Alice Parker, Sex Toy

Alice (Lolita) - Variant Rules: Female PC

Hard -1, Hot +1, Cool +3, Control -1

Sexy Outfit
Fucking Hot

The sound of ringing filled Alice's ears; it was like a cacophony of phone ringers playing within her skull. Light was filtering into the classroom from a nearby window, it was a reddish-orange as if someone had bronzed the sky. Pain elicited from her arms when she tried to move them and the same with her legs. Turning her head, Alice looked down at the wooden desk she was strapped to her arms and legs tied to the desk's legs. Fear erupted in her heart and was soon followed by panic. How did she end up here at school? Why was she tied to a desk?

Still panicked, Alice tried to twist her head only to realize that there was something on it between her and the desk. She was wearing a collar of some sort, the cold metal was digging into her delicate flesh. A frown creased her face as she tried to compose herself. It was going to be okay. She was in a familiar place and tied to a desk. All she needed to do was get herself free and then figure out a way out of the school and back home. Her parents would be looking for her and the students would be more than willing to help her get out of the restraints. She had nothing to fear.

With great effort, Alice had her breathing under control. A glint of light from above caught her attention; she gasped in shock. Above her was a large mirror displaying a young girl attached to a table. The girl was wearing a pretty pink dress that was a size too small for her petite frame and had a very girlish appearance. The sweetheart neckline hugged the smallish breasts on the girl's upper body showing off their tops provocatively while offering them support with a built in bra. The dress's shoulders were translucent pink spheres that capped the shoulders only and formed small cuffs around the point where the shoulders met the arms.

The skirt of the a-line dress was short, rising well above midthigh and poofed out due to some sort of underlayer and had a lacy, frilled edge that revealed the girl's panties slightly. A large trailing ribbon was affixed to the back of the dress as ornamentation though Alice could only see the long strands coming off the back and felt the opalescent buttons pressing into her back. The entire outfit was covered in glitter and appliqué hearts though the opaque underlayers were completely removed meaning that in strong lighting she was effectively naked in the translucent garment. She could tell that she hadn't been given a bra and her panties were some kind of silky, sheer design that wrapped tightly to her slit and showed off her smooth, hairless labia. In fact, anyone could tell that she hadn't grown any pubic hair at all being a smooth, girl who'd have been the desire of any man.

Alice was suddenly afraid and disgusted. The dress was her favorite sunday outfit and had been modified into this garment of sin. It was a happy, cherished memory despoiled by some sick mind going from sunday finest (if a little small and tight as it was from when she was younger) to a sexual fantasy.