Fall of Kathy
part 3
Hello my name is Kathy, and it has been about 3 months since I gave my life to my pantyhose. I have never been happier, and have dug into my work as deep as I can to find ways to improve it, and help it spread further and faster. Since I accepted it as my master I have not taken it off or even thought about doing so. It always feels so amazing and constantly rewards me for my dedication to it. I have spent alot of time in the lab, trying to find ways to enhance its DNA to make it even stronger, and harder for anyone to resist. Our research department tells us that our brand is taking over the market, but there are still others that somehow find ways to fight it, or refuse to wear it.
“Oh my god” I say to my friend who is standing next to me in the lab. “Whats going on, whats wrong?” she replied back. “I finally did it, I broke the DNA code!” “Now I can enhance it, make it stronger, and help it finish taking over the world” I said with a smile on my face. “Are you serious” she exclaimed “Do you realize what this actually means?” “Yes” I said with my smile becoming even wider, “If I am right, once I try out my formula there will be no way anyone can resist the hose, even by looking at it” and “If someone puts it on (which everyone will) there will be no way a person will take it off”. So off I went to the production floor with my new modified sample, asking for a rush production of a few sample pairs of pantyhose. Back in the lab about an hour later I get a call stating the samples I asked for were done. Excited, like a kid at christmas I ran back to production to pick up my bag of samples, admiring all the other workers wearing our pantyhose. Taking them back to the lab, I pull them out of the bag and set them on my desk. Ooooohhhh they are so pretty my friend says staring at them, that was the idea I respond back. To make them so irrisistable that no one can refuse them. Putting them all but one pair back in the bag, I set up a test group for the next day, and put the other pair in my purse to study more that night at home. Then I say my goodbyes to the rest of the team, and head out for the day.
Back at my house, I strip off my jacket and skirt, and slide into a pair of sweats, and tee-shirt (hose still on of course), and sit down at the table to continue studying the new modified pantyhose. Staring down at it, watching it slowly quivering and moving around the table I begin to think maybe I should be the first person to try them, after all it was me that broke the code and designed the new DNA for it. The thought did make me smile, but it also saddened me because I would have to take off the pair that I already had on, and I really didn’t want to do that! Oh what the hell I thought to myself, as I watched the new pair moving towards me, I am going to do it! So I grab the hose off the table and go back to the bedroom stripping off my clothes as I go. Getting to the bed I grab the top of my pantyhose and start to pull it down. Instantly I start doubling over in pain, let go of the waistband and the pain eases off. Well I see this isn’t going to be easy I say to myself and start again, moving as fast as I can. Once I get the hose off, I can barely think straight as I am cramping up, hurting all over, heaving, and going into a horrible fit of depression. I grab the new pair as fast as I can, and realize that even just holding it is not helping like it did before. In a panic, I start pulling it on as fast as I can wanting the pain to stop, and thinking that it was a really stupid idea to do this, when the pleasure starts to hit me. I finally reach my waist and let the waistband fall and moan in complete extasy. Climaxing over and over again, I pass out. I wake up, several hours later not quite sure what happened. I get up from the bed, and see a pair of pantyhose laying on the floor working its way towards the door and the memory of what I had done returns to me. Smiling I get up and as I walk it feels like millions of fingers slowly caressing my legs and feet. “Wow, this new pair is really something” I say out loud and walk into the bathroom I look in the mirror, and freeze in shock. “What the hell, this is very strange” I say to the reflection looking back at me. Looking more carefully I see that the hose has actually higher than my waist, it appears to be almost to my breasts. I think to myself “Maybe I had better take this pair back off, and put the other pair back on” So I walk back to the bedroom and reach for the waist line of my hose and start to pull on it, but something is not right, no matter how much I pull on it, it won’t move, it has fused itself to my skin! A little concerned I pull harder, and the contracting begins. “What the hell” I say as it pulls so tight I can’t breath, and I find myself falling back on the bed borderline passing out. Letting go of the waistband the pressure eases back off, and I can feel it start to pulse in my rear, and in my sex. “Oh this is different” I say, and my hands start to move on their own encouraging it to work harder in both areas. After what seems like and eternity, I start to come back out of my daze, and decide to leave it on. I pull on a pair of pants, and throw on a shirt, but something is still off. The contracting starts again, and I can’t even stand it hurts so bad. “What is going on?” I ask the pantyhose knowing it cannot answer me, and I start to strip back out of my pants. Once I finally get out of them, the pain stops, and the throbbing starts again. Back in extasy, I loose track of time, and can think of nothing but trying to get the hose further inside of me and ways to increase this pleasure. I come back to my senses realizing a lot of time has passed, several hours to be exact. I look at my clock, and it is already afternoon. “oh boy, I am really late for work” I say and get back up. Noticing right away something is wrong I look at my arms and they are covered in pantyhose. Even my hands are covered, and the excitement makes me run to the bathroom to look in the mirror. I stare in awe at my reflection, there I was covered in pantyhose from my neck to my toes. Wanting a better look, I pull my shirt off and gaze in wonder at what I have become. Reaching up, I pull on the neckline of the hose and instantly I fall to the floor in pain. Letting go, instantly I feel better, and stand back up to continue staring