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You were in a small panic, fighting around as you were feeling the box grabbed. You tried to stand tall, but as it get pulled up ahead you wanted to flinch in fear.
You expected a little girl to be holding the box, giant and overpowered, compared to you at the very least. Instead, it was a woman?
Well, she looked to be in her twenties and... yeah what nerd! She looks like the textbook definition of the word. Unfashionable clothes, big glasses, kinda pretty but kinda not.
She looked her way into the box, her fingers around the see through plastic as she pulled you closer.
“Weird?” She wondered. Her voice sounding just like you would imagine. “I have this model of doll, but this looks nothing like him!”
She expected the back, making sure it was the right one before she brought you to her face again.
Leaning her way in the shelf, Barbie having a mini panic down below.
“He’s naked? A bit different looking, kinda smaller.” She was inspecting you. Still, you didn’t speak up, you let this woman inspect. At least she hasn’t gotten into the box yet. “It must of been a misprint, wrong doll in the wrong box. Or maybe a production error, and they just screwed you up?”
She continued to wonder this to you, until she got a large smile. “Either way, a rare find. Oh i’m getting you!”
Crap, she collects doll. She thinks you are a rare find, oh no!
Before you or Barbie could even do anything, you were lowered to her side as she walked away. Heading away. In the box you were thrown around, panicking as you hope Barbie would do something!
But she didn’t. The woman in glasses walked her way to the purchase store. You admired the woman at checkout before, but now she was sealing your fate. She didn’t even seem to notice or care about you. She went ahead and scanned the box, and you were taken away.
No, you can’t let this happen, you need to get out. So you try, fighting your way out. But you were too weak, you were just too weak and you had to accept what you can’t do.
You groan, but calm yourself down. Being sad about where you were, but relaxing. What’s the worst that could happen to you?
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Her name was Beatrice, she goes by Betty. Or at least that’s what her family calls her. She’s always been a bit different than the other girls when she was at school. A computer engineer, she would much rather play computer games than hang around with other people. She didn’t even play online, she just played solo games.
Not only that, but she doesn’t go out. Besides her landlord, she has basically no human interaction. Not that she minded, she enjoys being by herself. No one to annoy her or anything like that.
A hobby she has had, since she was about 6 was doll collecting. And you were about to see this hobby.
She walked into her apartment. Stepping her way into her apartment. She still had you in her hand, the box held against her body. At the very least you were able to look out.
It was more neat than you thought it would be. The floor was fine, but... everything else wasn’t!
Besides her gaming computer in the corner, it was littered with doll stuff. A whole corner of the room was just dollhouses, she had dolls in boxes stacked up upon each other more and more. Lots of them was as big as she was!
She walked past a little more, letting you see into another room. Holy shit, that was a small doll world.
You got a faint sight of it, but it was doll houses together like in a street, dolls in the middle interacting with each other.
This woman was insane, and you were in trouble.
“Now, where to put you. With the others?” She wondered raising you up to her face. She looked into the box one more time, before she laughed. Laughing at you as you felt awkward. Not that you can display how weird you felt.
“I have collected over a thousand dolls, but besides those ones I got in Miami, never a naked one and with a package.”
She leaned her eye more in, looking over your prick as well as your entire body. “Wow, you are really well detailed. I’m actually sort of impressed. Your company usually makes ehh quality.”
Betty smiled as she leaned back, walking to her kitchen.
Looking at it, you could see... dolls down below. Stepped on and broken apart. What happened to them!
Somehow, she seemed to be on it. Jokingly acting like you were concerned. “Don’t worry about them. You see when people buy you guys online, we tend to get them in bundles, as in with spares. Didn’t need them, and figured let’s step on them.”
Okay, she was crazy. Dropping you onto the counter, she went ahead and made her some food. She wasn’t the healthiest and didn’t really want to cook. Instead, she went ahead and just made a bowl of cereal. Easier this way.
You watch the giantess move around, as you still have to hold yourself. Don’t move, in fear of getting found out. This giantess loved her dolls, and if she found that she had a living doll.
Well you are certain she would not let you go. You’d be stuck with her your entire life.
Eventually, Betty leaned her way in to you, mouth full of cereal.
“Now the question is, where do I put you?” She wondered this to you, cereal in her mouth.
That was the question, she had many places in her room. Are you gonna end up with that neighbourhood display of hers, or perhaps she is just going to keep you in the box. Those were the two options you saw, while she had a lot more.
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