It was in the want ads, that’s where Jake circled it. He wasn’t sure why, he’d never modeled before, it must have been the large sum of money it promised. Jake was out of work and needed money and a lot of it. He wasn’t prepared for the lay off and so he was up for any thing that offered quick cash. A number of people in his life had told him that he should have been a model, and a small part of his ego wondered if that ship hadn’t sailed yet.

Jake read the details, thinking there was probably some catch. He was in his thirties now and he read on looking for an age requirement. There was none, you had to be at least over twenty-one and no previous experience was necessary. He couldn’t believe that, for such a huge sum of money, you would have thought they would be very particular, as he read on he’d find out just that…

Must be between 5’10” and 6’3” no exceptions. Must be 30 to 34 inch waist, no exceptions. Looking for handsome, well groomed, clean cut, properly proportioned models, for appointment call…. Jake thought, “Well I’ve passed that requirement” Jake was a size 34 and he stood at 6’2”. He always thought of himself as clean cut. With his short cut hair parted sharply on the side and his clean shaven face.

Jake got up and went to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. His dark Italian stubble was strong for two days of not shaving. His hair was a mess at the moment as he’d recently waken and his thick dark wavy head of hair was sticking up at odd angles from his sleeping position. He made a couple poses in the mirror as if he was modeling. He laughed and shook his head at the stupid idea. And then after relieving himself he sat pack down and then thought “What the heck”

Jake called and a recorded message played

“You have called the Male models wanted line.” You are number 62 if you choose to make an appointment please press 62 on your touch phone now, otherwise please hang up now. Jake pressed 62 and the voice continued, "Your appointment has been scheduled for Saturday at eight o’clock in the AM. Please report to…” Jake quickly wrote down the address on the side of the news paper as fast as he could

“Please do not be late as the appointments are time-lined. Your number is 62, please be ready to model selected attire. And even before he had finished writing the connection ended.

Jake thought, “Well that was fast.” He wondered if he really wanted to do this. He had no idea how long it would take but then again he thought “What else do I have to do, I’m out of work!”

Jake woke up early and after a real good shower shave and overall attempt to look his best, he set off. He decided to not worry about stressing if he didn’t get the gig. The only thing he was worried about was showing up and having a bunch of snobby models give him the feeling he was out of his league. Experience wise, he was way out of his league, by look wise he was very handsome

Jake pulled into the huge parking lot of the complex. He was surprised at the location. The warehouse district was an odd place to hold auditions for a modeling job. But he could see several men getting out of their cars so he didn’t worry about his car not being safe. He wondered why there were so many guys just showing up, 8:00 was his scheduled time.

He stood at the end of the line and asked,

“What’s the hold up?”

The hot stud in front of him looked back and said. “I don’t know, seems everyone has an 8:00 o’clock appointment. Ten minutes later the line had doubled. Jake checked out the guys and felt that he seemed to fit in. They all were well groomed and pretty identical in size. Jake wondered if a lot of these guys were gay, he’d heard stories about models and most of them were about gay guys.

Jake had gay desires, but it just never seemed to work. He was always around too many friends and colleagues that were straight. So he always played it that way. He liked girls and he liked being on a girls arm. He was a macho arm hang in a sense. He had developed feelings for a few men at different times in his life, out of curiosity but the opportunity for the relationships to go any further never came to pass.

Jake noticed other men checking him out. Suddenly it was a weird sensation to be looked at by other guys. He wondered if they were gay or just checking out the competition. Jake wondered if he could connect with one of these kinds of men, men with big egos, and self confidence about their looks. True Jake knew he had an ego, but to entertain it in such a fashion as to be a model could come across as a sign of arrogance!

Jake wondered what he was doing there. Maybe it was an ego, he always thought he was a hot guy, and now this confirmed his self image. He made a note not to tell any of his buddies or girl friends about this. What was he going to do if his picture showed up in some magazine? He’d deal with it then, he could always say he was broke and he needed the money badly!

At 8:05 the line began to move. Jake guessed there to be about 90 to 100 men there and he wondered how many they needed. They piled into the front section of the warehouse, and ended up bunching into a tight group. The metal roll up door was pulled down locking them all in from the outside and anyone that might have come late. There was a huge eighteen wheeler inside that section of the warehouse and the back was open and the ramp was out but Jake could see that it was totally empty.

Some guy dressed in black and white with a name tag stepped up onto a higher platform and began to shout!

“Ok everyone, quite up! Listen up! My name is Bill, and I’ll be guiding you all through this audition. I want to thank you all for coming here today, you look great! Really great, just what we wanted.”

Bill scanned the men and smiled here and there pointing out at certain ones and nodding, “Great! Very nice, very handsome, there are a lot of incredibly handsome men in this room, you all should be very proud! That was the good news, now for the bad news. By now you all know there’s been a major screw up with the appointment schedules. The damn phone service was supposed to set you all up at consecutive times every five minutes so exactly this sort of thing wouldn’t happen. Sorry, but we’re going to try and make the best of it. You may be here a little longer then expected but we’ll try and get you all out ASAP! What we’re going to do is process you all through in a mass group”

“How many men are you looking for?” some one yelled

“I don’t know, quite a few I think, the guy in charge knows what he’s looking for, I’m just trying to get you all ready, save your questions for him, OK? The fewer questions I have to answer the faster we can get this done. Now the first thing I need you all to do is file through that door into the next room, Danny, there at the door will give each of you a plastic bag. I need you all to take your shoes off and put them in the bag, but keep them with you. In the next room you’ll find that big sheets of paper have been laid out to walk on. No, don’t take them off now wait till you get to the door. We want to keep everything as clean as possible in this dusty building. Try not to walk on anything but the paper. Ok, everywhere you go there will be paper rolled out, ok, After you get in there, spread out, but remember stay on the paper, ok? Ok, open the door Danny.”

One by one the models removed their shoes and placed them in a bag and entered the next room. Jake pulled off his shiny penny loafers and wondered why he even bothered to wear them if no one would see them. He looked around the room and checked it out as did all the men. It seemed like all the machines and work benches and tables had been pushed up against one wall in a mass pile.

There was one higher platform to stand on and Bill made his way up onto it after the last model entered. On the wall to the other side was a row of mirrors, making the room look huge and doubling the number of men there. Danny shut the door and locked it. Bill looked around the room at the men and then stepped down and began to walk through the area in his socks. “Very nice, very handsome, very hot.” Bill pointed at some of the men as he went about,

“Unfortunately I’ve been given the unpleasant responsibility to make the first cut. But most of you will be fine. It’s just…” Bill pointed to one guy “How tall are you?”

The guy paused in odd fear and said. “I’m five-ten, well almost”

“I’m sorry; I’ll have to cut you.” The guy looked surprised and the whole room felt suddenly on edge. He pointed to another,

“You, what’s you waist size?”

“36, but I’m on a diet”

“Sorry, you out”

Bill scanned the stunned faces as he eyed the room, he walked throughout the group and pointed at men as he went, good, good, perfect, very nice, very nice, handsome” He pointed at Jake and the words perfect came out. Jake felt a wave of pride mixed with relief. It was the strangest sensation to have some man look you over like a piece of meat and make a comment like that. Some how he liked it and his ego beamed.

