Angelina drove to Jennifer's house, and knocked on the door. Jennifer opened the door, looking annoyed.
"Hello Angelina," she said flatly. "What brings you here? Shouldn't you be at work by now?"
"Oh, I just had something I just HAD TO show you before I went into work today, I told you I was quitting today, but seriously, this is something I just HAD TO do first." Angelina grinned devilishly. She showed off the pen.
"What? A new pen? Can't you just steal a fancy one from your job on your way out?"
"Not this kind of pen, let me show you." Angelina stepped inside, Jennifer closed the door behind her. Jennifer saw the piles of printed out text, and Jennifer's own words written next to them, even though the written words weren't finished. "So, stole any stories from anyone else lately?"
"They can't prove a thing." Jennifer said smugly.
Once inside her living room, Angelina took out a small pad of paper and wrote down, 'Jennifer will turn into a foxy love doll.'
Jennifer let out a small gasp before she stood perfectly at attention, legs together, arms straight down at her sides, her back up, her head facing forward. Her clothing disintegrated, her body hair all fell out, including her eyelashes and pubic hair, her skin turned shinny, while seam-lines formed along her body, including her blond hair, like it was no different from her skin. Her skin turned a bright orange shade, while her arms and legs took on a shinny blackish brown shade like long boots and gloves... A white patch was in front of her. Her belly button vanished, replaced with a blow-up mouth-pieces. Her toes fused together. A big long tail ballooned behind her, orange with a white tip. Her breasts expanded like balloon until they pressed against each other. Her face pushed into a muzzle, her nose small and black. Her ears became triangles at the top of her head. Her hair was now fused to her head as one solid mass. Her eyes looked painted on. Her mouth, rear, and between her legs became identical round holes. A couple rubber grips appeared on her hips, along with a barcode, her birthday, name, and 'property of' all appeared in raised lettering.
The fox love doll turned its head and said in a squeaky echoey version of Jennifer's voice, "Master, command me, and this slave shall obey."
Angelina felt herself drunk on the power now at her finger tips. "Very good slave. Kneel on your hands and knees so I can use you back as a foot rest."
"This slave obeys." The love doll that used to be Jennifer did as it was told.
Angelina sat on the couch, putting her feet on the love doll's back. Now the question was who to use the pen on next.