OOOOOHHH!!!” Beth moaned “That feels so good. I can’t believe how good it feels.” Sandra then removed her other arm.
“Wow this is so strange! I can feel my two arms but they're no longer connected to me. Sandra, take me completely apart, please.” Beth implored her friend.
“My pleasure, Beth,” Sandra announced. She then removed Beth’s torso, hips, and legs. The other mannequin-girls looked on in wonder and envy as Beth lay in pieces in the back room and she moaned her pleasure through the choker device. As the last ripples of Beth’s orgasm subsided, Sandra then asked Cheryl and Shelly a question.
“So you two can also change like Beth?” Sandra asked, while looking at the two sisters.
“Yes we can change into mannequins like Beth, but unlike her we can’t immediately change back to human form. We have to remain in mannequin form for eight hours before we can restore ourselves,” answered Cheryl. She then asked Sandra a question, “So what do you want us to do now?”
“Well you can help me get Beth back into one piece. Beth I’m going to need you back to your normal self to help me with these other two then afterwards I’ll get you ready,” Sandra ordered her new employees and display figures.
“Aw shucks, I wanted to just remain this way,” spoke the mannequin head that was Beth.
“Come on, you’re the one with the experience; you’ve been an employee here for all this time,” Sandra reproached.
“I guess you're right” Beth replied contritely. “Go ahead and put me back together; I'll live with being mobile for a little while longer.”
After Beth was restored to her whole self and then humanity, Cheryl and Shelly changed themselves into their mannequin forms. Beth and Sandra then placed them into their displays, posed and dressed them. They fixed their hair and made sure the clothes draped attractively on their stiff forms. It was then Beth’s turn and Sandra said she wanted to do something special for her.
“Ok, I think I’ll put you by yourself. How about that?” the owner asked her with a smile.
“Sure, sounds good to me,” responded Beth.
“So, change already,” replied Sandra.
With that Beth quickly disrobed. She then focused on becoming a mannequin and the transformation took place.
Sandra thought to herself “As long as I see that I’ll never get used to it.”
Sandra then spoke to her as she carried her towards the front window of the store. “The surprise for you, my dear Beth, is I’ve decided that you’ll display some new lingerie that just arrived. Hope you like it,” Sandra announced with a smile and a caress of Beth’s firm arm.