He also felt an odd twinge in his balls. Somehow in a tiny way it turned him on. Bill asked another man “What’s your waist size? You look like a 27, or a 28”

“I’m almost a size 30”

“Almost isn’t exact! I’m sorry I’ll have to cut you. Come back when you gain some weight. I’m sorry to do this but the ad in the paper did say no exceptions.” Bill noticed a rather well developed man who’s arms where quite large, and he pointed at him “Those arms look like you put a lot of work in them, but we’re looking for the average, proportions here, muscles are nice but you’re are a little too much, I’m sorry”

The look on the guys face was pure shock, as if he’d never been turned down before. The four men who had been cut made their way to the door where Danny escorted them out.

“Well only four cut, it’s hard, you’re all so handsome I just can’t decide, oh well that’s all for now, I’ll let the boss guy make the next cuts.”

Jake wondered for a moment if Bill was gay, he had to be, he thought, with the way he talks about men like this”

“Ok before we get started I need you all to turn off your cell phones, pagers, and any other mechanical toys and put them away, if you didn’t bring a shoulder bag just use the plastic bags that have your shoes in. Off, off, off all cell phones, if I hear one go off that’s your ticket out of here. Got it? I promise it wont be long and you’ll get to turn then on again soon”

Bill made his way up to the platform and stood against the rail and continued from there. “Ok guys, this is where it gets a little weird.” Danny returned and stepped up behind him and started pulling out small boxes from and larger one. They were each about four inches squared and Danny yelled out catch as he tossed the light weight packages out to the men. They caught them and instantly started passing them around.

“Make sure everyone has a box and then I need you to all spread out so you have a small space to work in, set you stuff down and you bags and then I need you all to undress, completely.”

There was an odd pause from most of the men as they stood there in disbelief thinking they might have heard wrong.

“No you heard me correctly, I need you to strip completely, everything, no watches, no jewelry, underwear, no socks, no toe rings, no cock rings, wedding rings, not even any tit piercing! If you want to leave now, that’s fine, but that’s want I want. And I shall tell you why!”

Most of the men waited to hear why, but a few began to strip. Bill explained,

“We need you to try on some very expensive clothes, and we want to start from the bottom up. Inside each of the little boxes are uni-tards. They are one piece body suits that will cover your entire body up to the neck, nothing can be warn underneath them, because they may react strangely, or tare the material, or leave odd bumps that will effect the way the clothing fits to your body. These suits will also cover all blemishes, scars, veins, tattoos, and body hair. They will give your skin an even tone, or quality, almost like a full body stocking but it looks more like skin. And FYI the opening goes in the back.”

“We are all adults here and I’m sure most of you men have been naked in front of other men before but if you have a problem with it I’ll understand. So, if any one doesn’t want to follow the instructions to the letter then let me know and you may go, if you try and sneak by with a ring or a bit of clothing and I find out, and believe me I will find out, cause everything will show under this material, then you’ll be asked to leave immediately. Any one want to go?”

The room remained silent and no one spoke up, it would have almost been an admission of being weird if you had a problem with it at that point, especially they way Bill had worded it.

The men began to strip.

“Put your clothes in the plastic bag or in your own bag, it doesn’t matter, just try and keep you items compact and with you at all times and be sure to take them with you when you go into the next room, as we will not be responsible.”

Jake removed his clothes as couldn’t help looking around at the others and he knew he was being eyed, especially his cock. Eyes roved everywhere and Jake felt a strange tingle in his groin. He prayed he wouldn’t get an erection and quickly opened the box to get the one piece suit out. Everywhere men where slipping the odd textured body suits on. Some tried to stand and put on one foot at a time, others decided to sit down on the paper and start it. It looked like a hundred men trying to put on ladies pantyhose, Jake wondered if other modeling jobs were like this and were these guys used to this.

“Once you get suit on, ask your nearest neighbor to help you close up the back, just line the two sides up and press the finger all the way up it. They should stick together easily.”

Jake pulled the material over his feet and right away he felt the strange sensation of the odd fabric against his skin. It was oddly firm and tight yet it did have a slight stretch to it. It had a smooth plastic like texture with a bit of a pull and clung to his skin like rubber. He slid it over his claves and noticed right away the hair on his legs could not be seen through the fabric, he pulled it up to his thighs and a wave of fear ran though him as the tingling sensation of the material caused his penis to firm up a bit. He started to pull faster as he wanted to cover his cock as soon as possible to hide his growing erection. He prayed to god it wouldn’t stick out and tent the material. Jake pulled up and slid the material over his butt and as he pulled out of his bend he looked up and caught the eyes of Bill who was looking at him, a hint of a smile lit across Bills face as he seemed to know of the effect it was having on him. Jake pulled the material over his groin and the fabric pulled his growing erection close to his body. Jake was afraid to stand up straight.

Bill made an announcement. “I forgot to tell you all that this body glove is made out of some of the finest materials from some of the softest fabrics in the world. Some say the mere touch of it against the skin may cause a woman to climax and a man to get an erection. So for those of you experiencing any sort of stimulation, then this material is doing its job. Do not be afraid of it or embarrassed, it’s only natural and it will subside.”

Jake slowly began to stand up straight and pulled the material up to his chest. He looked down and was amazed out how firmly his groin was pulled against his body. He tried to relax and go on. He slipped his hands in to the arms and sleeves until his fingers filled into the gloves of the suit. He raised his arms over his head to allow the material to cover his shoulders and close up around his backside. Again he looked at his groin and felt more at ease at the effect. It felt like his erection was pressed so tight against him that it could hardly be seen. He saw the outline of his cock and balls, but it didn’t look as obscene as he feared it would. But then a new sensation began to pull his attention away from his cock. It was the feeling of something pressing hard against his ass hole. Somehow the material seemed to sink into his ass crack and ride up into the center of his butt cheeks.

Jake looked around at the other guys and they seemed to be having similar problems. He watched as they squirmed and wiggled in their suits. Some were trying to pull the material out of their ass cracks.

The hot blond guy to Jakes left tapped him on the shoulder. “Hey buddy, can you close me up?”

“Sure said Jake as he stepped behind the guy and looked over the flaps of the suit. It was such a strange feeling to be standing their looking at some hot guy’s back-side and help him close his outfit. This was something girls did all the time but men, never, and macho studs never ever. He looked down at the guys hot bubble butt sealed in the skin tight material and a wave of lust ran over him and he feared his cock would burst out of his own suit. Just above the small of the guys back was where the fabric seal started and he took the material and matched it up and pressed, it stuck, and once he could see how it worked he slid his finger up the guys back pressing all the way. The material seemed to hug to the mans back side and seal all over his upper back and encase him up to the center of his neck.

‘There, you’re all in!”

“Thanks!” The guy raised his arms and moved about to get a feel of the body suit. “Feels really erotic, doesn’t it?”

Jake didn’t know how to respond, the guy turned around and said, ‘Here, let me seal yours up for you, turn around.”

Jake paused for a second and then turned and shivered as he felt the guy’s fingers fidgeting around just above his butt cheeks, he felt him pressing and pulling the material and he felt odd tugging sensations in his ass crack. “You have a beautiful ass man!” Jake froze up at the man’s comment and the man sensed it.

“Hey relax, it’s just a compliment, take it.”

The guy slid his finger up Jakes back and the suit pulled him in to its grip. All then way up to the back of the neck and it was done. Jake sighed at the feeling of it all and thanked god his cock stayed firmly against him.

