This choice: Yes. It's sisters named Morgan and Bella, who have no idea of your existence! • Go Back...Chapter #5Yes. It's sisters named Morgan and Bella, w... by: Kentwolf The newcomers did indeed come and sit at your desk, as they got to their seats infront of you you saw who it was. It was a pair of Half indian twin sisters called Morgan and Bella. Identical twin sisters, they had long raven black hair that they wore long and loose. They were quite new to the area and the school, you hadn't really had a chance to socialise with them yet and as far as you knew, they were oblivious about your gummy nature.
Trying to wriggle you wasted precious moments that you could have done trying to reform your mouth and then the most terrifying and worrying thing happened. The girls grabbed at your glob and split it in two. It took you a distorted moment to realise that you had also been split right down the middle, one eye in each glob. Your body went into shock and it went numb, losing the ability to move as such a drastic thing happened to you.
The twins listened to Miss Mason as she explained what they had missed and they instantly began chatting ideas to each other, finishing each others sentences. Their hands kneading and caressing each glob passionatly as they spoke, mixing you more and more in with the glob that held you. They spotted the clothes you were wearing and peeled the "rags" out of the gummy globs, leaving your trapped form basically naked.
It turns out they loved clothes, and with two identical globs of gummy, meant they could make two near identical beautiful dresses. You felt them stretch you, knead you, pinch you, twist you. Over and over your poor halves of a body were twisted and shaped repeatedly. It was an overwealming sensation, seeing each glob being worked on by the other glob, feeling the conflicting sensations as one was kneading and the other was stretching.
When they had styled your two forms into what they wanted, they used the gummy dyes Miss Mason provided to add some colour, making you a deep crimson red with intricate yellow patterns, your forms had a single shoulder strap and a long flowing skirt. You were amazingly intricate in design, these girls clearly knowing their stuff as they molded you expertly.
As they presented their dresses to the class, they pointed out how the designs mirrored each other, so if they both wore the dresses and stood side by side, they wouldnt look like sisters, they would look like reflections of each other. Miss Mason applauded their inventiveness as they submerged you in the pot of Beta4 and you felt your bodies tense up to hold their new dress shapes. You couldn't get used to staring out from two locations as they both held you.
It was even worse after class, when you knew you were totally screwed. Now coated in Beta4 and disguised as beautiful dresses, they each went to their lockers which were not near each other, giving you a dizzying headache as one of you was hung up, the other was folded up and placed on a shelf halfway down the hall from each other. The lockers were shut and Morgan and Belle went off to their next class, unaware they had trapped a fellow student as a pair of dresses that would look perfect for any formal event.
You lay and hung there confused and scared, hoping against hope that somehow some solvent would get on you. Though would you even reform with half of you still split? How would anyone know to check both dresses for you? indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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