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Part 3

Hours after completing the mask transformation, Kelly awoke confused and disoriented, but never had her body felt more electric and alive. Feeling herself still floating on a cloud of pleasure, a feeling which made her still horny.

She was going to say something, make a comment about how incredibly good it was what she had felt and the perversions she had dreamed of, but there was something that wouldn't let her speak. Kelly brought her hand to her face, the suit having freed her torso and hands, and discovered that it was still under the mask. All traces of her youthful and beautiful face had been erased under that green mask full of grooves and nerves, which left only her blue eyes visible.

It was then that she became aware of the strong embrace to which her "whole" body was subjected. Kelly felt trapped inside something very tight. Confused she reached for the mirror and then she saw herself. . . she couldn't deny feeling excited by what she saw. . . but she also felt fear. . . she looked at her hands. . .

Kelly explored the surface of the costume that made her look like a living green wooden figure, propped up with bits of metal and with a sensual satin touch. With the help of the mirror, she searched in vain for a way to remove her suit. There was no zipper, no opening, no crack, no seam. . . just a keyhole-shaped slot in the nape of her iron collar.

She tried to scream for help, but could only emit grunts, muffled by the mask. She tried for a while, but couldn't get a single word out that could be understood. Then Kelly tried to get to the kitchen to try to free herself with a knife or something. But that tight skirt, it barely let her walk. Barely two inches per step, because of how tight it was.

And before she could reach the door step, the reality of what had happened to her echoed in her mind.

"You are now the servant and concubine of "Loki, The Master Of Deception"! Until he releases you, you will serve him with your body eternally!" said a Voice in a forgotten tongue inside her head, but one she was strangely able to understand.

Kelly's blood froze when she heard that. . . "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

And. . . why did it make her so hot and horny?


The End Ende Fine Fin

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MetroM4

That was wonderful ^^

rammaukin

Right now I wish there was something that would help me with that... I haven't found anything in the vast www

Zeke

Way better mask fiction than I expected. I was always getting annoyed with stories based on the "The Mask" being the same unoriginal idea. I was pleasantly surprised at this fun and kinky story. I think I know which image gave you the idea to write it. This deserves a sequel despite my comment on part 1.

rammaukin

I can only say "I do my best" I also didn't want to resort to the classic story, which seems to me to be more than exploited from both the film "the Mask" and the "hunting Mask" type, and recently, while cleaning up images I saved, I found the one I based this story on, and I'm still waiting for the cartoonist to reply to my request. I just hope I can continue to surprise you. 😉

James Ryan

Great work man. Can't wait for a phone background version of Kelly and whatever else you have planned

rammaukin

in principle I didn't have much more planned, but... if they are only Wallpaper, I can do that, one for the smartphone I can do it now, another one for Workstation I will do it tomorrow.