“My names Richard and I’m sorry I wasn’t trying to hit on you…” Richard put his hand out to shake Jakes and Jake paused and then took it. Richard continued,

“Well unless you want me too, but if you’re not gay, then… will I am gay, and a little forward, but I’ll understand if you’re not”

“I’m Jake and I’m not gay!” Jake said firmly as he shook hands with a strong grip. And then after he let go he thought for a second, “Well not normally”

Richard’s face lit up with a sneaky little smile.

“Oh playing hard to get, I see, I can wait”

Richard winked and Jake felt a door open in him that he hadn’t let open for a long time. He suddenly began to entertain homosexual thoughts. And he knew he felt something for this Richard.

Jake looked around and noticed most of the men had finished getting changed and the room was filled with a hundred flesh colored bodies. All of them had a similar build and size. Some of the men where checking them selves out in the mirror and some we amazed at how they all looked so identical. It was somewhat unnerving.

Jake noticed as well and wondered why they would want everyone to look the same, seemed all they really needed was a head shot and then they could skip the whole audition part.

Bill spoke up and the guys listened. “Wow, looks like I standing in front of a room full of mannequins! Ok, is every one sealed up the back? Because were ready to move onto the next part. Danny here is going to make a few poses and I want you all to do the same ok?” Danny stepped up onto the platform and made a stylish pose.

“Ok now every one copy him. That’s it, do what Danny is doing.” The men in the room took the pose and checked each other out and themselves to see if they did it right. Bill went through the group to see if they had it pretty well and made a few corrections.

“Ok guys, that’s number one, memorize it, now for number two.” Danny, showed them pose number two, and the men followed. After the fifth pose Bill announced

“Danny’s is going over to stand in front of the mirror and go over the poses one through five again. In a few minutes I’m going to start calling you into the next room. There you’ll have our make up artists get you ready; they’ll make you up and then will go from there. I’m going to start with number one, as you all had numbers from the phone calls.”

Jake remembered his number it was 62, he had a long time to wait before his turn would came, but plenty of time to practice his poses.

Moments later Bill called for the first five numbers, and they gathered up their stuff and followed him out of the room. Most of the other men began to hog the mirror trying to work on their poses. Jake practiced his and Richard watched a few feet away.

“No, you need to put you arm out like this. Pose number two is more of a slight lean to the side.”

Richard moved around Jake and helped him with the pose. He moved his hand over Jake’s back to tilt him a little. Jake tensed up,

“Relax Jake; you’re posing so stiffly let me help you. You need to loosen up and ease into the pose other wise you’ll come across like a stiff mannequin. Here, spread you legs a little more it will help you balance.” Richard slipped his hand down between Jakes legs and tried to make him spread a little more. Jake’s mind froze up at the sensation of having some hot guy manipulate his body while it was in such a naked appearing condition. He felt Richard slide his hand between the inside up his legs and almost touch the underside of his groin. He then felt a brush against his butt and almost pulled away, but he didn’t want to seem rude. Jake’s cock stirred all the while. Richard stood behind Jake and almost spooned him in the posed position pulling his arms out and trying to get him to stand not so rigged. He felt the erotic pressure of Richards groin against his butt crack as they posed.

Jake felt exposed and vulnerable, feelings he had never experienced before in front of another man, let alone a room full of them. But they all had to be feeling the same way, he thought. Jake felt flush inside from the touch of Richard's body and hands as they pulled and maneuvered him into the best possible pose. He feared his bound erection would start to ooze pre-cum at any moment. Richard pulled away and walked around Jake to look over his pose.

“That’s it, much better, god you look hot! You have a great body!”

Jake felt embarrassed yet flattered by the complement, ‘Well, so do you, I’m mean everyone here has pretty much the same size body, in fact I don’t even know why they even need to audition us, just take the first five guys that walk in the door, we all look the same. Just our faces are different.

“Well you really must not be gay, if you think that, you are a hot guy Jake, and maybe it’s not the body, but the way you move and the sexual masculinity that you give off.”

“Well not when I pose like this, feels gay… no offence.”

“It’s not gay, it just classy, or artistic, it’s the ideal, that’s’ what models are, they are the ideal look that everyone wants to be like. You just have a sex appeal about you, so when are you going to come out of the closet?”

Jake smiled as shook his head as he melted out of his pose, “I don’t know, wouldn’t I loose that sexual masculinity you talk about if I turned gay?”

“First of all you can’t turn gay, you can’t turn anything if you don’t want to or you’re not born with it, at least I don’t think. Secondly, do you think being gay makes you less masculine? And if so, then are you saying I’m not?”

Jake thought about it for a second and realized how stupid he was and closed-minded. He looked at Richard and realized that besides the fact that Richard had said he was gay and that he touched him in a way a straight man would never touch another man, Richard looked, acted, and came across as a totally straight man.

“You’re right, I’m sorry, you don’t come across gay and you are very masculine, I would never have thought you were gay if you hadn’t told me.”

“Are you a virgin Jake?”

Jake’s face made a shocked expression at the question; he couldn’t believe anyone would ask that.

“Of course not, I’ve had plenty of sexual relationships, why…?”

“No, I mean are you a virgin when it comes to sex with men?”

Jake paused as he knew he was, he hadn’t though about it that way. Just by the look on Jakes face Richard knew he was.

“Well I’m sorry for you Jake, what are you, over thirty and secretly gay and you still don’t know what you really want, sexually?”

Jake took a long moment to think about it.

“I guess the opportunity never really came up, I’ve always been surrounded by men who were totally straight and girls that were crazy for me. I just… I just never…

Richard cut in “You just never had to deal with the issue, well Jake the opportunity has come up, here and now, and it’s up to you to do something about it.”

Richard turned around and bent over and Jake got a great view of his beautiful butt and he couldn’t help looking and lusting. Seeing Richard’s hot round ass bending over there in front of him made him incredible aroused and it fed his already burning erection. And the fact that it was encased in the plastic and smooth flesh colored material made it look like flawless waxy bare skin, and it was making him seem totally naked! Jake was confused as to what Richard was doing, and why was he showing him his butt like that. Richard reached into his bags for something and Jake tried to snap out of it as he looked around to see if anyone was watching him stare at Richard’s ass.

“Here’s my card, If you ever decide to come out of your shell, give me a call, I’d love to be the one to show you the ropes, maybe be the first one to plow that hot ass of yours. And even if I’m not the one for you, I’d love to know that that sweet butt of yours will someday know the pleasures of being filled, invaded and ravaged sexually. It’s a great feeling; you don’t know what you missing.”

Jakes mind tried to wrestle with the twisted image of some one fucking his ass, that would be painful and gross he thought. But somewhere deep inside Jake felt his cock pulse and stir. He wondered if any one could see any movement. Richard looked down at Jakes groin and smiled, and Jake looked down at Richards groin and noticed his pouch seemed full as well. Richard noticed the look and said. “I know, these suits make everything look so compact. I swear I’ve got a raging hard on under here, but you can’t tell. What about you?”

Jake didn’t know what to say and then decided to tell the truth,

“I’m so fucking hard, I’m scared I’m going to start leaking, but you can’t tell can you?” “No, it’s weird.” Richard reached out and palmed his hand against Jakes groin and Jake gasped at the boldness of the move, He shivered at the feel and froze at the surprise of it all. Richard made a quick feel around and then pulled his hand away. Jake looked around to see if anyone was watching, there were guys everywhere and he couldn’t believe Richard would do that right out in the middle of everything.

Richard smiled and said. “I see what you mean, it’s hard as a rock in there, mine is two want to feel it?”

