Katelyn, or more aptly Katelyn's mask persona, bolted down the streets of Santa Cruz in the buff, carefree.
The wind shaped around her as the cool night air caressed her skin. Her breasts bounced uncontrollably, her hair flowed magnificently, and her ass jiggled in tune to her quick steps. This goddess felt alive and ready for some action tonight.
In the middle of the night, with a clear view of the moon and stars, the green faced teen looked around town for none other than a club, any night club she could find. Thanks to her hawk eyesight, she quickly spotted a club about a mile down the road and aimed a course towards it.
Along the way, she passed a police car with a half-awake officer inside. His blurry vision attempted to come into focus as he spotted a green faced woman racing down the street. The officer momentarily paused and sighed to himself. "No more beer after midnight for me..." and dozed off.
A few blocks later, Katelyn passed a couple of college boys that just stared at her more noticeable assets: her glowing green face and her full luscious breasts. Enjoying their stares, she winks at them and continues.
When she finally reached the club, she was met with a muscled doorman. He looked at her coldly; after years of defending this bar nothing fazed him anymore.
"Girl, you know the rules, no shoes, no shirt, no service," he huffed.
She pouted and then stared at the doorman with puppy-dog eyes, "But don't ya think I'm pretty?"
"Sure babe, but what's with your face?"
"It's just a little something to spice things up!" She squealed excitedly.
"Still. No clothes, no go, and by the way how old are you anyway?"
Katelyn glared at the doorman and said, "Fine."
She spun around creating a twister that enveloped herself and the doorman. After a minute, the twister stopped and the doorman fell to the ground with his boxers over his head. Katelyn, on the other hand, emerged in a gold bikini with gold flip flops to match.
"Ya happy now?" Katelyn teased. She then grabbed her shoulders and punted the doorman, like a football, to the other side of town.
With that done, she headed inside the club exclaiming, "LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!"
But as she entered the club, she felt uninspired; the atmosphere was dull and wasn't what she wanted.
"This isn't fun..." She pulled out a new phone from her bikini bottom, scrolled through her playlist and found an empowering song (Sledgehammer by Fifth Harmony) and magically played her music through the speakers.
As soon as her music played, the mood quickly changed and patrons started dancing. Katelyn, satisfied with herself, looked around and spotted a cute bartender.
She walked towards the bar and picked up a mic. "Hi y'all~! I'm K..."
She paused for a second and thought to herself, "Katelyn is so yesterday, I need a new name..." The mask's squeezed her cheeks and a fun new name came to mind!
"...Kandy, I'll be your host for tonight. We're gonna have so much fun!" She said confidently.
She then directed her stare at the bartender, "including you Mr. Bartender~"
The bartender looks at Kandy and tried to tilt his head away from her, but Kandy pulls him on stage.
"What's your name sugar~?"
"Danny..."
"Oh Danny, we're gonna have a great time, let's dance!" And with that, the dance floor lit up with green lights and the patrons all danced and twerked amongst each other.
For five hours straight, Kandy and Danny swung around the dance floor dancing to an endless number of songs. The mask provided Kandy with not only an unlimited amount of stamina but also the ability to contort her body into impossible poses for an already impressed Danny.
Around 5:30 AM, a sweaty Kandy leaned over the bar counter and gazed outside the building's window and saw the sun peeking up on the horizon.
"Dang-it!" She turned around and lunged for Danny and kissed him smack on the lips. His hair spiked up as if he was struck by lightening as passion flowed out of her lips.
She eventually came up for air. "Gotta go loverboy, you'll see me again... don't you worry~". With that, she blew a heart shaped kiss at him and rushed out the bar.
Once on the street, she sped home feeling the morning dew air rush past her sweaty and spent body. As she approached her house in her golden bikini, the shine of attire began to dull and her mask's energy started to fade. In one last magically feat, she performed a gymnastics flip up through her room's window and landed on her bed.
"Why does this need to end? I was having so much fun," she pouted but content.
"I need to find a way to keep going in the day. I'll do that another time. But for now..."
Kandy's hands, reluctantly, reached the back of her head to search for a small crease where the mask joined together. Slowly, she tugged at the crease and began to transform her back to her old self. As she tugged, the rubber like material of the mask started to harden and solidify back into wood. The mask's grasp of the sides of her head stretched out in front of her causing the process to take a full two minutes to fully detach each struggling tendril. Each tendril slowly detached one-by-one. Tendrils flowed out of her ears and the rubber pieces of the mask that attached to her eyes, nose, and mouth unglued itself. It was almost as if the Mask wanted to stay on her forever by making the unmasking as uncomfortable as possible. As Kandy unmasked, a twister stirred up as her bikini and flip flops faded away leaving her in the buff again. The mask was tough to pull off but it eventually came off with a pop* and a puff of green smoke.
Katelyn fell onto her bed with one hand covering her eyes and the other hand grasping onto the edge of the now wooden mask.
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What a wild first night! But not to worry, this is just one of many adventures to come.
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