The Favour

Its not uncommon for fans and friends to message me on Facebook after seeing my 2B cosplay photos to chat.

A message from one such fan caught my interest, which offered free make up session in return for a favour to cosplay 2B which apparently was quite popular.

2 weeks following that, I dropped by the fan's studio. Apparently the favour is just a simple modeling gig. Free make up sessions in return for that, easy win... or so I thought.

Entering the studio, the room is quite plain. I can see some camera equipment in a corner, a table with a mirror and a corner with a pedestal and some lights pointing at it where I assume is where I will be having my photos taken. The fan was very polite the whole time and grabbed a can of lemonade from the fridge for me sensing I may be tired from the warm weather outside.

So then, time to change up. I was told to put on my 2B wig and style it into place. But Instead of putting on 2B's standard YorHa gothic lolita dress, I was told to pose as 2B nude on the black shiny pedestal instead.

That was not expected... hmm. I the fan must be joking I thought, what a thing to ask when we barely know each other.

I raise my right hand up with my palm facing outward and tilted my hip forward on the pedestal, pushing my uncovered vagina outwards.

!!! whats going on !!! I just realised I'm posing as 2B nude on the black pedestal @___@; why am I doing this!

Wait!... I said, "why am I... "

The fan then said "shut up and stand still..." I thought that was a bit rude...

Huh!!!... I'm standing still and not making a noise...

!!! I'm hypnotised !!! Somehow I thought to myself. How did this happen!? Oh no! Could it be the lemonade?! I completely forgotten about it, but now I recalled we chatted and I finished the whole can of drink. 

That drink must have some kind of psyho-manipulative drug mixed into it!

No no no... no no nooo.... how did I end up like this... how wicked is this person I thought. I'll not let him off so easily once the drug's effect wears off... but I must keep still and quiet for now... My Mind! it keeps drifting into doing the things he is telling me to do.

The fan took out a large tank slung over his shoulder with a spray nozzle. He pointed the spray tip at me and said "don't worry Wyu, you'll feel very comfortable inside..."

Inside? what inside?

mmffhmmm >____< he sprayed some thick black liquid into my face and directly only my open eyeballs. I can't believe I dont even have control to blink even though I can feel the liquid touching my eye >__<....

The sticky black liquid hit my neck and shoulders as he finished off my head. As the stream of liquid hit my breast and nipples I can hear the noise of the liquid bouncing off my skin.

The fan was slow and careful walking behind me and making sure to separate my butt cheeks to spray into my butt crack and vagina region. I know it shouldn't be feeling this.... but all that done to me while I'm in bondage is starting to turn me on... The water pressure of the spray tickling my vagina is also very arousing. Oh gawd~.... >____<;

My legs were also coated and I can feel the liquid flow into the boots I'm wearing and into where my toes are. All coated I thought. But that isn't the case. The person pushed the tip of the spray tube into my vagina and forced it in, I can feel my vagina walls separating to the impending spray rod. He squeeze the trigger and I felt a jolt of hot liquid fill my lower abdomen from the inside.

Damned this person. I'm really going to kill him when I get free. I thought. He's totally doing whatever he wants me with frozen body.

"I need to do your back too so that you can be used from both the front and back..." The fan said. 

Huh?! I thought... what is... don't tell me... nooo!!!

As expected and feared, a pointed tip forced itself up touching my butt hold. It didn't stop there as I felt it push so hard that my relaxed anal walls gave way for it to enter. A large dollop of wet good slid against my internal walls and I can feel my stomach rumble a little as I was stuffed with goo from the back @___@;

"Alright, sorry for that and you're all done. Thank you for the favour, you've saved my life... I hope you don't get hurt while you spend your future days as an ornament and pleasure toy..."

What the heck is he... oh my goodness... don't tell me... I was thinking to myself. He's turned me into a statue and a sex doll? No... please.... no...!!!

I can feel the substance on the surface of my skin slowly pulling together. It felt like a thick layer of latex is now compressing over me. I tried moving... I can't. I cannot even budge as if my body has been turned into stone. The goo in my vagina and anus started pushing against my insides. I can feel it opening up my orifices slightly... it must be for easy access I thought. How can people do such a thing to me T___T

I must have been standing for over 2 hours. Despite not being able to move, I seem to be fully conscious and I can see and hear. That wretched fan walk over, he tapped on my chest and I can hear a bumping noise akin to that when you tap a car's hard tires.

The fan rested both his palms on my breasts and started scratching my nipples with his fore fingers. Oh My Goodness..!!! I was in ecstasy. I came really hard from that, from my nipples being fondled. 

As the fan kept on abusing my both nipples with both hands. He said in a whispering voice. "Sorry Wyu, this is the least I can do for you, I hope you are enjoying this... I had to do this to you because my debtors said they wanted to own you and that if I can present you turned into a pleasure object to them, they will clear my debts..." "so sorry... I hope you will enjoy your new life however long it will last, and hopefully you somehow get saved without being trapped for too long."

The photo you see above is me... stuck in inanimation until I get released. Its been a long time, I can't count how long, but I imagine it should have been at least a month.... or many it has only been a week, I have no way to telling... I try to keep track but after being used countless times, I too lost count of the times I've been used to rub people off. 

I'm starting to enjoy and anticipate the intense pleasure my body goes through whenever I get used.... or polished or even just getting touched.

Whats going to happen to me... I hope I can get out and forget this ever happened, I dont want to be stuck as an ornament/sex-toy forever T___T... someone help...!!!