“I can’t believe you did that! People are looking…”

“Oh no one is looking, they’re all too busy feeling their own erections, and even if they are, so what? Most of them are gay too and probably jealous that I’ve made contact with the hottest guy in the room”

“I’m not the hottest guy in the room; all of these guys are hot! It’s just; this is not the time and place”

“When is the time and place Jake? Sorry, I just couldn’t resist a feel, seeing you all packed into that suit has made me hot and horny, I don’t know, it’s like Bill said, this material feels so erotic, makes me want to feel myself all over and you too.”

“I know what you mean; wish there was a way we could keep them after the interview.”

“So go ahead Jake, feel it!” Jake looked unsure, “Feel what?"

Richard looked down at his own crotch and Jake knew what he meant

“In a few minutes were going to be going in to the next room and then I doubt we’ll be seeing each other unless you call me. So this is your last chance…”

Jake looked around to see if any one was looking and then quickly slid his hand over Richards groin and took a good strong feel. He could feel Richards cock throb and come alive under the fabric and it sent an erotic wave through out his body. He sighed deeply and felt his own cock pulse. He pulled away and then said. “Wow, that was weird, but hot, that’s the first time I’ve even touched another man’s cock!”

“Well you didn’t actually touch it, there was a layer of fabric between your hand and me, but maybe that will give you an incentive to call me later!”

Bill shouted out. “Ok listen up were ready for numbers 36, 37, 38, 39 and 40 come on into the next room,”

“Well, 37 that’s me!” Richard said, “Time to go, wish me luck!” Richard turned and picked up his plastic bag and shoulder bag. He turned and looked back at Jake and smiled and then walked over to him and said. I hope I see you, good luck with your interview and remember stay relaxed.” And then after a pause he leaned in and kissed Jake. Jakes mind froze up and a part of him wanted to pull away as he had never kissed a man before, but somehow standing there all hard and horny and somewhat naked and exposed. He didn’t care.

Richard pulled away and smiled and turned to go, Jake watched him walk off and disappear into the next room and he wondered if he would ever see him again. After the door shut Jake looked up and saw Bill standing there on the platform with a wicked smile as if he’d seen the whole thing. Bill looked down over Jakes groin and smiled and Jake looked down as well. The mound of his pouch was firm and fill and almost obscene. Jake turned around to hide from view.

Jake decided to find a spot in the mirrors and work on his poses. The room was almost half empty now and there was a lot more room to pose. He wondered if he’d ever see Richard again, he thought “Well. It’s up to me to call first” Jake decided that he would, and then he thought, Maybe he could get used to this modeling thing. Being around all these hot men and practically exposing himself, being looked and lusted after and then a part of him really wanted that job, not only for the money, but it could lead to better things and if he could make it as a model, then that would be great! What a great way to make a living, standing around and posing with really great clothes all the time. And to be around other gay men, especially men like Richard,

“Numbers, 61, 62, 63, 64, and 65, were ready for you now.”

Bill called out and Jake quickly got his bag and joined the other five guys that headed toward the next room. He wondered if Richard was still in there somewhere.

He entered the room and noticed several make-up artists and chairs. They had set up some mirrors and make shift counter areas and the men called out, Number 61, sit here!” “Number 62 here!" "Number 63…” There were only three chairs and the last two men had to wait. There was a row of seats to sit on and wait and so they say down.

Jake sat down in the chair and the guy spread a plastic sheet around his neck to protect his body from getting anything on it. Right away a spray bottle with some slippery stuff was squirted into his hair. “Great!” Jake thought. “All that time in the mirror at home trying to get my hair to look good was all a waste. Oh well!” Jake decided to just go with the flow. His hair was brushed back and moved about as if trying to find the best look for him. He was shocked when the guy pulled out a pair of scissors and made a few cuts. But he let it go.

Jake notice Bill come in and out of the room, he and Danny seemed to be busy running back and forth from space to space, trying to organize the whole process. He kept noticing how Bill kept looking over at him with interest. Jake wondered if that was a good sign. Did that mean they liked him and his chances of getting hired were better than most, or was it just that he was interested in him sexually, either way Jake felt honored and somewhat aroused by it. And he was fully aware of the fact that his cock would not go soft or even stop tingling with sensation. And the rubbing or pressing against his ass crack from the erotic material was not helping the situation. Nor was the tight material that seemed to grip and hold and somehow massage his entire body all over. He could feel it tingling over the soles of his feet and over his nipples and up his legs. Every part of his body that was sensitive to any stimulation seemed to be effected by the suit. He felt so horny but he tried not to think about it. It was a very sexually stimulating body glove and he wondered what having sex would be like while wearing it. He thought about asking if he could keep his or maybe even buy it.

The make-up guy sprayed and sprayed and Jake felt the stuff soak his hair and over his head and drops of it ran down his face all over. It felt sticky and weird. He combed and styled Jake’s hair and when he was done he sprayed it all over again.

Then the guy pulled out a sponge and some flesh colored liquid makeup and began to smear it all over his face, it mixed with the sticky spray, but it didn’t seam to matter. Jake wished he could look in the mirror to see what the guy was doing but he just had to wait. He did notice the guy in the other chair and how his whole face and neck was now one solid flesh color. He figured it was the base foundation. He also notice that the make-up color was the same as the tint of color as the suits they were wearing so when the make-up guy smeared the sponge around the guys ears and neck it blended in perfectly with the suit, color wise.

Jake felt how the makeup seemed to make his skin tingle as it dried to his skin. One of the guys tried to ask a question and the guy doing his make-up said. “I know what I’m doing, this is what the boss wants, please don’t move your mouth!” Jake thought it was kind of rude, but if you had to do the same make-up job on a ton of men all day long you would probably get grumpy too.

Jake watched the guy pull out different makeup colors and begin to paint is face. He felt his cheeks being brushed and his eyes being lined and something was added to the space between his eyes and his brow. He felt his nose being painted, and he was taken aback when he felt a couple of his eyebrows hairs being yanked out. He let it go but then he felt the guy pull out a few of his nose hairs.

“Ouch! What are you doing?”

“You should learn to remove these hairs, if you’re ever going to be a model. Are you new at this?” the guy asked

“Yes, I am” Jake replied, “but wow, than hurt!”

“Well in the future, you’ll need to do this before you go to an audition, now hold still and stop talking!”

The guy painted Jakes lips and around his mouth and Jake stayed quiet.

The whole process went rather quickly and Jake though they must know what they are doing. The guy unhooked the sheet and said “Okay you’re ready, now don’t touch your face or you’ll get it on your gloves!”

Jake rose from the chair and the next guy sat down. Jake went over to one of the mirrors to look at him self and was amazed at how hot he looked. He’d never really thought he could look so gorgeous. He was amazed and he was even more impressed at the how the other two guys looked. They looked so much more handsome then when they sat down. Almost like old time movie stars, with that real juicy and lush hair look, and strong masculine features and sharp angles in their faces. Jake posed in the mirror and thought “I look like a porcelain doll. Like my face is made out of plastic or something.”

Bill entered, he could see that Jake and number 61 were done; number 63 was just finishing up but still in the chair. Bill said,

“You guys that are finished in here come with me and wait in the next space, and remember to stay on the paper” Jake and number 61 followed Bill as he took them in to the next area and there was another waiting room with a row of chairs. They took a seat and waited. There was one guy still in there and it only took a second for them to call number 60. Bill guided the man out leaving Jake and number 61 alone to wait.

“Hi I’m Bob, are you nervous? You look a little nervous.”

