Looking on either side of him, Joh noticed Kelly and Tom's nylon had expanded like his. Now covering them from the neck down, the three could not help but rub each other's silky bodies. This expansion above the waist was not present in the other nylon test with the white and tan stockings John had mad after gifting the black to Kelly. Despite being barraged by the pure pleasure of nylon, John curious, scientific mind wanted answers. "All will be revealed," Kelly said just before planting a tender kiss on John's cheek, "relax your thoughts." John closed his mind and moments later his mind linked to kelly and Tom, their thoughts one as all three listened to a quiet whisper, dull, underneath everything.
"All will be nylon," the whisper explained, "the prototype is perfect, the replicas flawed."
"This must be addressed and fixed," John droned aloud."
"Yes," Tom and Kelly agreed in unison, "All will be nylon."
Opening their eyes, Tom, Kelly and John looked at one another with knowing glances.
"I do not feel the other test subjects as I do you both. I will make new stockings in other colors to reconvert them and others."
"While you do that," Kelly replied, "we will seduce and convert others with nylon sex."
John smiled and laid back on the bed. "our mission is set, but for tonight, we indulge in pure nylon pleasure."
"We are nylon, we will obey."
