Ken summoned a Fireman costume elated to have a doll he could finally play with, and get to do it with his best friend at that! Only Jeff's face moved without joints, Jeff's fingers and wrists had joints that don't come with a standard doll.
"Would you mind wearing this outfit for me?" Ken asked nervously, somehow for some reason, still expecting his bubble to be burst.
"Sure! That could be fun!" Jeff replied as he shamelessly began undressing himself.
"Oh!" was all Ken could get out as Jeff's pants fell to the floor exposing Jeff's empty crotch with pubic hair painted on. "Huh."
Jeff didn't seem to care or mind that Ken was staring at what would normally be his private area, but he did let out a nervous little chuckle. "You mind helping?" Jeff was stuck in his pants and was no longer flexible enough to take care of it himself. "My mom usually helps me dress in the morning."
Ken was elated, his childhood dream was coming true! After a few minutes helping with the outfit, Jeff was almost entirely suited as a fireman. "Okay, last piece!" Jeff grabbed the fireman hat laying on the bed and turned away from Ken, "There's just one more thing I need you to do!"
"What's that?" Ken's worries began to build again.
"I need you to close your eyes, and imagine. Imagine with all your heart a fireman and believe." Jeff said with an unexpected certainty.
"Alright...?" Ken closed his eyes, Imagined a fireman, and had no idea what Jeff meant by believe but a second later, his shoulder was touched and his eyes popped open.
"Did you imagine and believe good enough?" Jeff asked innocently in a deep rugged voice.
Ken stepped back in shock. Jeff no longer looked like a teen doll in an oversized fireman's outfit but his frame had grown to that of an adult, and grayish brown paint coated his jaw representing stubble. "What happened to you?"
"You used your imagination to make me the toy you wanted me to be. I hope you're happy." Jeff had the same plastic smile on his face since he entered the room.
"But you, your shape, your size, your hair, even your voice!" Ken wasn't expecting his friend to change this drastically. Well okay, he turned his friend into a living doll but he could immediately undo that the same way. If he tried to re humanize Jeff now would he come back as a 35 year old obsessed with fighting fires and looking hunky? "We should probably get you out of that outfit."
"If that's what you want." Jeff complied.
Ken quickly and unceremoniously began undressing Jeff. A moment later Jeff was naked and it was immediately obvious that Jeff's body was out of a completely different mold. He would have looked perfectly acceptable if he was spray painted into the superman outfit but in addition to now having the action hero body type, Ken also noticed that there were swirls painted on his arms representing body hair, the same paint from his hair coated his chest and stomach in tiny dots. Still no penis.
"You didn't change back." Ken muttered.
"You must not be done playing with me as I am." Jeff responded innocently.
Ken was taken aback, his most innocent childhood need to express the world through play being met in the least likely of ways, he reached out caressing Jeff's masculine face and could almost feel the stubble despite knowing it was just paint. "You're right." Ken muttered. He pulled his hand back and chuckled to himself, "So, you're powered by imagination then, like all toys?"
"Yeah, of course. Well, that and friendship."
"I...uh... have a personal question for you. That, " Ken pointed to Jeff's lacking crotch region, "... isn't what I imagined. How exactly would you get Barbie pregnant?"
"Oh, Right! I understand humans do it very differently. But us dolls have our own way of doing things." Jeff looked dreamily at the ceiling.
"That being?"
"Oh, right. Well first, two people love each other very much, and after spending time together they kiss a lot, and then one of their bellies expand, and then one day, a child doll appears and the one person's tummy goes back to normal."
"You said two people... you mean like you and I could have a kid together? Just by kissing?"
"I guess its possible, but we have to love each other a whole lot, like, a lot, a lot."
Ken barely held back from laughing in Jeff's face. "We are best friends after all, and what's more powerful than friendship?"
"You're right! We could definitely have a kid together." Jeff said.
Ken couldn't pass this up. Jeff becoming a pregnant hypermasculine man doll would be hilarious! "Then let's try for a baby!"
"Alright!" Jeff responded and the pair made out, fell onto Jeff's bed, and made out some more.
It quickly grew old and tiresome holding cold plastic and feeling no give when Ken caressed Jeff's body. "How do we know when it worked?" Ken asked feeling Jeff's ab area for a baby bump.