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The room was full of motionlessness. It was everywhere you looked. Well, if you were in the room, you probably couldn’t look, as you would be as motionless as the rest of it’s inhabitants. This was the playroom of the Alpha Phi sorority. The Aps were a small group of girls who literally spent most of there time doing nothing. They had many ways of doing nothing too. These were time tested methods, that had been developed over the few years that they had been a legitimate Greek organization on campus. In the room right there's about 10 people, although it's hard to tell. They are all around the room in a variety of poses and predicaments.

Three of the members are standing along a wall, atop small programs, as if in a museum. They are covered in an invisible shellac that can be easily removed when required, but while intact, keeps the girls completely motionless.

Next to them is a mass of duct tape. Inside of it is one of the girls. She is tightly wrapped in layer upon layer of plastic wrap and tape keeping in tightly help in her own little prison. Next to her, is what looks like a plastic shell shaped like a person. Inside of it, tightly packed in, is another of the girls. She is held from moving any muscle by the padded shell which hugs her tightly.

Next to her is one of the more braver and experienced girls. She is wired to a frame, which could never hold her still, and requires her to keep herself still. The only other assistance is a light layer of the shellac applied to her face.

Next comes the big group. A 6 foot tall by 15 feet wide block of cement sits in the corner of the room for all to see. Inside it are at least 4 of the sorority members, although no one present actually knows how many are actually in it. Some of them are standing in various poses, at least one is sitting on a chair which is encased it the block with her, and one is standing straight up at attention. They all have been rigged up to survive in the block for hours at a time.

Last but not least, the two oldest members have also made use of the shellac. They are posed in a very erotic position, with the two girls embracing each other, and there mouths in a passionate embrace. Neither of them has any feelings for the other, but they both agreed that it would be most interesting to see how it would feel. They were scheduled to stay in it for the whole day, with only 2 hours passed already. Inside, both are finding that they enjoy it immensely.

The women in the cement block have been in for 4 hours, won’t be released for another eight. They all are new to the cement block, and two of them were ready to get out as soon as the cement hardened. The girl on the chair is fine. As far as she is concerned she could never move again. And the girl who is standing at attention lost track of caring after 10 minutes in the block. The only two with a complaint are the ones who are standing in the statue like poses in the block. The cement is holding their outstretched arms up, so they do not have to do much work, but they both would rather be moving.

The girl in the shell suit has been in all morning, and is required to stay in till tomorrow morning. It is the first time she has been in it, and never realized what it was like. She is in a constantly horny state, and would love to relive herself of it, but, like the girl on the chair in the cement block, doesn’t really care if she moves again. The one wrapped up in the plastic and tape is dying to move. She is hot, and miserable, but she is in for another twelve hours as well. She has already been in for that long, and never realized how it felt.

The last three girls, the ones posed as statues under the shellac are all content. The material covering them does a good job of easing tensions, and muscles in a way that puts no strain on the model. Later, the monitor is set to come in and check on every one. In a couple of hours she will release those who are due, and put in anyone else who shows up and wants to have something done, as well as having one of the released girls put herself in. She is looking forward to getting her body coated with the hard shell again. She spent a few hours in it last week, and loved every minute of it. If it wasn't for the pesky 24 hour time limit set by the club, she'd stay in it all the time!

Finally someone comes in to check on her and the group. "Karen," she asks her, "can you please statufy me now, please?" But, Karen knows better then to do that to her.

"No, Jenni, you know you have to wait until someone is released. I'll check on you later."

"OK, see you then" Jenni tells her. She knows she'll get her chance in a few hours. Until then she just goes back to reading for class, wondering what it would be like to be a statue again.