Reaching down to move her dress up a hand reached over and stopped her. Looking sideways there was Sam, her dress and shoes were gone. Now, she wore only the matte tan nylons Christina had admired earlier. Though now, she too had been seemingly bonded in to them. Sam grinned at her with a sadistic smile.
“You must join us, you love nylon, you will feel better than you ever have. You will become nylon.”
“Sam please, no, I don’t want to be made in to some kind of nylon slut. Please help me.” It was too late. Sam reached over and grabbed both of Christina’s wrists. Sliding over, she straddles her as Karen had done Melanie earlier. As soon as her tan legs touched Christina’s white nylons, she shuddered. A spark of desire was lit and Christina began to welcome it. Sam began to run her hands up and down Christina’s body. Carefully she reached next to Christina and removed the corsage from its box.
“Ouch,” Christina exclaimed. She looked down to see the corsage on her wrist. The corsage, that’s what had done it. Christina moved to remove it, but Sam held her tight, slowly massaging her pelvis against Christina’s. That’s when she felt it, shuddering a wave of pleasure began to mover up her body from the tips of her nylon toes. Sam let loose one final moan and fell sideways, her matte, tan legs draped across Christina’s lap. Finally free, she reached down and removed the corsage. There, a single prick of blood rolled away and she observed the tiny needle on the bottom of the corsage.
Reaching down Christina moved her dress up and went to the waistband of her nylons. No waistband, it was too late. She pulled at the fabric and her skin came with it, she was trapped, she couldn’t get these things off.
“Oh no, Oh no, oh my god...” Christina felt her whole body shake. Her Legs and lower body were being caressed by a million invisible fingers. She ran one hand up and down her shimmering white thighs and another across Sam’s unconscious, hose covered calves. Her pelvis undulated up and down as if to an invisible lover. The nylon moved in and out of her, caressing her like no man ever could.
“The nylon it is so wonderful, so wonderful, so ....” Christina’s whole body seemed to rise up and then she fell, unconscious as the others.
