Nylon A-1 walked silently to her car, her now permanently enmeshed nylon body shimmering in the light as she moved. The bright young girl that was Amanda was no more, now a mindless nylon sheathed doll ready to enslave her friends mind with the hose-in-a-can. Starting the engine, she drove quickly, but precisely back to the store where she had made her purchase. Arriving, she swung her long nylon covered legs out of the car, got a shopping cart and made her way back to the store.
"Good afternoon, welcome to, oh your back, wow that hose-in-a-can really works great. I could not believe we got that in stock, but your legs look awesome"
The same bubbly clerk smiled at A-1. A-1 looked her over, especially her legs covered in the shiny black hose she wore.
"Yes miss", she spoke robotically "it is a truly wonderful product, you should try some"
The clerk shrugged at her behavior and went back to the magazine she had been reading. A-1 made her way back to the store display. Silent she moved her cart alongside and pushed every can of the enslaving spray in. She turned and made her way back to the front, reaching for a can of the black hose-in-a-can as she walked.
"Ummm, did you find everything OK?"
The clerk looked up, puzzled. A-1 smiled, popped the top off of the can she held and sprayed the clerk directly in the face.
"Oh my god, what the hell are you doing, ohhhhhh, what..."
The clerk fell back as A-1 made her way around the counter. Leaning down, she lifted the young girls shirt and began to spray the enslaving nylon spray all over her exposed midriff, down her arms and all over her shiny black nylon clad legs. The spray seemed to be accelerated by the mesh which already covered the clerks lower body. Silky black nylon threads had already begun to appear at her waistband and were moving up her body. The clerk writhed in pleasure.
"What have you done to me...:
