John needed to recharge the gun. He looked at Meg and Michele and said, "Call over your boyfriends and your friend Lindsey's boyfriend. They need to become Pantyhose.
"Yes. We love pantyhose." Meg said.
"We will make our boyfriends into pantyhose for you, John." Michele said, rubbing her foot against her leg, nylons running under her jeans. "We love pantyhose."
Soon they boyfriends arrived and walked up to their girlfriends apartment, where meg was waiting with the Ray gun in hand.
In a flash of light the first one vanished into a pile of clothing.
"Dave?!" Said another before he flashed into nothingness as well, a pair of hose sticking out from the neck of his shirt.
"Oh god no!" Said the third before Meg pulled the trigger one last time smiling. Michele picked up the three pairs of hose which had the boyfriend faces mouthing "We are nylon, we serve, we are nylon..." on the panty sections.
"Much better." Said Meg. "Now Lindsey will learn to love pantyhose too. She should be home any minute, so put the clothes in the trash."
Meg smiled and went to get ready for Lindsey, as John watched Michelle put the former men's clothing into a bag and into the trash. John walked to Michelle's room with his charged ray and converted all of her socks to nylons and tights, then did the same to Lindsey's. The Nylons created by the ray gun from socks would have limited amount of mind control, enough to make them love wearing pantyhose, but not enough to make a woman his slave.
He thought through more uses for the less powerful pantyhose as they waited for Lindsey.
