[Barbie Girl TFTG, Nulges, Brainwashing]
"I'm a Barbie Girl, in a Barbie Woooorld!"
Those were the opening lyrics of a song that suddenly started to broadcast over the radio in Mimoto City. A song that coincided with the release of a film that was inspired by that very same song. Awfully fitting, all things considered...
But almost immediately after it started airing, there were quite a few strange occurences that propped up across the city. Some more egregious than others. All heralded by that very same song...
"Life is Plastic! It's Fantastic!"
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"Turn that off."
"But it's a fun song, Hayato!"
"Yes, but I'm trying to concentrate. And there's something about it that's starting to bother me."
Two long-lasting friends, Hayato Koizumi and Mikai Fushimi, were currently spending a bit of time together. Or rather, Mikai had decided to stop by Hayato's place to see how he was doing, and caught him in the process of trying to modify the gauntlet that he used for heroics.
He seemed dispositioned for that sort of thing. What with the green bed of hair and the golden yellow streaks of hair that tried to cover up his eyes. Though he also looked like a boy that regretted his choice to become a bit of a punk, given the piercings he had and the way that he wore his uniform. Even on a day off like this, he was still wearing that thing...
Which contrasted really nicely with his short friend wearing her uniform as she wanted to. And her cheerfully tiny size in general. Though the two had been apart for years, their friendship was on its feet after a bit of feuding...
"What's bothering you?" Mikai asked as she scratched the back of her head while listening to the nice song. Ehe. Life was fantastic. Not sure about plastic, but it was definitely fantastic.
Hayato trembled a little as the song kept on pouring through his ears. The young man could swear his body was tensing up. Growing harder and harder to control. But he wasn't going to stop trying to modify his equipment. Even in this Barbie World, he-
The green-haired youth paused and put a hand on his face, his eyes spinning a little as his breathing grew heavy. "Something's definitely wrong with that music. It's like it's imprinting on me..." He muttered, gazing over towards Mikai to see if she had realized anything wrong with this...
Only for his eyes to widen as he noticed the distinctly plastic sheen growing across her body. As well as her much bigger and much more... wrong-looking smile. It was like she was staring straight into his soul at this point, and she didn't even realize it.
"Imprinting? But Barbie, you've always been Barbie! Just like Barbie!" Mikai giggled, as she started rubbing her hands across her body. Just like a Barbie would. It felt good to rub those hands of hers against her extra smooth and extra fake-looking body, all while she kept on giggling. Ignoring how worrying the situation was, just so she could keep on rubbing...
Barb- Hayato trembled a bit more as he watched her rub up against herself like this. It looked really nice to do. So nice that he might just a little bit of it himself. Just reach his hand down towards his-
The boy shook his head and tried to clear his head. But all he succeeded in doing was ending up with his eyes pointed towards his mirror, where he could see that his uniform had long since disappeared. Leaving him wearing nothing more than a pink bikini that showed off his body perfectly...
A body that had definitely turned into plastic, given the notably fake sheen that he had. Not only that, but he hadn't quite filled out the bikini. It was like it just stuck to him, while looking so empty. If only he had something to-
"S-Stop the music, Barbie!" Hayato tried to cry out, knowing that the music was likely to blame. Anything to stop him... Herself? From transforming even further...
But Barbie didn't do that. Instead, Barbie pushed her own bikini-clad bust up against her bestie Barbie's back, pushing her fingers into that flat chest with a giggle. "But Barbie, the Song's right! We're Barbie Girls, in Barbie World!" She giggled, her mind having practically been rotted out by that infectiously addicting song...
Barbie didn't have a chance to properly fight back against her Bestie's hands, especially as a pair of plastic melons grew from her chest. They were bigger than her head, and they were way firmer than they probably should be. And yet, it just felt wonderful to have them fondled like this...
So much so that Barbie tried to rub the cock between her thighs. Tried being the operative word, because there was no cock that she could play with. Instead, there was just a big squishy nulge. A squishy thing for her to squeeze into and play with!
