Wearing two magic items that carbonise the wearer at the same time.

One day, I was asked to help my professor in testing some state of the art packaging processes. I found it curious as to what will I be helping with for packinging. I assumed it will be simply closing some boxes and taping them up... little did I know it would be quite ironic...

When I met the professor that day, I was shown in to his laboratory, at first glance I was greeted with many scientific equipment big and small. He directed me through a door in the back of the lab and said that we will be conducting the experiment in there.

Inside, its just a well lit room with white walls. There was a black round circle in the middle near a wall. Apart from that, there is a little table in one obscure corner of the room and nothing else.

The professor told me to put down my things on the table and take off my shoes. Then proceeded to ask me to stand on the black circle. He said that is pretty much the only thing I needed to do for the experiment.

I was wondering what is was the point of that but went ahead and took off my shoes and placed the handbag on the table. The floor was a little cold so I took quick strides towards and on to the platform. Its a little raised platform in the form of a black circle i realised on closer inspection. Its covered in a soft cloth which felt nice under my feet.

The professor told me to stand still in the middle of the circle base as he is about to begin the experiment. He pressed a few buttons on his touch screen phone. At firm nothing happened. Then slowly, I started feeling some tingling sensation on my skin starting from my fingertips and slowly moving over my whole body.

Don't be scared. Said the professor. It is safe and you will be fine. He said.

Suddenly, a jolt of pressure flowed through my arms pulling it down and i felt is in my legs pushing them slightly apart. The force also stretched my back making it arch a little. It made me turn my head and gaze at one corner of the wall. My head was forced to turn away from looking at the professor, it felt like I was being posed. Posed like a model or figurine by this invisible force...

I had expected the force to subside, but it didn't. It kept holding me in place. When I relax myself, the force is almost negligible apart from a little bit which my raised arm is resting on. This is quite comfortable actually. I couldn't complain.

I hear footsteps, it sounded like the professor was walking towards me. I tried to turn my head towards him. Then I felt it, a strong tugging force within me, inside my neck and head forced me to turn back to the original pose. I tried to turn again and this time the force was stronger, it is actually starting to be strenuous trying to oppose the force to turn. I then tried to move my arm and legs to turn my whole body.

The same thing happened. The force isn't pushing me from the outside, it is a force inside my body itself forcing me to move. Once I returned to my original pose, the force became negligible again. I tried a few more times putting more and more effort into it, only to be forced back in to my pose each time. And I swear that the force is getting stronger each time I tried to move. I tried to talk, but only non verbal noises are coming out from my mouth. Not only are my lips difficult to part, I wasn't able to form words with my mouth. I was starting to panic and struggled to move even more, but eventually it got too tiring. I gave up. Finally realising the predicament I was in, I turned my thoughts to the professor hoping that he will stop the experiment, whatever he was doing to me...

The professor was watching my reaction the whole time. He then started to speak. Amazing! he said. It worked! I would ask you how you feel but you wouldn't be able to answer. But I can tell you, you look amazing! He said. He walked out of the room and in a few seconds, walk back in and into my view. He was carrying a standing mirror. He wanted to show me something, I assume of what I looked like. I wondered why would he want to show me how I look.

Looking into the reflection of myself in the mirror, I couldn't make out what I was seeing. In my place, wearing my clothing is a black, shiny, still mannequin in the shape of.... me standing there. The platform beneath my feet made me look like a figurine, those which you can buy from toy stores. OMG I thought to myself, what have they turned me into!? My hair as well, it looks like they're made from glass, sharp spiky tips replaced my soft slowing bob hair cut...

The professor then explained to me not to worry, then process is completely reversible and I just need to come off the platform to "thaw". I can hear him completely fine, but I was not able to speak, otherwise I would have told him to do it asap!

Suddenly the professor's phone rang. Glancing at his screen, he dashed out the door, saying "I'll be back shortly".

Wait what?! You should release me before you leave, you dummy! I thought to myself, still staring at the mannequin inside the mirror. Damned, I guess now I have to wait.

Time seemed to pass way slower when you're a mannequin, I feel. Around about 10 minutes later, I hear foot steps. Finally he is back, I hope he realised his blunder for now releasing me prior and prepare himself to receive some severe complaints.

Then someone spoke. It is not the professor. There are two male voices. Hey look, the professor has the setup started. Said one of them. Oh wow, is it really working or is this a mannequin. We should be able to finish out thesis on the carbonisation technology with this now. The other one said. They sound like the professor's students.

Cabonisation? Is that what was done to me. Either way I hope they turn me back quickly. I'm starting to feel extremely vulnerable... especially around two young guys.

Then one of them said. Hey, the harness is still out there... isn't she supposed to be wearing it? Oh yeah, thats strange. The experiment is only half done. What is the professor thinking. Said the other. 

Harness? what harness? I thought. Oh please stop and let me go already...

We need to put the harness on her I guess. We can do that in the meantime while waiting for the professor to come back. Said one of the guys.

Wait what?! I thought, what do you mean?!

Then I felt a tug on my stretch t-shirt. It is being raised and a pair of large arms grabbed my wrist. My arm was bent back towards my body and slipped through the sleeve of my t-shirt. 

