Ben walked into the gepetto's workshop. he was here to pick up a gift for his friends. "hello?" he called out The workshop was eerily quiet, unfinished wooden bodies and limbs were scattered around on different benches. not as tidy as the old puppet maker would keep it. Ben was confused. the young king looked around, but politely stayed back, waiting. "hello? Gepetto?" "Oh...Your Highness! I'm sorry!" said a friendly old voice as the old puppetmaster hobbled out of the shadow. "What brings you here?" "Uh, I came to pick up the doll for Carlos's charity drive." Ben replaied "doll?....oh yes..." he replied not properly coming out of the shadow, a door creaked open "I'd go get it but I'm a little tired, it's just in there" "oh, that's fine. I can go get it for you." Ben said "You're too kind Ben!" he chuckled "it should be right round the back of the room! just go right in" Ben nodded kindly and headed right on in, heading to the back The door clicked shut, and locked quietly. The shadow of the old man dissipated as a note was revealed "on holiday, back in a week" The room was quite stuffy. At the back sat a mannequin sized wooden figure, it was anatomically correct and bore a striking resemblance to Ben's young freckled villain kid friend a steady tick tock repeated in the background "Wow....that's an odd looking mannequin." Ben commented. he looked around for the commissions. Now where could they be the commission was sitting at the back of the room with a note he walked up to it and picked up the note As he concentrated on the note, the tick tock ringing in the air, the mannequin came to life holding a thin wooden collar and crept behind Ben Ben was too distracted to notice and quickly slipped the collar around Ben's neck as he read the note "Congratulations Ben, you're new puppet!" with a click the wooden collar presses tightly around his neck "Hey! What?" Ben gasped as he felt the collar around his neck. He turned around the mannequin gazed into ben's eyes with a wide grin, a pulse came from the collar tensing all of Ben's muscles at once keeping him frozen "Ah!" Ben froze immediately, his body locking up. still and frozen as if a curse had been placed on him The wooden figure slinked closer and stroked Ben's chin seductively Ben could still move his head "W-whats going on?" it began to undress Ben "N-no! hey! Stop! Help! Somone help!" he pulled them of tossing each piece into a vat of what looked like shimmering goop. It tore off the young king's boxers and tossed it in too leaving Ben completely naked Ben flushed red with embarrassment, he couldn't believe this was happening. he was completely naked, "You can't do this, who are you?" It made a disturbing rattling noise like it was laughing as it crouched down and slipped it's mouth around the royal cock, the collar sent an arousing pulse through Ben making him hard Ben moaned loudly, his muscles spasming out in pleasure "oooooo" and began to bob back and forth sucking as it pleasured Ben Ben cries out in pleasure, but is also disturbed "oooh....no." The collar pulsed in time with the ticking, making Ben's urge to cum stronger growing hard, Ben felt his loins aching. urging. he needed to cum he wanted to cum "oh god....im...i think im...oooooh." The mannequin sucked furiously as Ben began to cum Ben cried out as he unleashed his load it kept sucking till Ben began to shoot blanks it pulled off and spat the cum into the vat with his clothes, the goop shimmered and took on a tanned colour with wood grain texture swirling through it Ben looked on in disgust "what?" "final ingredient added!" it said as it took a paintbrush and dipped it into the goop and began to slap it onto Ben starting at his feet it was cold ben shivered "what are you doing?" it ignored the king as it continued to brush the boy's sensitive skin, the paint tingled intensely as it began to harden the skin it was coating it took its time as it painted around the groin and butt, pushing the paintbrush into the butt and twisting Ben tried desperately to move. his body and muscles convulsing. his nerves on fire. but no matter what he tried, it was useless. he couldnt move at all he continued to call for help it brushed the goop over his torso, tickling the abs and pecs as it dried it hardened into a varnished wooden texture over Ben's skin which seemed to penetrate into the flesh his cock shone like a polished dildo "What is this stuff? I-it feels weird. What are you doing to me?" it coated Ben's hair making it look like wood carved into swirls and curls. Then stuck a hose attached tot he vat into Ben's mouth and turned the faucet on letting the goop fillBen Ben started to scream and cry out as the tube entered his mouth his muffled cried echoed as the goo entered his throat the last thing to paint was ben's face, which it did, locking