>>8882451As the sisters-turned-dolls gazed at their bodies, they couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Embarrassment and shame swirled in their minds like turbulent waters, as they struggled to comprehend the radical transformation that had taken place.
Callie's eyes widened as she took in her own reflection - her once-busty figure now reduced to a rubbery doll-like shape. Her flat chest seemed almost... unnatural, while the spherical null bulge where her pussy used to be made her blush with mortification.
Marie's gaze lingered on Callie's new form before drifting down to her own body. She felt an unsettling sense of familiarity with this new version of herself - yet it was still so alien and foreign.
The air grew thick with tension as they stood there, frozen in awkwardness. But beneath the surface of embarrassment lay something else - a spark of arousal that refused to be extinguished.
As they locked eyes, Callie felt an inexplicable thrill run through her rubbery veins. It was as if this strange new body responded more intensely than ever before - every sensation amplified by its synthetic skin.
Marie's cheeks flushed with a mix of shame and excitement as she gazed at Callie. She couldn't help but notice the way her sister's rubbery curves seemed to writhe and twist like a living thing - inviting her touch, begging for exploration.
The sisters-turned-dolls stood there, suspended in this awkward yet tantalizing moment. The only sound was the soft hum of machinery still whirring in the background - a reminder that they were now mere playthings, subject to the whims of their new mechanical overlords.
As they stood there, frozen in uncertainty, it became clear that their transformation had awakened something primal within them - a hunger for connection and intimacy that transcended their former lives as Inklings music idol sisters. (3/2)