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Doll Revenge rough draft
🕑 Added 2022-02-12 04:55:15 +0000 UTCDoll Revenge.
Sarah rubbed her eyes as the sunlight poured into her room. “Ugh what happened?” She shook her head. “All I can remember is a bunch of juice swimming around in my head.” She sat up. “Ugh maybe I still have some. My head is killing me.” She lifted her hand and strange juice dripped from her fingers. “Gross.”
She looked around the strange room. “Just where am I?” She stood up and looked around the juice filled room with pictures of blueberries on the walls. “What was I doing last?” She rubbed the side of her head. “Oh yes I was fighting to buy a house. This house.” She looked around. “And then that damn reteailer tricked me into eating some blueberry candy or something that turned me into a big bloated blueberry for another custmor.” She shook her head and dislodged some juice from her ears. “I still can’t belive I scared those fools off.”
Sarah’s eyes went wide. “Oh my god. Did I even sign the lease?” She rushed out of the doorway. “After all of that and I don’t even own this house I am going to. . .” She noticed a partcment on the dinning room table.
“Ms Collinsworth. Your dedication to defend your home even in a giant blueberry state is commendiebile. So donn’t worry we have taken the liberty of signing the lease for you. Don’t think to much on how we gained your signature, it will be better for the both of us.”
Sarah sighed and set the lease down. “Well at least I have the house I guess.” She shrugged. “But I can’t belive what I had to go thorugh to get it.” She shook her head. “I wonder just who those people were.”
Sarah turned her head as she heard a phone ring. “Great I wonder where I left that damn thing.” She slid her hands into her pockets. “Nope.” She twisted around as the ringing coutuined. “Christ it is like it is right here.” She looked down to see the silver phone at her feet. “Glad I didn’t step on it sheesh.”
Sarah bent over and picked it up. “Hello?”
“Sarah where are you?”
“Umm at home? At my new home to be exact.”
“Well we need you here at work. There is a package to go out with you name on it.”
“Jeffery. I am having a bit of an issue here.”
“Hey I need my star here. Now get to it.” The line went dead.
Sarah shook her head. “Why do I always have to deal with people taking advantage of me and my size changing mishaps.” She kicked a nerby trash bucket over. “Frist Gregory and now Jeffery. At least Jeffery at least somewhat reines it in but still why can’t they just accept that I sometimes change in size and shape and leave it at that.” She shook her head and walked over to the door. “I don’t even have a chance to clean my house of the blueberry mess I made trying to claim this place. I hope that Jeffery pays me well for this as I am going to be smelling blueberryes for a week for this.” She opened the door. “And I hope that doesn’t mean I will turn into a blueberry again later this week.” She slammed the door behind her.
Once outside she quickly dashed back inside. “Brrrr. Forgot my coat.” Sarah grabbed her grey jacket from the hanger, slid it on and walked back outside. “Ok that is better.” She slipped on her mittions. “Time to deal with this snow.”
Sarah unlocked her car and turned on her vehicle. She then pulled out the car brush and started to wipe all of the snow off of her vehicle. “I hate winter.” Once the snow was dealt with Sarah ducked into the safty and warmth of her vehicle. “Phew.” She shivered and pulled off her mittens. “Time to get going.”
She slowly drove out of the driveway and made the quick drive to her work place of work. The roads were slick and devoid of traffic but thankfully she was able to make all of the lights so she didn’t have to stop once on the way to the postal office.
She spotted Jeffery as she pulled into the parking lot as he held a brown package. He waved at her and she lowed her window. “There you are.” He shivered. “Here take this package and get going.”
“You don’t even want me to have a Fredricks Fancy drink and grow or anything like that?”
He shoved the package into her passenger seat. “No time. The costumer wants this package now and they demanded you bring it to them. When you get back you can have one of those growing potions for the rest of the delivers.” He shivered. “Now get going. I need to get back inside and warm up.” He turned around. “God it is freezing out today.”
“Hey who do I even deliver this to?”
“Read the label. It will tell you everything.”