OMG! I thought, those boys are stripping me! No! WAIT! STOP! I'm a real girl, what you're doing is illegal! What you're doing to me is... I paused in my thoughts... then realised the horror... I'm about to be sexually assaulted. All the while as I stand still to let them do it to me!

It didn't took long for them to take off my t-shirt. It appears that they can move my arms freely, just that I can't do it myself. Still able to see myself in the mirror, I can see my super shiny body with gleaming collar bones reflecting the ceiling light. My bra was still on, so I look like a lingerie mannequin.

Not for long... I felt my Bra hooks behind my back being undone. The boys are laughing and talking dirty the whole time. I wasn't able to pay attention to what they're saying. I'm starting to panic! Then my bra came off. Underneath, I see two extremely shiny spherical objects on my chest. My breasts are beautiful I admit... but seeing them in gloss black... even I got a bit turned on. Admittedly, the nipples are erect and hard on my boobs topping them like cherry on a cake. I just stood there presenting my shiny breasts, collar, neck to whoever is in the room...

It wasn't before long until I was only left in my panties. I looked like a black shiny plastic mannequin in the store window yet to be dressed properly by the workers.

So I forgot to ask, are we supposed to be doing this to her? Said one of the boys. Do what? asked the other. Like Stripping her of course! The other buy then said. It is a little too late to be asking that now is it not? Well if she has given consent to the professor to be carbonised, she probably already knew what was coming and consented. Let's carry on. With that, they tugged my panties. The only thing on me that is still reminding the world I was a living person. They raised my leg one by one slipping them through the loops on each side.

I'm now fully naked and posed. As if I'm happily standing there, I have the most pleasant expression on my face. I can see myself in the mirror still. My slender torso is all glossy black. All the way down, pass my wide round hips with light reflecting off my inner thighs shinning through my thigh gap. At the end of my thigh gap lies a black vagina made from black glass with the folds almost unnoticeable under the shadow of my body. My legs are are just as black and shiny, starting all the way up from my hips and going down endlessly connecting to the platform. The shine on my legs only made the slight curve and knee bulge more alluring. I look like a super hot naked statue and I am starting to get horny...

The boys came back from outside holding something, I could here some clanking noise. Again my legs were raised and they slipped through what is like a bunch of belts. 

She is going to enjoy this. Said one. Haha I am enjoying it too. Said the other. I wondered what are they talking about. 

At the end of the belts I noticed two long cylindrical objects in the mirror, being raised up towards my private parts. Then I realised. OMG! are those dildos! Wait are you going to put those in me?! Please no! I thought inside my helpless statue body... I kind of knew there is no way out from that... except if the professor comes back and stops them this instant. I prayed for that to happen.

Then I felt it. Something cold touched my Vagina lips. And a second one bumped against my anal entrance. With little effort on the boys, they pushed the two rods up inside of me. I can feel the cold objects flow up through me into my tummy. Hnnng! it was excruciating, embarassing, humiliating and super arousing!...

The belts didn't stop there, they went up all the way around my breasts pressing around it but allowing my breasts to be squeezed per pert. The buckles are locked in place all around my body. The boys made sure to make every buckle as snug as possible. There was also a collar around my neck was especially tight. There was nothing I could do to resist. I was put into this BDSM looking harness and I look like a mannquin in a sex shop. 

After some adjustments, the harness has been put on completely. I could hear the boys taking pictures with their phones. Damned them! I thought. When I get out I will make sure they go to jail!... I'm furious of what was done to me but too helpless to do anything at this moment. Then I felt it! the dildos inside me started vibrating, at a very high frequency too! Argh... I'm stuck in a pose and getting brought closer to orgasm every second. This is terrible, I don't want to cum as a statue!

They boys then proceeded to pose me into different alluring poses. Kneeling, standing, legs open.. and even groping my own breasts. They made my fingers into a pinching pose so that i looked like I'm masturbating while squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I wasn't masturbating but I can totally feel the tingling pleasant feeling when nipples are touched... this couldn't be more humiliating. I'm getting raped! Raped like a sex doll bought from some adult toy store! With the sensation on my breast and nipple combined with the vibrating anal and vaginal dildos, I came really hard. It was especially a strong one not being able to move was made the whole thing worse.

When I thought it couldn't get any worse. They boys grabbed my head and pushed a few spot. I have no idea what are they doing with my hair. Then it happened. I saw something on my head swing open. It is my hair! The boys then lifted my hair, all of it up and off my head like a helmet. NOoooo! This is hell! What is happening to me... ! in the mirror, I look like a bald mannquien. With the styled hair on my head, I still looked somewhat personalised. Someone could have recognised me. Now with my hair removed and me looking like a bald default mannequin, no one is going to know who I am. I feel I was being turned into something non human!... 

The boys carried on and posted me in any way they liked. The whole time I can see myself in the mirror and even though I am angry beyond comprehension, I was very turned on by what was being done to me. This is the ultimate bondage, BDSM, fetish all rolled into one! I came again.... and again... all this while as not noticeable from outside as I am just a still statue. I wanted it to end badly, at the same time... I am starting to enjoy this experience vey much. This is wilder, more hardcore, more intense than anything I've ever experienced...

Then someone came in.... I can hear the professor's voice saying... What have you boys done!... We will not get away with this... if she gets out, we will have to go to jail!...

Through the orgasms and faints... the last thing I heard was... "We have to ship her off and never let her out..."

End...