originally by superdude9
For the entire night, you remained trapped in Lucy and Sam’s toy box, stuck in the darkness and surrounded by all of their other toys. For twelve straight hours you were stuck in the box, with no possible way to escape. You were completely frozen by the chemical Patty had poured on you, and you had no way to move, talk, or do anything at all. All you could do was sit there, with that stupid smile plastered on your face, and wait.
Finally, morning rolled around, but you weren’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. You heard muffled sounds from outside the toy box, and then the lid was opened. You stared up in a new sense of horror at the smiling faces of Lucy and Sam. They reached into the box and pulled you out.
“Hello little Jill dolly!” Lucy smiled, holding you in her hands.
“Did you sleep well little Jilly?” Sam wondered, poking at your smiling face. The girls dropped you onto the floor, and pulled out several other dolls from their toy box. Soon, you were surrounded by eight other one foot tall girl dolls just like you.
Lucy began to set up a little table for a tea party, while Sam grabbed you and tore off all of your clothes. Just then, and to everyone’s surprise, your mom burst into the room.
The previous night, Patty, in a surprising nice act on her part, let slip to your mom what had happened to you. She told your mom that she had left you as a doll for Lucy and Sam to play with, and your mom had been immediately alarmed. However, it was much too late for her to rescue you that night, so she had waited for morning. Now, she was here to save you.
Your eyes lit up upon seeing your mom, as you realized that she was here to save you. However, Sam continued to play with you, as she had no reason to worry about your mom. She had no idea what she was doing was wrong. She pulled over out a little toy potty from her toy box, and placed you on top of it. She began to push down on your chest, pretending that you were pooping.
Meanwhile, your mom said hello to the girls and began to examine each of their dolls. There were nearly a hundred dolls spread around throughout the room, so it was a long process for her. Your heart dropped as you saw that she hadn’t noticed you immediately.
Sam, satisfied that you had used the bathroom, removed you from the potty, and dressed you in only a diaper. You were completely naked except for the diaper, and you were mortified and embarrassed. Sam poked at your breasts, wondering what the strange things on your chest were. Each of her flicks were incredibly painful, and you mentally screamed.
Lucy had finished setting up the table, and so Sam dropped you into an empty seat. She held up a little cup filled with a small amount of tea, and tried to make you drink it. However, you couldn’t open your mouth in your frozen state, and Sam became agitated. She tried to force you to drink the tea, and resulted in the tea spilling all over your face.
The hot and brown liquid burned your face, and you silently cried out in agony. The tea soaked your skin, and dyed your face and upper body a dark brown. As all of this went on, your mom was continuing to search the room for her daughter, not knowing that you were so close the entire time.
Lucy grabbed you from Sam, and smacked you on the face in anger. She threw you on the ground, and sat on you roughly, squishing you underneath her tiny butt. When she stood up, your face had been slightly squished in, causing an indentation in the side of your face.
Sam and Lucy proceeded to step on you several times, angry that you hadn’t drunk the tea like they had wanted. Their tiny feet slammed into you over and over, causing pain to shoot up all over your body. Your body bent in, squashed, in several places, and your cheery smiled was mashed into a crooked grin. Dirt and sweat from the girls feet rubbed off onto your body, caking you in flecks of brown and giving your body a disgusting sweaty sheen.
Finally, your mom had finished checking every single doll in the room except for you. She asked for you politely, and Sam kicked you over to your mom in a huff. Your battered body bounced over to your mom, who picked you up off of the floor.
She felt the dirt and sweat covering your body, and she grimaced in disgust. Still, she had to make sure that you weren’t her daughter in disguise.
She raised you to eye level, and she peered at you closely. You stared back at her, feeling hope rise in your chest. You knew that there was no way that your own mom wouldn’t recognize you. You were saved.
Unfortunately, you didn’t look anything like the daughter your mom knew and loved. With your brown dyed head, your disturbing crooked smile, the dirt and the sweat, and the various indents and squashed parts on your body, you looked simply like a broken and mistreated doll. With a sigh, your mom handed you back to Sam and Lucy.
Your heart shattered into a thousand pieces as your mom handed you back, and you realized that it was hopeless. You would spend the rest of your life as the plaything to these two little girls, never to live a normal life again.
Lucy grabbed your from your mom, and began flicking you in the face repeatedly. Your mom turned to walk out of the room, when suddenly Lucy spoke. What does Lucy say?
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