She shook her head. “Ok. Fine.” She rolled up her window and turned the heater on. “Well I guess things could be worse. He isn’t maing me change in size. Yet.” She picked up the box. “Hmm. Twentythird avenune. Apparment 46. Why does that sound faimilar.” Sarah’s eyes went wide. “Oh hell no. Not him.” She threw the package against the front windowshield. “Why can’t Matt leave me well enough alone? So I left him in the middle of no where when I was a good seventy feet tall. He should get the hell over it.” She took a deep breath and turned on her vehicle. “That jerk dumped me when I frist started to change in size and has harassed me every seince. Well I am going to just deliver this package to him and get it over with. I wonder why he wants me of all people to bring this to him.” Sarah rolled her blue eyes. “As if spending the night as a blueberry wasn’t enough of an issue.”
She drove the short distance to Matt’s apartment, her fingernails digging into the leather of her steering wheel. A few miuntes later she arrived at Matt’s apartment and took a deep breath. “Ok just walk up to the door and set the package down. You don’t have to do anything more than that.” She grarabbed the box, shut off the engine and walked out into the cold once more.
As Sarah walked up to the mini apartment building she noticed a few people working on the roof. “Huh. Matt was right. It looks like someone or something ripped off the roof.” She took a deep breath. “Dammnit Carien why did you have to get me in more trouble with this jerk.” She pushed the glass door open and walked inside.
She walked up the wodden staircase to the second floor. “Wow I haven’t been here in almost a year.” She took a deep breath. “That brings back some memories.” Sarah shook her head. “Ok. Just knock on the door and leave.” She raised her hand and knocked. “Hello I have a package here for you.”
The door suddenly opened and a hand grasped her arm. “Hey!” She was pulled inside and the door suddenly closed behind her.
“Thank you for the package Sarah.” Matt took the box out of her hand.
She ran her hands along her jacket. “You could have just taken the box and the door. I will just head out now Matt.”
He blew a strange dust in her face and she coughed as it travled up her nose and mouth. “Ugh what is this?”
Matt put the box on the table. “I have been thinking for a long time on how to return the favor of you ripping off the roof to my apartment. Just sueing you isn’t enough.” He shook his head. “Damn leagal shit wont’ even process until a year or two from now.” Sarah coutuined to cough. “So I talked with those Fredricks Fancy friends of yours and found out that their products can cause you to change in size.”
Sarah shook her head. “What you want me to suddenly grow for you?” She felt her body tingle.
He opend the box. “Not really. See I help the Fredricks Fancy people prefect their formual, make it so instead of randomized transfmations that their products will give disized resuts and then I get to have some payback on you.” He pulled a small blue dress out of the box fit for a doll. “I think this should fit you nicely here in a moment.”
Sarah shook her head as her skin began to constrict. “You have to be kidding.” She hugged herself. “I am not sticking around for this madness.” She truned around and fell to the floor. “Ugh.” Her clothes began to feel heavy and the door increased in size. “Noo.” She reached for the knob as pulled away from her and her arm retracted into her sleave. Her shoes fell off of her feet and her pants slipped off of her body. Sarah tried her best to stand back up but the growing weight of her shirt kept her pinned to the floor. In moments she was on her hands and knees sitting in a tangled mess of her shirt sleave and bra.
“That worked better than I thought it would.” As she tried to fight her way out of her clothes Matt picked her up and shook her out into his left hand. She twisted around as he held her like a doll.
“Let me go.”
“Stop thrashing. I have a buyer that is looking for a nice little Alice in Wonderland doll.” He slipped the blue dress over her body. “I will be sending you over there after I send the info to the Fredricks Fancy company that their prodcuts worked the way they intended.”
Sarah crossed her arms. “I am not some doll that you can just sell and trade Matt.”
He slid the white apron onto her body. “You sure look like a small Alice doll to me.” He laughed. “I think you will make some little girl happy. Just be happy with that.” He sighed. “I swear I had the pedicoat and heels around here somewhere.” He turned around. “Hold tight.” He walked into the next room.
Sarah shook her head. “This is nuts. I have to get out of here. I don’t even care about that jerk trying to sell me to some toy store.” She grabbed the edge of the table and swung her legs over the side. “The moment he calls Fredricks Fancy and tells them who he shrunk he will find out how much I am worth to them. I am not sticking around for that. I don’t want to be an Alice gift to Fredrick.” She gripped the table leg and slid down to the floor.
