(Original author unknown)
"I'm going as Sapphire, remember?" Jenna said with a teasing lilt in her voice, like she knew something you didn't.
"Yeaaaah...?" You said slowly, hesitating.
"Well, how am I going to be show accurate without a little Ruby to accompany me?" Jenna inquired, a gleeful expression on her face.
Jenna's glee only grew as your own jaw dropped open.
"W-Wait, I never agreed to--" You started to protest, panicking. Jenna cut off your cries in an instant, hand snatching out so fast you couldn't think to move before her thumb and index finger crushed down on your chest.
"Glad we're on the same page, bro. Besides, I'm doing you a favor! I know Ruby was your favorite back when you watched SSSS!"
Jenna's amused chuckles continued as she stood back up and left your room, heading to her bedroom. Before she could reach it, she nearly bumped into your mother, who was coming out of the bathroom.
"Ah, good night, Jenna!" Your mother smiled warmly, then glimpsed you in your sister's palm. Anyone with sense would have seen the horrified look on your face, but your mom merely smiled. "And good night to you too, Matt. Are you two doing something tonight before bed?"
You let out a muffled scream which your mom apparently didn't even hear, so Jenna answered. "Matt's helping me finish getting ready for that anime convention tomorrow that I'm going to with Mari and Ashley. He's gonna help me brainstorm a bit before we hit the hay."
Lauren brightened. "Well, have fun, you too. Oh, I love seeing you two hang out like this. It always warms my heart!" Grinning, your mom kissed Jenna's forehead and then sauntered off to bed, leaving your sister to smirk down at you as she carried you into her room and closed the door.
Jenna began by expertly sliced off your current clothes with her fingernail, leaving you buck naked. You thrashed away from her, but barely made any progress as you were trying to both run and hide your immodesty. From the passive look on Jenna's face, she wasn't even embarrassed to see her own older brother naked. She'd seen you (and you'd horrifyingly seen her) naked thousands of times in your life, it was nothing new to her unlike how it was still embarrassing to you.
Jenna then produced a sparkly red corset and mini-skirt from the supplies she'd gathered, along with the tiniest and most petite gloves and high heels you'd ever seen in your life. Your eyes bulged from their sockets, earning a dark giggle from your sister. The clothes had come from an inch-tall Ruby doll Jenna had bought about four weeks ago. She'd clearly stripped the doll, and was now positioning the items to be used on you instead. Had she only bought it exactly for this scenario?
Despite your most violent and panic-induced thrashing and straining to escape, you simply couldn't overpower your giantess sister. Your cheeks reddening in shame by the second, you were helpless to stop Jenna from slipping the corset and miniskirt onto your body. The corset cinched around your chest so tight you could hardly breathe, and it snatched in your waist. The miniskirt clung to your now pinched hips like it had always belonged there. Though a fair amount of bare skin was still showing on your body, it's hairless state (an unfortunate side effect of the constant crushing, smearing, and heat and pressure based torture you endured on a daily basis) definitely gave off a feminine image.
Your sister then snapped the heels onto your feet, and you realized with horror that they were peg-slot high heels designed to clip into the plastic Ruby doll. As such, the pegs jammed into your malleable feet so tightly it ached, essentially locking in place as if you too were a doll. Jenna slipped the gloves on as well, the sleek white fabric sticking to your sweaty hands like a second layer of skin. She then released you and snickered as she watched you flop around on her bed. You couldn't stand because the heels were so high, and you couldn't bend thanks to the corset.
But Jenna was only getting started. Oh gods above, she was just getting started.
Next, Jenna pulled out a fiery bright red wig, no doubt having been ripped off the Ruby doll. You screamed as Jenna dabbled a few drops of glue into the inside of the wig, and then tried to run only to pathetically trip as Jenna closed in with the wig. Merely humming a little tune to herself, Jenna smushed the red wig down onto your head, the glue seeping into your scalp. The adhesive took effect almost immediately, locking the wig into place and sealing it against your squishy skin. All of your natural hair was hidden as a result.
