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Found the Secret Room (Plastic ASFR A)
Entry 1: I stumbled upon a room that I've never seen before. It was hidden behind a door that I thought led to a storage closet. As soon as I opened the door, I was struck by the strangeness of the place. Everything inside was made of glossy plastic, from the furniture to the walls. I couldn't resist exploring this odd room any further. I'm wearing my favorite outfit today – a white silk blouse, black skinny jeans, and my new pair of sky-high stiletto pumps. I feel confident and beautiful as I step inside the room. I take in the surroundings as I walk further into the room. The plastic feels cool and smooth beneath my feet, and it squeaks slightly with every step I take. Entry 2: I've spent a few hours in this strange room, and something odd is happening to my body. At first, I didn't notice anything, but now I can feel my skin starting to change. It's like the plastic is seeping into me, changing me from the inside out. My clothes are changing too. They're becoming more glossy and
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The mannequin in the display
The mannequin in the display
By The Shadow Demon
(Woman into mannequin)
Linda smiles as she turns to her best friend Cassidy as she too had the same smile with both them excited and blessing their luckiest stars as the two got a job at Havanna Clothes, a clothes store at their favourite mall that the two constantly shop at and just enjoyed on their vast verity and now the two were working there, already wearing the uniform a basic deep blue top with the shops icon in it and their name tag, the two walked in ready for their first day. With the store already open for customers the two make their way to the checkout counter where their boss Mar
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Vignette - Warehouse Mixup 2
Keeley imagined the AutoCart was very pleased with itself as it drove her to the shipping area. It made little chirps and warning whistles along the way, taking it's slow, sweet time. Letting Keeley stew in her frozen body, staring helplessly up to the rafters, corrugated roof, and pallets of toys in the high reaches of the shelves. She begged quietly for someone, a human, to find her. She couldn't imagine how she could live in a shipping box traveling cross country, but also had a feeling that it was possible. She would have gulped, if she could.
The AutoCart couldn't hear her begging, and wouldn't have cared about them even if it did. It
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Doll themed story inspired by an older MBirdCZ manip (and this manip stretched back to when MB first did them). All in all, not a bad story...though mildly censored to make DA censors happy.
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