Life Preserver
by kittara
photomanip by MadBirdCZ

It was my ultimate summer job. I had been waiting impatiently for school to end so I could finally head off to the beach. Every year, I would spend every possible moment by the water, hanging out with friends, playing games or checking out the guys. There was always something going on down at the waterfront.

Though this year, I wasn't going to be there as some beach bunny playing volleyball or bodysurfing. I was in the final round of applicants to become a lifeguard for one of the hottest stretches of beach in San Diego. Mission Beach, or The Strand as all the locals called it, was the ultimate hang out when summer started.

It had been my dream all through high school. As I grew up, watching all the girls on Baywatch and all the fun and friends they had, I knew that I wanted to be a lifeguard. It never hurt that I lived within throwing distance of the beach and practically lived there. I had become pretty good friends with some of the lifeguards over the years, so the local Sergeants and staff knew who I was and how much I wanted to become a member of their team.

As school finally came to an end, the job openings appeared at the main lifeguard station at Ventura Place. I wasted no time submitting my application. Having friends that were lifeguards, I had some great references for my application. They had three positions open and as the first few days passed, I heard around the beach grapevine, there were four girls up for the spots.

Suzie and Karen were two former lifeguards that had been away at college as roommates. Since they already had a great relationship with the Chief, they were a shoe-in for two of the spots.

That left the battle for the last spot between me and the final candidate...

Mandy.

Prissy little Mandy with her rich parents that gave her everything she wanted. Her mother was a big shot geneticist and her father owned one of the largest chains of department stores in the area.

She and I had been rivals in almost everything since Junior High. Basketball, cheerleading, boys... you name it, we went head to head with each other on them all. Our last major encounter happened over the head cheerleading spot. Her parents had usually been able to influence her way into the position, but our senior year, I was able to beat her out. A lot of practice and some ingenious cheer routines had buried her possibilities.

Mandy had been furious when she lost her prized position. I just knew that somehow she'd have a follow up, but when school came to an end and nothing else major had happened, I figured that the rivalry would be over. We'd both go our separate ways and that would be that. When I found out that she was applying for the lifeguard position, I was shocked, but not too surprised. Most of the school knew that I wanted the lifeguard job more than anything else, so it stood to reason that if she was still harboring the grudge over the cheerleading that she'd try to derail my ultimate dream.

If they went by physical attributes, Mandy would have had me beat, with her larger breasts, long legs and firm ass. She would have been the automatic choice if we were running for a spot on Baywatch. I wasn't quite television material with my small frame and perky A-cup breasts, but fortunately I was a better swimmer than she was, so I knew that I'd have a better shot at the job.

I had been waiting in line to get on the beach's old vintage roller coaster when my cell phone rang. It was one of the staffers at the Lifeguard Service Office calling to set up an appointment. The Chief had scheduled swim tests for the next day and they wanted to know when I was available. I told the caller that I'd be able to come down for their first open time at 10 am. I was anxious to get the formalities out of the way as quickly as possible.

I spent the rest of the day happy as a clam. I was just one day away from my dream. All I had to do is make sure that I was on time and had a good swim. I had practiced the certification run plenty of times before, so I knew things would be fine.

I got home from a great day at the beach, knowing that the next time I set foot on the sand, I'd be one step from being a bona-fide lifeguard. I ran up to my room, kicked off my sandals and stripped out of my hot pink one-piece bathing suit. My perky little boobs bounced as I tossed the suit onto my bed and ran into the bathroom to take a shower. I turned on the faucet and stepped into the stream of water. I lathered up quickly to rinse off the layer of sand and salt water from my day at the beach.

As I got all the soap rinsed off, I started my nightly pleasuring ritual as I slowly caressed my breasts with one hand and my clit with my other. I stood there rubbing myself until I was about to cum, stopping just short of turning myself into a pile of orgasmic mush in the shower. I turned off the water then grabbed for a towel. As I dried myself off, I walked back into my bedroom and sat down on the bed. I draped my discarded swimsuit over a nearby chair and then removed the towel from around my chest. I sat naked on my bed as I reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a sizable vibrator, wasting no time shoving it up into my pussy. I laid back and let the vibrator do its magic as I headed off to sleep.

The next morning...

I awoke to the light streaming through my window and the vibration of the dildo still buried inside my pussy. I noticed that the battery had died down and it wasn't vibrating much any more as I pulled the toy from my cunt. It had been a good night of self-stimulation and now I had a day ahead of me that was going to be a major turning point in my life. I was so excited that I got up and headed down to hang out at the lifeguard station until my appointment.

