This choice: You get sent down to the "Toys" section. • Go Back...Chapter #4A Gorgeous Doll by: Unknown Sadly, no miracle occurred to save you from the horrible fate you had been set up for, and the conveyor belt continued to carry you forward. A mechanical arm grabbed you, lifted you up, and dropped you down onto the path that led to the “Toys” section of the factory, and you helplessly rolled down the tube, mentally freaking out.
Your orb like form dropped down into a large bin filled with gummy orbs of assorted colors. Another mechanical arm grabbed you, and whisked you across the factory. Down below, you could see the workers in the factory going about their mundane jobs, unaware of the horrors you were facing.
The robotic arm dropped you down another series of tubes, and these sent your body rolling into a much smaller crate of gummy orbs. You recognized this as the Gummy Doll Assembly room, where specially trained workers crafted gummy dolls of the highest quality. It was only a few seconds before one of the aforementioned workers strolled over, and peered down into the crate.
“This is a pretty slim selection of orbs.” The worker sighed, brushing back a strand of her long blonde hair. She was exceptionally pretty, with an attractive body and cute face. A small nametag read “Felicia”. “This one looks to be in good shape.” She said, lifting you up out of the crate. “The tan color makes it easy to work with at least.”
Felicia carried you across the room, and sat down in front of her desk, dropping you onto it. Without wasting a second, she gripped you tightly, and expertly crushed, stretched, and molded your body. Her hands worked at an incredible pace, and it wasn’t long before you had been formed into the shape of a little girl, albeit at only one foot tall.
Felicia felt no shame in seeing your naked body, as to her, you were nothing more than a simple gummy orb. She was holding you down tightly, which prevented you from moving. Right as you opened your mouth to scream, she dunked you down into a huge tank of liquid that was sitting by her feet.
You sunk under the liquid, and Felicia’s powerful hands kept you from thrashing around. Slowly, you felt your skin begin to harden, your gummy features freeze into shape. You panicked, recognizing that this was Beta4, and screamed at the top of your lungs. All this amounted to was a few bubbles billowing on the surface, which Felicia failed to notice. Within a few minutes, you were frozen in this one foot tall state.
Felicia pulled you back out of the tank, and gave you ten minutes to dry. She chatted casually to her friend beside her, while you stared up at the ceiling. You couldn’t move. You couldn’t talk. You couldn’t reform. You had never been so powerless and helpless in your entire life. This girl had turned you from a proud mother of two, into a picturesque child’s play toy.
After ten minutes, Felicia turned her attention back to you, grabbing a few specialty tools from a small drawer. With a bit of force, she curled your lips into a small. She pulled at your gummy head, and formed what was essentially two pigtails. She dyed the pigtails black, and ran a red ribbon through them. She also crushed your breasts flat, and overall flattened most of your natural curves, making you more closely resemble a younger girl.
She then popped open a container of make-up and leaned in so close that you could smell her strawberry mouthwash each time she exhaled. With cautious precision and perfection, she added copious amounts of black eyeliner and eyeshadow to your face. She painted pitch black lipstick onto your plush lips, and added the slightest of blushes to your cheeks.
Lastly, she withdrew a paint brush, and dipped it in white paint. Over the course of the next thirty minutes, she painted every single inch of your body in the white paint, including your private areas. Not a single spot went untouched. When she was finished, your skin tone had been changed from a pleasant tan to a deathly pale.
Felicia rummaged around for a few minutes, before retrieving a miniature goth dress. The dress was a mix of black and white, with a few tinges of red. She slipped the dress onto you, and it fit tightly on your body. She also popped on tiny black heels onto your feet. Every part of you was made of gummy, and so Felicia gave you another quick soak in the tank of Beta4 when she was finished. Everything was now bound to you, and your only hope was through the rare Beta4 solvent, which was only commonly found at this very factory.
When you were pulled back out, Felicia couldn’t help but smile. You were beautiful, and easily the best doll that she had ever made. She was blissfully unaware that the one foot tall gummy doll she was holding was a real person that she had just doomed to this fate. Felicia was about to send you off to the packaging department, but she felt a certain connection with you, and almost didn’t want to give you up.
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