“Yes and no, I’m Jake and this is my first time modeling so I don’t really know what to expect” Jake put his hand out and the both shook hands. Bob talked on, “I’ve modeled before but this is the strangest audition I’ve ever been on, these outfits are really weird, I feel like we all look like mannequins. It’s kind of creepy, but I can’t help feeling… Oh never mind.” “Feeling what” Jake asked

“Never mind, it’s weird” Bob felt embarrassed to say but Jake asked again.

“Feeling what, aroused?”

“Yeah! It’s weird, these suits have made my cock feel really hard and there’s a constant poking feeling in my ass and...” “I know it’s weird, I feel it too!” Jake stood up and said. “See I’ve got an erection and it won’t go down and this outfit seems to be just binding it against me, I think the blood has trapped inside it or something, I wish I could take this off for just a minute and...”

Bob said,

“I know, I wish I could remove it so I can get this dame material out of my ass!” Bob stood up and felt around his butt to try and pull the material out. “It won’t budge; it’s like its slipping into me or something, like a second layer of skin. Feels like it’s going inside!”

“I know, mine does too.” Jake said

Bob reached up and tried to undo the back of his suit “I can’t take it anymore I’ve got to pull it out, can you reach up and undo my suit so I can slip it off real quick, and yank it out of my crack before I get called?” Jake tried to find the place where the fabric opened in the back. He fudged around Bob’s neck with his gloved fingers. “I can’t find it. These damn gloves make it hard to do anything. Man I swear there’s no separation line in your suit, here look at mine and see if there’s anything in mine”

Bob checked out the back seam on Jakes suit and couldn’t fine one. “There’s nothing here! It’s like one solid piece of fabric, and it’s like, molded to your back. This is so weird. I don’t know how these things are ever going to come off. Maybe they wash off, damn, that pressure in my hole is driving me nuts!”

Bob squatted down and tried to reach under himself and pull the fabric. “I know this looks queer but I can’t take it any more. It’s starting to hurt!”

Jake moved behind him and said “Maybe I can pull it out for you, I hope no one comes in here this would be pretty awkward” Jake knelt down and looked up into Bobs crack and Bob spread his cheeks wide with both hands. Jake couldn’t believe he was actually bending over and looking at another mans butt, yet something made him horny to do it. Jake was amazed at what he saw. “Man this is weird. It looks like its going right into you hole and making a space!” the image was odd but a part of him liked looking at it. It was like seeing a personal spot of some studs body that no one ever gets to see.

“What? Making a space? What do you mean?”

There was the sound of movement and the door was being opened and the two men quickly moved out of their position and stood up. Bill stood there smiling as if he’d caught them in the act of doing something naughty.

“Number 61 you’re on, follow me.”

Bob shrugged it off and picked up his bag. “I guess I’ll just have to wait till this is over, thanks anyway.” Seconds later Jake was alone in the small room. He reached under himself and tried to pull out the material but his gloved fingers were too slippery. Seconds later Bill came back and said, “Should be just a few minutes and then you’ll be next. Are you nervous?”

Jake nodded yes. And Bill stood there at the door as if waiting for the last guy to finish.

“Well you shouldn’t be. I think you’re going to be great!”

“It’s my first time modeling…I mean auditioning for a modeling job” Jake slapped himself for saying that thinking great, now they know I have no experience!

“Don’t worry about it you’ll be fine, you’re a very handsome man. And you look great in that suit. Well you all do… kind of like duplicates! Well, it’s the body look they want… you know I could put in a good word for you, if you wanted me to. Say something good about you to the boss if you like.”

Jake suddenly felt the room get very small as it started to don on him that Bill was hot for him and making a pass. Jake began to fidget in is outfit and wished his cock would go down.

“Are you alright in that suit?”

“I’m fine, just feels like I’m so naked and…sometimes it pinches a little, you know.”

Bill shook his head no. “No, I’ve never tried one on before. But I hear they are pretty erotic against the skin, at least that’s what they say. Turn around and let me look at you, make sure it’s on right.”

Jake knew that all Bill wanted was to check out his body in the suit, but he didn’t want to piss him off and make things worse for himself and then maybe Bill would put in a bad word for him. Jake was having second thoughts about a modeling career now, now that he was seeing the seedier side of it, the sex side of it. Still it was a slight turn-on to be lusted after by so many men and even Bill was a good looking man, it’s just that he was too eager which made him seem a little slimy because he was obviously using his power and position to take advantage of men. But then again, Jake was wearing a full body suit, there was nothing he could do to him as long as his body was all sealed up like it was.

Bill ran his hands over Jakes arms as if smoothing out the fabric or any wrinkles. There were none, so it seemed obvious that he just wanted to feel Jake’s body. Jake hoped they would finish with Bob soon and he could move on to the next room.

Jake made small talk “Well you should try it some time, they do feel kinky, except for the weird pressure and… oh never mind” “What pressure? Bill asked as he stood behind Jake running his hands over his back and shoulders. Jake didn’t want to tell him. But still he shivered from the touch as the suit made his mind swim. Bill knew what he was talking about and Jake could tell when Bill said

“Oh you mean the pressure down here, the way it pushes up into your…” Bill slid his fingers down Jakes back and into his ass crack and found Jakes hole. Bill slipped his finger into the small opening and Jake let out a moan and then snapped out of it and pulled away and backed off and then turned around and looked Bill sternly in the face.

“Yes, that’s it!”

Bill took that as a sign that Jake was done with letting him feel him up.

“Bill made a smirk expression and then said.

“Well let me go and see how they are doing in there. Bill left Jake alone and Jake sighed deeply and felt his erection. Why was he so fucking hard! He thought and then he wondered if Bill wouldn’t mess up his chances by saying something negative to the boss whoever he was.

Danny entered the small room bringing five more guys and they all took a seat. Jake notice they all could have easily had erections under their suits too. He could see the outlines of their cocks and balls pressed firmly against their pouches. And then a second later Bill peeked in and said “Ok, number 62, you’re on. Follow me”

Jake followed Bill out of the room and down a long hall way, he strayed on the paper all the way as not to get the souls of his plastic covered feet dirty and they stopped at the end of another door. Bill then said.

“Okay in the next room there is a table with a couple guys sitting at it. Just wait for them to speak. They will tell you to step up onto a pedestal to your right. Just do as they say. They’ll ask for your name and number and then they will ask you to do the five poses. Just do what ever they say.”

“What about the clothes?”

“Don’t worry about the clothes they will come later” Bill opened the door for him and Jake went in and stood there waiting on the other side. There were two men sitting at a table and they had papers in front of them and they were writing. Jake looked to his right and saw the pedestal. It was like a weird model set designed to show off some thing, or someone. It was a two foot high circular pedestal that seemed to be rotating. On each side of it were tree lights; metal bars with several directional lights aiming at the pedestal. There were also sprays of smoke spilling out of the metal bars at various locations aimed at the empty space. The smoke machines seemed to be inside the bases of the tree-lights. Behind the pedestal was a set of ceiling high folding mirrors and Jake shivered at the thought that he would soon be up there and on display.

“Number 62 would you please step onto the pedestal, and give us your name, and please be careful because the pedestal is turning.” Jake stepped up and steadied himself and quickly got used to the sensation of moving. He said his name out loud and waited. The two men looked at him as he slowly turned. Jake watched his form go around in the mirrors in the back. After about the third turn one of them said please take pose number one. Jake posed.

