Con Staff
Solstice finally gets her dream of going to a modularity convention. However, her role of being con staff ends up being quite different from what she expected. Is she ready to fulfill her duties?
Commission for Solstice https://www.furaffinity.net/user/solarknight99
Con Staff
2 Months to Con
Solstice looked over the pamphlet in her hand. This year's flier for Mod Con was a full tri-fold spread, with some of the biggest names in the tech having small ads. The mouse's ears folded back as she felt the conflict within her. "I don't know...."
"Oh come on. You said last year that this would be the year you went!" Luci said excitedly. The brown bunny was practically bubbling with excitement.
"I know, but I want to go as an attendee, not staff. I don't even know Marcus that well." She folded the pamphlet to the front page where a dog was shown hugging his own leg. Not bent over, he was cut off at the waist with his legs standing and his belly on the floor, holding his own standing leg to his side. Mod Con, or the Modular Convention, was the growing place for anyone interesting in modularity to come try it out, be with others who shared the enthusiasm, and most importantly see the new things being developed for it.
The bunny gave a huff. "Yeah, but if we go as staff, we get in for free! Plus our room and food are completely covered. You'll save so much money doing it this way!"
"But I want to enjoy the con... Especially if it's my first time." She had always teased the idea of mod play, but never taken the guts to try. Her only experience was being around others who had. She'd talked to several online who said going to Mod Con was a good place to at least try it out. She had really wanted to go, but money and being a little shy had held her back the first two years.
Luci took her hand. "I know. But I was staff last year. Trust me, you'll enjoy it. I promise! And if I'm wrong, then next year I'll pay for everything for you to go again." Her long ears flopped back and she put on a super fake sad face. "Come on... Do it for me? I really want you there with me."
Solstice gave a deep sigh. The problem with being timid: she could never stand up for herself. "Ok, alright. I'll go with you. What sort of work does Marcus do with it anyway?"
12 Hours to Con
"Are you fucking kidding me?!"
The mouse was loud enough that she swore she could feel people stopping as they walked past the booth they were in. The fact that they were in a large metal convention space didn't help keep her quiet. She and Luci were standing behind the booth table while Marcus was on his knees getting his transmutation circle ready. But he stopped to look at the girls as well.
Luci pushed through a smile and reached to brush Solstice's shoulder. "Hey, come on. This is gonna be fun! And you agreed to help..."
"Yeah, I thought we were going to help move things and sell things. I didn't know I was signing up to be a display piece."
Luci breathed a bit of a sigh. "I'm sorry. I wanted to surprise you. I thought you would be excited about it."
The mouse felt her cheeks and ears flush a little bit. The entire point of coming to Mod Con was to try it out. She just hadn't expected this to be the way it would happen. Her eyes glanced at the table. There was a pair of pillows set up with a hanging sign that read "YES! WE'RE REAL! TRY US!"
"What better way to try it out? Plus, again, free!"
That was a big selling point. She closed her eyes and took a breath. "Alright, alright, fine.... But I'm still mad at you." The bunny looked around and gave a huff as she started to pull off her shirt.
Apparently the magic Marcus was advertising was a new form of sub-dimensional storage. Clothes would interfere with it, so they had to be naked. This wouldn't be a problem for too long, though. At his guidance, Solstice laid down on the cold concrete where he had drawn his circle and closed her eyes.
Despite her anger at being tricked by Luci, she really couldn't help but be excited for this. It was her first real modularity experience. From the way they talked, she'd be a little helpless, and trapped for the duration of the 3-day convention. And probably even fondled. It made her squirm as she thought of it.
After a few seconds, she felt the energy start to come over her. It started at her feet, like a cool tingling. And then, as the coolness came up over her ankles, the numbness started. Her toes, then her whole feet, then her lower legs just lost all feeling. She tried to move, to wiggle her toes, but there was nothing.
Her breath caught for a moment as she finally began to sink in that this was actually happening. Her legs, what was left of them, squirmed a little as she felt a touch of sexual excitement from it. But then the transition came up over her hips and even that disappeared. She let the held breath as excitement in the back of her brain conflicted with her body. She felt horny as hell, excitement enough to drive her off, yet there was no physical response in her body.
