“Oh!” A feminine voice cried softly, as the bottom of a giant shoe stomped down onto you. Your body flattened out, and you mentally shouted in pain as your body was squashed. The female attendant, not looking at the floor, had stepped down right onto you.
She lifted her foot up off of the ground, but there was nothing where she had stepped. Glancing at the sole of her foot, she spotted a smushed tan glob. Your face was pressed into the treads of her sneaker, so all of your facial features were hidden.
“How did this get here?” The attendant giggled, scraping you off of her shoe. She carelessly rolled you into a ball as she walked to the back of the daycare area, where a young girl was playing with play dough. The attendant dropped you onto the table in front of the girl, rubbed the girl’s head playfully, then continued walking around.
You didn’t waste a second wiggling and trying to reform, but it was useless. The girl grabbed you without wasting a second, and slammed you down onto her play mat. Your face was shoved into a big pile of blue play dough, the rubbery substance adhering to your gummy body.
Oblivious to the fact that her new addition was a living, breathing, squishy teen, the six-year-old girl continued working on her masterpiece, which involved grabbing the edges of the blue play dough. Stretching the play dough out, she folded the edges over top of each other. You mentally screamed as a wall of play dough crashed down onto you, burying you underneath.
The girl then grabbed the whole glob of play dough, and squeezed and molded it between her tiny, delicate hands. Smiling innocently, the girl squashed and squeezed your body, causing your gummy self to mix in with the blue play dough. You were powerless to stop her, and could only sob in agony.
When the girl was done, she had a ball-shaped object sitting in her hand. The ball was a pretty mix of tan and blue, as your body had been thoroughly intertwined with the play dough. The girl giggled, and then dropped her play dough orb into a mold shaped like a T-Rex. Pushing the play dough to fill the mold completely, the girl played without a clue in the world as to the hell she was putting you through.
After waiting for the play dough to harden a bit, the girl slipped her creation out of the mold, and laughed triumphantly. Standing before her was a six-inch-tall play dough dinosaur, its color a myriad mix of tan and blue. For some reason, the dinosaur even smelled like strawberry cheesecake, which happened to be her favorite dessert. The girl couldn’t be happier.
Your new captor showed you off to the daycare attendant, who gushed about how pretty you were. Blushing heavily, the little girl placed you in her specially marked cubby, and went back to playing with blocks.
You tried your hardest to reform, but you couldn’t manage. Your body was too well mixed in with the play dough. The play dough packed you in so tight that you couldn’t manage so much as a simple twitch. You would need a strong force to break you out of this shell, or else you wouldn’t be reforming, potentially, ever.
You sat on the shelf for two full hours, until the little girl’s mom came to pick her up and take her home. The girl grabbed you off of the shelf and skipped out back into the mall, holding you in one hand and her mom’s hand in the other. Your vision was nothing but darkness, as your eyes were totally messed up at this point, but you could tell what was going on. This girl was going to take you home, and your life was about to take a horrible turn for the worse.
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