HypNovember 2022 Microfics
Day 15: Objectification
by moosezilla
      Tags:
      
      #cw:noncon
      
      #clothing
      
      #exhibitionism
      
      #microfiction
      
      #pov:bottom
      
      #slutification
      
      #sub:female
      
      
      #bondage
      
      #dom:nb
      
      #drugged
      
      #hypnovember_2022
      
      #mindfuck
      
      #nb/nb
      
      #pov:top
      
      #scifi
      
      #sub:nb
      
      
    
    
    
    This one is actually a bit of a continuation from Day 11: On Display!
I was completely immobile, dressed in a latex cat suit and full hood, gagged, on display in the window of a sex shop.
I wasn't bound or anything, but I had been hypnotically turned into a mannequin. An object.
I could sort of see through the mesh eye holes. I watched as people passed by the shop and hoped they wouldn't notice the living, breathing mannequin positioned lewdly in the window. At the same time, I burned with humiliation at the idea that my being a living, breathing human being might not even be noticed.
No matter what I tried, my muscles would not obey any attempts my brain made to tell them to move. Only the automatic movements my body needed to live worked.
I couldn't see clearly enough through the mask to know if I had caught people's attention, but my heart rate sped up as I clearly heard the bell chime that signaled the opening of the door to the shop.
A feminine voice asked "Hi! Where might I find the latex catsuit like the one in the window? It looks fantastic on the mannequin and I thought I might, uh, try one out, myself."
My face burned under the mask. The shopper actually thought I was a mannequin. I whimpered through my gag with both shame and need as I contemplated the effectiveness of the doll trigger my Dom had used on me.
The shop had a steady stream of customers, many of whom didn't interact with the staff, and many of whom asked questions about other kinds of products. But a fair few asked about the cat suit I was wearing, and each time, it only made me hotter.
After a while (I had lost track of time and couldn't see through the mesh eye holes well enough to track the sun), my Dom reappeared next to me. I assumed they had come to reposition me, as they had a few times already to ensure my muscles didn't lock up too much, but this time they spoke into my ear, "Time for a pee break and a snack, my dear. You're doing beautifully. You're halfway there!"
They snapped their fingers.
"Human. For now."