Cursed on Halloween by robotic-obsession, literature
Literature
Cursed on Halloween
Mind control, TF, robotic bodysuit, sexual themes, pleasure conditioning, Halloween Short view of content: Main character procrastinates buying a Halloween costume until right before a costumed Halloween party, until there is only one left, with (un)intended special effects. -- It was the 30th of October, 7PM and Natalie, a university senior student, is still need a costume for the Halloween party tonight. She came home from visiting her parents and had no time to look for it earlier, and the date came way sooner than she had expected. She did not have classes tomorrow, well, none that she would attend. All the lights were dimmed. The whole town is dark but for one store with a bright light. If luck would had it, a Halloween themed store. She asked about costumes. “Sorry, miss, we’ve ran out of all our costumes. The only costume we still have however, is cursed.”, the clerk told her and pointed at the mannequin. It was a $100 hooded bodysuit. “Cursed?” she replied. “Yes. The
They don’t know this yet, but great friends Rebecca and Payton would undergo a life-changing experience today. An irreversible, mind-altering, and vision-changing experience. But that strip of the story is for later. Let’s start at the beginning… Great friends and roommates Rebecca and Payton had just finished their breakfast at their local Star Café, and are ready to head back home to their apartment, when they see a sign they didn’t see before on the sidewalk. It read “2 Actor Spots Open For New Theatre Show! Two Women Required.” An address is shown under the message. The advert’s background was a popping-out yellow. “Seems interesting! We should try for it.” Rebecca says, joyfully. “I dunno, it seems kind of weird to just put an audition advertisement only asking for women in the middle of the sidewalk…” Payton replies, unsure about the advert. “Oh, come on. It’ll be fine! I’m sure.” Rebecca reassures her concerned friend. “Well, if you say so.” “It says here we have to head
Cursed on Halloween by robotic-obsession, literature
Literature
Cursed on Halloween
Mind control, TF, robotic bodysuit, sexual themes, pleasure conditioning, Halloween Short view of content: Main character procrastinates buying a Halloween costume until right before a costumed Halloween party, until there is only one left, with (un)intended special effects. -- It was the 30th of October, 7PM and Natalie, a university senior student, is still need a costume for the Halloween party tonight. She came home from visiting her parents and had no time to look for it earlier, and the date came way sooner than she had expected. She did not have classes tomorrow, well, none that she would attend. All the lights were dimmed. The whole town is dark but for one store with a bright light. If luck would had it, a Halloween themed store. She asked about costumes. “Sorry, miss, we’ve ran out of all our costumes. The only costume we still have however, is cursed.”, the clerk told her and pointed at the mannequin. It was a $100 hooded bodysuit. “Cursed?” she replied. “Yes. The
Cursed on Halloween by robotic-obsession, literature
Literature
Cursed on Halloween
Mind control, TF, robotic bodysuit, sexual themes, pleasure conditioning, Halloween Short view of content: Main character procrastinates buying a Halloween costume until right before a costumed Halloween party, until there is only one left, with (un)intended special effects. -- It was the 30th of October, 7PM and Natalie, a university senior student, is still need a costume for the Halloween party tonight. She came home from visiting her parents and had no time to look for it earlier, and the date came way sooner than she had expected. She did not have classes tomorrow, well, none that she would attend. All the lights were dimmed. The whole town is dark but for one store with a bright light. If luck would had it, a Halloween themed store. She asked about costumes. “Sorry, miss, we’ve ran out of all our costumes. The only costume we still have however, is cursed.”, the clerk told her and pointed at the mannequin. It was a $100 hooded bodysuit. “Cursed?” she replied. “Yes. The