This choice: You are spotted by an employee • Go Back... Just as you reached out for the office door handle, you saw a hand suddenly appear in your field of vision. An instant later, that hand had gripped your head and squished it in a tight grip, lifting you effortlessly from the ground. You tried to cry out, but the pacifier bulb was still filling your mouth, not that the hand left much space for speech anyway. You felt a hand grasp around your torso and turn you before the first hand let go. With one eye then the other as you slowly peeled it back open from the tight grip, you saw the grinning face of your nemesis, Kara. She was looking you up and down with a grin like you'd see on a predator who knows its prey is helpless.
"Jill, is that you?" She asked in a laughing tone, carrying you away from your father's office and holding you firmly.
"I just arrived for my shift here and see a little glossy, unnaturally black thing running across the factory. I can't believe it's you" She spots your mouth with its lips open slightly and spots the bulb. Her eyes light up when she realises you cannot call for help.
"Well this is just perfect, I forgot my mask and I am on spraying duty this shift. If you are ok with helping me make a replacement, just stay silent." She paused for dramatic effect as you tried and failed to yell no, before smiling.
"Wonderful, you are always so helpful squishy!" She smirked and you felt her hands press down on you more.
Despite your best efforts, Kara was an expert at manipulating your body after all these years of tormenting you. Before long she had crushed you down to two dimensions, finally popping out that annoying bulb and tossing it in a nearby trash bag. You stared helplessly up at her as she hummed casually, folding pieces of your body and tucking parts away. She knotted your arms and legs together and then twisted and crushed them until they resembled string loops. She folded your face in half, hiding your invisible nose but leaving your mouth and eyes. As she brushed her hands on the back end you realised that while it wasn't exactly visible due to the crushing and reshaping, your sex was on the opposite side of this odd little rectangle she had made you into. Then you remembered she said she forgot her mask, she was turning you into a face mask to wear while spraying!
She saw your pathetic little twitches and wriggles in her hand but just smirked, carrying you over to a station where gummy paints were. She laid you down as your lips began to reform.
"Kar..." That was all you got out before she grabbed your top lip, pressed and smoothed out your bottom and folded the top lip over your bottom lip. She pushed it up in the middle and the edges for some reason and pressed it down, but let it keep a bit of 3D effect. You saw her reach towards your eyes and stretch them out, it made everything blur a little bit before you refocused. Due to how you were dyed by the time as tyre gunk, she simply painted the white back into your eyes, then she used a yellow for your eye colour, then she painted your pupils like cat eyes.
Once she was done with that, she painted a cute little pink kitty nose between your eyes and lips, before painting your top lip like a curved kitty mouth. She painted on some silver whiskers across your cheeks and then with a knowing wink, picked up a bottle of Beta4. She grinned seeing you try to wriggle away at the sight of it, but a few quick sprays, before flipping you over and spraying the back stopped any hopes of that. You lay face down as immobile as any other mask would, terrified of what was coming next.
All of a sudden, however, you heard another familiar voice from behind you.
"Hey Kara, um, is there any spare gummy around here? it's my first day and I didn't know I had to bring a mask" Said the voice of your friend Ana. You hadn't realised she had gotten a job at your dad's factory. You tried to call out to her for help, but you lay there immobile and silent. You heard Kara turn to her.
"What do I care...you know what, no, that's rude. We might not be friends at school but we can be civil at work... Here, I just made this one, you take it. I'll make another!" She said in a kind tone before you felt yourself being lifted up. You saw their legs before someone else took hold of you. You were turned around and saw Ana staring down at you with a smile. She glanced at the black kitty mask and giggled.
"Thanks, Kara, it's really cute. I'll take good care of it!" She said before turning you back around and slipping your "loops" over her ears. You saw Kara glance at you, before smiling at Ana.
"It looks good on you. Have a good first shift!" She said turning to make another mask. As much as she loved tormenting you herself, it was even better having one of your friends do it totally unaware.
After that, it was hard to focus. Every time Ana breathed, you felt her hot breath on your sex, on your smushed clit and couldn't react at all. You watched her walk calmly through the factory, you saw other women and men spraying, chatting and wearing their own customised masks as they worked hard.
Every breath was torture, you couldn't believe Ana was wearing you and breathing on your crotch. Unfortunately, there was nothing you could do. During a trip to the bathroom, you did catch a look at yourself in the mirror, which helped you understand why she hadn't recognised you. Kara had made you look like a cartoon kitty face. You didn't even recognise yourself. Left draped over the toilet roll holder while she used the facilities, the cold metal pressed against your very aroused crotch. But a few moments later, you were back over your friend's face as she continued to tease and torment you unawares.
A few people commented on Ana's cute mask, but of course, no one realised it was the boss's daughter over her face. You spent hours of that evening getting more and more turned on by Ana's breathing, but there was no way to release all this pent-up frustration. When her shift was over, she took you off, folded you neatly and stuffed you in her bag. You had to listen in frustrated silence as she got the bus home. You heard her drop her bag off by the front door and the muffled greetings of her family.
Of course, you stayed tucked away the rest of the night, unneeded until she had her next shift at the factory. You wondered how long you would be stuck as a cutesy mask for Ana, stuck on the edge of orgasm and unable to tip yourself over the edge. Kara likely would keep her mouth shut about what happened to you, so the only hope you had was somehow getting dunked in solvent. Which seemed unlikely as a mask on someone's face.
You spent the night in Ana's bag, frustrated, silent and panicking about how long you would be this mask. What if Ana never realised it was you? What if Kara left you to just be breathed on by your friend forever and all you could do was watch people live their lives from the face of another.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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