Emily was a little nervous.
She’d been a gymnast for most of her life, but only began competing in the Light Enchantment category once she began college. It was an exciting, super fun way to pursue an activity she already loved, and she’d gotten to her school’s varsity team. Unlike normal gymnastics, the Light Enchantment field allowed for limited magical interventions to enhance and augment competitors, which enabled much more fantastic and high-quality performances!
Of course, enchantments could be expensive, and Emily’s college didn’t really have much funds to help their Light Enchantment teams. The team’s little tricks and spells reflected the results of their own research, personal expenditures, and a tiny stipend from the school.
Emily’s roommate, Catherine, had opted for a minor feline augmentation, which gave her naturally increased agility and balance… as well as cat ears, a cat tail, and some slightly feline facial features. She’d suggested Emily follow suit, but she recalled a girl in her freshman dorm who had dome something similar a couple years ago, only for the changes to gradually increase, until she was fully quadrupedal, grew a full coat of fur, and had lost the ability to make anything but cat noises. That girl had dropped out to be someone’s pet, and Emily was pretty certain that the enchantment her roommate had gotten hadn’t been the most stable either; she was almost certain Catherine was growing some more nipples along her belly.
Feline changes were popular in the field, as were other slight body alterations, but they all seemed too iffy and unreliable for Emily. Instead, she had opted for enchanted clothing. She’d experimented with a bunch of charms, but had finally found an affordable leotard layered with spells that could enhance her dexterity, energy, and balance, and she was super excited to try it out!
The team was practicing in the university gymnasium. Nothing out of the usual today, but Emily felt so excited! She went through some motions, a few routines on the bars, a few vaults… it was great! She was feeling faster and more energetic than ever! And also… kind of tingly, in a good way. She felt herself grow warm and flush, and knew she’d have to relieve some tension after the workout.
Some guys were practicing on the other side of the gym, the men’s track team most likely, and one of the enchanted divisions judging by the presence of hooves. She noticed one of the cuter guys checking her out as they left, and something about his eyes (and the exceptional bulge in his shorts) made her heart flutter. She decided to show off, dismounting and flashing a flirty pose as he left. He smiled in return, and Emily felt… just, amazing!
But… she found it oddly difficult to stop posing.
Everything felt so good… so exciting! But… but she couldn’t do anything about it! She’d never wanted to finger herself more, but they were still, posed in a v sign…
“Hey, Emily? You there?” Catherine asked after a moment.
There was no response. As Catherine approached her
Her other teammates turned to her.
“I don’t think she’s moving…” Suzy said, who had grown a fox tail and ears from her own enhancements.
“Ohmigods, she’s a sex-doll!” Catherine exclaimed.
What?! Emily tried to shake her head, to respond, to refute the notion… instead she just stood there, smiling.
“Woah,” Heather murmured, another girl who had opted for enchanted sports-wear. She waved her hand in front of Emily’s unmoving eyes. “That’s so weird… why… I mean, she was just practicing? Why is she a doll now?”
“Oh, I think I’ve heard of this,” said Hitomi, a petite gymnast with basketball sized tits filled with lighter-than-air gas, which kept her almost floating on her tip-toes. “Her suit is a Witch-Tech model, right? There was a big mix up a couple weeks ago, some of their enchantments got mixed up and dollified some girls over at Icarus U.”
“Wait, WitchTech?! I, uh, I have to go!” Heather said. Emily heard her run, presumably back to the locker room. She couldn’t turn her head to confirm it.
“This is so weird,” Catherine said. Emily could feel her roommate’s eyes running over her still form. It was… unnervingly erotic. She should be panicking right now, but everything just felt so good… “think we can turn her back?”
Hitomi shook her head. “It was permanent at Icarus. It usually is when the change comes from a malfunction.”
WHAT?! Emily tried to shout, to move, to do anything! But she was still, standing posed, struggling with strange, tingling sensations…
“So… what now?” Suzy the fox-girl asked.
“I think maybe the school owns her now?” Hitomi suggested.
“Oh, maybe the gym team owns her now? We could auction her off as a sort of fund-raiser! Maybe get some extra treatments, you know, so we don’t have to risk enchanted leotards?” Catherine giggled, as she spoke.
“I think the changes triggered from arousal… maybe she got herself worked up over one the guys on the track team?” Hitomi murmured.
“Oooh… does Dolly-Emily have a crush?” Catherine teased.
Emily would have blushed if she had still been flesh-and-blood.
“Well… maybe she’ll be lucky, and her crush will buy her.”
“C’mon, let’s get her to our room before someone else walks off with her. I bet she’s worth a lot! Isn’t she cute?”
Suzy giggled as the three girls picked up Emily. “Someone should check on Heather. We may be selling off two dolls today.”