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Don't expect this to be my new regular she mask, this was just me experimenting in photoshop. As you can see there aren't eyebrows or ears because that's how the mask usually is depicted.

New batch of Masked Music should be up eventually. Please tell me what you think and I MIGHT do this again.

Sara heard her phone ring and ran to her purse. She moved things around until she found her phone, revealing the mask she found earlier at the lake. She picked up the mask and put on her counter top face down. She answered the phone and started talking to her friend. Her friend told her that she was seeing a guy and she started telling her about him. Sara’s friend always showed off everything she possibly could into Sara’s face and after years of this Sara had become quite the jealous type. She just agreed and worshipped this new boyfriend as if he was Jesus.

Sara paced back and forth as she kept growing jealous until the mask shinned a green light. She lowered her phone and hung up and she walked slowly to the mask, her heart beating faster with each step. She picked it up and flipped it around looking through its eye holes like it were peering into her soul. She stroked the front of the mask with her hand feeling the wood; it was hard and cold. She flipped it back around and kept looking through the eye holes. It shined the green light again. Her heart was now racing as she brought it closer to her face.

It was almost touching her face when it suddenly felt like a moist sponge and the center sucked in onto Sara’s nose and around her eyes. She snapped out of its trance and quickly started to pull on the edges of the mask before they could attach, but soon the edges snapped out of her grasp and landed on her face. She screamed and palmed the front of the mask. It rubbed against her face as one side would get bigger and cover more of head, yanking her head to the right, then the left and the top. This went on until the mask scrunched up and all three sides stretched to the back of her head, pulling her against the wall. She grabbed the sides of the mask. The mask felt like rubber on the outside but on the inside it still felt moist as it was getting tighter. The mask filled her pours and pumped her heart harder. Her entire body started to be flung back and forth. She could hear lighting striking outside. She let go of the mask and tried to grab the back of it but she struggled to reach it like she was under pressure. Her whole body started to get tense when she reached the back of the mask and tried to dig into the seam. Each time she dug her fingers into it, the mask wrinkled on her face making a wet squeezing noise like she was twisting a sponge. The mask’s eye and mouth holes started to grow inward covering every bit of her face, muffling her screams. The bronze metal piece for the nose started to be absorbed by the mask as the indented lines on the mask started to shine a lime green light.

The mask started to yank her around and around until it spun her into a green twister. As she spun around she could feel the mask start to feel more like skin. The twister spun around her living room and her whole body felt scrunched as it leaped over a coffee table. She could start to fell her hair appearing above the mask. Her loose jeans and coat turned bright green as her jeans became tight and her coat turned into a jacket. She her body was being filed with energy as the rest of her body started to feel like rubber. She spun for 30 seconds until she finally stopped.

After a minute and thirty seconds of the mask transforming her, it was finally done. Sara’s face was now bright green, her lips were brown like the color of the wooden mask, and her eye brows and ears were covered by the rubbery mask. She slipped her hands out of her pockets which quickly sucked onto her legs. Everything on her was tight and she felt relaxed but stretched at the same time. The whole transformation was exhilarating and she felt the better than she had ever felt before.

Description
Don't expect this to be my new regular she mask, this was just me experimenting in photoshop. As you can see there aren't eyebrows or ears because that's how the mask usually is depicted.

New batch of Masked Music should be up eventually. Please tell me what you think and I MIGHT do this again.

Sara heard her phone ring and ran to her purse. She moved things around until she found her phone, revealing the mask she found earlier at the lake. She picked up the mask and put on her counter top face down. She answered the phone and started talking to her friend. Her friend told her that she was seeing a guy and she started telling her about him. Sara’s friend always showed off everything she possibly could into Sara’s face and after years of this Sara had become quite the jealous type. She just agreed and worshipped this new boyfriend as if he was Jesus.

Sara paced back and forth as she kept growing jealous until the mask shinned a green light. She lowered her phone and hung up and she walked slowly to the mask, her heart beating faster with each step. She picked it up and flipped it around looking through its eye holes like it were peering into her soul. She stroked the front of the mask with her hand feeling the wood; it was hard and cold. She flipped it back around and kept looking through the eye holes. It shined the green light again. Her heart was now racing as she brought it closer to her face.

It was almost touching her face when it suddenly felt like a moist sponge and the center sucked in onto Sara’s nose and around her eyes. She snapped out of its trance and quickly started to pull on the edges of the mask before they could attach, but soon the edges snapped out of her grasp and landed on her face. She screamed and palmed the front of the mask. It rubbed against her face as one side would get bigger and cover more of head, yanking her head to the right, then the left and the top. This went on until the mask scrunched up and all three sides stretched to the back of her head, pulling her against the wall. She grabbed the sides of the mask. The mask felt like rubber on the outside but on the inside it still felt moist as it was getting tighter. The mask filled her pours and pumped her heart harder. Her entire body started to be flung back and forth. She could hear lighting striking outside. She let go of the mask and tried to grab the back of it but she struggled to reach it like she was under pressure. Her whole body started to get tense when she reached the back of the mask and tried to dig into the seam. Each time she dug her fingers into it, the mask wrinkled on her face making a wet squeezing noise like she was twisting a sponge. The mask’s eye and mouth holes started to grow inward covering every bit of her face, muffling her screams. The bronze metal piece for the nose started to be absorbed by the mask as the indented lines on the mask started to shine a lime green light.

The mask started to yank her around and around until it spun her into a green twister. As she spun around she could feel the mask start to feel more like skin. The twister spun around her living room and her whole body felt scrunched as it leaped over a coffee table. She could start to fell her hair appearing above the mask. Her loose jeans and coat turned bright green as her jeans became tight and her coat turned into a jacket. She her body was being filed with energy as the rest of her body started to feel like rubber. She spun for 30 seconds until she finally stopped.

After a minute and thirty seconds of the mask transforming her, it was finally done. Sara’s face was now bright green, her lips were brown like the color of the wooden mask, and her eye brows and ears were covered by the rubbery mask. She slipped her hands out of her pockets which quickly sucked onto her legs. Everything on her was tight and she felt relaxed but stretched at the same time. The whole transformation was exhilarating and she felt the better than she had ever felt before.