I tossed on a white baby-t and a pair of short shorts, purposely leaving my bra and panties on the dresser. I wanted to make sure that I wouldn't have to bring much with me to the beach today. I was intent knowing that I'd be leaving with the red swimsuit that signified my new position in life.

I grabbed my usual pair of sandals, slipped them on my feet and headed out the door. I jogged from the apartment down to the beach, making sure that everyone that I passed saw my overabundance of energy and my bouncing breasts. As I ran, all I could think about was me in a Baywatch-like scene, running in slow motion down the beach, my red flotation can in hand, ready to help anyone that was in trouble. I just smiled happily.

In minutes I was one the boardwalk, almost to the main station when I thought I caught a glimpse of someone that looked like Mandy hanging around just outside the main doors. I knew that she wasn't scheduled this early, so I chalked it up to my imagination. Even it it had been her, what could she have done to me? It's not like she could sabotage my swim with all the rest of the group watching.

I ran the rest of the way to the station and headed up the ramp and through the entrance. As I walked inside, I saw Suzie talking with one of guys on the squad as I waved to her. She said "hi" as I walked around the corner and checked in with the office staff. I was told to head to the women's locker room and get changed for the test. The secretary handed me an index card with information on a locker for me to use and I headed back to get changed.

I passed a few of the other guards before I got to the locker I had been assigned for the day. I smiled as I looked inside the locker. It had been open slightly with the flotation can hanging from the top of the door. I reached inside and pulled out the red one-piece suit that I had seen and admired so many times in the past. This time it was going to be me sporting it. I knew that it would be the greatest feeling to get that swimsuit on. I'd be that much closer to wearing it every day.

I placed the swimsuit on the bench in front of the set of lockers and began to remove my shirt and shorts. I tossed my clothes into the locker and picked up the bright red suit. As I stood up, I gathered up the sides of the swimsuit and easily slid it up my smooth legs.

I pulled the suit up over my hips and then I reached down to straighten the crotch so that it was smooth against my shaven pussy. The second I touched my pussy lips through the silky fabric of the suit, a surge of electricity shot through me. I nearly fell over as I felt the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced course through me.

I moaned in pleasure as the sensation caught me off guard. Somehow, the surge grew again and hit me with another jolt. It was almost mind numbing. I rubbed my pussy some more as I felt something strange happening to my crotch.

As the electric feeling continued to pulse outward from my pussy, I could feel the lips of my vagina tightening up. I rubbed and rubbed as I noticed my clit flattening out and my pussy sealing itself up. I could feel my pussy lips stretching and tightening, growing harder, until they finally merged together to create a smooth, sexless mound between my legs. Then I felt something expanding inside my ass, like a deep hole was forming.

"What's happening?" I wondered aloud.

I reached up with both hands to pull the suit back down. I needed to see if what I had felt was real. My mind told my arms to pull down, but I noticed my arms were stiffing up, not responding to my commands.

"You're getting a little stiff there, eh, Jen?" a voice behind me said. I wanted turn back behind me and look, but my body had completely stopped responding to me as my head turned. I was frozen in place, unable to move.

All I could do is stare forward into the mirrored wall opposite the wall of lockers. I noticed a shadow inside the shower behind me. The voice had to have come from the person inside.

"My mother is just amazing sometimes," the person said as they stepped out from the shower. Long brown hair, nicely sized breasts, firm ass... It was Mandy. She stepped out of the shower stall, completely naked, her ample assets jiggling with every step.

"Mandy! Oh, you bitch!" I wanted to scream, but my voice was gone. She just smiled her typical sarcastic, evil smile.

"Oh, you probably can't speak anymore now, can you?" Mandy said as she stepped up behind me. "I see that my mother's formula is working perfectly."

"Formula? What is she talking about?" I screamed in my mind.

"I'll bet you're wondering what's going on," Mandy said as she ran her hands over my breasts, causing my nipples to stiffen. "Well, I've been fuming ever since you stole my cheerleading spot from me. That's when I started looking into some of my mother's work. She had been working on a top secret plasticising formula and she needed a test subject. When I told her what you did to me, we both decided that you'd be the perfect guinea pig."

She cupped my breasts and then smiled as she peered around my head to look me in the eyes. "You see, my mother's work is the perfect setup for my father's business. Her formula is going to save him a ton of money. He'll never have to pay for another display dummy ever again."

"Display dummy? My god, she's turning me into a mannequin! I'm going to be some plastic dummy to be dressed and displayed in one of her father's stores!" I was in a panic as I could see the formula quickly taking over my body. My skin started to lose its color and smooth out as any body hair, freckles and blemishes disappeared, causing my body to take on an artificial sheen.

