Melissa struggled as the new featureless Brittany and Marybeth pulled her into the machine.
"Oh god what have they done to you??" Melissa said beginning to cry.
"This is the future of all women." Marybeth said. "We are to become property."
"I am a slave. I am nylon and I obey." Britany said, her hair beginning to become shiny and perfectly styled. "I will obey my new master and serve as a good woman should. You will join Brittany, Melissa."
Melissa struggled and tried to scream but was cut off by the restrains clinking in place as tan nylon began to form from her fingertips...