at the beautiful suntan pantyhose that covers my body. “It was a complete success” I say, and can’t wait to share what I have created with everyone at work, and then the world! Looking around for something to wear, I remember what happened when I put my pants on, and besides why would I want to hide something so beautiful? I go to my dresser and start digging through it, finally I find what I am looking for. I pull on my pure white high rise leotard, and stare at my reflection smiling. “That should do it” I say, knowing that everyone will want pantyhose just like mine when they see it. Putting on a pair of heels, I head for the office, smiling and waving at everyone I pass (all of which are wearing our total control pantyhose) and as I walk down the hall towards my lab all eyes are on me. Walking in to the lab my friend walks over and asked where I had been. I have been evolving I say with a smile, and smiles asking when she can evolve as well. Smiling as widely as I possibly can I respond “I thought you would never ask” I then walk over to my desk and pull out the bag of hose I had made for me the previous day and pull out a pair for each of the people in my lab group. Calling everyone over I say “It is time for the next step in our evolution with our master. What I am going to ask of you is going to hurt like nothing you ever felt before, but when you are finished it will completely bond with you, and you will never feel anything but its love for you again!” Murmurs of excitement break out within the group, and everyone starts pushing forward to get their pair of the new hose. Handing them out I explain, “you must take the other pair off when you put this pair on” looks of fear and saddness surround me, but I explain that this pain is nessassary for the evolution to take place. I watch as each of them sit down and start pulling off their hose, most start screaming in pain, others start throwing up, and still others try to pull it back on. “Stop trying to give up”, I say to those trying to put it back on, “it is worth the pain, just look at me!". Tears in their eyes they continue to pull it off, and start screaming out in pain as well as the others. As each one gets the old pantyhose off they start pulling the new pantyhose on as fast as they can, and as each of them drop the waist band into place they start knodding back in extasy as I did, and I can feel myself being rewarded as well for helping others see the light. As each person gets their bearings back I explain about how the hose will grow up their body and how it is now impossible to remove. To have them understand exactly what I mean I have them each grab ahold of the waist band of the new hose and try to pull it down. Each person screams in pain, and falls to the floor. Then as they let go they start smiling again and get back up. I also explain that they can speed up the process of coverage by stimulating themselves, and encouraging it to grow faster by rubbing and playing with it. And as each person started enjoying the pleasure of the new master I explained that it also worked its way inside you as well, and would attach itself to their nervous system, possibly eventually completely consuming their mind as well. As I felt the others felt the same, it didn’t matter, all that mattered was that our master was happy so we would not be punished, and that we remained feeling sooooooooo good. After a few hours, the growth was amazing, each of my group was covered from the neck to their toes, the only thing left was the arms, and we all decided to let it finish as we continued on with our day. I then went back to production and asked them to switch over to our new modified hose, and as the production engineer stood there looking me over in my leotard and heels covered from neck to feet in beautiful hose, I smiled and handed him his own pair. He smiled, I explained what to do, he said ok, and got back to work. I then walked to the president of the company’s office and handed her a pair as well. She smiled looking me over, and I started encouraging her to put it on right then. She agreed, and I watched as she fought the pain, and got the new hose on, then proceeded on to every other member of the company handing out pair after pair of the new hose, and after each pair handed out, the pleasure became more and more intense inside my ass, my sex, and outer body. Finally finishing I sit down in my chair and lean back in pure extasy. I had no regrets, I was happy, and would NEVER betray my master. But strange thoughts were coming to mind of my youth, playing outside, playing with dolls, and happily running around with other kids. Then it hit me, I was a slave, and everything I did from the first time I wore the new pantyhose was for the hose, and about spreading this addiction to everyone in the world. Suddenly saddened I start to cry, and rub my hands over my pantyhosed body. I knew there was no way back, and I knew that I could not live without the parasite that now consumed my body. I reach up to my neck and grab ahold of the hose with both hands pulling on it and I see it won’t move, in fact it is completely fused to my body. Letting go of it, I put my head in my hands and continue crying even harder. I then feel movement in my ass, and sex, and understand that not only is it on me, but it is really inside me as well. There is no escape, the hose starts to gently rub my skin and console me, and I can hear a voice in the back of my head. “Don’t be sad” the voice says, “you have been chosen as the new leader of your kind. There is no return, but we will give you pleasure and always be here for you. You belong to me, and I am now a part of you, but together all others will bow before us, and worship us for all time”. Tears no longer flowing, my master shows me images of things to come and it makes me happy, and start to smile again. “See there is nothing to be afraid of, tomorrow we will gather our followers, and start mass producing more hose to enslave everyone, the president of the company now belongs to us, and will do as we tell her to, including a photo shoot of her in the new body hose and it will become the new web page photo, as well as others wearing as well. It is time to take this planet, and you will lead everyone that joins us with our help!” Smiling I stand back up, start walking back across the factory responding “Yes, Master”