What happend? Why can't I move? And who is hugging me?

Be calm, young one. I'm hugging you to thank you.

What? How are you in my head? Who are you?

I cannot speak yet, my lips are still sealed, as are yours now. You have been granted a gift for your kind, eternal beauty, eternal peace.

What are you talking about? Let me go!

I cannot. My lover has decided you are the final piece of the puzzle to allow me to truly live. So many before you have been granted this same gift, you were admiring the top one of them was wearing before you went to try it on.

Admiring the top? Eternal beauty... Oh gods, I'm a mannequin?!

Yes, and now you'll grace this window as an object of desire, while some of your essence will finally grant me a fully human body.

Oh, your face! Please, you seem to know what's going on, let me go and I'll help you with whatever you need. Wait, what are you doing, don't kiss me!

Klack

Oh Gods I really am plastic, and how are her lips so hard while her body is so soft. But she's really quite a good kisser, and are her lips getting softer? I wonder what it would be like to have soft lips like that? I hope she's enjoying my frozen mouth, maybe she'll come back and do it again sometime?

"There. Thank you again, please enjoy yourself in the window. Maybe someday my lover will grant you movement, and we can thank you properly. For now, know that you look amazing in that outfit, and you'll sell it well."

Aww... That's all this Mannequin wants to hear.