Chapter 4: The Making Of A Lolita Doll

They had taken the two girls to another room.

During their short walk Buffy had been shackled at wrists and ankles. Dawn had been all bubbles and giggles, swaying her non-existent hips and chest.

"Oh Master, make sweet Dolli puffect... titties, ass... mmmmm, totally puffect!" Fink had grinned and smacked her teenage butt.

"Don't worry, lil slut," he said. "There will be a heap of new exciting flesh on this lil Doll's ass... I promise."

Dawn had squealed and skipped on her silly high-heeled platform sandals.

In the new room Buffy had been strung up to a wall with lengths of chain. Her top and trousers had been cut off her body, together with her bra and panties. As she stood naked, Lilah had walked over.

She had tweaked a nipple. It made tears of pain explode from the slayer's eyes.

"Watch this," the cruel bitch said. "Never a dull moment, sweetie. I guarantee." She grinned coldly and stepped away to grant Buffy full sight of the definite bimbofication of her baby sister.

There was a huge enamel contraption at the center of the room. It looked like a tanning bench with a glowing greenish light from down up. Over it arched a transparent cupola.

It allowed full sight of the stretched out, naked body inside.

Dawn lay in it. Her heavily made up eyes were closed. Her arms and legs were tied down, as were her head and waist. For a while nothing happened. Then little green puffs of smoke spread through the cupola. They made the body invisible for a minute.

Then they cleared away.

Buffy gasped at what she saw. The stretched body had arched in orgiastic bliss, only resting on shoulders and heels. The once tiny tits of her baby sister had definitely grown. The area around her modest nipples were all puffy and pink. It pushed newly erected digits of hard flesh out and up.

Then a new waft of clouds obscured the sight for minutes. And the effect was irrefutable once the cupola cleared again. The girl seemed in a constant state of climax. Her mouth was wide open, her body twitched. On the tiny teenage chest rose two glorious globes of perfect flesh, topped by dollar-sized areola. They were the swollen base for nipples as long as a baby's thumb.

Buffy groaned.

She tried to look away, but she could not. The sight of her little sister's transformation was impossible to ignore. She now saw how the nipped in waist magnified the size of the new tits. Two male hands could easily circumvent its tiny girth. It flared out into wide and fleshy hips. They hugged a baby bare mound and cunt that lay puffed and swollen in the valley of her perfect thighs.

New clouds appeared and vanished.

At each clearing the once lanky teenage frame had filled out more. By now incredible balloons stood proud on a slim chest. They shook with incessant orgasms. A glorious ass balanced the tits. Her new cheeks were as round and firm as soccer-balls. From there the legs tapered down to lovely tiny feet.

But they took a lot of time getting there.

Buffy was so taken in that she jumped when a cold voice whispered in her ear.

"Like what you see, honey?" Lilah Morgan chuckled.

Buffy felt fingers enter her exposed pussy. She discovered the moist betrayal of her body. "Oh yes," Lilah said. "You must love it. Soon, honey, your time will come to join your sweet stupid bimbo baby sister. What a gorgeous couple you'll make."

Buffy groaned and shook her head in desperation.

Then the cupola rose and out of it stepped the most sexual creature she ever saw. The ultimate sex bomb that once was her little sister sashayed over to her like a catwalk kitten.

Two huge tits bounced with every teetering step. The wide, fleshy hips churned in enticing circles. Tall shining legs scissored. The girl walked with professional elegance, one heeled foot in front of the other. From the china doll's face wide vacant eyes stared straight into Buffy's.

It made her flinch with pain for all the lost intelligence.

Outsized lashes flapped over the blue orbs. An even more generously pumped up mouth stretched into a flashing smile.

The newborn girl cooed and giggled softly.

"Looky, big sis," she sang. "Am I not totally fantastic now? Mmmmm, you must be, like, soooo jealous! I so want to cum and hug you, sweetie. But I must go thank Master. Oooooh, sweet Master is so good for silly lil Dolli Babe... mmmmmm."

She crooned and twisted her body in coquettish bliss. Then she turned her swollen ass to find her Master. She sank on her knees in front of him and unfastened his belt and zipper. Then she took his half erect cock into her pink-taloned hands.

She lowered her swollen lips.

"Mmmmmmasterrrrr... , " she moaned. And she swallowed the full length of his meat in one perfect gulp.

It was an hour later.

Sweet new Dolli Babe had yet to get down from her permanent high. She looked into the tall mirror and what she saw made her squeal.

Her cute new voice echoed through the room.

Under a halo of luminescent white blonde hair she looked at the most stunning bimbo slut she'd ever seen, even in this wonderful place. Wide blue eyes sparkled in the oblong darkness of her fat, heavy lashes. A doll's porcelain face looked back at her. It had a pretty little nose over the most sexually enhanced cock sucking mouth ever.

The collagen lips made her dream of her sweet Master's cock every moment she licked them.

She smiled and stretched the fat pink wonders over her white teeth. "Master," she moaned. An adorable giggle welled up from the depth of her creamy throat.

Just uttering the word made a little squirt of moisture seep into her tiny pink panties. They were the only piece of fabric she wore. The thong was wet. Her permanently swollen cuntlips made it stretch with a telltale camel-toe impression. Her small white doll's hands cupped her two melon sized tits. They were only EE-sized, but looked huge on her narrow teenage frame. Their shadows stretched all the way down her flat, nipped in belly. Hard pale nipples forced their way through her fingers. They contrasted nicely with the shining pink of her nails.

Dolli wriggled her flaring hips.

She felt the incredible sway of her new round ass cheeks. They balanced out her tits nicely and made her walk deliciously on the pinpoints of her towering heels. "Oooooh," she crooned. "Lil Dolli is such a cute lovely dollll..."

A new attack of giggles made her flesh jiggle freely.

"Yes, she sure is," a voice agreed. It was rich and full and belonged to an olive colored woman with even bigger tits. They were packed in a gold spandex top. She walked over to the giggling doll and fastened two large gold hoops in her ears.

"Now, like, what shall we wear today, lil darlin'?" she boomed with a distinct Caribbean accent. Her gold painted nails ran down the white girl's flesh. It followed her spectacular curves. Dolli shivered. Then she grabbed the dark face and planted a fat kiss on the signal red lips.

"Oooooh!" she squealed. "Make lil Dolli beautiful for Master, please, sweet ChiChi!"

Half an hour later the doll-sweet darling formerly called Dawn Summers had changed from red latex through leather into silver lycra. She also had seen herself stuffed into incredibly tiny tops and miniscule skirts. She had watched her hard nipples poke through flimsy satin. And her hard round buttocks peep from under the shortest skirts.