“If you won't lose your dick, I guess you'll become one.” She stated to you matter-of-factly. You tilted your head in confusion, and gave her a weird look.
“What does that mean?” You asked, as she then whispered something to your mom. Your mother gave her a weird glance as well, but she shrugged and then went downstairs.
“Sis? Where is mom going?” You asked, and she just crossed her arms and waited. Your mom returned with a tan object. It was about 8 inches long, and about 2 inches wide. It had veins running along the shaft of it leading to a… oh my god it was a dildo! Your sister wants to turn you into a clone of your mom’s sex toy!?
“No way! I am not turning into a fucking dildo!!” You stated out loudly, with fear.
“And now you'll stay that way for a week longer for cursing.” Your mom said quickly with more anger.
“I want you to become an exact copy of it!” Belle stated, as her face was full of triumph, but behind it you could tell she was up to something. It was such an odd request for you to become an exact replica of your mother's… toy. From the look of it, it’s seen a lot of use. But why a replica? If she was going to use you, then she would just ask you to become a standard one? Whatever she had in mind, you had no escape. Ever since you started experimenting with the medallion, not one of you have ever been stuck as an inanimate object. Sure you've became other people, but you've never became an inanimate object, and now your sister is ordering you to become one. By being a clone of your mother’s dildo for a whole week… However you know that you're going to lose the medallion shortly, and if you don't do what you're told, who knows what they’ll do…
Regrettably, you took a good long look at it, then began changing with a sigh. Your hair shrunk back into your head as it began forming… ironically, the head of a penis, then skin on your body becoming a silicon tan. Your arms fused to your sides, and your legs began to melt into your upper body.
Your body then shrunk, and continued changing until your were a realistic looking 8 inch dildo sitting in a pile of clothing. Your mother picked you up, and compared your weight and feel to her original on her opposite hand. The thought that your mother is comparing you to her real one, is making you shiver just thinking about. What if you get mixed up with her real one? You hope that never happens…
“Wow! They feel exactly the same! Here, take your brother. I wouldn't want to mix the two of them up. God, that would so humiliating… What were you planning on doing with him anyways?” Your mother asked Belle, as she hands you over to your sister. Belle weighed, and felt you in her hand. She then gave a quick smirk…
“I was just going to keep him in a drawer. Make him think I am going to use him, but I won't. Or maybe I will… he'll never know. Besides, when he's in the drawer, he can't shape back. And you're right, it would be very humiliating.” Belle said, her voice had emphasized the last part, which made you worry. She carried you to her room while your mom picked up your clothes, and carried them down to the laundry room. She opened an empty drawer in her room, and dropped you inside. When she closed the drawer, you rolled until you hit the back of the drawer.
A few minutes later, you heard a *clunk* sound in the darkness. You tried to change something on your form, but you couldn't manage to do it. That *clunk* sound was the medallion! It seemed Belle heard it as well, because she opened the drawer, and retrieved it. If she didn't use it, you could remain this way for the entirety of the time your mother had assigned for your punishment. Then, she would be forced to use it so it could be returned to you. Her smile represented the Grinch's… as it stretched from one ear to another.