Lastly, Jenna produced the finely-tipped brush from her doll-painting kit, a gift from Ashley from a few years back. Jenna'd used it to torment you before, so you knew exactly what was coming. Even still, you were helpless to resist your sister as she easily overpowered you and shoved you onto your back. She then applied the makeup she'd brought over from her dresser all over your face. A layer of foundation darkened your natural skintone by a shade or two. A smattering of blush around your cheeks gave you an appearance of innocence. A hint of eyeshadow and mascara drew attention to your brown eyes (unfortunately, the same shade as Ruby's eyes in the show). And, finally, a touch of sparkly lipstick completed the look.
Jenna leaned back, satisfied. "There we go, all done. That wasn't so bad, was it, Matt? Or, I guess I should say Ruby?"
You frowned and put your hands on your hips. Jenna's eye twitched, and then she burst out into laughter, her mocking voice causing you to burn red with humiliation and anger.
"Take this off of me, Jenna!" You spat, infuriated.
Your sister clicked her tongue. "Hey, no talking, Ruby! Ruby doesn't really speak in the show, so you have to stay in character. Otherwise, I'd probably have to get drastic."
"Drastic?" You said, incredulous. "All of this is drastic already! I hate this, Jenna!"
Your sister gave you an odd look, and then sighed. "Oh well. I did warn you about not speaking. Time to get drastic."
You paled. "W-Wait, Jenna. What are you--" You began, but cut yourself off as Jenna pulled out the final item from her bag of supplies. It was a tiny spray bottle of Full Length!
You couldn't even manage a complete scream before your sister aimed the bottle at you and spritzed, dousing your entire body in the accursed chemical substance. Instantly, your malleable form began locking up and freezing as the chemical took hold. And yet, Jenna was still prepared, as she reached forward with a toothpick, pinched your lips, and squashed them together into a plump curve, halfway between smiling and kissing. The Full Length chemical froze you instantly after that, making your new horrifying face permanent.
Like the doll you basically now were, your body wobbled and toppled over, only to be quickly scooped up by Jenna. She gently brushed a finger along your body, and smiled with contentment.
"You look beautiful, little sis! Can't wait for our big day tomorrow." Jenna smirked. "And hey, maybe our friends and family will get used to this new version of you! You could stay this way for a while, that'd be fun, right? Well, I guess either way you're stuck like this permanently without any of my solvent for the Full Length!"
giggling again, Jenna propped you up on her dresser, posed your arms into a cute action pose, snapped a picture with her phone, and then left her room in high spirits to take a shower and head to bed. She had never been more excited for the morning to come then she was right now!
*****
You were awoken by Jenna accidentally bumping her dresser as she reached down to pick you up. It was a disorienting sensation, as since your face was frozen by the Full Length, you couldn't actually shut or blink your eyes at all, and so had spent the night wide-eyed and terrified. At some point your brain must've just shut down for rest.
Jenna had donned her cosplay costume for her role as Sapphire, ready to take the S4C world by storm. In what was essentially a larger version of your own get-up, Jenna was in her own tight red corset, matching mini-skirt, and high heels and gloves. She had on a stylized wig of a more maroon color, and had applied some alluring make-up to her sharp, pretty face. That same pretty face was smirking down at you, the cruel smile growing even wider as she picked you up.
"Let's hit the road, Ruby!" Jenna said happily, as she pushed you down between her breasts. Though of a fairly modest size, Jenna's tight corset more than squished her boobs together enough for her cleavage to suitably carry you even as she strolled out of her room.
Before reaching the steps, Jenna passed her mom's work studio, and found Lauren in the middle of some sort of art project. Lauren was arranging some tiny dolls and toys in a diorama style.
"What'cha working on, mom?" Jenna asked with interest.
Lauren smiled at her daughter. "Well, Sapphire..." Lauren giggled. "I was trying to get into diorama making. Ashley inspired me with her last art project. And, it is kinda fun to play with dolls again!" Your mom gestured to her collection of dolls. "I just need a few more volunteers to get glued into place to complete the diorama. I was almost thinking of submitting it into the Oakland community art contest in a month."
Jenna nodded approvingly, and then glanced down at the doll-sized passenger between her breasts. A tiny idea, contrary to the one she'd had in her head for months but no less funny, was beginning to form.
1) Jenna wishes her mom luck, then heads out to S4C. After all, Sapphire just isn't complete without tiny Ruby!
2) Dropping one plan for another, Jenna gifts her mom 'Ruby', telling her you'd make a perfect centerpiece in her diorama!
3) *Writer's Choice*
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