Three high school girls for bullies (doll tf)

Madison, Ethan's ex, watched Chloe, Ashley, and Brooke with a cold stare. These three girls, kind and caring, had everything she no longer had, and to top it off, Ethan had decided to leave her for Brooke. Consumed by jealousy, Madison had decided to make them disappear in her own way.

She waited until they passed near the lockers, chatting cheerfully. Chloe was laughing with Ashley, and Brooke arrived, all excited, with news about Ethan, her boyfriend. They were happy, carefree, fully alive.

"Oh my God, I'm so happy for you, Brooke!" Ashley exclaimed, holding a coffee cup in her hand.

"You should definitely say yes to this weekend," Chloe added, always so thoughtful.

"I'll try not to rush..." Brooke murmured, her cheeks flushed.

But Madison observed them calmly. She stepped toward them with a mocking smile.

"Hey girls... I have a little gift for you."

She extended her hand, releasing a silvery powder that she discreetly sprinkled over them. The three girls didn’t immediately realize what was happening, but the mist engulfed them. In seconds, their bodies froze, becoming light, their limbs retracting until they were nothing but dolls. Their faces locked in expressions of surprise and confusion. Madison, amused, quickly collected the three frightened and petrified high school girls before preparing her plan.

She took them to an empty room and began changing their clothes into ridiculous Barbie outfits, having fun with their hair. She tied Chloe’s brown hair, gave Ashley pigtails, and perfectly straightened Brooke’s hair. She looked at Brooke and said:

"You see, darling, you wanted to take my place, but luckily for you and your friends, I’m very generous, and I’ve found you three awesome new boyfriends to take care of you!" Before kissing Brooke on the cheek and placing them all in boxes, which she then placed in lockers belonging to turbulent high school boys, known for their aggressiveness and indiscipline.

The next morning, the three high school boys opened the lockers. Their eyes fell on the three living dolls, immobile and vulnerable, then they began reading the note that came with them. Brooke had been placed in the locker of the most turbulent boy, and when he picked up his doll, he said:

"Your name is Brooke, huh? I like that. Don’t worry, I’ll have you forget your ex tonight, my pretty doll." He said before licking her face and putting her back in the box.

The three friends, although frozen and diminished, remained conscious. But the boys, on the other hand, had only one thing in mind: to have fun with their new toys and use them in ways they’d never been used before. And Brooke knew the next evenings were going to be very sticky.