So many of her friends in the business had gone down this route. Women she'd worked with for years we're now standing stiffly in store windows, prominently displaying both clothing and their new forms. She'd never seen the appeal of the transformation. Sure, they would never age out, but being a mannequin seemed like a steep price to pay for that benefit.<br /><br />Then she heard about the other benefit. Rich people who would pay big money for time with a thawed out mannequin. She had money, so she rented an old flame of hers to ask some questions.<br /><br />She didn't get to ask many before her flame's living plastic lips met her own. But the night that followed was very informative.<br /><br />Now here she was, looking at her old flame's display and thinking about that night again. Soon she'd be the plastic plaything at the beck and call of whoever paid for her.<br /><br />She couldn't wait.<br /><br /><br />Image made with WombotAI