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Toys 8: The Puppet

"I refuse to believe there's nothing I can do." Bane held the plush toy to his side. After a bit of research he had located a magic shop that claimed to deal with real magic, something he would have never thought possible before he received a toy chest a while back. Every toy inside had some sort of magical power. A knife that could slice through animate objects, separating them without harm. A valve that appeared to attach to any living being and turned them into some sort of living balloon. A watch that could control people. They had all proved to be a lot of fun for the owners in the past, but then there were toys like the plush, a cotton filled thing of evil that took the form of whoever was closest to it, luring them in to give it a squeeze.

Once squeezed, the person would begin to transform into an inanimate yet anatomically correct copy of the plush toy. That was how Lan found himself in his current predicament, he could do nothing more than watch and listen as the man behind the counter simply shrugged and said that he had no viable solution to the problem. At least Bane had been nice enough to push his boner back into his soft body before leaving the dorm. Lan no longer had control of whether or not he was horny at any given point in time. Instead of his mind controlling his erection, it seemed that his erection controlled his mind. As long as it remained pushed in his thoughts would remain focused, but as soon as Bane would pop it back out he would automatically feel horny beyond belief.

"Tell you what, it's possible I might know a way to reverse this curse, but I haven't told any of the others that have come in here trying to fix their mistakes, why should I tell you?" The bull had a smirk on his face, knowing that he had the upper hand in the situation.

"Maybe if you hand over all of the items you might have in your possession, I'll consider telling you how to bring your friend back." He rubbed his fingers together with an air of complete ignorance. If Lan could scream at this asshole, he would have, but his voice had disappeared along with his original body.

"That's blackmail." Bane frowned.

"You want something, I want something. It's not my fault you got yourself into this mess."

"I'm so glad you said that, means I don't have to feel bad about this." Bane pulled out the watch from his pocket, pointed it at the bull and pressed the button. The store suddenly got very quiet as the owner froze with his mouth slightly open as though he were about to reply. Bane set Lan down on the counter in such a way that he could see the scene unfolding in front of him. Bane carefully removed another item from the box he had brought into the store, a plush toy that looked peculiarly like himself. He dared not touch it, instead grasping it with some forceps. He slowly placed the toy into the hands of the store owner where it morphed into his likeness. Bane laughed as he saw the anatomical likeness of the bull, including his very small crotch. Bane used two fingers to squeeze the bull's hands together, activating the plushie between them. With another push of the button, time started back up.

"What the hell have you done!?" The bull's eyes darted between the plush he was still holding and the one of Lan sitting on his counter.

"Speak fast old man, you need the cure as much as I do now." Bane had seen this tactic work on television many times, he was hoping that it would work now before the transformation process was complete.

"No! It's not a complete cure! What have you done to me..." He dropped the cursed toy behind the counter and looked at his hands, which were starting to change into fabric.

"What is it? If you ever want to be animate again, tell me now." Bane threatened.

"Pinnochio. The legend of the toy that wanted to be real. It's not just a legend, it's about a toy that 'wished upon a star.' Meteorite dust is the only cure I know of, but it won't reverse this completely..." It was at that moment that the bull's vocal cords cut out, with a soft squeak the bull fell forward onto the counter, completing his transformation into a stuffed animal.

"Thank you, now was that so hard?" Bane picked the plush store owner off the counter, a devious smile crossing his face. He had never felt so exhilarated in his life. He had complete control over the situation and loved every second of it. He reached inside the bull's rear end and gave a push, one of the smallest pricks they had ever seen popped out of the flap of fabric on the front. Bane laughed, at full size that thing couldn't have been any bigger than his pinky. He picked up the two plush people and began to play with them like they were actual toys instead of living beings.

"I'm a dragon, you're just a bull, no match for me." He said in a voice mimicking his friend. He pushed in from the tail hole and popped out Lan's cock, immediately driving the dragon into a horny frenzy that he could do nothing by himself to satisfy.

"Oh yeah, I'm a big mean old bull who just wants to take advantage of people." Bane said in a high pitched squeaky voice, hoping that this would further demean the bull.

"Well, it doesn't look like you're so big and mighty now." Bane turned the bull face down and pushed him into the glass counter top. With his other hand he pushed the large dragon cock into the small tight bull tail hole. He promised that he would take care of his buddy, why not let him see some action? He could only imagine what was going on in their minds as the scene unfolded in front of him, with him as the puppet master. Lan was so big that Bane had a difficult time pushing him into the tight hole. He heard the sound of seams tearing a bit as the dragons entire length entered the helpless bull.

"Let's go find us some meteorite." Bane packed up the cursed plushie. Leaving the two tied together inside his backpack as he scoured the store in search of the meteorite. Sure enough, it was one of the items the bull had been selling, for an obscenely high price.

"Shoot, he never told me how to use it." Bane casually tore the two plushies apart, hoping that the force would leave a painful feeling in the owner's tail hole for some time. He shoved the owner back into his backpack with no intention just yet of attempting to turn him back. Lan was placed back down onto the counter and Bane unstoppered the bottle of gray dust. Hopefully the bull hadn't been trying to cheat his customers by claiming this was meteorite when it was actually ash or something.

"Pinnochio... I don't really remember the story, I think it had something to do with a whale, lying, wishing... hmm. A lot of the story had to do with ingestion right? Maybe if you eat the dust?" Bane tilted his friend back on the table and opened the plush mouth. He sprinkled a little of the dust inside, using only a quarter of the supply, if it didn't work he would need more to try something else.

To his surprise it appeared to be working. The fabric of the plush began to gloss over, appearing to change back into scales. Lan twitched on the table his claws clenched as they changed back. The little dragon worked every muscle as though it were being used for the first time. He stretched and spasmed, making grunting noises at first that slowly became more pronounced.

"It worked, I'm a real boy again!" Lan blinked, he had been so excited about being turned back to normal that he hadn't even noticed the worried look on Bane's face.

"Just one problem. You're still the size of a stuffed animal." Bane picked up his miniaturized friend. The owner had said that meteorite wasn't a complete fix for the problem, but he had been so intent on getting his friend back that he never for a moment thought about what that might mean.

"It's better than being a stuffed animal I guess. When you pop out our boners like that, it drives you wildly horny!" Lan crawled up Bane's arm and rested on the wolf's shoulder. "I think I could get used to being tiny." He sighed, wondering how he would explain this to his friends and family.

"Really? So, when it's popped out then all you can think about is sex that can't be sated?" Bane smiled as the two of them walked away from the store. The owner still in his backpack, fully erect and he had no plans on changing that status anytime soon.