The moment that the former male squeezed her fingers into her Barbie Nulge, was the moment that her mind just washed out of her ears. Pink liquid drooling down her shoulders as she started giggling just like her fellow Barbie, who was playing with her crotch as well. But the former female's crotch was completely flat instead of adorned with a bulge, so she didn't get to squeeze in the same way that Barbie did.
Not that it mattered. Both of their crotches were marked by Barbie's face, and the two blonde 'Dolls' couldn't help but push themselves against one another. All to get a little more delight out of it...
All to be happy like the Barbies that they were...
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"P-Plastic is F-Fantastic..!"
In another part of Mimoto City, a young man was squeezing his hands into the nulge that had formed between his thighs. Trapping his cock in a Barbie-endorned squishy ball, while that fake plastic continued to spread up his body the more he played with it...
He was Tsubasa Sato. A bespectacled young man that was far too horny for his own good. He... He didn't want to admit that he had a couple of strange fantasies attached to the song that was currently playing in his room, but none of them were anywhere close to the reality of the situation..!
So the fact he was currently squeezing his hands into his nulge, watching the plastic creep up his body bit by bit as it gradually erased his clothing and replaced it with beachwear that was perfect to use while lounging in the sun, just like in the Barbie Girl music video...
All while his body grew more and more feminine, yet that nulge never ceased to shrink even a single inch. It was like.. It was like he was maintaning some sort of masculinity, despite it being shut away and preventing him from properly cumming...
Of course Barbie wasn't allowed to cum. Barbie was a clean girl that never climaxed. Barbie would keep on being cute sex appeal and nothing more. That's why she had that cute nulge between her legs, with Barbie's face printed onto it..!
The former boy trembled as the plastic quickly raced past her shoulders and reached her head. Turning Barbie's expression into nothing more than a painted-on smile, and made her short bed of brown hair grow longer and faker as a pair of blonde twintails took the place of her original hair...
Not that she recognized any of it as being wrong. She was Barbie, and Barbie always looked like a busty and ditzy blonde that was happy to be played with. After all, Plastic was Fantastic..!
"Plastiiiccc..." The perverted Barbie muttered as her hands drifted off her nulge. She was content to just have it throb in the open air at this point, because her bikini bottom was doing most of the work for her. Causing her to slowly start walking out of her room...
Only to encounter a red-headed twintailed girl in her doorway, whose face was partly turned plastic just like hers. "S-Senpai! W-We have to stop this!" She cried out, trying to shake Barbie as if she recognized who Barbie was.
Barbie didn't really recognize her though. All she saw was a cute girl that wasn't Barbie. But they were in Barbie World! Non-Barbies weren't allowed. Even if Momiji was cute like she was at the moment, the girl didn't even register as who she was meant to be...
Instead, Barbie simply grabbed ahold of her and giggled as she forced her onto her knees. All so she could press her face up against her nulge, where the girl would get an extra big dose of Barbie to make sure she was coming along smoothly!
Naturally, the Barbie-to-be tried to struggle. She was not Barbie, she was Momiji, Tsubasa's Kouhai and Girlfriend! Not... Not a...
Not... What? What was Barbie thinking about again..? Every time her face pressed up against that Nulge, it's like her mind was suddenly smashed into pieces. All thanks to a loud and powerful 'Barbie Girl!' echoing through her mind...
'Barbie Girl! Barbie Girl! Barbie Girl!'
It kept on echoing out every time she was pressed against that Barbie-endored nulge. And every time it happened, Barbie just started smiling more and more as the plastic covered her face. It felt soooo nice to get Nulge'd by another Barbie, especially since she didn't have one herself!
Barbie, the one that was just about to finish being converted, rubbed her hands up against her flat crotch. Giggling as she started to sing along to the music. "Plastic is Fantastic..!" She'd cry out, all while feeling the pleasure rushing through her more and more. It felt so good. So wonderful...