Jake felt so weird as he watched his naked body slowly rotate in the mirrors. He looked like some sort of doll or mannequin display. And all naked too, except for the fact that his genitals were covered and his toes where sealed inside skin tight booty like feet, he looked completely naked. One of the men said as he moved from behind the table to get a closer look at Jake.

“Just hold that pose until we tell you to move onto the next one. Don’t mind the smoke machines just try and stay as still as possible.”

Jake posed in the 2nd, 3rd, 4th. And 5th positions with out a problem and with each pose the misty spray of the smoke seemed to get thicker. He started to worry about sweating from the heat of the lights but a wave of mist covered his body making him feel wet and it cooled him off instantly. Jake held each pose as stiffly as he could but tried to stay relaxed like Richard had told him too. He wanted to say something about the mist as it seemed to soak his body. He was about to speak when one of the men spoke first.

“You are a very handsome man, number 62, maybe you should relax your face a bit and try and look like you are enjoying this a little.” Jake sighed as he was not aware that his expression was so tense. He tried to relax his face and look happy, but he couldn’t stop thinking about his erection as it felt so weird and so ready to burst from the material. The wetness of the mist only added to the erotic sensation and he could swear it was beginning to shrink. He felt the material pressing against his skin, clinging to it, melting to it, mixing with it as the mist seemed to affect it.

The two men were discussing the poses and they seemed to agree that they liked the 2nd pose the best.

“Ok, number 62; please take position number two again. Jake took in a deep breath and began to move. This time he felt a little stiffer and he figured it was from standing in pose number 5 for so long. He took the pose and held it. “That’s the best, very good, he’ll be perfect!”

Jake heard him say that and was sure he got the job. He tried to maintain the pose as best he could.

“Remember to stay happy” One of the men said “ and stay as stiff as possible, try not to move a muscle and don’t worry about the smoke machines, no mater how much smoke they give off just stay a still as you can. When the photo shoot takes place there will be lots of smoke machines, we want to see if you can hold your position. Keep your eyes open and breathe in nice and deep and hold that chest up, that’s perfect. That’s perfect! Hold that pose as long as you can!”

Jake stayed as stiff as he could, he was in a standing position with his arms slightly reaching out, he had a tiny bit of a lean to his right but not much, it gave him a bit of a relaxed stance. His legs were about two feet apart just the way Richard had old him to stand. His head was just slightly tilted and he held his posture up with a bold and strongly masculine stance.

Jake heard the motors of the smoke machines rev and larger waves of mist swirled out and all over his body. He watched his naked looking body turn in the mirrors as he went around. He followed his refection with his eyes as he went buy. His suit felt wet and heavy as it seemed to be effected by the mist. It seemed to suck against his flesh like paint and absorb the moisture of the mist. It felt heavy and thick almost as if it was hardening against his body, gripping him holding him and pulling at him. He felt the suit, grip his cock and balls as it pulled them in closer to his body, his ass crack felt gripped and held and that odd sensation in his hole seemed to want to slide up and into him even more. Jake wondered if the damn suit was shrinking and any minute it would split. He wanted to say something but he decided not to, it should all be over soon he thought because the other guys were only in here for about five minutes, ten tops.

Jake felt the material grip his toes and squeeze them together tightly. The strange pulling sensation slipped under his feet and ran about them sending tickling sensations all over. It felt like they were being vacuum sucked by the material. Each individual finger seemed to feel the grip as well and he wanted to move them but he dared not. His back felt a wave of tightness and it pulled at his chest and nipples sending erotic waves of pleasure through his body. His butt felt like the material was caressing them and his cock was about to explode from the erotic pleasure of it all. Jake felt the make-up on his face was also sucking up the moisture.

The mist rolled all over him and he started to wonder if it was supposed to, but they said to stay still no matter how much smoke there was. He felt the smell of it filled into his nose and lungs and it reminded him of was when he was sick as a kid and his parents had made him stick his head in a steam machine to clear out his lungs.

“How can they even see me, it’s so foggy in here now. Jake could no longer see anything the mist was too thick now. He stared off blackly in front of him unable to focus on any thing particular. He noticed how his face felt pinched by the make-up and his head felt odd and he wondered if that gel in his hair was shrinking too! The mist filled into his eyes and he remembered them saying to keep his eyes open. The moisture actually helped him maintain their position and not blink.

Time passed, maybe two minutes and his entire body felt stiff and gripped. He felt the material against his chest was so tight he could hardly breathe; he thought for sure that he would pass out soon if they didn’t let him move and take this damn suit off! His chest was barely rising up and down as his breath seemed to suck in and out of his lungs anyway. Jake stated to get tired and dizzy and he was afraid he would be unable to keep from shooting his load if he lost consciousness. He wanted to cum so badly and every inch of his body felt waves of erotic pleasure as the suit seemed to be caressing him all over.

He worried he’d pass out as his cock exploded in a wild orgasmic blast. It didn’t. And he didn’t pass out like he thought he would, and he didn’t fall over even though he felt like he was loosing control of his legs from the lack of air or circulation. The suit had sucked the life right out of them, he thought, and then the fog began to fade. The smoke machine had stopped for a while and he started to see images before him again. His eyes caught site of his reflection in the mirrors going by. It was weird, but he could see himself, still turning. The mist cleared and he tried to look at his body in the reflection and he couldn’t seem to focus on it. The images before him seemed to spin by quickly; he suddenly realized he couldn’t move his eyes anymore. What the heck! He couldn’t get them to zero in on anything and the images just rolled buy, it made his brain spin, and then he realized that the two guys were not even in the room anymore. “What’s going on? He wondered and then when he tried to move or pull out of his pose, he couldn’t, he couldn’t move at all and the faint rise and fall of his chest seemed to have sopped all together. Jake’s mind screamed as his body continued to slowly rotate on the pedestal,

A moment later he sensed someone entering the room and move toward him. He tried to zero in on them but he couldn’t. Jake couldn’t do anything, not anymore, Jake did manage to let out a horrific moan of helplessness but his posed expression betrayed his feelings. His stiff body was a spasm of anger and fear and only a faint whine could escape his captured form. His mind screamed as he felt his body control being stolen away and there was nothing he could do about it, no matter how hard he tried to move. He couldn’t budge.

Bill and Danny stood there looking at Jakes stiff body as it rotated. They seemed unaware of the cries for help that were spinning about inside its head.

“He’s perfect, very hot; well, let’s get him down and on to the next stage. We still have a good forty more men to process. The two men reached up and pulled at Jakes hands and Jake toppled forward. They caught him as he fell like a frozen statue.

“Wow!” Said Danny, I can never get used to them being so heavy like this and then fifteen minutes later they weigh only one tenth as much.”

“Yeah, in just a little while he’ll weight about fifteen pounds, as soon as the liquids are all vaporized. We need to get him on a pole right away before his anal cavity gets too hard, or else we’ll never get it in.”

They carried the stiff body of Jake into the next room and stood him up against, the wall with his back facing out. Bill ran his hands over Jakes butt and slid a finger into his hole.

“Now try and pull away! Can’t, can you? Your ass belongs to me now, ha!”

Bill took a thick metal pole that was designed for just this situation and shoved it up Jake’s anal cavity and locked it in place. Danny rolled a wheeled stand over and they lifted Jake’s body up and onto it. His form hung there in the air, his entire weight resting on the pole in his ass. His plastic feet were just floating a few inches off the ground.

‘I’ll bet that hurt!” Danny said.

