A Mannequin Fetish (Pt. 3)

The Transformation

Rena unclasped her bra from behind.  She nervously maintained eye contact, as requested, with Felix. He had undressed her in his mind earlier that day, but this was much more desirable: demanding she do it for him in the flesh. He postured himself to observe, as the bra straps and cups loosened, falling away from Rena's plump breasts, hard nipples exposed.  Body quivering.

"That's it... Keep going..." Blinking quickly, she slipped her thumbs between her panties and skin, sliding them down each leg, to her ankles, carefully bending, fixing her eyes to keep them looking up at Felix, surrendering her last piece of clothing to the floor as she did. She stood back up.

"Let's have a look at you..." As he approached, she twirled a few ringlets of auburn hair around her fingers, biting her lower lip. He stood tall, dominant and arousing at once. Both hands folded to cup her face, gently guiding her lips to his, pressing and parting them softly, followed by a deep kiss. Felix's one hand gripped Rena's nape firmly as they tasted each other passionately. His other hand moved to her chest, caressing her breasts and nipples, trailing down to her tummy and groin. Her eyes widened with excitement as one foot parted her legs, allowing full access to her pussy and thighs. She moaned as he fingered her vigorously, plump and wet with anticipation for more. His teeth clasped onto her tongue, sucking her into him, as they moved against the wall of the corridor, covered in mirrors, in full view from all angles. He pulled her up to straddle him as he undid his pants. Rena opened the buttons of his shirt to reveal his firm, muscular chest, as his arms held her thighs apart to enter her juiciness, to feel her milking him as he fucked her against the wall.  Gradual thrusts gave way to stronger, harder and faster pumping. His hard cock pulsated, balls slapping against her ass. Rena moved one leg over his shoulder, deepening the angle as he was about to cum. She moaned, feeling the swelling of her clitoris against him then, as he filled her with warm cream, and gently releasing her, cradling her trembling body as they finished.

It took a moment for Rena to stabilize herself. Felix grinned with renewed satisfaction and dangled a silk dress in front of her.

"It's time to be my mannequin." She slipped the garment over her head, wrapping satin around her petite, curvy figure. "You are beautiful," he said, holding her against his bare chest, his shirt slipped off to the floor, pants kicked off to the side of the corridor.

"I want you to pose for me, and we're going to explore this place, and discuss some things..." Rena tilted her head to one side, puzzled by his comment.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you have any fetishes?"

"I don't know..."

"Well, let's explore, then, shall we?" He took her hand in his and led her to the front of the store, adjusting their eyes to the dark with the exception of faint illumination from the mall outside the front glass and gate. There were no patrols visible in the deserted mall, lined with closed storefronts, benches, and directories.

Rena felt Felix's warm breath on the back of her neck as he pressed his hands firmly on her shoulders, guiding her to the mannequin display. Their plastic figures appeared like silhouettes in the dark, eerie and alien-like, but not to Felix. Their graceful, sleek design and poses aroused him. They appeared obedient, compliant, and that was his goal. He stood behind Rena now, and leaning close to one ear he whispered, "This is how I want you to be, just for me. To dress, undress, shave your body, style, and cut your hair and make you pose for me. Right here, in this store..." Rena swallowed hard, digesting his desires with strong reservations.

"Tonight was a taste of what's to follow," he announced.  "Are you ready to take this further?" His words caressed her ear, tickled her anticipation, a mix of fear and desire. She wanted to please him, to indulge his kinks like a new journey into a world of ecstasy she was ready to explore...

"Meet me here next Friday." He turned to face her now, standing tall, taking hold of her body. "We're going to have a lot of fun, you and I."