Even though the two had been converted into a pair of identical Barbies that were consumed by lust, to the point where they couldn't really distingush between the nulge between the former male's thighs or the lack of anything between the former female's... They couldn't help themselves. They just enjoyed the whole experience with everything they had...
All while giggling like the good Barbies that they were...
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"Alright, that Barbie stuff's getting a bit to be a bit too much."
Yuuki Shimo, the Yukionna that served as one of the main members of the Student Council at Mimoto Highscool, had actually decided to plug up her ears with a bit of ice thanks to the fact that Barbie Girl was playing over the speakers. Something that was beyond distracting. Something that she really wasn't too into, considering she slanted towards cooler and more passionate media...
But what bothered her more, besides seeing everyone gradually turning into plastic and her own hair turning blonde as it was tied into a pair of twintails, was the fact that she simply couldn't find either of her fellow council members. Which was strange, because she could've sworn that she'd be able to find them if she just looked in the right place. And both of them were really nice and strong too, so it's not like she expected them to be Barbies too.
Mmhm. That's what Barbie thought before she opened the door to the broadcasting room. Hoping to find one of the members of the Broadcast club so she could make them stop playing Barbie Girl...
Only to blink rapidly as she instead saw two Barbies currently pressing against one another on the floor, their crotches kissing as their ditzy giggling echoed throughout the room. Okay, she wasn't so lucky on that front. Not only that, but there was a phone that was playing that song too...
"Life is Plastic! It's Fantastic!" The two Barbies giggled, completely unaware of the girl that had come into the room. Completely unaware of her even as she walked right by them. They were far too occupied with their own fun to try and notice something like that...
At least, right up until the point where Yuuki shut off the phone by freezing it solid. She wasn't the best with phones, truth be told, but she could at the very least shut one up with those powers of hers...
"There. That's better. Now to-"
Before Yuuki had a chance to breathe easy and sigh in relief due to the music quieting down a bit, she found herself tossed to the ground. And before she could do anything, both of the two Barbies that she had been trying walk around were now pressing their crotches down on her face. And looking far more intimidating in the process, something that caused her body to shiver more and more...
"W-What are you two doing?" Was all that Yuuki could really ask, before her eyes started to focus on the prints that were on their crotches. Those Barbie prints...
They were practically staring right into her eyes. Right into those vulnerable eyes, beaming pure Barbie energy into them. At least, that's what it felt like to Yuuki. Who couldn't help but start giggling just like they were.
All while gradually realizing who were on top of her. Because they weren't just ordinary Barbies. Far from it. She was far, far too familiar with who they were, and why they were going at each other before...
It was her fellow Council members. Saki Himitsu and Saeko Suikumo. As for why they were making out... Well...
Barbie always did love herself a bit too much, and it didn't surprise Barbie to see Barbie indulging with another Barbie, ehe!
Yuuki tried to shake her head and try to rid her mind of all that Barbie stuff that was being squeezed into it. But all she could do was simply cry out in delight as the pleasure of being converted into another plastic bimbo kept on pouring through her.
It felt good. It felt really good. Far, far better than it had any right to. She wasn't the type to really be into this kind of conversion, much less transformation as a whole. But Barbie really liked being loved by herself. Which made the act of being transformed into herself feel that much better. It was simple logic in that regard. Even if Barbie probably didn't know how or why it really worked.
Not that Barbie needed to know something like that. All that Barbie needed to know was that Barbie made Barbie feel good. And that was why Barbie's Barbies were currently grinding up against her to make sure she transformed correctly...
At this point, it was beyond difficult to tell Barbie apart from Barbie. Barbie and Barbie and Barbie all looked identical. Same huge breasts that looked faker than ever, same plastic bodies, same plastic hair. All of it just looked completely similar...
And none of the Barbies minded it at all. Not the former Student President. Not her sweet twin-tailed companion. And not the passion-obsessed girl that had arrived too late to do anything.
