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10. The nylonification begins

9. Employee recruited

8. Amanda stocks up

7. Amanda no more.

6. Buyer Beware

5. Amanda checks out and feels an

4. Amanda goes shopping

3. Hose-in-a-can

2. Unstable Universe

1. The Drafting Board

The nylonification begins

on 2016-11-22 05:15:30

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Nylon E-1 made her way methodically down the hosiery aisle. The black nylon which now permanently covered her body shimmered in the light as she reached for another container of hose-in-a-can. Silently she began to spray the last row or socks, impregnating each pair with a generous amount of the enslaving nylon spray. It was done, now every pair of socks in the store, from knee-high to crew, poly to cotton, white to pink, was an active recruiting pair ready to enslave its wearer. E-1 paused, there were voices approaching. The black nylon shroud which covered her face slid down, making her appear as she had before.

"How do you forget your socks? You are such a ditz Ally."

Two young ladies in athletic apparel appeared at the end of the aisle. Both were blonds with their hair up in high ponytails, red sweatpants and white sweatshirts showing their membership to the local high school volleyball team.

"I know Sara, OK, besides you said you needed to pee. By the time you are done I'll meet you at the front"

Sara shook her head and moved to the rear of the store. E-1 observed silently as Ally made her way to the athletic socks. Quickly choosing a pair of knee high cotton white socks, she began to move towards the checkout when she paused. Dropping her bag she began to feel the material of the socks running it across both of her hands. Ally looked around, stopped and sat on the floor kicking of the flip flops she wore.

"Wow, these socks feels so nice, so soft. I, I think I should put them on right away"

The 18 year old blond looked down at her toes, nails painted a red to match her uniform, paused, the pointed the five petite toes of her right foot and inserted them in to a sock. Biting her lip, she slid the white cotton tube up her calf. Ally winced, the process was starting already. Quickly she pointed her other foot and slid the material over her other calf. The moment both socks were on she fell backwards, arching her back and moaning.

"Oh my god, what is happening to me... These socks... What are they doing..."

Ally pulled down her sweats to reveal her short red volleyball shorts and tank top. The white socks were becoming sheerer, shinier, nylon. The stunned Ally writhed in pleasure as the soft white nylon began to move up her legs, over her knees, disappearing underneath her short. E-1 appeared from the shadows to observe. The white nylon appeared at the girl's exposed midriff, moving up and over her perky breast.

"Very good, your progress is excellent. In moments the nylonification will be complete. You will join me in nylon servitude."

Ally looked up as the shiny black mesh once again covered E-1's face. Looking down, she found herself moving her now nylon sheathed hand up and down her body. The silky white nylon now covered every inch of her body as it moved up her neck.

"Nylon servitude, what have you done to me, no, no, no, NOOOOOOO..."

Her voice trailed off as the shear white mesh moved over her mouth. Her body stiffened, as she laid back, her body fully enmeshed in the soft and shiny white nylon. The mesh moved over the last of her exposed flesh covering her green eyes with the white gauzy material. Only her light blond hair, still in a high ponytail remained.

"Personality and mind dump initialized. Current mind erase beginning...What, what am I saying, someone help me, they are turning me in to a nylon..."

Ally stopped and silently stood up on her now permanently nylon covered feet, her body shimmering in the silky enslaving white mesh.

"Nylon E-2 is now active, I am nylon, I obey."

Sara stared, she had gotten sick of waiting on her friend and came to find out what the delay was. She could not have expected her friend Ally to be covered head to toe in white pantyhose. Now a faceless, soulless anonymous nylon slave, she was only able to identify her from the uniform and number she wore.

"I am Nylon E-2, you will now be converted Sara, prepare for nylonification"

Sara turned to run, and went straight in to the waiting arms of Nylon E-1...




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