The three were placed down, struggling to balance themselves as they were deposited onto one of the castle’s many floors.
“OK, we’ve done names, now for your new roles.” she said
Jon immediately felt a sense of dread. This could end really badly.
“OK, Cheerleader Barbie, you’re a cheerleader! You’re not very smart, but it doesn’t matter because you just have to be happy and look pretty. Just pretend you’re the best cheerleader ever!” she said
“Like, OK!” she shouted back up.
Oh no, Jon thought to himself. This could only get worse.
BB after noticing this, immediately began to run before the giant yelled out.
“Hey, where are you going?! Stop!”
BB froze mid-step, falling onto the ground in a frozen pose.
“First, you don’t really fit in with the others. Let’s get you some new clothes first!” she shouted as she grabbed the frozen doll and left, but not before making sure she kept her precious new toys safe.
“Oh, and you two. Don’t move while I’m gone.” she said, before turning back around and walking to a pile of doll clothes sat on the ground.
PB tried to turn his head only to find he couldn’t move a muscle, not even opening his mouth, which was locked in a smile. His big blue eyes not even able to blink. He was stuck like this for a couple minutes before the girl returned with BB, now dressed in a frilly, short, pink and white maid outfit. It almost looked pornographic in nature, exposing a good portion of her breasts and nearly showing off her ass. PB felt a warmness in his crotch. Did he still have genitals? He wasn’t sure. It was weird but he could still think of himself as a guy despite everything.
“OK, your new name is now Maid Barbie. You love cleaning and doing whatever you’re told.” she said.
PB winced. The two of them had been dealt terrible cards. And it was his turn next.
“OK, Princess Barbie. Your new role is you keep your maid and personal cheerleader happy. You love exploring...”
PB felt a wave of relief wash over him before reality once again crashed down.
“And more than anything else, love playing with me!”
He felt something change as his anxiety changed to need. He needed to be played with, by this girl he didn’t even know the name of. Every hour of every day. He knew this even as he tried to fight it, he couldn’t.
MB stepped up, a look of rage on her face.
“Change us back you bitch!” she yelled up.
Oh no, PB thought as he realized something else bad would probably happen. She had always been rebellious and had no clue when to keep her mouth shut. This could end badly.
“Ohh, someone said a bad word! I should spank you for that! From now on, no more bad words. When you’re angry you hafta giggle and smile and say a cute word instead!” she proceeded.
“Do you understand?” she asked
PB looked over as he heard a whimsical giggle.
“Fiddlesticks” she said, a giant smile on her face.
“Perfect!”
“Sharon, come on down! Your friends are all leaving, come say goodbye!”
“I’ll be right down!” she shouted back
“OK dollies, I have to go, but I’ll be right back. Stay here and get to know each other.” she said before running out of the room.
As the door shut with a loud thud, the three moved into a small circle to begin to plan.
“This is so frogging silly. Agh! I can’t even curse anymore!” MB said as she looked at the other two.
“Well, like, ya said a bad word! You like, totally deserved it!” she said in a ditzy manner before giggling.
“CB, can you remember anything from before? Who we used to be?” PB said
“Hmm” she said, bringing a pom-pom clad hand up to her chin in a thinking pose. “Like, kinda I guess. But like, who cares? I just gotta look pretty and be happy and stuff. It’s super simple, ya know?” once again giggling.
PB sighed, knowing that what once was his friend, was almost entirely gone. At least for now. He had to get that ring so he could change everyone back to normal!
“OK, so CB is a lost cause, but we can still do this.”
PB looked over at MB and immediately got distracted by the revealing outfit.
“Hey, Romeo, eyes up here!” she said.
He ignored her. Something overcame him and he just couldn’t help himself.
“Don’t move.”
She immediately froze up.
He reached out and grabbed one of the massive, outthrust breasts sitting on her chest. Wanting to not miss out on what she was feeling, he issued another command.
“You can talk and move your head.”
She immediately moaned as her head tilted back slightly.
He didn’t let up, instead grabbing the second one and fondling roughly.
Her moans increased in pitch, as they slowly came to a head, turning into a scream.
He realized what he had just done. He couldn’t stop himself. Something about the situation made him lose control. There was one thing he was mildly curious about still though.
“Lift up your skirt”
She immediately complied, her eyes still slightly baked in afterglow.
Underneath was a pair of frilly white panties.
“Take off your underwear.”
She proceeded to do as told, and PB was greeted with the knowledge that they were very much anatomically correct, and that obviously she had just come, ruining her little panties.
“You can move normally again.”
The look on her face quickly turned to disgust as she felt her damp hands.
“Eww, eww, eww!” she said as she threw the underwear on the ground.
“I can’t believe you just did that. What the fun?” she said as she once again smiled and giggled.
PB was getting ready to answer as a familiar rumbling returned and the door swung open.