Their brains were drooling out of their ears, al pooling into one pitifully tiny and pink puddle on the floor. Even if they hadn't turned into Barbies, their brians were completely and utterly melted. There was nothing that they could do to stop being ditzes...
Not that they even wanted to. Barbie loved Barbie, just as much as Barbie loved Barbie. They were three identical girls, three versions of that very same Barbie, and all of them were madly in love with one another to the point where they couldn't help but end up cuddling after the two Barbies pulled their crotches off the last Barbie...
Cuddling and snuggling and grinding against each other, as the love for themselves and their fellow Barbies just kept on increasing...
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"WHY IS THAT INFERNAL TUNE STILL PLAYING!? WHY WON'T IT STOP?!"
"Stop shouting, it's giving me less room to concentrate."
"I'M CONCENTRATING TOO, THANK YOU! THAT DOESN'T MAKE THIS ANYWHERE NEAR EASY!"
Byakko, the moody cat that served as head of Atlas Corp's IT division, was currently shouting her head off as she slammed her keys against the keyboard. The moment she managed to turn one stream of Barbie Girl off, another one started up. The moment she shut that one off, three more turned on. All while her anger raised higher and higher as she tried her damnest to ignore the music blaring through her ears. She wasn't going to give into this stupid sound, she was going to get the results she damn well wanted!
Her much more muted partner, Seiryu, was slowly sipping her coffee with a needle sticking out of her arm. The substance that the head of Biotech had injected herself with was supposed to reduce the ability for something to manipulate her body without her consent. It wasn't the best kind of solution that was available to her, but it was supposed to work. And given the fact that she was still in her drab lab coat and she didn't have blonde hair yet, it seemed to work.
"Is it your anger or your size that makes you harder to infect, Byakko?" Seiryu asked an innocuous question with that same low-emotive tone as usual, all while flicking through the papers that had come in. Most of them were basically gibberish, because her test subjects had tried to write out the results of their conversion and ended up just scribbling because their minds ran away from them. Leaving her to try and figure out how it was all supposed to fit together, no matter how difficult of a puzzle it was...
Byakko didn't give a coherent response to her question either, just letting loose an incredibly frustrated growl as she slammed her head against the keyboard. And in turn, causing more and more of that infernal music to start bubbling its way out of her speakers
Barb- Byakko slammed her fists against the table. She wasn't going to give in and end up another peppy and poppy bimbo! "WHY DOES IT JUST KEEP PLAYING?!" She shouted, only to gasp as her shouting ended up causing her breasts to pop free from her suit, and slam her straight in the face...
Such violent words, such violent temper, it hadn't stopped her from transforming. It had helped her keep her mind intact, yes, but it didn't stop the growth. Nor did it stop those tits from growing nice and big and round and easy to use to bludgeon her. Causing her to slump right back into her hair with a giggly grin on her face, all while her body gradually started to glisten...
Seiryu rolled her eyes in response as she plucked the syringe from her arm, already noticing the way that the music interacted with her skin as it quickly began to turn into plastic. "Plastic is Fantastic, huh?" She muttered, as she reached for her next needle...
Stabbing her arm with it, just as she had done with the other needle. Not even realizing that the liquid inside this new needle had already started to turn pink, since the effects of the music wasn't limited to the ones that listened to it...
The blue-scaled scientist stared at her formerly angry compatriot, giggling slightly as she felt a bubbly sensation pouring through her. She thought nothing of it, because why would she? She was safe from the conversion thanks to her genius. Safe and secure, just as Barbie always was.
Barbie blinked a little as she looked at her scales. No, wait, she never had scales. But she definitely had some really nice looking arms, so nice and plastic-y and smooth. Not only that, but her body was reaaaally nice and curvy. Like, why was she inside this stuffy building when she could be outside in the sun, getting all nice and brown thanks to that summer sun?
