A New Type of Voodoo Doll


Keegan held the two blank-faced plush dolls in his hands thoughtfully, as if contemplating their weight. He looked at the marker that came with the dolls. On one side was a black marker, the other was tipped with a white eraser. He thought for a moment and looked at the back. There was a tag, labelled "victim's name". He looked at the pen and grinned, writing names on the two dolls. With that, he went to Kelly's closet to dig out some of her old dolls, he needed their clothes.

When he came back, he sat down, grinning.

"A, or B?" he asked himself. After a moment, he flipped a coin. Checking the outcome, he smiled and pulled out a large (for a doll) yellow dress, much like one a Southern Belle would wear. He smirked, putting it on one of the dolls.



Blue sat down after a long day of work, relaxing. He was about to reach for his PSP when something weird…w ell, weirder than usual happened. The sleeves of his shirt stretched, going down to his elbows. From there, they turned into strange white gloves, seams interconnected with the dress,. From his arms inwards, his shirt changed, neckline moving lower. He gasped, winded as his body was pressed into a curvesque figure. His pants disappeared as his shift stretched down, covering most of his lower body with a large ruffled skirt. The final changes came to his feet, turning into yellow high heeled shoes to match the yellow southern belle dress.

"What the…" Was all he could say.


Keegan smiled, pushing some things on the doll.


Blue gasped as he felt his body being reshaped, curves and breasts appearing, ample cleavage pressing out of the top of the dress. Blue, rather Bella, gave a shout as she looked at her new form.


Keegan grinned, grabbing a small wig and bonnet.


Bella gasped as she noticed long curly hair replace her male haircut, a yellow frilly bonnet adding to the whole look. She stared at the mirror. If that wasn't her, she'd be turned on right about now…


Keegan took the marker and thought for a few minutes, starting to draw.

Bella blinked, confused as a muzzle grew out on her face. She watched as scales grew on her entire body. Within momnets, she became a crocodile anthro, dressed as a Southern belle, her feet still fitting the high heels, breasts still threatening to pop out of the dress. She blinked as a dainty umbrella appeared in her hand. She tried dropping it, but found she couldn't put it down.

"Someone has a sick sense of humor," Bella growled. "And someone is so dead."


"Part Two," Keegan said, making sure the tape keeping the Bella doll holding the umbrella was in place. He set it aside, picking out a pink frilly dress from the princess doll selection, then picking up the remaining doll.


Andrew was doing homework when he felt something push against his legs. His eyes widened as he saw the pink puffy skirt of the dress he was wearing, watching as gloves and heels were placed on his body by an unseen hand. He squirmed, trying to get all of it off as his body was reshaped to fit the pretty princess image the dress suggested.

"How the hell is this happening?" Andrew, now a blonde-haired Andrea, said as her hair was pulled back and curled.


Keegan grinned, bringing some tape and the marker over to the doll, beginning to reform the doll's figure.

Andrew gasped as she felt herself growing, gaining pounds. Her breasts expanded, threatening to pop out of her dress, fine pink hair growing over her body. She looked into the mirror as her nose and mouth turned into a porcine muzzle, ears flopping out of her hair.

"Great," Andrea muttered, now a female anthro pig. "I look like Miss Piggy's supermodel sister." The phone rang, and the porky princess went to answer it.

"Hello? Andrew?" Bella's voice said. "I need your help. Something weird happened."

"I know," Andrea said with a snort, then gave a squeal as she dropped the phone. Her hands were forced to her sides, gripping the skirt of her dress. She tried to let it go, but realized her hands wouldn't budge. She was stuck in a perpetual curtseying stance. Using her heel, she eventually managed to put the phone on speaker.

"-drea? Are you okay?" Bella's voice said.

"I'm fine, just really pissed," she said. "Only one man could have done this."

"Agreed," Bella replied. "I'm on my way. We're going to pay a visit…"


Kelly walked in on Keegan putting the doll props away. She blinked.

"Are you… are you playing with dolls?" She asked, almost in disbelief.

"You could say that," he said, showing her the voodoo dolls that represented Andrea and bella. "It's kind of a TF/TG voodoo doll I got from AKEA. It's really neat. Just write down the name of the person you want to affect on the tag, and you can pretty much change them any way you want. Returning the dolls to its blank state returns the person back to normal."

"And how do you know it works?" Kelly asked.

"If it doesn't, it's sure fun to pretend it does," he smiled. There was a knock at the door, and Keegan stood, opening it. He froze, seeing a Southern crocodile Belle and the piggy princess standing on his doorstep. He looked between them, feeling three set so of eyes glaring at him. He gulped.

"Is this the part where I run away?" he asked.

"I think that would be that part," Kelly agreed, stepping forward and holding the door closed as Keegan made a break for it. Bella pushed the door open with her free hand and walked in as there was a smashing sound.

"Keegan probably jumped out a window," Kelly said. "It happens more often than you would think."

"can you change us back?" Andrea asked. Kelly grinned, holding out a blank plush voodoo doll, still in the box, the AKEA logo at the top.

"I can do more than that," Kelly said. "I can give you guys revenge."

Bella and Andrea's evil grins were wide and their eyes gleamed with the possibilities.

So many possibilities…