his eyes wide open the goop filled him, but his hardened wooden shell kept him from swelling out, keeping his chiselled muscular form perfect once he dried the mannequin plled the hose out his mouth was frozen open in an O his eyes wide and glassy, goop dribbled from ben's inviting lips "mmmm" it wiped the remnants of the goop from ben's varnished chin and took a saw and sawed Ben's right arm from the shoulder it came away like a branch from a tree but he could still feel the limb Ben cried out "MMPMOM!" as the mannequin worked on the limb cutting up more and adding metal pins into it till each joint was hinged, though the fingers moved as one, like it was a mitten, it cut off the other arm and worked on that too Ben wanted it to stop, he could feel as the blade cut into him he was cut through the waist and his torso was placed on the bench while it cut into his legs and knees till they too were hinged and articulated it paid close attention to Ben's asshole drilling a wider hole into it with a hand drill sanding the hole to a smooth splnterless passage and rubbed varnish into it Ben felt the drill go in his ass, making him moan louder and louder until he was so hoarse he couldn't make any more sound As Ben fell silent, the mannequin reassembled Ben, the pieces clicked into place with balljoints and pins With each joint connecting, Ben shivered in pleasure when fully assembled, it picked up the small doll next to the note and dipped it into the vat Ben watched as the mannequin dipped the doll as it brought the doll up, what once was a faceless doll now had the handsome look of the young king. "Activate!" said the mannequin and Ben could move freely again again except his speech sounded like it came from his stomach "What have you done to me?" Ben asked it just laughed at Ben Ben stood up, and stumbled it took the doll and spun it around, which made Ben do the same Ben let out a cry as he spun around "Whosoever holds this doll, the boy will be yours to control" it chanted "M-Magic? But how?" In the mannequin's hand is a familiar looking book it made Ben stand silently to attention his wooden dildo stick out in front of him. Mal's spellbook? But how was that possible? that should be in a museum It began to write a note, setting the doll down, but the command stayed in effect to stay still it stuck the note on Ben's chest and it vanished in a cloud of sparks. The eerie quiet and darkness now replaced by Gepetto's bedroom, with Ben standing like a huge wooden sexdoll in the middle. as if nothing sinister had ever been in the room A knock came from the door "Hello? Ben you there?" Ben tried to answer, to say something, but nothing came out he was stuck, frozen, immobile The door opened and Carlos peeks around the door, "Hey Ben why didn't you...whoa...." he said as he saw what he thought was hisfriend standing in the middle of the room Ben tried to say something, anything at all, but nothing he was just another doll to Carlos Carlos knocked on the lifesize doll whistling at its endowment as he plucked the note addressed to him off Ben's chest "huh...Dear Carlos, hope you enjoy this new doll. I know how much you wanted Ben so here's the next best thing. PS just hold the small doll" he grabbed the little doll, " and chant 'whomsoever holds the doll, theboy will be yours to control'.....huh...from your impish godfather" He looked in disbelief No, no Carlos don’t, Ben tried to plea "okay..." he wondered what to command his doll to do..."ummm give me a kiss Ben!" Ben leaned forward to give Carlos a kiss Carlos explored ben's o shaped lips with his tongue imagining it was really Ben as he broke the kiss he asked "so..uh can you talk?" while his hands explored ben's cock andback passage Ben moaned as carlos explored his body his body quivering, rattling. "I guess not" he sighed as he pulled his pants down revealing his shaft which had gotten hard from just the kiss "well..uh.. suck me off Ben!" Ben bent down and took Carlos's member into his mouth Carlos moaned as the doll's mouth worked his cock sensually his head bobbing back and forth it didn't take long for him to cum, he wasn't one to be able to hold it for long, and shot his load into the doll's mouth "Oh wowoooooooohhh!" Ben took it all in without pause, sucking it up "That was awesome!" he grinned as he pulled his pants back, his mind swimming with ideas "Carry me back home!" he commanded "you'll have to walk around naked tonight...but I'm sure Ben or Jay'll have a few clothes for you to put on" he said Ben picked up up and started to carry the smaller boy out of the building Carlos couldn't stop grinning at his new gift as it carried him down the street, staring at the doll's blank but detailed glassy eyes "We're gonna have so much fun, and since you're not the real Ben...no harm done right?"