“Yeah, probably, but he’ll get used to it pretty soon and it won’t be so bad once he’s a lot lighter! God he’s got a great ass! Now it will be captured here forever.” Bill ran his fingers over Jakes butt feeling the erotic smoothness and manly shape of the hardening plastic form.

“I think this one is my favorite so far!” Bill said,

“Oh I like the blond guy he was hot!”

Bill added, “Well he still is and always will be, but you know what I mean.” He felt Jakes body and said

“Yeah I definitely want a piece of his ass, after they are finished drying out. Well, let’s put him with the others” They rolled Jake to the next room and stopped by the door and Bill said.

“Wait, we need to put on our glasses first” They did and then proceeded. Bill opened the door and the bright lights blurred their vision. Inside the next room was a huge open area with four large tree lights with strange floods that seemed very intense. They were all aimed into the center of the room where sixty or so male mannequins stood all about in various poses. Swirls of vapor and steam were rising up from their naked hardening skin. It looked like a mass roasting of erotic male dolls, all of them staring off blankly into space unable to react to the dehydrational effect of the lights.

Danny and Bill rolled Jake into the group to join the others. They rolled him past Bob and a dozen other guys and parked him.

‘This is a good spot, now he can be with his friend. God it feels like a sauna in here, all this hot male vapor, smells like hot sexy men! Kind of kinky, don’t you think?”

“Maybe we should bottle it” Danny said.

“I like the way you think kid! You’re catching on fine.”

They left Jake there to dehydrate and headed back the way they came. A few feet in front of Jake facing him stood the mannequinized body of Richard.

Bill closed the door to the room and proceeded to continue his work preparing the rest of the models

Jake’s body began to steam. Liquids were quickly dissolving away and being drawn up and out of his body. The make-up and material of the suit mixed with the mist had set off a strange chemical reaction and his body was being transformed into some alien plastic substance. His face was still locked in his pleasant expression and his eyes gazed blankly in front of him as if looking right at the body of Richard, just as Richard seemed to stare at him. Jakes hair looked hard and stiff as if molded to his head and the color of his facial skin blended perfectly into the color of his body. The suit had sunk so deep into his skin and become a part of it that it was almost not even there. Except for the mound formation on his groin and the booties of his now sock like feet Jake looked like a real frozen man sitting on an anal post. But now that his cock was just a mound of flesh and his hair looked like hard plastic and his toes had no separation, anyone would have thought he wasn’t real. He looked completely like a mannequin now. Swirls of mist continued to rise off his form as it dried and hardened and completed the process. Soon he would be rendered just as light-weighted as the other transformed men around him.

A few hours later the special heat lights were turned off. Bill and Danny approached the room filled with stiff dummies.

“Are they all complete?”

All done, and I counted 99 mannequins in all, that’s our biggest catch so far and in a few hours, as soon as the guys get back from dropping off the keys and any of the choice cars we’ll be loading these dummies up into the van and shipping them out. Then we’ll roll up the paper and any evidence of our stay here and we’ll be gone. The phone number is already been disconnected. We’ve gone through all the bags and given out the rest of the car keys to my brother-in-laws auto dealership. He promised me the parking lot will be empty by midnight. The cut from that alone is worth it, and that’s just an extra bonus. So what do you think of the business? Kind of freaky, but its easy money, you did real well out there with all those poses, real well.”

“Won’t anyone miss these guys?” Danny asked

“Sure, but models are a dime a dozen!”

“So how much do you get for one of these mannequins?”

“Oh it varies, at least ten thousands each, some of them more. These are the highest quality there is, totally unbreakable and unchipable too.”

Danny tapped on one of them

“Yeah they feel pretty hard, what are they now plastic, or fiberglass?”

“I don’t know some kind of plastic or synthetic rubber. It’s a totally alien chemical.”

“What? Aliens?”

“Yeah years ago the scientist that invented it said he used to work for the government and he’d been exposed to some wild alien technology. So anyway, someone stole it from him and so on and so on and now we have it. And now it’s time to get some ass!”

Bill made his way into the mass of dummies and found Jakes. He circled him and lusted over his plastic body. He then started to pull off his own clothes as Danny watched from a distance. Danny was amazed at what he saw. The size alone of Bills cock was amazing. Bill moved in and then kissed Jake on the lips long and hard. Licking and tonguing all around Jake’s hard sealed mouth, he then stroked down over his shoulders and caressed his back and felt over his hard plastic sides. Jake’s form rocked a bit revealing its light weight plastic quality. Bill stroked over Jakes plastic groin and then pressed his fingers all over it. He then knelt down and began to lick over the smooth mound of hard flesh. He ran his tongue under the pouch and felt around the faint outline of the erection that was sealed underneath. He reached around and slid his hands over the plastic melons, and slid his fingers up and down the crack of Jake’s ass.

Danny had a raging hard on as he watched the scene and he pulled his cock out of his pants and played with himself.

Bill gripped Jake and lifted his body off the pole. The rod slipped out of Jakes permanently opened rectum and then Bill laid him on the floor. Bill caressed Jakes body all over licking and stroking everywhere he explored. He licked into his ass crack and even sucked on his fingers. He licked down Jakes hard unmoving legs and over and under the soles off his plastic feet.

Danny jerked off to the whole thing, getting hotter and hotter all the while. Finally Bill maneuvered himself onto of Jake and slid his erection into the hard fiberglass opening. Bill began to fuck the mannequin and Danny couldn’t help him self and he stroked his cock with the rhythm of Bills fuck and seconds after Bill shot his load up Jakes hole, Danny let out a wild burst of cum all over the floor.

Bill dressed himself and said, “Did you like that? I saw you getting off on it. Do you want to fuck one of them? I do it all the time, every new load of mannequins we make I always find one or two that I just have to plow! This one wanted it bad, why don’t you give it a shot, its fun.”

Danny shook his head and said, “No, it’s a little to weird for me, but it was hot, I just don’t like the idea of fucking a dead man, even if he’s been turned into plastic first!”

“They are not dead! No they are very much alive, well… sort of, their bodies have been transformed into some sort of plastic, but they are still alive mentally, that guy who ever he was felt everything I just did to him. He can hear and see and feel, he just can’t ever move.”

Danny made a shocked yet uneasy face, and Bill said, “You’re not going soft on me are you Danny, having second thoughts? you’re not feeling sorry for them, hell, they are models for god sake, this is the best thing to ever happen to them, their egos are so huge, and look now they will stay beautiful for ever, we did them all a favor! Just a bunch of vain dummies! Right Danny?”

“I guess so, so you mean that guy could feel everything you did to him?”

“Every thing!” he’s probable locked into some erotic orgasmic state as we speak! I mean those suits gave them all hard-ons and hell that pole up the ass probably sent then to the moon.” Bill paused and then began to wonder about Danny.

“How do you know they are still mentally alive in there?”

“Oh I know, the scientist who stole this alien technology years ago said so, he tested it on one of his men and after the guy had been transformed into plastic, it took the scientist fifteen years to figure out how to reverse it. And the guy said he felt and saw and could hear everything the whole time he was plastic, he just couldn’t move”

“You mean its reversible?”

“Oh absolutely, but you can forget it, I’m not changing any of them back, they’ll blow the whistle on the lot of us.”

“No I just thought… it would be incredible if…”

Bill caught on. “You want to try it don’t you? You want to know what it feels like don’t you? That’s why you were jerking off while I was fucking that dummy, cause you wanted to know what he felt, didn’t you?

