The Dollmaker: Christina Hendricks

Remember when I said I was maybe interested in doing some AI stuff a couple months ago? Well, I'm not doing any of the heavy stuff, but I'm using Stable Diffusion to morph famous actresses into different stuff. This was the best one I got for Christina Hendricks. Bit of a darker one this time around, hope it wasn't too creepy but I did just re-watch The Batman and I love how truly insane and creepy they managed to make the The Riddler (who was always more of a joke villain until they started making him like SAW and now, well, as he's portrayed in the movie) got me in a mood. Hope you enjoy!

'Ugh,,,w-what was that?' Christina Hendricks muttered to herself as the world slowly faded back into view. She had been backstage at an awards ceremony, waiting for her name to be called when there had been a bright light and a wave of dizziness! Had she fallen unconscious? The last thing she could remember was one of the stage lights shining into her eyes and...Wait...Why couldn't she move? Or blink? Was she laying down? That wasn't a stage light, it was a ceiling lamp! And was that a bookshelf across from her? Full of...Barbies? What was happening!?

"Oh, I can feel your mind waking up. Hello there!" A croaking, masculine voice said, and Christina gasped as a HUGE pimpled, glasses wearing face filled her entire vision! Christina tried to scramble away, but was once again reminded that she was, in fact, entirely immobile! This...creepy fanboy must have abducted her from the award show! Drugged her with something!

"Well, I guess I better get you up to speed. Long story short, I own you! Surprise! Yeah, so, um, I have this power, see? It allows me to zap people into harmless little plastic dolls! And then I bring them back to my little apartment here and keep them forever and ever! Welcome home, Christina!" The huge man said, his frog-like eyes twinkling behind his glasses in perverted delight. His huge bulk reared back and Christina saw how truly large he was...Or how small she was now. And then a pudgy hand swooped in and sausage-like fingers curled around her entire body as she was lifted up and up, and up until she was once again eye to eye with her captor!

'Oh my god, this...This can't be happening! SOMEONE HELP ME!' The immobile, restrained and violated actress screeched, but she finally noticed that there was no sound coming out of her mouth, no pain in her throat. There was...nothing. She tried to flail her arms but once again, Christina was still frozen stiff!

"Oof, quiet down, please! I can't read your thoughts but I still pick up on your mind's emotional state!" The giant breathed, his foul, hot breath rolling across her face. Lucky enough for her, she didn't seem to be able to smell either! "Here, you girls always want to see how you look before it sets in so..." The giant muttered, turning away and letting Christina's small body drop downward. She was still secure in his hand as the fat man began moving through the small apartment. A ratty, stained carpet that needed replacing, a bare bulbed light in the ceiling, a couch that was far past it's final use date...And the shelves. SO many shelves! The action of being carried like she was nothing was otherwise too disorienting for her make out any details. They entered into a dark room that was lit with a loud 'flick!' of the light switch, and Christina felt herself being raised once more until she saw it; A small, but very buxom red-headed doll in a pink dress was held up into front of the man's greasy bulk as he stood in front of a stained bathroom mirror. He leaned in closer, and the doll cam closer to Christina, and she could make out the finer details on it's face. It had her cheekbones, her lips, her bust and her hair, all done up roughly how she'd had it at the awards ceremony! And the dress had been a designer outfit and very expensive, showing off her two best physical traits but with a jacket that helped her look more than just a walking pair of tits. But it wasn't expensive anymore, now it looked like nothing more than cheap, stylized cloth draped around the slightly reflective surface of the doll's skin. The expensive necklace of gold and diamonds was nothing more than one solid lump of painted plastic. Her voluminous hair was nothing more than a bunch of red fibers sticking out of her inanimate scalp.

'Oh. Oh god. OH GOD NO!' Christina screeched in silence once more as she realized that she was doll in the mirror. A lump of molded plastic that just happened to mostly look like her. The tiny actress's cleavage just lumps of plastic, her limbs connected by joints that were locked in place, and her eyes staring vacantly back at her. This, this was a nightmare! It had to be! She was still at the awards show! She was just unconscious or something! 'SOMEONE HELP ME, PLEASE!' She cried out once more as the obese gian'ts thumb began slowly stroking the Barbie-fied actress's hard-molded breasts with a smile.

"So, yeah. Also, just full disclosure, no one is looking for you, and it's been three years. Sometimes minds take a while to reboot from the change. You're just my doll now, and everyone else thinks that you flaked out, drowned in the ocean or ran off to live in isolation in a jungle somewhere. They don't even talk about you on the news anymore! Which is fine by me, it's always fun at first but then it just gets repetitive. Oh well." The giant shrugged his shoulders, causing his fatty male mammaries to jiggle much to Christina's disgust as the horror of his statement settled on her now fragile shoulders.

'YOU CAN'T DO THIS!' She screamed with all her mental might as the giant left the bathroom, flicking thel ight on behind him as they made the short (but disorienting) journey back to what had to be the living room...Or maybe trophy room. Christina felt herself being raised once more and set back into place on what was now clearly a bookshelf, and as she was she could shee dozens of other feminine faces staring blankly out back at her. Some looked like just normal women, but some were famous like her! Christina gasped as she recognized Jennifer Lawrence, who had disappeared a year before her!

"So yeah. Welcome to being my property! We have a lot of fun here! Don't worry, I take care of my dolls, I'll keep you clean and maintained! After all, I love playing dress up...and house!" The giant licked his lips as he stroked the Christina Hendricks doll's breasts once more. Maybe he'd give her a makeover later tonight...And have a threesome with the Jenny doll.