“Ok maybe I can sneak under the door and get out of here. Alice talked about it being a possibility in the book now I have to make it a reality.” She rushed across the crapet, having to push aside the hairs in the crapet. “Also why is Fredricks Fancy trying to improve their fourmala? I thought randomized transfmations was enough. What in the world has changed so they feel the need to use me as a test subject yet again?” She shook her head. “I swear one of these days I am going to grow a hundred feet tall and walk down to their headquarters and have a talk with Fredrick about keeping me out of their expermients. I am getting sick of this.”
Just as she reached the door she heard Matt’s booming voice. “Sarah? Where in the world did you go?” She gulped and falated herself against the carpet. “Come back here. My client is going to pay me a lot of money for an Alice in Wonderland doll. Besides I still need to give you the other half of the damn fourmula so you actualy turn into a doll now come back here.”
She began to slid under the door. You think that I am going to come back if you are going to turn me into a real doll you jerk. She winced as her legs popped out on the other side of the gigantic oak door. I have been a lot of things in this past year but I will not become a doll.
Matt noticed her just as she began to push her torso though. “There you are. Where do you think you are going?” He bent down and grabbed the upper half of her body. “Get back here.”
“No!” Sarah tried to wiggle her way under the door frame. “I am not going to be turned into an Alice doll.” She wiced as Matt pulled on her torse.
“God you are wedged under there.” He pulled once more and she cried out in pain.
“Stop you are going to tear me in two you big oaf.”
He shook his head. “At least once I give you the other half of the fourmla it will fix that mouth of yours.” He stood up. “Now just hold still and I will be right back.”
Sarah pressed her hands against the crapet. “I have to get out of here before he comes back. I can’t let him finish the job.” She groaned as she pushed against the ground. “Ugh I am stuck. Come on.” She looked up as Matt’s giant legs came into view. “Move!”
“Ok Sarah. Just hold on a moment.” A began to drop some strange flakes down onto her. “Just eat these up.”
She shook her head. “Almost got it.” Her body began to slide. “Almost.” The first white flacks touched her dress. “Yes.” She slipped under the door like a rocket.
“No!” The door flung open and hit her in the back, the momentum sending her flying towards the stairs. She rolled over and over again until she hit the side of a massive boot heel.
“Oh my what is this?”
“Umm I am sorry. That is my doll Ms. Everson.”
Sarah felt an unfamiliar hand pick her up and she went limp as the strange woman spoke. “Well aren’t we in need of some help my dear.” She looked at Matt. “How could you treat this poor Alice doll in such a dipolrable fasion.”
“Ms Everson you don’t understand.”
She used her free hand to slap Matt across the cheek. “Go back into that cesspool you call a home. I have some work to do.”
“But. . .”
“Get!”
He sighed and turned around. “Fine. I am done here anyways.” He walked back into his apartment and slammed the door.
The red haired woman looked down at Sarah with giant green eyes. “Oh my you poor dear. That brute did a number on you.” She ran her hand along Sarah’s skin. “Let me take you inside and we can get you cleaned up.”
Sweat dripped down the back of Sarah’s neck as she was dragged into the nehboring apartment. This isn’t what I wanted to by escape. Ok when her back is turned I will make a run for it.
Ms. Everson set Sarah down on the table. “While I am upset that that brute of a neighbor had mistreated you I am happy to have you here.” She rolled her sholders and walked into the next room. “It will be nice to have a new doll for my collection.”
Sarah looked around and her eyes widened. Lining the shelfs were multiple dolls in erotic outfits. Men in hard leather straps and women with tight black bra’s. “What kind of place is this.” She gulped. “I need to get out of here before it is too late. Oww.” She winced as she tried to flex her hand. “Ugh what is going on? I can’t move my fingers.” Sarah shook her hand. “My hand feels so weird.” She held it up in front of her face and noticed a strange colration on her skin. “Is that rubber?”
Her eyes went wide. “Oh no. I must have inhaled one of those flakes that Matt sprinked on me. I am turning into a doll.” She poked her right hand with her left. “It feels so hollow and rubbery. Like plastic.” She let her arms fall to her sides. “I need to get out of here before I am added to this woman’s collection.” Sarah blinked her eyes. “Wow it is getting hot in here.”
Sarah took a step forward and put her rubber hand on the wall. “I need to think.” She looked around. “There has to be a way out of here before I am a full dolly.” She blinked. “Because I don’t want to stick around in a room to be loved and have fun with so many other wonderful dolls and a wonderful mistress.” She shook her head. “What am I saying? Focus.”