"You're going to make such a cute addition to the store displays!" Mandy exclaimed as she reached back up to feel my breasts. As she touched them, I felt the same surging pulse course through me. Every time I was touched, I was caught in erotic heaven. She was stroking my breasts as the transformation overtook them. I felt them stiffen up under her warm hands, the areolas changing to a fake bronze color and my rock hard nipples sinking back to create two smooth bumps on my perfect, hardened breasts.

Then the most shocking part of the transformation began. I could see lines forming on my leg and around my waist. I realized that they were the joint lines that any typical mannequin would have. As the changes swept downward, my legs spread themselves apart, freezing in a mannequin-like pose, one leg straight, the other bent slightly at the knee. The downward changes completed with my feet arching up like I was wearing a pair of high heels.

It was true. She was actually turning me into a mannequin. She was probably going to take me apart and have me shipped to some store in the middle of nowhere. I then felt the changes sweep through my arms as I saw the joints form on my shoulders and around my wrists.

All that was left now was my head. My face had already frozen in place, my head turned, eyes starting back toward where Mandy was now standing. The changes swept over my head as I felt that my beautiful blonde hair was no longer attached to my head. It was now just a wig that could be removed or replaced at will. My lips swelled up and changed to an artificial pink color and my eyes blurred as they lost all their human qualities, turning into brilliant pools of brown and white glass.

The final wave swept through me, completely dissolving my insides. All that was left was a hollow plastic shell. I was a mannequin!

Mandy reached around my waist and started to pull my suit off my plastic body. It slid off easily as she knelt down behind me to pull it down around my feet. Looking at my ass, she smiled. "Ah, the hole for your display stand is perfect too. I'm sure you'll love being penetrated back there."

She then stood and stepped around my frozen frame, placing her hand over the smooth mound between my legs. "The idea of applying the formula to the crotch of your swimsuit was just ingenious. I'll have to thank my mother when I get home."

"Oooooh, you better hope that this is permanent Mandy. If I ever get out of this... Oooooohhh, that feels so good!" I thought as she reached up to my boobs again. She knocked against my frozen breasts and the sound of hollow plastic reverberated through the small room. I wanted to scream! I was just a hollow plastic mannequin, forever to be on display. My dream of being a lifeguard had been completely shattered.

"I hope you like the store window, Jen. I know I'm going to enjoy my new summer job," Mandy laughed as she picked me up and took me over toward the far side of the room. I then saw someone in a gray uniform walk into the locker room carrying what looked like a large suitcase. It didn't register at first what the case was for until I felt Mandy rotating my right leg.

"Oh my god! She's taking me apart! Noooo! Ohhhhhh! That feels so good! Please touch me more!" I was caught between pleasure and fear as Mandy and the man continued to disassemble my mannequin body. As each piece had been removed, Mandy placed it inside the foam insets inside the large case. My case!

Finally, she caressed my breasts again as she twisted my head off my lifeless body. She pulled my hair-turned-wig off just before she placed my head into it's space, then placed the wig into a compartment in the side of the case.

With all the pieces of me inside the box, the man checked to make sure all my parts were stored properly and then reached to close the box. Mandy stopped him briefly as she picked up my red swimsuit and tossed it inside the box.

"Here, have a little souvenir," she said with a highly sarcastic tone. The man then pulled the top of the box down, leaving me in complete darkness.

Days later...

It was still dark. Not as dark as it had been inside the box, but still dark enough that I couldn't see anything though my glass eyes.

I felt someone begin to remove my mannequin body parts from the large case I had been shipped in. It had been an agonizingly long time stuck with my body is pieces. It would be nice to be put together again.

The person was humming as I was being reassembled. It sounded like a cute young lady that was enjoying her job as she made quick work of putting me back together. I felt the person slide something up my left leg just before my right leg was reattached. When she got all my pieces together, she lifted me up and then I felt something slide into the hole in my ass. The penetration was intense as I felt my display rod lock into place. I was again stuck in orgasmic bliss as the girl stood and pulled the garment up my stiff frame. She slid something up and over my arms, pulling the item tight over my body.

She stepped away from me and pulled down the partition that was blocking the only source of light in my location...

I was standing inside the alcove of a store window, my ass impaled on some metal rod, and, as I could see in the reflection of the glass, wearing a cute one-piece swimsuit made from a flowery blue fabric. I realized that looked like any other mannequin. I was furious!

Then I was able to look past my reflection in the window to see where I was being put on display. I was in shock as I realized that I hadn't gone too far from where I had lost my humanity. I was in a store window just across the boardwalk from the Lifeguard Station.

I saw a girl staring at me from the sand, a wide grin on her face. She was holding a flotation can and wearing the trademark red one-piece that indicated her job. I wanted to scream and lash out at her...

Mandy just laughed.