Her hands came next as the feeling went up her belly. She flexed and wiggled her fingers as long as she could until she felt them vanish. And these she could watch from her angle, so she leaned her head up to see. She watched as her arm simply disappeared in a fading line that crept up to her shoulder.
As she became less and less, she felt a bit of adjustment in her chest. Her normally modest chest expanded a little bit. One of the options she knew Marcus could use was putting some of the stored mass into other body parts, and it seemed he chose this. The extra weight made them sag a little.
Then it was over. What was left of her was an upper torso ending just below her bust, a neck, and a head. No arms, and certainly no body. The light and energy faded and Marcus came to pick her up. "There we go. How do you feel? Be honest."
His hands slid along her empty shoulders and the mouse audibly squeaked. It felt so alien, but so good. Nothing should be touching her in that spot, since her arm should be there, but there wasn't anything. Her chest also felt a little extra sensitive as he cupped them and moved her to the table.
She did her best to wiggle as she was set on the pillow to explore the feeling, but she had nothing to move. She could only look around. Some of the other booth staff had stopped to watch, and their eyes on her and her completely exposed, reduced body made her so exciting she felt she might implode from embarrassment. "I... I'm not in pain. It feels good. Exciting."
Marcus and Luci both smiled. "Perfect. I think you'll be a natural~"
Con Opening
The two girls sat on their pillows, anxiously awaiting the start of the crowd. Marcus spent a few more minutes making sure they were both comfortable before going around the booth to prep.
Solstice was more nervous than anything. She'd already talked to a few of the others, so she knew what to expect. People would come to the booth, oggle at her, probably ask her some questions. Her job was to look pretty and answer their questions.
And let herself be fondled, her brain added at the end. Maybe. Sometimes. It was definitely on the table.
There was a loud cheer from the other side of the convention hall and everyone took a small breath. The gentle rumble of feet grew until the people began to come down her hall. First a few, then a steady river of people going by. From her lower position, the mouse got to see everything, and it was beautiful.
There as about an equal split of people going by that were wearing regular normal clothes and those that were completely nude. And the only reason anyone could be nude was having a full lack of genitals. She'd never seen so many null crotches at once.
Her eyes couldn't help but linger on some of the female bodies that strode past. No nipples, no genitals. Just the extreme of sensuality on display without breaking the law.
She once again had that strange feeling that she should be incredibly turned on by this, and she really was. But the pure lack of genitals to feel any response or touch from was both a sad void and an enticing tease.
More people came and she began to see other forms of modularity. A few had full dullahan style where they carried their heads. Others had extra limbs. She even saw a few groups that were clearly sharing bodies among each other.
"Oh, these girls look cute~" Her people watching was distracted as a couple of girls came up. Both were headless, but their bellies sported a full face each, including eyes, nose, and mouth. Their only clothing was a skirt below what would have been their chins. But she only had a moment to enjoy the view as they spoke again. "Are you girls like this permanently?"
"N.. no," Solstice answered with a bright blush. "Only for the weekend to help Marcus."
One of the girls reached over for an info sheet, but the other girl smiled and reached in to give Solstice's shoulder a gentle rub. The feeling there made her tremble again and she had to suppress a breath.
"What technique is this?"
For half a second, her timid mind froze up as she was caught between the question and the feelings. Her mind raced to try and right itself to find the words she had memorized. "It's... a folding spacial distortion that... keeps the removed parts in suspended animation in a dimensional pocket."
The girl's eyes seemed to light up. "Oh, I've been hearing about this!" She tapped the other girl. "Remember Julie was going to try the whole pillow thing and wanted to see if someone could do this?"
The girls talked for a moment and Marcus came over. Solstice once again found herself blushing. Some others came up to join the discussion. And then everything became a blur to her. People coming and going, never the same face twice. They'd ask her if she really couldn't feel anything, some things about how the process was. She did her best to answer without sounding too flustered.
The big part that got to her was the touching. They'd be respectful, always starting at the shoulders before moving down to touch or fondle her chest. The con was explicitly a non-sexual event, but of course things like this were often hands-on. It felt like more than half the people who came by would give her a feel and she'd be driven again by that feeling of helplessness and sensuality, and she could feel herself growing more and more needy as the hours ticked by.
There was a food break at some point, where she was allowed a moment in the back to be fed by an attendant and let herself focus again. It was a nice reprieve despite being so short.
