Dolls 'R' Us--Part Two

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TALKING TAMMY

"I've loved dolls all my life," Tom told Dr. Madchenmacher. "Even as a little boy--my sister had this talking doll who was so pretty...I wanted to be just like that doll. I still do."

"You want to be a doll?" asked Madame Fabricantfille. "A female doll?"

"Oh, yes!" Tom exclaimed. "But one that can talk and walk and move on its own."

"And think for itself?" the madame asked.

"Oh no," Tom insisted. "Dolls never think for themselves...dolls are empty-headed things, meant only to be pretty and be loved by their owners."

The doctor looked to her partner and smiled. "I think we can help you."

Shortly later, Tom was sitting in a chair in the center of an otherwise empty room. "This is our mental transformation chamber," Madame Fab's voice came from the walls. "Here we will make you into an empty-minded vessel for your dolly persona. You are certain you want this?"

"Oh, yes!" Tom cried. With that, the walls began to glow and the sound from the speakers turned into a low drone. But behind that glow and under that drone, messages reached deep into Tom's mind...messages that called on him to forget who and what he was, to become empty and blank and willing to accept whatever he was told. After six hours of treatment, he sat staring blindly, no longer truly human in his psyche.

Now Dr. Madchenmacher and her team went into action. They rolled Tom into the operating suite, where they performed a series of procedures...giving him a lovely feminine form, but preserving his male equipment. They remade his face, enlarging his eyes and inserting lenses with wide staring pupils in china blue. They altered his larynx, giving him the high-pitched tinny sound of a talking doll. The final step was the application of the doctor's secret plasticizing coating...his skin would breathe through it, but it would appear to be the smooth, shiny plastic of a new doll. They even molded false joints that would look like those of a poseable figure.

Tom was moved into a costuming room, where the technicians chose a little girl's Alice-in-Wonderland look for him, complete with a big stuffed white rabbit. They walked him back to the madame and the doctor.

"Now, who are you?" the doctor asked.

I don't know he replied in his new doll's voice.

"You are Talking Tammy, a pretty little dolly," Madame Fab explained. "Now, what is your name?"

I am Talking Tammy he repeated.

"Very good. What do you do?"

I don't know he replied again.

"You will do whatever your owner asks," the madame said. "Now, tell us again who you are and what you do."

I am Talking Tammy and I will do whatever my owner asks....

"She's ready," Madame Fab decided. "Put her on the schedule to satisfy the fetishists who want to have sex with a doll!"

TO BE CONTINUED

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