You knew it was only a matter of time before you were one of the last dolls in the store and your assumption was true as you felt your box suddenly shift as two hands grab onto either side. You are pulled back, away from the storefront window and turned around to see the person who grabbed you.
You are pleasantly surprised as you see a gorgeous woman. Her long blonde hair curling as it falls back behind her shoulders. You see her lips are covered in a ruby red lipstick. But the most prominent feature are her breasts. Bigger than your own head, her milky white breasts are held firmly in place by nothing more than gray sports bra.
‘Could be worse,’ you think as you stay still as she smiles down at you in her hands.
“How about this one dear?” she asks as she lowers you down.
‘And it just got worse.’
You are turned around and come face to face with who you can only assume is this woman’s young daughter. She has the same long blonde hair as the mother, however her’s is pulled back and styled in twin pigtails with two pink ribbons. You see she is wearing a bright pink skirt and a white shirt with “PRINCESS” spelled out in some sort of shiny material on the front. Her piercing blue eyes light up as she smiles and reaches out as she snatches your box from her mother’s grasp.
“Oh it’s perfect, Mommy!” she says, hugging the box to her chest, causing the box to warp around you, scaring you a little.
“Alright sweetheart, let’s take it up to the front and pay for it then.”
The girl excitedly follows her mother to the long line of shoppers waiting to purchase their dolls. The girl turns the box around, forcing you to face the floor as she reads the back of the box to discover all the things you can do.
Meanwhile, within the box you are furious with this turn of events. If you hadn’t had to dress up like a dumb doll and just been allowed to sneak in on your own you wouldn’t be in this terrible situation, now instead you’ll have to suffer through whatever this girl has planned for you before you can escape and get back to the mission at hand.
As you are deep within your thoughts and trying to discover your best course of action, the line moves relatively slowly and you are eventually lifted up onto the counter to see the smiling face of the redheaded cashier who got you into this terrible position in the first place.
“Find everything alright?” she asks the mother as she takes you into her arms.
“Yes we did,” the mother smiles, seeing the excited look on her daughter’s face.
“Great, that’ll be $254.87,” the clerk says before the mother simply hands her a credit card.
‘Good lord! Over $200 for a doll? That’s ridiculous!’ you think to yourself.
Suddenly it does dawn on you. Despite what Agent Perkins had told you about how advanced these dolls were, you had no idea what sort of functions they were supposed to have. You’d have to be careful because if you did or didnt do something wrong, you could risk the wrath of the mother and her child.
Soon enough the purchase is complete and the clerk hands the box back to the little girl who once again hugs it to her chest before the mother and daughter duo exit the store.
“Mommy can you open my dolly for me now?” the girl pleads to her mother.
“Sure dear, hand it here.”
You feel yourself once again transferred between the pair as the mother tears away the tapes keeping you in place and pulls you from the box, freeing you from your confinement but forcing you back into the arms of your new ‘owner.’
“Oh my goodness she’s so soft!” the girl marvels as she pulls you into a tight hug.
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