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Sensational Swimwear 2
By Paul G Jutras
Sandra, Lesley and Paula had just been on a madcap shopping spree all over town.
The newspaper was filled with special sales, now that summer was here. With each
stop they made, the trunk and back seat got even more filled. They were about to
call it quits when they noticed one more ad in the paper, which they forgot to
mark.
In the distance an old house that appeared from behind the treetops looking very
inviting on such a sunny day against the moon lit sky. They stopped the car to
read a sign on the road. A sign that read:
SENSATIONAL SWIMWEAR
1 MILE
As the girls moved up the walkway to check out the sale, they looked up at green
trees and small flower garden. At the same time a mysterious voice seemed to
flow over the wind and call them inside. In an almost hypnotic trace they
reached the front door and watched it open all on it's own.
"How modern," Sandra said. "Must be automatic."
The large front room was filled with full and part mannequins. Some were dressed
in swimwear while others were naked. To their surprise, they found themselves to
be the only customers in the place.
"Hello!" Lesley called to the sound of her own echoing voice. "Is anyone here?
Is this place open for business?"
"May I help you?" A man asked as he limped forward. With the pant leg torn off
of his left leg, the girls could see a scar that was down right spooky in
appearance. "Everyone calls me Uncle Linch. I so much love seeing young ladies
enjoying my merchandise."
"We saw your ad in the newspaper." Paula began as the man limped over to a chair
with the help of a cane and sat down. "We'd been here sooner if we noticed your
ad right off."
"I know you would." He interrupted. "The house sensed you in the area and put
the thought of stopping in your mind. This old house is alive and feeds off the
lifeforce of young things like yourself."
Suddenly she heard someone laughing and looked around to see if they could find
the source. "You're not going to tell us that this place is haunted, are you?"
Sandra asked. "Look, we're here for some swimwear. Can you show us something
sensational?"
"Yes indeed." The man said as he asked their sizes and then went to get them
from the back room. Just then more footsteps were heard. These were louder than
the previous ones.
"You think that cane is a fake?" Lesley asked. "Those footsteps don't sound like
the ones he made when he left."
"Could it be a ghost? Do you think this place could actually be haunted?" Paula
said to herself wishing she were somewhere else but there. She backed away and
bumped into one of the naked mannequins. The cool plastic touch sent a shiver up
her spine.
The sound of a tree breaking the window got the girls attention and caused them
not to notice their host returning with three boxes. Setting them down on the
table, he opened the top one and pulled out a one-piece bathing suit. It looked
like an American flag with the bottom red and white while the chest area being
blue with stars scattered across.
"I was going to dress this on one of the naked mannequins," he said to Paula. "I
think it'll look sensational on you."
Going into a closet remodeled into a dressing room, Paula stripped down to her
pantyhose and stepped into the bathing suit. The moment she stepped out of the
changing room, she orgasmed. When she felt between her legs, she was surprised
to find it wasn't wet at all.
"Where are my friends?"
"They're using the upstairs chaining room." The host said sadly as Paula made
her way upstairs to a hall gallery of paintings. That was when she heard the
sound of chains rattling. She paused for a moment and pondered if she should ask
what was making that noise.
She continued up the freshly painted staircase. The steps creaked and made the
sound of footsteps following her up stairs. She put her hand on the wall,
careful not to get splitters. She opened the door to the room containing the
rattling sound. She could only stare in disbelief at what laid before her. Her
friends were chained naked to the wall with their toes fusing together into a
solid foot. Their pert breasts seemed to swell in size and became hard and
erect.
"Sandra! Lesley!" Paula screamed in terror as their hair slid off their heads
like a pair of wigs. Ever stitch of body hair had also fallen off as Paula
dropped to her knees and began to sob in uncontrolled terror. "No, this can't be
happening! Haunted houses don't exist."
The moans and voices grew louder, penetrating her eardrums. Summoning her last
bit of courage, she looked up with tear filled eyes at the sight of a dressmaker
dummy coming to life and begining to poise her two friends.
"I'm not seeing this." She said to herself. She wasn't sure if the moans her
friends were making were from pain or pleasure. "There is no way that I'm seeing
what I think that I'm seeing here."
"Miss, please!" the shopowner whispered to Paula. "Please get out of here before
it's too late. Before you end up like your friends. There is still a chance for
you to return to your old life if you leave the house now."
She could hear the house suddenly moan sorrowfully. She wondered if she should
listen to this weird man. She watched as the man began to melt into the floor.
His flesh turned into molten plastic he could only scream in place as his body
melted into a plastic puddle. Just when Paula though she had seen everything,
she watched as the puddle rose up and reformed itself in a perfect pantyhose
form. At least nearly perfect since his leg scar had remained as a reminder to
those who betrayed the house.
"Go away!" a horse whisper grew louder. The voice sounded like it came from
within the pantyhose form. It wasn't alone, there were other unknown voices. She
thought about her friends in the nearby room; who nobody would ever tell that
they once were alive. The dressmaker dummy was smoothing the crotch panel of the
pink and blue one-piece suit Lesley now found herself dressed in. Sandra was
nowhere to be seen. That was when Paula realized that Sandra had been turned
into the bathing suit Lesley now wore.
The two girls found that the feeling of fabric and plastic flesh rubbing each
other gave them a continuous arousal and orgasm, like they were giving each
other constant sex.
Gathering up her courage, she tried to head for the door; but found her
movements becoming more and more slower. Feeling a tingling sensation in her
feet, she looked through the nylon mess and saw that her varnished toes had
already fused together. As the sensation moved up her legs, her skin tone took
on a more surreal look.
Paula felt frustrated and betrayed. Although she was held fast, she could still
see down far enough to see her sex sealing up and becoming a Barbie doll crotch,
as an orgasm hit her. The orgasms continued to rock her as it rose up her torso
and caused her nipples to inflate into a DD cup size that stretched the fabric
of the bathing suit she wore.
"No, don't!" Paula pleaded in vein as the dress maker dummy walked over and
removed her bathing suit, she having no way of stopping it. When she tried to
speak again, she found her voice was taken away from her forever.
"Why?" Was all Paula could think as she suddenly heard her own lost voice crying
out from within the haunted houses walls like so many others from the past.
Her questions would never be answered. She could only hope that the
transformation of the owner meant that nobody else would be taken and
transformed like her friends and all those before them.
THE END
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