Danny answered, unsure that he should “Is that so bad? It was hot to see what you did, and your cock is so big…I…”

“You want to try it Danny? You want to be a mannequin, see what it feels like to be all hard and frozen and made of plastic. While someone fucks you hot ass? Is that what you want?” Bill looked at his watched and thought for a moment, “We have time, I can do it. You want to know what it feels like? Come on…”

“Wait, you’ll turn me back to flesh again won’t you?” Bill smiled, “Of course I will, I need you to help me do this again to the next group of models, you’re the best poser I’ve ever had. And I can’t wait to fuck your sweet little ass once you’re a mannequin!”

Danny almost came right there and then, as he delighted in the whole scene and erotic idea of being turned into a plastic statue like the others.

He followed Bill into the other rooms

Moments later Bill was helping Danny close up the back of his suit. He sealed him in and then ran his hands all over Danny’s body.

“God you’ve got a sweet body.” He squeezed Danny’s erection and Danny almost climaxed as he shivered in erotic anticipation. They moved into the make-up room and Danny sat down in one of the chairs and Bill put a sheet around his neck. He soaked his hair with the spray gel and combed it out smooth and neat. Bill said,

“I’m not as good at this as the other guys but I’ve watched them do this enough times.” He smeared the liquid make-up all over Danny’s face and neck and ears until he was all one flesh color.

Danny asked

“So how do you change them back anyway, is it another spray or mist of some kind?”

“Yeah it’s an alien chemical spray, just reverses the process and you do it in a tub of distilled water. So you really got off on me fucking that plastic man didn’t you?” Danny answered “Yeah it was so fucking hot the way you made love to him, and he couldn’t do anything to stop you. I couldn’t believe it…” Bill applied the make-up to Danny’s eyes and cheeks, and said,

“Yeah, it was hot, he was a hot guy, hell, you’re a hot guy. I should turn you into a mannequin and take you home with me and just keep you in my bedroom and fuck you at my leisure!”

Danny shivered at the thought of it. His cock swelled inside its bound position in side the crotch of the suit. Bill noticed it and said. “You like that idea don’t you, you like the idea of being my sex toy, a rubber toy boy frozen stiff that I can sexually ravage when ever I feel like it? Man you are one twisted dude and I thought I was crazy. Well maybe I’ll just do that, maybe I won’t change you back and keep you that way for always, what do you think?”

“Danny loved the idea, but he was too scared to say anything and so turned on by it all.”

Bill put the make-up down and said. ‘That’s it, you’re ready”

Moments later Danny was standing on the pedestal posing as Bill set the misters.

“Is there any special way you want me to stand?” Danny asked

“Which ever way you like?” Bill replied as he turned on the misters. Danny posed and said “How about this, with my legs spread so you can have easy access.”

‘That will be perfect! Just perfect, now stay as still as possible and keep your eyes open, and breath in deep and hold the pose. Perfect!”

Danny felt the mist swirl around him and his suit and make-up instantly began to react. He felt the skin all over his body begin to pull and tighten and grip him in the moment and the pose.

A short time later the mist cleared and Bill looked up at the frozen body of Danny. He turned off the motor to the turning pedestal and stepped up onto it and felt Danny’s body all over. “I know you can hear me Danny and I know you can feel this. You body is slowly getting harder and harder. And right now your hole is being pulled open by the fabric as it sinks into you. And instead of the pole I thought I’d try something else. Bill fingered Danny’s hole and reached around with the other hand and stroked around Danny’s plastic groin as it slowly turned. Danny’s stiff body made a faint moan of pleasure as he felt Bills fingers all over. Bill reached up and tweaked Danny’s nipples pulling them out and making them harder, the hardening plastic stayed up and stiff making Danny’s nipples seem so huge. Danny let out another whine of pain and pleasure.

“You know Danny I should rip open your suit and pull your rubbery cock out full and hard so you end up with a big stiff erection for all time. Would you like that?” Danny moaned somewhere inside. Bill ground his erection up and down Danny’s ass crack and then began to feed it into the hole. Danny moaned

“That’s it Danny take my huge ten inch cock up that sweet little rubber hole of yours. Just to let you know, this is not the first time I’ve done this to someone who was still in the middle of hardening up. It’s really something to feel a man's ass turn into solid plastic when you dick it inside it! It’s the hottest sensation! You should try it sometime!”

Bill began to slowly fuck Danny’s hole. He rocked in and out and Danny’s mind swirled in erotic sensation. His gasped somewhere deep inside as he realized his lungs could no long expand or exhale. He felt his insides stiffing up and his mind spun as the oxygen was no longer getting to his brain. Bill thrust in harder and harder as he reached around and stroked all over Danny’s body. He caressed over his tits and chest and his cock and his balls sending wild orgasmic pleasure all through Danny’s form.

“Oh yes, I can feel it Danny, I can feel your hole getting harder and tighter and gripping around my cock, yes Danny oh yes! Your anal canal is going to mold around the shape of my penis and it will forever be a perfect fit for my cock! Oh yes, yes! Yes!” Bill thrust in and held it as he felt the hole freeze up around his cock and solidify

Bill shot his load and let out a wild moan and fell around Danny’s frozen form. A moment later Bill tried to pull his dick out.

“Ok Danny let go, let go of my cock you horny little fagot!”

Bill yanked hard and pulled his dick out and then climbed off the pedestal and left the room. A few moments later he returned with a pole and a wheeled mannequin stand. He carefully pulled Danny down and shoved the pole up his ass set him on the stand and the rolled him into he other room. He had already turned on the lights and he set Danny with the others to dehydrate.

“Don’t worry Danny it will get a little warm but it wont hurt too much.”

An hour later when Bill returned Danny’s body was a light at the rest of the mannequins. The heat light’s were turned off and several of the others partners began to load up the dummies into the van, they rolled them all the way from the last section of the ware house to the front where the huge moving van was located. Passing into the rooms where the pedestal was and the misters and the make-up chairs and where the mirrors were. But now all the rooms had been stripped clean and every thing was already loaded into the van. The Dummy’s were the last things to be rolled up the ramp.

“Hey! Isn’t this Danny? What happened! One of the partners asked as he rolled him up the ramp and stopped. They others stopped too as if something was not right about the whole thing. They looked at Bill as if he was to blame somehow.

Bill explained, “Well he wanted to now what it felt like to be a mannequin so I showed him. I told him I’d change him back, but what I didn’t tell him was that the one guy that was changed back into human form only lived a few hours and then died from the process. He’s said it was a great experience and he felt and saw everything. So I figured Danny would enjoy it, like that guy did. I mean, he really, really wanted to try it”

“Why didn’t you tell him the truth, that the transformation process back is unstable? “One of them asked

“Well, first of all, I could tell he wasn’t going to work out cause he started feeling bad about what we were doing here, and this way he won’t be able to rat on us if he ever breaks down. Second of all, now we have a full set of 100 mannequins and there’s a bigger cut for us all now that there’s one less partner to split the money with!”

The guys all nodded and seemed content with that answer and continued to roll the dummies into the van. The one man set Danny in the van somewhere in the pile of others and then went back to get more. Eventually Bob and Richard and Jake were all stored in the van as well. And after all 100 hundred mannequins were in they rolled the back door shut and locked it. The van pulled out of the factory wear house without leaving a single trace of them ever being there. The parking lot was empty and the lights were out and the van drove off into the night, while a hundred plastic models jostled against each other inside.

THE END

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