Ilsa opened the door to the photo studio and walked in hoping
that no one would notice she wasn't supposed to be there that day.
Her friend Carla was participating in a photo shoot that day as
the centerfold model for a
new adult men's magazine Sexy Sluts. Carla had invited Ilsa to
watch the shoot but to stay out of the way of the photographer as he
might be a
little .temperamental
CRASHH!! A lighting fixture tumbled to the floor after Ilsa tripped on
a loose wire running from it and fell to the ground herself. Ilsa
looked
up to see an enraged man heading for her waving his arms frantically.
"
Look at what you have done, you clumsy woman. That's an expensive
fixture you just destroyed through your clumsiness and it will take
some time to get a replacement piece. Do you have anything to say
for yourself, young lady ? " the mid 40's man with a receding hairline
snapped as he gestured angrily at the broken item.
Ilsa
looked at the angry man and a look of sorrow appeared on her face . "
I'm sorry, it was an accident ! If there's anything I can
do to make it up to you, I'll be more than happy to do it. I
don't much in the way of money but if there's any jobs or chores you
need help with , I'd be more than happy to give you a hand with it."
she said hoping to calm the man down.
The man
picked up the fixture and part of the glass fell to the ground
and shattered into smaller pieces. " Young lady, a $ 5,000
dollar lighting fixture that has been destroyed is not replaced by
simple menial labor. You see, it costs..." he started to state
forcefully before being interrupted by the sound of another light
crashing to the ground. This time, it
was Carla looking crestfallen as she gazed down at the ruined equipment
lying
in front of her.
"
You...you...ARRRGHHH!!!...." snarled Jacques
as
he stormed over to the other ruined equipment in a great rage.
After
bending down for a second or two, he straightened up and jabbed a
finger
at Carla while inhaling deeply. However, after a second or two of
uncomfortable silence, his face noticeably softened as he looked at
both
women with a slow and deliberate turn of his head.
"
I've decided that, for compensation, you two won't have to pay for the
equipment you've destroyed. Instead, I want you two to model for
me free in a series of photos for a new adult magazine Lesbian Lust
being published in Europe. It will require you both to travel for
a bit after the shoot so please make the necessary arrangements before
the shoot starts tomorrow." Jacques said with a far more pleasant tone
than before.
The two women looked at each other dumbfounded by the offer. The shoot
would be
the opportunity for both of them to command big money in the adult
entertainment industry and the fact that Jacques, known for the
amazing quality and color of his photos, would be the one filming them
virtually guaranteed them lucrative offers to appear in XXX movies and
other parts of the industry.
Ilsa and Carla both quickly agreed to Jacques' proposal and
were given directions to the studio where Jacques would film the two
for the magazine. They were told to meet him there in two days
with the outfits he provided and to
brings lots of passion.
48
hours later......
After
45 minutes into the shoot, both women were a little weary by the
frantic
pace in the posing and re-posing for Jacques' rapid picture taking.
They
had started off wearing frilly lingerie which they took turns removing
from
their opposite at Jacques' prompting before moving onto intimate
probing
and caressing each other's body. After several minutes of letting
their
tongues and hands roam up and down each other while embracing, Jacques
called
for a five minute break while he retrieved a new camera for the final
part
of the shoot.
The
two women pulled themselves off the bed and stood up straight for a few
seconds
chatting among themselves with both noting how stiff they felt and how
their
skin seemed to be almost glistening from the sweat that was coating
them
both.
"
All right, ladies, I need you to pose in front of the chairs over here
lying
face up on the rug. " Jacques called out to the models. They both
walked
slowly over to the position Jacques indicated and assumed a sultry
position
looking up.
FLASH!! " Now, I need you two to lift yourselves up
with
your legs spread wide and supporting your weight your elbows and feet.
Do
it now !! " Jacques commanded the women who felt compelled to follow
his
order to the letter.
FLASH!! FLASH!! " Cup your breasts and hold your mouth
open
like the good dollies you soon will be ! " Jacques ordered while
slightly
adjusting the camera flash.
FLASH!!!!!! FLASH!!!!! The women had just finished
assuming
the order and barely had time to register the significance of what
Jacques
had just said when they felt a change quickly envelop their rigid
bodies.
Ilsa could feel her skin quickly changing from warm flesh and blood to
smooth
plastic with no signs of freckles and blemishes visible anywhere.
Her
breasts grew rigid and became twin mounds of molded plastic
capped
by rubbery nipples. She could feel her pussy slightly open and
assume
the same O-shape that her mouth was now frozen in.
" MY GOD!!... I'M BECOMING A LOVE DOLL... A SEX TOY !!!! "
Ilsa
screamed to herself as her ability to talk and even breathe had
vanished
altogether. She desperately tried to move but her body no longer
responded
to her thoughts no matter how much she tried.
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Carla could also feel the same changes occur as seams appeared out of
nowhere
that ran up and down her shiny torso. Her body now seemed to be
filled
with nothing but air giving the transformed woman the feeling she was
floating
like a cloud.
" Need to please.. please... make owner happy..." thought the new
love
doll Ilsa as it swayed slightly in it pose with it's legs squeaking
slightly
against the shoes it had on.
" Use me.. please.. need to make happy... " the Carla
doll
thought as it's black hair, now artificial in nature, floated gently in
the
air and the doll's hands, now just solid blades of plastic, rubbed
against
its' breasts.
Smirking to himself, Jacques put the camera down and walked over
to
the two lifelike dolls still posed like they were when still human.
Bending
down, he reached behind each of them and pulled open their inflation
valves
with a quick tug.
After a second or two, a quiet hissing could be heard as the dolls
slowly
deflated until they laid flat on the ground as flat pieces of latex and
rubber
with painted features where their faces were before.
Pulling out two cardboard boxes, Jacques quickly folded each doll
up
and placed it in its' own box before closing the lids on them. He
then
loaded the boxes into his Jaguar out front and headed home.
Some time later....
Bright light greeted Ilsa as she felt herself being pulled out
of
her 'home' and a plastic hose being connected to her . As she
regained
her form, she could perceive she was now in what looked like a home of
some
sort and surrounded by other dolls in various poses all around her.
Standing
before her was the man she now perceived to be her owner who was
holding
an inflation pump in one hand and a buxom red-haired love doll in the
other.
" Ilsa, meet Julia...I think you two will get to know each other
quite
a bit over the next little while. Once my showroom is finished, I
plan
to put all my collection on display when you're not
being...photographed
for Doll Collectors, a new magazine for collectors of ' life-like '
dolls
like myself." Jacques said with a chuckle.
The dolls said nothing...as they always would from now
on.....
27.10.06
story continues in Centrefolds Part 2
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