And then she was back on the table, back to answering questions and being touched. She lost all track of time as she became the center of attention for what felt like thousands of people. She didn't even really have time to focus on the bodies around her as they focused so much on her.
Later that night, the con finally closed for the day. She felt exhausted. Marcus and another attendant helped both her and Luci up to the shared room to crash for the night. The mouse head was exhausted, but happy. She would never tell Luci, not for a long time, but that might have been the best day of her life.
Day 2
The second day was supposed to be Solstice's day off. Luci got half of the first day and day 3 off, so the entire second day was for the mouse to have to herself. She had been so confused at first how she would do that as a head, but Marcus and Luci swore it would work.
Their solution was an enchanted disc that she was placed upon. By gently tilting her head, she was able to make the disc move forward and back or spin, like an electric wheelchair but floating gently. After ensuring that they were good for the day and that she had her staff badge on the disc, she floated herself to the main entrance of the con.
Once again, she found herself lost in the spectacle of it. Unlike the first day, she couldn't help but feel that there wasn't as many actual modular people as she had thought there would be. Most of the people at least appeared normal.
But those that were modded, they looked fantastic. She happened across chimeras who seemed to be amalgamations of half a dozen species. There was a couple of cerberus people; she always wondered how three heads could control one form, but there was too big of a crowed around them to ask. One of the more common mods she noted was something she knew was called the Rayman: the arms and legs were gone but feet and hands remained to somehow work as if the limbs still existed.
And several people gave her comments on her look as well, which she thanked them for and did her best to guide them back to Marcus's booth. The feeling of attention was nearly as much a turn-on for her as the touching, and she felt like she must have been blushing non-stop the entire time as she felt the thrill of it and more of that feeling of denial from not having a place to relieve it.
And of course, the con itself was a thing to focus on as well. There were booths for dozens of major companies offering modular packages. Smaller clubs for specific mod styles advertising their meetups. People selling clothing and accessories specifically for different types of mods. One unique booth she found had a massive game tournament area set up and was showing off special controllers for modular people to play. She tried her hand (metaphorically speaking) at one that was controlled by her tongue, but it didn't work out the best.
She went through the main hall by the early afternoon and found herself in the panel halls. She enjoyed a panel that discussed tricks for not losing body parts, which was more humorous for her than anything. She peeked into one that seemed to be discussing local law and nudity compliance, but she didn't stay.
The whole day, she still had that nagging feeling in the back of her mind that this felt right. This was where she belonged, among these people. Gradually, as she became one with the crowd, her sexual charge faded until it was more just a background feeling. It just felt natural and normal, because everyone else was like her too.
When she was done for the night, she beat the others back to the room. She managed to get the disc over the bed and rolled around enough that she fell off it onto the bed. After a small laugh, she drifted off to sleep with another smile on her face.
Day 3
The final day of the con. The morning saw her set up on her pillow again. She was much more comfortable now at answering the questions that people gave her, but that nagging body excitement was still present as ever, especially when they gave her breasts a soft grope.
Once again, she began to lose track of time to it all. Slowly, the crowds began to dissipate and she suddenly realized that booths were closing and things were beginning to be taken down. Luci walked up, having been restored to full earlier in the day. "So.... You about ready to get back to normal?
Solstice gave another blush and looked down at herself. "I mean.... Yeah?"
The bunny quirked a brow. "No? Not ready?"
"I mean... This has been a lot of fun. I'm still mad at you, but... also sad for it to end. I know I have to get back to life, though. I'll just have to pay for Marcus to let me do this more often."
"Well..." The bunny crouched down and put her elbows on the table. "How about we not let it end?"
"W... what?" She had a creeping idea what the bunny was suggesting, and it made her ears flush for the millionth time that weekend.
"You are quite an adorable little bust. You want to spend a few more days like that? I can take you to Marcus later to undo it, but I feel like having some fun with you. I promise to keep you teased all day in that way I know you like."
Solstice quivered a little as she thought it over. Even longer stuck like this.... With Luci no doubt teasing her constantly. She would be so pent up after it was over. Her vacation time still had a small balance she could use...
"What do you say? Feel like being my little toy?"
Solstice blushed bright, but smiled brighter. "I hope you have a car seat for me..."