Barbra examined the choker with a wary eye. she was supposed to be shopping for a birthday gift for her boyfriend, but something about this choker had caught her eye and was slowly catching her brain. The choker was not her style, and was so over the top she wasn't sure it was anyoneâs style. Bubblegum pink, with the word Barbie on it in rhinestone encrusted letters styled to match the font of the namesake toy. Still something about the chokerâs honest unblated gaudiness made Barbraâs head swim; she had to have it. Taking the choker to the register, she had it scanned then removed the tag and slipped it around her neck. shuffling the ends of her short brown hair, she locked the clasp into place.
Barbra found herself admiring her new bling in a jewelry mirror by the counter. It was so tacky it made her smile. âHere is your change. Have a good day Barbie.â the clerk said.
Barbra felt a numbing tingle run up her spine, ending in a relaxing brain fog settling over her mind. every ounce of stress left her body leaving her floaty and relaxed. The one exception was her clothing; it felt a little tight particularly, around her tits and ass. Her nipples felt incredibly sensitive and it took a fair bit of will power to stop herself from rubbing them right in the middle of the mall. Chalking the feeling up to fatigue Barbra decided to treat herself to a coffee, something strong and bitter to wake her up.
Walking toward the coffee shop she called her boyfriend Darryl âHey babe whatâs upâ he asked answering the phone
âNot much just shopping, has anyone told you you are a pain to shop for?â
Darryl laughed âfrom you baby it's not that hard just wear that red dress i like with the bow on the back. You are the only present i needâ
âYou hornballâ she said laughing âmaybe if i'll get a nice set of fake tits and call that your present,oh hang on a sec. I have to order. â
âWhat can I get for you?â the barista asked
âUm a red eye black pleaseâ
âGot it. Name?â he said, eyeing the out of place choker around her neck
âBarbie '' the name came out instinctually followed by a giggle. The tightness in her shirt and pants intensified and something about her head felt wrong. she shook her head making the pair of long blond pigtails dance around her face cutely.
Returning to her call they chatted for a bit while her order was prepared
âOrder for Barbie!â the barista yelled.
Barabaâs world spun like she was drunk. A strong sense of vertigo overwhelmed her like she was suddenly a foot taller. Stepping over to get her drink, her pink platform heels clacked on the tile floor. âLike here!â she said, picking up her iced frappuccino, Taking a sip she nearly gagged on the sweet liquid in her cup. âheyâ she said to the barista âThis totally isn't my order!â
The confused barista checked the ticket and showed it to her âone skinny Iced mocha latte for Barbie '' she read. Barbra face suddenly felt heavier particularly in the lips and eyes. She fluttered her long lashes at the barista. âI like ordered the unicorn frap since it matched my outfitâ She gestured to the baby pink t-shirt she was now wearing with the word Fake emblazoned tightly against tits that were not larger than her head this morning.
The barista rolled her eyes at the walking sex doll in front of her âThat's what I gave you Barbieâ with a blink of her heavy lids the drink was in fact the proper bubble gum pink color. She smiled as best she could through her botox frozen face âSorry I can be a bit of a ditz sometimes' '. she said before clacking away from the counter. Now refueled with a surgery drink she passed a store that had a mirror in its display. Barbra for the first time saw the full effect of all the changes: a heavy make-up caked face, frozen with plastic surgery. framed by a pair of high blond pigtails that tickled the underside of her chin when she shook her head. Her chest was now a pair of fake looking bolt ons and a tapered waist ending in a pair of pink cheeky shorts that did little to cover the BBL she was dragging behind her. On the very bottom was a pair of pink platform heels that clacked cheaply with every step she took. The entire package was wrapped up with trashy looking rhinestone bangles, wristlets and belts. This body was sex on legs designed to make cocks hard and pussies wet. The shock of the transformation was enough to cut through the pink fog that was settling around Barbraâs brain. The changes and weird feelings she had had led her to a single conclusion: The choker. The pink fog was rapidly refilling her brain making her thoughts slow and simple. The choker was turning her to this, this bimbo! She tried to remove it but her long claw nails couldn't press the release button.
She stamped her foot and pouted what had she been doing again? She pulled out her phone and dialed the one person who could help her âHey Darryl?â she said.
âYes, Barbieâ her boyfriend said At the sound of her name her tits doubled in size again and her lips puffed up into a keyhole pout. âI need your help! something is happening! I bought a collar at a weird store and it's doing something to Barbie! And Barbie canât stop it! please come Daddy! I'll suck your cock so good if you help!â
Those were the last words she would be able to say easily when her lips puffed up further making talking difficult. âDon't leave the mallâ her boyfriend said âI'll be right thereâ
âLike thank you Daddyâ she forced out. These lips were made for one thing and it wasnât talking. Settling her inflated rear on a bench she noticed something that she had missed before, Something hard stiff was in her ass. Squeezing her rear she could just make out the shape. It was a butt plug. Rocking forward just a bit she let out a gasp. The tip rubbing inside her gave her the ghost of an orgasm. the pink fog intensified at the feeling. her body shivered suddenly feeling pent up like she hadn't orgasmed in weeks. Thoughts of all the yummy edges she had been having flooded her mind. She sipped her drink through the straw, having something between her lips to suck on felt so right.
A mother and her daughter walked by her. âLook mommy! the girl said. âThat lady looks like a Barbie!â the mother sniffed. âLooks more like a harlot to me but come along childâ
Barbie's phone beeped and she felt something begin to vibrate in her panties. One hand found its way to her breast while the other slipped between her legs teasing herself close to an orgasm. She would stay nice and wet for daddy once he arrived. maybe she could convince him to fuck her in the bathroom, that would be fun! She opened her eyes hoping someone would see what a horny slut she was. What a good bimbo she could be. the quiet mmhs build to moans that steadily grew in volume. She was so close. she need to fuck. She needed cock.
âBarbie?â Barbieâs eye shot open as a screaming orgasm nearly escaped her lip.
She looked up and saw Daddy standing over her confused. âfuck me?â she asked. Eyes pleading for him to understand what she needed. âFuck me?â she begged. Hefting her oversized ass off the bench, she shook it for him desperate for something to fill her. âFuck me, FUCK me, FUCK MEEEEEE!â were the only word she could force out of her lips.
Darryl looked at her confused. âWhat happened to you?â He saw the clasp of the collar around her neck âThatâs right. Hold still Iâll give you what you wantâ he pressed his denim covered cock against the fabric of her shorts. Her body instantly stilling in response. A few second of fumbling and she was free. Her body began to feel lighter, while her brain felt faster. her love doll curves shrinking back to her normal proportion. her clothing becoming the jeans and t-shirt she had arrived at the mall in. The only lasting change was the butt plug, she could still feel it inside of her and she was surprised to find she didnât mind it. Darryl looked on in shock, until the changes finished. âAre you ok to drive?â he asked cautiously.
âI think so,â she said, rubbing her head.
âLooks like you found the best birthday gift for me after allâ he teased trying to lighten the humiliating experience she had just been through. She threw her arm around him for a comforting hug and snuggle at his joke âmaybe i did. and if you're good i'll put it back on later with that red dress you like so muchâ.
He pulled her into a tight embrace âBest gift everâ.
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This was so much fun to write, I drew heavy inspiration from an (AB/DL) story The Magic Collar by https://www.deviantart.com/peculiarchangeling check out their stories if you are into that sort of thing
Also I have no clue who the model in the picture is if anyone knows let me know so I can credit them