A sultry, yet playful voice

"It's time, my lovely~!" A sultry voice calls out. Yet in spite of it's full body, there's something almost childlike and playful to it as well. "Time at last to finish what we've started, get dressed and come quickly!" the voice concludes.

Knowing of nothing else to do, you make your way nervously to the wardrobe, wondering what the owner of the voice will think of "her lovely" being possessed by some random guy, yet as you reach for the door, your mind becomes clouded, and you find yourself stricken with a strange premonition.

Your perception drifts from your body as you watch it swing the wardrobe open to reveal a variety of opulent Victorian dresses in a variety of shadowy colors. From this angle, you can see your face at last, and find it to have wide round eyes, nearly entirely black, but with the faintest hint of green. Your brow is dramatically shaped so as to make you seem both surprised, and sympathetic. Your soft pink lips are in a slender cupids bow, but your bottom lip is plump enough to seem perpetually pouty. All in all, your body seems slightly unnerving, both human, and inanimate.

She touches one of the dresses, and immediately, the wardrobe seems to know what to do. As quick as any hand maiden, the clothes magically fly from the cabinet. Bustle, underbust corset, stockings, and dress all fly towards your body wrapping it up in the clothes until your body is the flawless image of a Lolita doll. Last, but not least a large hat rests itself gently on your bodies head, and with two steps, kitten heels slip onto your bodies feet.

You watch as your body leaves the room and enters a tall hallway with deep purple carpet. It goes down the hall, then down the stairs the circle around a spiral, then at last your vision opens up again, revealing a large room with a metal frame in the shape of a T in the center. By the frame you see the owner of the voice. An elegant, tall, woman with purple eyes and proud horns that curve gently from her forehead backwards and then up into the sky. With a snap of her fingers more doll-like women reveal themselves and strap your body into the T, which you now see to have manacles for both hands, both feet, and the neck. The entire time your body is perfectly placid, preserving that stoic and soft expression.

"Are you ready my dear~?" The demoness purrs, as she cradles your bodies chin in her hand. "To have your body and soul made immortal, and bound to my will forever?"

Smoothly your body nods, and the demoness begins to chant. For the first time a twing of something flickers across your bodies face... Pain? regret? It's so brief it's hard to tell, but as she continues to chant the expression reveals itself again... Fear.

Your body begins to shout, and scream more violently and fearfully. A torrential cloud of inky blackness begins to pour out of your bodies mouth, and as the demoness drinks it from the sky... Your body goes silent.

You hear the purr of that sultry voice. "Such a good little dolly...~" but before anything else happens, time begins to distort, and slow to a crawl. Quite suddenly, the crystalline creature from before is there and time stops. The creature takes the doll they made in your dream and touches it against your new body. As it does time reverses and speeds up, like you were watching a movie rewind, till you see your new body approaching the wardrobe, and opening the door, and you snap back to your senses.