Metamorphose Aesthetics: For a pair of panties

Your normal couple every other day of the week, working wife and husband, good parents, great neighbors. Would anybody ever suspect that their hobby was such a kinky kick?

Exposing herself was her joy and his to see her do soo.

Voyeur and exhibitionist, a perfect match up.

Every so and then, when the stress of the routine reaches critical mass, the two of them abandon all pretense and go together to some public place with the intent of indulging their lewd desires, such as they did in the local mall during that afternoon. At that clothing store the wife showed off her goods, when they left she was wearing a new pair of panties despite wearing none when she came in and walking out not paying a dime.

Little they could imagine that store was one of Madame Garcha’s many entrepreneurship.

It was all fun and giggles, then an ominous mirage, followed soon by a pinch in her arse.

A chilling cold pleasure as plastic pours from her pores, hardening the flesh into inanimate.

Harsh as it may be, the wife’s punishment soon becomes clear to see: Cloth she stole so displaying clothes her life shall be as she transforms into a mere mannequin.

In panic the couple rushes to give the panties back with the dim hope of saving the woman from her objectified indignity, but there the clerks act as if she was already part of the store’s stock. After her tits became a molded cast and, perhaps more humiliating, she felt her pussy sealing from the inside out in her plastified crotch she shouted aloud: I am a wife! I am a mom! Not just a sexy dummy!

Very noble outrage.

Didn't stop her from rigidly posing, freezing in place.

Her last words were muffled by the conclusion of her humanity.

The husband protests and demands, but he’s just kicked out of the store. From outside he sees impotent how the mannequin is stripped down, the panties reclaimed, after that the thing gets disassembled, reassembled and dressed, set up for display.

Nothing else there's to say.

This plastic shell may still desire to go back home, but deep down in her horny naivety she knows well that the showcase is the only place she should be.

A collab with the fantastic manip artist Eltomte:

https://www.deviantart.com/eltomte

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