"Ehehehe... Barbie likes that a lot." The converted Barbie giggled to herself as her draconic features were left completely null and void, with her body completely converted to plastic within mere moments. Not even worrying about her brand new plastic smile, or the fact that all of her intellect had practically drooled out of her ears...
Barbie simply focused on what made her happy. And that meant that she grabbed ahold of the other Barbie that had smashed her head against the keyboard, blinking slightly as she looked at all the pretty colors on the screen. "What were you doing with that computer, Barbie?"
The former kitten blinked a few times herself and shrugged her shoulders. "I dunno. Can't have been that important, if I don't remember anything about it!" She giggled too, pulling herself out of her chair as she quickly started wrapping her arms around the other Barbie. "What about you, Barbie? What do you want to do?"
There were a ton of things that Barbie wanted to do. A real buncha fun ideas that the two of them could carry out now that they were more like besties and less like coworkers. But first and foremost, there was one thing that came to the plastic bimbo's mind...
And that was kissing her fellow Barbie, as both the former Seiryu and the former Byakko started making out with one another. Well, as much as two plastic bmbos with painted smiles and smooth crotches possibly could.
All for the sake of having lots and lots of fun in their new forms!
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"Plastic is stupid! As are these!"
Atlas Grimwald, the short youth that served as the head of the diabolical Atlas Corp, was shouting from the depths of his heart. All while slamming his hands up against the plastic tits that had grown on his body, and pulling on his converted blonde hair.
He wasn't a fan of how he had changed. Nor was he a fan of the fact that he was dangerously aware of it. It's not like he had a way out of it, because that damn song was still bouncing around inside his head no matter how hard he tried to ignore it.
It was bad enough that it had changed him into a plastic caracature of a bimbo, the same kind of bimbo that his company was happy to sell to girls that wanted to play with dolls, but it just had to leave this peppy and poppy song inside his head! That was the worst!
"Hiro! Qilin! You both better be there, and you both better not have been turned into Barbies!" Atlas shouted as he slammed his fist onto his personal remote. Maybe hitting it a little too hard, since it sounded like the remote sparked...
And his hand also popped off. Like it was nothing more than plastic. The sight of which simply caused him to put his other hand, which was currently stuck being completely flat and easy to fan himself with, right up against his face and drag it along..
Before long, the sound of the penthouse elevator echoed out, and his two right-hand women decided to make their appearance. Though unfortunately for Atlas, the giggling that came from that elevator left him with absolutely zero confidence...
"Like, heeeeeyyy Barbie!" The Barbie that had once been Hiro was slightly easier to make out compared to the one that had been Qilin, because she still had the slightest hint of black in her hair. Not that it would stay there for long, considering how she was using one of her semi-inanimate hands to grind against her Barbie-marked crotch...
"Barbie, Barbie! Let's go to the beach, Barbie!" The Barbie that had been his subordinate Qilin was... Almost like she was usually. She seemed to be slightly more smug than the standard Barbie, given the look on her face, though that didn't make her ditzy behavior any more acceptable. Especially as the two ran over to their boss' desk, treating him like just another Barbie.
Something that made it hard for him to ignore their chests as they both bounced left and right. Despite how solid their busts were thanks to their transformation, that didn't stop those busts from being nice and jiggly and hard to ignore. He certainly tried, but his cock-
His Barbie Nulge. He didn't even get to think clearly about his cock before that handless stump of his ended up pushing against his nulge. That thing had formed almost immediately as she... She? She ended up listening to Barbie Girl, and she had done everything in her power to try and ignore it.
Even though that was exactly the opposite of what she was doing right now. Pushing that stump up against that extra soft, extra squishy, extra wonderful orb that just needed the attention. She tried to ignore what she was doing to it. She really did. But the more she pushed up against it, the less she could do to fight back against it. All she could really do right now was simply pant and gasp as her body turned into more and more of a plastic mess...
