She stood up, and Sherry heard a rip...as the seam of what Katie was wearing broke, causing the doll to yelp in surprise.
She went to the closet. Megan had kept some other outfits for Katie...and Katie knew where they were. She found a purple frilly dress and took it out, holding it up. "This will look great on you," she remarked.
"Don't I get a say in this?" Sherry said.
"No...it's what I say goes from now on," Katie insisted. She continued removing Sherry's clothes...panties, shirt, bra before slipping the dress over her and sliding it down. Katie's own clothes ripped again as she did. Sherry wondered how she had gotten so strong...as she effortlessly tossed Sherry around...or had she gotten so light?
Katie finished redressing her and brought her over to the mirror and stood her up...allowing Sherry to realize how rigid she had become, and to get a better view of both of them. "You know...dolls stay the same age forever," she told Sherry. "Not growing up at all." Katie's dress didn't cover her increasingly longer legs...allowing Sherry to see something else...she was now anatomically correct.
And Sherry could see herself...hair in a ponytail, her brown eyes still looking human, but inside a face that was frozen in a smile, a plastic version of her face...and the childish dress
"I'm much older than I looked...I guess it is catching up to me, huh?" Katie said.