[disintegration, f/f]



After a lot of hemming and hawing, Olivia finally worked up the nerve to go to a Dusting Concert.



“Dusting” was a new trend that Olivia was really flustered and excited about. It involved being zapped by a beam of light so powerful that you instantly burst into dust. Vaporized, if you will. Her favorite band was playing at a venue that was known for firing beams into the audience and Olivia was going to go! Her heart was racing as she realized tonight might be her last night as a human being and not just a pile of dust!



Inside the venue there was a large stage at the bottom of a low inclined plane. There were no seats, just an empty open arena for the crowd to dance in. It wasn’t as tight as a mosh pit, but it was still densely packed. Olivia did her best to make her way towards the front but could only manage to get into the center of the arena before the band came out.



Olivia had a great time dancing to her favorite songs. She found a couple other girls who were hip thrusting her way and the four of them giggled and laughed as the energy in the area began to swell. Everyone was getting more and more rambunctious as the evening went on, probably from anticipation to the band’s climax…



Between songs Olivia learned that her four new friends were named Emily (blond), Marissa (red head), Hannah (black haired), and Laura (dyed blue hair). Olivia also learned quickly that inhibitions were out the window and as the night got more tense and exciting the five girls would frequently just begin kissing and having impromptu make out sessions while the crowd bumped into them and jostled then like rag dolls.



Then the final song began and Olivia’s heart was skipping beats. She bit her lip and hugged her friends tightly, pressing their bodies together as two giant phasers rose up from the stage floor and pointed out into the crowd. As the song began to play, the light in the phaser began to glow brighter and brighter as it warmed up. The anticipation in the audience was palpable.



Then, in rhythm with the music, the phasers began shooting beams into the audience. POOF! A girl in the front row exploded into a cloud of dust and particles, her empty clothes fell limply onto the floor. The crowd went wild! POOF! Another girl on the other side of the arena disappeared as she was twerking. POOF! Another, then POOF! another!



Olivia was feeling wild now. She let out a gasp as her new friend Emily stepped in front of her and began kissing her passionately, slipping a finger down between her pants. The two of them made out as blasts of air and dust spiraled around them as audience members were poofed out of existence.



Then Olivia felt a warmth in her mouth. She opened her eyes just in time to watch Emily blink out of existence in a bright POOF! Her bra and panties fell at her feet as swirling dust was blown about as Olivia exhaled a moan. Marissa, Hannah, and Laura, who had all been luridly watching their friends make out cheered and laughed as Olivia’s hair was blown back from Emily’s disintegration.



Having Emily vaporized while she was making out with her really turned Olivia on. She quickly turned to her other friends and tried to continue her make out session since it had been cut short so suddenly.



She had barely a moment to lift up Laura’s shirt and fondle her breasts before Laura let out an orgasmic gasp and disappeared in a cloud of swirling dust and empty clothes. This time Olivia had a much better chance to watch the disintegration process and it looked amazing! Laura’s face had lit up in such an expression of pleasure right before she just ceased to exist!



But before Laura’s clothes could even find the floor, Marissa and Hannah both got hit at the same time. It was almost like being zapped in the butt. They leaned towards Olivia as if they were about to fall on top of her, but they vanished mid-fall. Olivia watched as their dusted particles swirled at her feet and joined the ever growing pile of dust and empty clothing in the arena.



Olivia took a moment to look out into the crowd. It had decreased in size considerably since the song started. The arena was actually kind of hazy now from all the dust particles in the air, and yet it never felt choking or thick. Olivia could breath perfectly fine, and it even smelled like vanilla!



So many people were just stripping nude now. It seemed pointless to keep clothes on at this point, and many just tossed their into the hundreds of other piles of empty clothes that once represented a human being. POOF! POOF! POOF! Three beautiful blondes went up in smoke before Olivia, each one letting out a cacophony of pleasurable cries that got unceremoniously cut off as they disappeared forever.



Then Olivia felt it. A bright warm sensation had just hit her breasts. She looked down and saw the phaser beam lighting her chest up. She was hit! There was no stopping it now!



As the beam subsided, the glowing in her breasts did not. Nor did the pleasurable tingling sensation or the heat that was rapidly spreading through her body. It didn’t hurt in the slightest, it felt almost like she was being wrapped up in a warm blanket on a cold night. She didn’t want the feeling to end! Then, in slow motion, she watched as her body began to disintegrate into dust particles. Her breasts disappeared, traveling down her stomach and into her crotch, spreading along her arms and legs. Her mind ruptured as the disintegration wiped her nethers from existence.



She suddenly felt a feeling of free falling as gravity began to enact on her remaining limbs. Her feet had vanished and her fingers were next. Soon all that was left of Olivia was a head that was quickly turning to dust too. Olivia savored her final moments and let out the loudest orgasmic cry she could as she came from the intense pleasure. But her voice was cut short as the disintegration spread across her face. Her vision faded. Her mind fell into silence. And poof… she was gone!



Olivia’s clothes fell to the floor and into her empty shoes. Mixed among the hundreds of other empty clothes and dust piles, you’d never know that standing right there had been a beautiful woman. Now the air was thick with clouds of dust and particles. Soon even that would subside and the arena would be still and empty.



Then the janitors would have their work cut out for them cleaning up the piles upon piles of discarded clothes, shoes, and underwear from the piles upon piles of ashen dust.