And it didn't help that her subordina... Her fellow Barbies pushed her desk out of the way, so that they could get up close and personal with her Nulge.
"So big!" The two Barbies, now completely indistingushable from one another, cried out in unison. All while pressing their painted-on lips up against that big nulge. Happy to make sure that it got all the pleasure that it deserved.
The more that they stimulated it, the quicker Barbie's transformation progressed. The more her brains, her will, her very sense of self, quickly started to drain out from her ears.
She definitely tried to fight back. Of course she wanted to try and fight back. But she simply couldn't. There was no way that she could fight back against something that felt this good...
Not that she was ever meant to fight back. Barbie never fought back against the things that felt good. The only thing Barbie did was simply smile and have fun. After all, Life is Plastic, and Fantastic!
The formerly male Barbie cried out in delight. Not because she reached a climax, but because her whole body had been converted. Now she was nothing more than another Barbie Girl. And she definitely lived in a Barbie World, given how many had already been converted...
"Hhaaaaahhhh... That was fun!" The converted Barbie giggled as she lifted herself out of her chair, already the same size and shape as the two other Barbies minus her Nulge. "How about we go find somebody else to play with? I could go for a lot more fun!"
The trio giggled amongst themselves as they started to make their way down the building. So that everyone that had heard Barbie Girl could join them in their little Barbie World. Life is Plastic, it's Fantastic. That's why they wanted to share it so much!
They barely even remembered anything close to their original selves. How humiliating it must be to be transformed into a bunch of ditzy dolls that just want to keep on being happy bimbos that loved to play with one another...
Not a single thought remained inside the Barbies' heads, as they kept on simply giggling...
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"Ehehe! And then we push them together like thiiiissss!"
Outside of the world that had been touched by Barbie Girl, a blonde bimbo like the Barbies that had been appearing in the Barbie World was playing with some dolls. And by playing...
Well, there was some kind of playing involved when she pushed two of the Barbies' crotches up against one another. Very poorly and with very little regard for care, but she was having fun.
"Stop... Stop it, damnit, I don't want to be a Barbie too, 'BB'!"
The girl known as 'BB', who looked almost identical to all the Barbies that she had made, simply giggled as she looked towards the man that was currently complaining about what she was doing.
Not that he was much of a man after what she had done. That was Mister Lumiel, the same guy that had helped her make her own Barbie World. She had just tossed the name aside after she had become a Prime, so that she could play with all those nice Barbie dolls and have all the fun she could have...
But he was getting reaaaally annoying and cranky and stupid. So she turned him into a Barbie too. Which was why he was currently standing there with his hands sinking into his Nulge. Ehe. BB liked that look a lot. It was why she turned all the boys into nulge-owning Barbies too. Because it'd be a lot of fun to squish them against each other.
"Nah. You're in my Barbie World now, Barbie!" BB giggled as she picked up a couple of dolls, the same that corresponded to girls and boys from the world she had afflicted with her power, before pushing them up against 'Barbie's nulge to see how long he'd last.
Mister Lumiel certainly tried to fight back against the pleasure that very rapidly forced its way through him. But it's not like he could do much when he had been afflicted like this. All he ended up being able to do was simply cry out...
And then giggle as his body transformed just like all the others. Turning completely plastic, having fake breasts grow from his chest, and a bikini wrapping its way around his... Around HER body. Because she was Barbie. Just like all of BB's other dolls were.
Sure, she was far too big to play with... But that was why she gave her a doll to hold with her flat and stiff hands, so she could push it up against her Nulge. Which Barbie immediately did, giggly and ditzy moans echoing out around them.
Allowing BB to focus on all her other dolls, while the sweet sounds of pleasure and delight served as background music. Something that served to make her even happier, and even gigglier...
Ah, to turn a whole world into her playground. Barbie World, for all her Barbies to stay in. For her to play with and otherwise toy with and turn into other types of dolls, if she grew too bored!
Ehe, Plastic really was Fantastic!