M1 was aware, how she was nylon she would obey she would convert. Yes that was it she would convert. All would become pink all would become M. They would know the wonder of this feeling, the Pink.
When the human girl Mandy had picked up the pink tights in the mall she had tried them on sealing her fate, setting her on the road of Nylonification. The tights though had evolved, become semi sentient even before she wore them. The Nylon had evolved, it wanted to spread and by assimilating the human called Mandy it had absorbed her wants her beliefs her memories and knowledge. It knew Pink was good, it knew it was something to be shared, as Mandy had wanted to share her Bimbo outlook with her sister and their friends, also her love of Pink and of tights. That hadn't taken off and only her sister, now M2 had embraced Bimbodom. That would change though, M1 had evolved beyond a normal drone, she was taking control, she was learning she was growing her numbers. More were loving Pink, more were joining her.
This wasn't something the inventor of Hose in a can had imagined happening, his love of tights was fine and his desire to see every woman in the world wearing them was great. The women transforming into Nylon encapsulated slaves, becoming nylon themselves, faceless nylon drones? That wasn't on his play sheet and now the fact that the nylon was bonding and forming a sort of symbioutic merger was something he hadn't even dreamt of happening. It was happening but John didn't know, he was miles away at a science convention in Dallas.
M1 was being fed information by her other drones, and she was steering them to intercept the other L drones. The take over of the mall was not fully accomplished yet and subtlety was still required, the convergence of several identical women in the same bimbo attire heading off three identical girls in stripey tights didn't go unnoticed. Especially when the girls all went into a service corridor. In the corridor hose in a can was used liberally and soon M26 M27 and M28 slinked down the corridor to join their sisters accompanied by the large group who had converted them.
Caroline Law was one of Mandy's old friends from school and college. They were an odd couple, Caroline was brains, Mandy was well, a bimbo. They got on like a house on fire though but nobody knew why. Caroline had just seen ten Mandys in pink tights steer three other identical girls in black and white striped tights into a service corridor but none come out. She opened the corridor and looked inside, she could see thirteen hot pink skinned, blonde haired people walking away all dressed the same all the same size and shape.She slowly slid into the corridor and started to follow them at a distance.
In the room M1 was now using as her own several drones were being bought in for conversion as well as several humans. for the humans conversion was an extremely hot sexual event. The humans descent into nylonification was so mind blowingly pleasurable that they wanted nothing else, not that it was reversable. Some men were now being bought into M who was only to happy to share with them as well. Gruff male shouts of resistance soon gave way to high feminine moans of pleasure and satisfaction before a female droning of conversion. For the already converted, the existing drones conversion to pink was also pleasurable but they already knew the joy of serving nylon so accepted the pink more readily.
Caroline used to work in the mall on the weekends and knew the coridors well, she was able to avoid the drones and make her way along without being caught. She got to the area that M1 was in, she guessed it was were the drones were coming from by the line of drones and people outside the dorrs of rooms in the corridor. She saw that some of the drones were removing clothing all together just standing there anonymous and identical. Caroline was a little no make that alot frightened by what she wa seeing, theses things had no features when covered in pink nylon but they had blonde hair like Mandy's. But when the nylon faded from thier faces they all looked like Mandy, exactly like Mandy. What was going on here, she wanted to run and leave but there were too many drones around her now. One drone walkedout of a room passed the line of the soon to be converted, it stood and surveyed the area, from her hiding place Caroline knew this was the original Mandy she just knew it. She shuffled around and made her first mistake, she nudged a small bit of wood which fell to the floor. M1 heard the noise and looked around, her featires dissappeared from view as she assumed her now true form she knew someone was close. Caroline started to edge away from her hiding place and she exposed herself to a drone that was about thirty yards away. M1 knew what the drone knew and commanded it to say still. Mandy reappeared and she walked toward Caroline who was now scared stiff and wishing she was anywhere else right now. M1 walked toward her, she accessed their shared memory,
"Caroline, don't be scared its me Mandy" M1 spoke almost sang to Caroline.
Caroline kept backing away.
"Stay back Mand, whats happened to you what have you become?" she almost screamed.
"I am Pink now Caraoline, all Pink. Its wonderfull, soo good. you will love it, being Pink like me; exactly like me.My first drone M2 loves it and she hated nylon. Now she serves the pink, she is nylon and she obeys. Join me, be one with the Pink." M1 spoke softly sexually to Caroline.
Caroline had been envious of Mandy in many ways, her figure was a thing Caroline wished was hers. She was a small mousey woman in many ways the archtypal grade a nerd. She wished she had the looks and body and confidence Mandy had. Well had being the operative word looking at Mnady now, she could see that she was Nylon completely. Her skin was becoming more pink than flesh coloured as she looked around she could see the other drones were the same, those that had their human faces on display.
Caroline backed away and suddenly hit something behind her, she felt Nylon, she felt the legs of a drone; she spun around and away from it. The drone just stood impassively allowing M1 the time she needed to close with Caroline. She grabbed the mousey student and held her fast. Caroline was wearing her jeans trainers and comfortable sweater her brown hair lose fell down her back. Several more drones appeared around her she struggled hard but to no avail. A drone presented M1 with a pair of hot pink tights which M1 prepared to put on Caroline while the drones stripped her slowly and using their nylon hands bought all of Carolines senses into overdrive. Caroline had hated the feel of nylon now she was reveling in it. She had never felt so hot in her life. M1 rolled the tights up her feet slowly smoothing the nylon as she went, past Carolines ankles and up her calves. Carolines arrousal was hitting peaks she had never known existed as she willed the nylon higher. Along her thights and up over her hips she felt nylon touch her most intimate spot and she came instantly. The nylon sent itself inside her as it spread up her body and gathered momentum transforming flesh to wonderful pink as it went. Down her arms and seperately covering her fingers in soft pink gauze Carolines arms now released allowed her to massage her body. The nylon flowed upward as it got to her mouth she opened it allowing it to flood inside coating her fully. It closed over her head as the final changes started, Carolines body changed to match her now sisters. Breasts grew legs stretched stomach thinned and hair turned blonde and stacked itself on her now featureless head. Caroline had been surprisingly quiet during her conversion, she stood now and looked at M1.
"Personality and mind dump initaiated, mind dump halted, cognitive process and knowledge transfer to be commenced."
The A grade student some considered to have a genius IQ level reached out a hand to M1 and touched her face. The nylon bonded as M1 inserted her fingers into Carolines now exposed nylon pussy. Caroline started to vibrate as her mind was raped by M1.
"Mind dump reinitialised, Complete I am drone M36. Drone M36 is now active."
M1 turned away from her new drone, she had learned much from it and she would put it to good use straight away.
Pink is sentient, Pink must be shared
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