Joseph wasn't particularly happy about his new job at one of the Sex shop in the local mall, but he needed the money and he wasn't exactly very qualified. Still, he arrived early on his first day to be met by a pretty young woman who introduced herself as his boss. After a quick tour of the shop and explanation of his various tasks, she hesitated, then asked,

"Do you mind staying behind a few days a week to change the outfits on the Sex dolls? Only I struggle to get anyone who's willing to do that anymore"

"Sounds fine." Said Olly, "don't see what the problem would be"

"Well people get scared, you see I mean just look at them they all look so human like after all. I've had a few guys quit, and four who I never heard from again. I'm not worried though, you get a lot of rude employees who just decide to leave without telling you."

"Yeah, I'm sure you're right"

"Well, pleasure to meet you Joseph , I'll leave you to it." And she did. For the next few hours he got to work, mostly behind a till, with a bit of organizing shelves in between. It wasn't as boring as he had expected, and before he knew it the shop was closed for the night, and he was starting to strip the many Sex dolls around the place of their various sexy outfits. Once they were all nude, he carried the lingerie into a back room, and began to pick out new ones. He did have to admit, they were quite creepy, especially at night, and there was quite a lot of them. The last four that he had to dress were displayed together on raised plinths. It was strange that any shop would buy this many, but he supposed it was quite a big shop. He carefully got to work clothing the many sex dolls, then stood back to admire his handiwork. He was particularly proud of one of the front two, whom he had dressed in a long pink lingerie and black pleated skirt, a white top and a black leather jacket, an outfit he found very cute. He was quite proud of his first day dressing Sex dolls, the only slight problem was that he had got one too many outfits, but that wouldn't be a problem. He bent down to pick up the long grey skirt and green and blue blouse, before beginning to walk back to the store room, but stop as, instead of the dull thud of his boots hitting the floor, he had heard the clattering of a heel. Sure enough, looking down, he found that one of his feet was clad in an open-toed, black heeled boot.

"What the?" As he watched, the foot inside the boot became much smaller, the nails smooth and neatly trimmed. He closed his eyes, trying to get himself together. It was late, he had to be seeing things, he should just get these clothes back and get home. But as he thought this, he was suddenly aware that he was not holding the clothes anymore. He opened his eyes, and saw with horror that not only was the girly boot still on his foot, another had materialized on his other foot, and, far worse, his clothes had vanished, to be replaced with the floral blouse and long grey skirt. It was extremely tight on him, clearly meant for much smaller legs, but that soon changed. As if hearing his thoughts, his legs shrank to a fraction of their size, becoming slender and hairless. His arms followed suit, newly feminine curves being hugged by the long sleeves of the blouse. His hips had shrunk less, giving him a slight bubble butt that was emphasized by the collapsing of his waist. He only now realized that he was wearing a bra, as it was filled by two perky breasts. His neck became smooth, his jaw and cheekbones softer, his eyes wide, lips plump, and nose small and button-like. Thinking it must be over, he walked back to the sex dolls to look at himself in a nearby mirror. He didn't recognize himself at all, he could have seen this woman in the street and never thought anything of her.. except he was her..

"Well." He spoke aloud in a voice alien to him, "I guess.. I'm a woman now. That must be why all those men went missing. Sex shop.. turns you into a sexy woman. Makes sense. Well I guess.. this isn't.. so bad.." he thought if he kept talking it would make him feel better, but it wasn't working. "You'd think my hair would have changed.." he mumbled, stroking his unchanged short locks. But as if listening to his thoughts once again, hearing an unexpected clatter as his arm hit the floor. He held the hand in question in front of his face, and felt cold with dread. His already smooth hand was becoming smoother, paler, and harder. All four fingers were pale and stiff, and upon brushing over them with his thumb, his worst fears were confirmed. His fingers, and soon the rest of his hand, were turning to hard, cold, plastic. It was spreading up his arm now. He managed to stand, though it was difficult with only one working hand. He had to try and escape.. this was insane.. but before he could move, he felt an intense feeling.. like arousal, but no where near as pleasant. He reached his working hand into his skirt and, sure enough, his penis had been replaced with a completely smooth Vagina of plastic. He pulled out the hand, which had begun to turn pale where he had touched his groin, and, like his other arm, it was spreading fast. In fact, speaking of his other arm, he felt his shoulder stiffen up, as the entire limb snapped to his side, completely rigid. He shook his head, what was he doing!? He had to run. He tried to move one leg forward, but he could feel the joints seizing up.

"Urgh.. no!" He managed a slight movement, but toppled forward, one arm briefly sticking out to break his fall before it became as immovable as the other. His back was jolted into a straight position as the wave of white reached his breasts, transforming the already smooth orbs into perfectly symmetrical domes with no nipples. The plastic had reached his toes now too, all that was left was the head at the top of the pale, swan-like neck. He tried to struggle, but all he could do was scream, and even this screams were soon silenced as his mouth was sealed into perfect porcelain lips. The last thing he saw as his eyes glazed over was the other perfect Sex dolls that he would soon be joining, once someone found him lying on the floor in the morning. Maybe someone would realize that there was an extra Sex Doll in the store, but he knew they wouldn't, and he was right. They hadn't noticed any of the previous new editions after all. Everyone figure that Joseph quit cause he got to scared of the life like sex dolls. But little did the employs know was that the manager of the sex shop is a Diccubus She feeds off of Male DNA and once she finish she turns them into a common Sex doll and sells them off to some horny customer or she keeps some for herself to use. But for Joseph he was sold off to some Horny College guy. Now every night the Horny College guy has his way with Joseph but the thing is with each passing day Joseph starts to enjoy it more and more until he gave into the urges and mindset of his new Sex Doll body.