David wakes in a haze, holding his head while sitting up. Upon doing so, he notices the nylon socks have thinned and grown to thigh level. "There is something off about the nylons, I have to get them off." As David reaches down to pull the stockings off, a pulse of pleasure causes him to stop and quiver. His cock becomes rock hard once more and starts to throb. "N.... No, I can't let the pleasure distract me." Once more, David reaches to take off the stockings, this time he is allowed to touch them, but, this accomplishment is short as he can't pull the stockings away from his legs. In a panic, David claws at the nylon, but, it's no use, the silky fabric has bonded to his skin.
David lowers his head in despair. Suddenly, the TV flashes on. David lifts his head to see footage from the CEO's Christmas party. It is after the flash that knocked David out. Guests stumble trough the ballroom as moans and cries of pleasure begin to flow from their lips. Men's eyes widen as women tear off their gowns to reveal their hosed legs beneath. Like with David's stockings, the nylon is fused to then. The moaning women throw themselves at the men, sliding their nylon cunts onto their hard waiting cocks. The video shifts focus to a pair of ladies engaged in intercourse with a men. Their heads and lowered towards the camera as they fuck, but, David knows who they are. He shifts to the edge of the bed as his wife and daughter lift their heads. their eyes are wide and filled with lust as they rock back and forth on the men. Nylon identical to Liz and Charlotte's has formed on the men's lowers halves during the sexual encounter.
"One with nylon..." This is repeated over and over in the midst of moans through the ballroom. Seeing this causes fear in David, but, it also causes something else. As his wife and daughter fuck the men, David's cock grows and while watching the TV, his hand wraps around the growing cock and begins to stroke. Slow at first, but the motion quickens as he becomes lost in the TV.
"Very good dear," Charlotte suddenly says as she dismounts her lover and moves towards the camera.
Liz dismounts her lover and mimics her mother's movements. "Yes Daddy, be one with the nylon. David's eyes pop wide open as his wife and daughter walk out of the TV. He can smell their perfume, feel their warmth, and despite trying to look away, David can't take his gaze off of their perfectly hosed bodies. Liz is directly in front of David with Charlotte off to the side.
David feels a hand join his as his gaze remains locked on his daughters hosed form. He can see nylon move with her throbbing clit. Her tries to refrain from stroking to this, but, Charlotte's hand guides his to continue moving up and down. "The nylon is greater than our small minded taboos, " she whispers in David's ear. "When you are one with nylon, that is all that exits." David lets out a moan as the assisted masturbation intensifies. Additionally, Liza begins to move forward. In response, Charlotte, while keeping hold of David's rock hard member, guides him back into a laying position on the bed. Liz's hose rubs along her father's stockings, causing him to let out a lustful moan.
"No...." He protests right after," this isn't right, yo... you're my daughter."
Liz glides her nylon along David's and purrs, "there is no Daddy... There is no Daughter.... Only nylon..." Liz slips her dripping nylon pussy onto David's throbbing cock. She arches her back an moans as her drives deep inside her. Overcome with lust, David thrusts again and again, deeper and deeper.
"No Daddy... No Daughter.... Only nylon.." David repeats this over and over in the midst of his moans as her thrusts himself deep into Liz's hosed cunt. Like with the men on the TV, nylon matching her own flows from between Liz's legs and forms into hose on David's lower half. This dissolves and replaces his existing stockings. The fabric shifts and molds to David's legs, feet, ass, thighs and hard cock deep inside Liz.
"Are you one with nylon Daddy?
Admits his growing moans, David cries out, "Yes, I am one with nylon!!!" David's hosed cock explodes deep into Liz's nylon pussy. They along with Charlotte et out lustful cries of climax. Liz and Charlotte vanish back into the TV. Slightly recovered from his transformation, David sits up, making tor to rub his new black hose while doing so. Charlotte and Liz's eyes are gazed over as they stand at attention before a hooded women on the screen. "You belong to me now," the hooded woman says in a sultry tone.
"Yes Mistress," they reply in unison," we are nylon, we obey."
The hooded woman waves a hand and they walk off with the other party converts, She then turns to the camera and lowers her hood. This reveals the woman to be Lucy from the lobby. "What about you David?"
David's eyes glaze over and he snaps to attention. "I am nylon... I obey..."
The room door opens and the real Lucy enters. She is followed by male and female slave. All three are dressed in the oriental robes with Lucy's being a bit more elaborate. Lucy smiles as she walks round her new convert. She graps his hard hosed cock and lets out a small moan. "|This one will be my private plaything, take him to my room."
"Yes mistress," the slaves say in unison." David remains silent as he is led out.
