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“Where am I?” Ludella sighs. “I wouldn’t have to be sneaking around in these woods if it weren’t for this damn curfew...and now I’m lost. Great. Just great…” Some leaves crunch nearby and Ludella gasps. “What was that? It’s so creepy out here…” She slowly backs away from where the noise came from and bumps into another woman, grabbing onto her so as not to lose her balance. “Oh goodness. I am so sorry. Guess you can’t take this quarantine any longer either, huh? Would you happen to know how to get to the main road? Um, Miss? Excuse me?”
Ludella puts her hands on the woman’s shoulders and turns her to face her...but when she does, she sees why the woman was not responding. She’s FROZEN...as stiff as a statue from the Mannequin Virus that is sweeping the world. “Oh no!” Fear washes over her face. “She has the virus! Damn it!” Ludella vigorously rubs her hands on her clothes. “And I didn’t bring any hand sanitizer! Damn it...this virus is supposed to be highly contagious! Why didn’t I just stay home like they told me to??” Ludella whines, panicking.
Unfortunately for her, the virus moves quickly, and she has no time to reach for help. She’s lost afterall. “Oh no! I can feel it already. My whole body feels like it’s stiffening...like everything is...thick…” She moves her limbs around to test their mobility, but she can already feel the virus has taken hold of her. Her body moves almost mechanically as it progresses. “I’m going to freeze out here in the middle of the woods and no one will even know! Not until the next rulebreaker bumps into us and they’ll likely catch it, too. How did you make it all the way out here?” She asks rhetorically to her mannequin companion.
Her movements become slower and more mechanical and her eyes widen with fear. “Evvvvvveeeerrrryyythiiiiiiinnnnngggg’sssss gettttttinnnnnggggg ssssstttttttiiiiifffffffffeeeeeerrrrrrr….. Evvvvvveeeerrrryyythiiiiiiinnnnngggg’sssss gettttttinnnnnggggg…….slllllllloooooowwwwwweeeeerrrrrr…..” She manages to say just before her body freezes in place, and her eyes stare blankly ahead like glassy doll eyes.
POV then steps out from his hiding spot in the brush to examine the frozen women. He puts on latex gloves before touching them so as not to become infected with the virus that transformed these women into dolls. He caresses their faces and chests before deciding to play with the curvy redhead first. He manipulates her face and limbs, posing her while she stares blankly ahead with her glassy eyes. He runs his hands over her frozen body, up her muscular legs and over her ample bosoms. He pulls down her top to find she’s not wearing a bra. He plays with her big tits, groping and squeezing them, then he turns her around to grope her big booty as well.
He poses her on her hands and knees and pulls down her panties so that her juicy ass is completely exposed. He might as well take advantage of this situation, right? It’s not like she’s going anywhere...like she’ll even know… And as she said, no one even knows she’s here…except for him… Of course he’s smart about it. He’s not about to catch the virus just to get his rocks off. He brought protection. ;)
Ludella puts her hands on the woman’s shoulders and turns her to face her...but when she does, she sees why the woman was not responding. She’s FROZEN...as stiff as a statue from the Mannequin Virus that is sweeping the world. “Oh no!” Fear washes over her face. “She has the virus! Damn it!” Ludella vigorously rubs her hands on her clothes. “And I didn’t bring any hand sanitizer! Damn it...this virus is supposed to be highly contagious! Why didn’t I just stay home like they told me to??” Ludella whines, panicking.
Unfortunately for her, the virus moves quickly, and she has no time to reach for help. She’s lost afterall. “Oh no! I can feel it already. My whole body feels like it’s stiffening...like everything is...thick…” She moves her limbs around to test their mobility, but she can already feel the virus has taken hold of her. Her body moves almost mechanically as it progresses. “I’m going to freeze out here in the middle of the woods and no one will even know! Not until the next rulebreaker bumps into us and they’ll likely catch it, too. How did you make it all the way out here?” She asks rhetorically to her mannequin companion.
Her movements become slower and more mechanical and her eyes widen with fear. “Evvvvvveeeerrrryyythiiiiiiinnnnngggg’sssss gettttttinnnnnggggg ssssstttttttiiiiifffffffffeeeeeerrrrrrr….. Evvvvvveeeerrrryyythiiiiiiinnnnngggg’sssss gettttttinnnnnggggg…….slllllllloooooowwwwwweeeeerrrrrr…..” She manages to say just before her body freezes in place, and her eyes stare blankly ahead like glassy doll eyes.
POV then steps out from his hiding spot in the brush to examine the frozen women. He puts on latex gloves before touching them so as not to become infected with the virus that transformed these women into dolls. He caresses their faces and chests before deciding to play with the curvy redhead first. He manipulates her face and limbs, posing her while she stares blankly ahead with her glassy eyes. He runs his hands over her frozen body, up her muscular legs and over her ample bosoms. He pulls down her top to find she’s not wearing a bra. He plays with her big tits, groping and squeezing them, then he turns her around to grope her big booty as well.
He poses her on her hands and knees and pulls down her panties so that her juicy ass is completely exposed. He might as well take advantage of this situation, right? It’s not like she’s going anywhere...like she’ll even know… And as she said, no one even knows she’s here…except for him… Of course he’s smart about it. He’s not about to catch the virus just to get his rocks off. He brought protection. ;)
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