standing at a pathetic 8 inches tall, you realize your the size of Sarah's baby alive doll. Looking up you see Sarah smiling evilly over you, and her giant arms reach to pick you up. You run for all your worth towards the other room, but only half way there you feel yourself being picked up.
"Now. Lets play house. You be the baby and we'll be your mommies. First we need to get you dressed." With a vice grip on you, Sarah carries you to her doll changing table and lays you down. You try to get up but she holds you down with one hand.
"Mommy Milly, will you hold the baby so I can dress him? Mommy Sally will you get the baby's bottle ready?" Sally leaves and you feel Milly hold you down as Sarah rips your clothes off of you.
"Such a tiny baby!" Your sister coos at you.
"woah!" suddenly something cold hits your butt and you groan as you realize its baby cream. Next comes the baby powder and you realize that you must now smell like a baby. The diaper is off your sisters baby alive doll,bulky around your hips. As she fastens your new diaper on Milly lets go for a second and comes back with a bonnet, booties and a bib, all a baby blue color and off the baby alive doll. Sarah smiles and puts your new wardrobe on. When the eight year old mommies are done, they hold you up and admire their work.
"He's the cutest baby doll ever!" Milly squealed
"And he's all ours! Forever and ever!" You feel the room spin as she says this, FOREVER?!
"One more thing!" Sarah reaches over and grabs a plastic pacifier, and before you can protest shoves it into your face.
"There. Now time for..."
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