Ben used his PC to turn his bedroom into a dark medieval dungeon. Then he returned the boys to their original size, but they couldn't escape because there wasn't where to run. They also got caught by a group of mysterious hooded people who attached them into some dirty old table. They tied their arms and feet, so the kids can't try to escape again.
"Boys, let me introduce you my friends. I found them surfing on transformationet and we created a discord group where we talked about our kinks in male transformation." Ben sound quite excited in contrast with the dark place where they are. "Do you know it's very rare to found media about it?"
"You're crazy! And you and your bunch of weirdos should be in jail!" Richard yelled followed by his friends who started to yell similar things to Ben and the people around them. The hooded guys' faces can't be seen but it was noticeable that they were staring at each other and communicating without words.
"You nailed it, boys. But you're not real people nor am I. That's what our group thinks, we're just fictional beings in the mind of an entity that we cannot interact with." Ben praised while he raised his hands for a brief moment. "It understands us and writes our lives so we can fulfill its desire for entertainment!"
Richard and his friends realized that these guys were beyond craziness and it was useless to try to convince them to anything. They kept fighting for their freedom despite they were well tied and the ropes were hurting their wrists and ankles. Their faces were covered in tears that had reddened their eyes and cheeks.
"Aww, I can't stand looking at those faces!" Ben said with a little bit of sadness in his voice. Richard thought it means he's going to free them or something, but that didn't happen. "Put the helmets on them now!" Ben commanded and the hooded people took four big spartan helmets from an altar.
"We bought those at transformationet. It's incredible what you can find there." Ben smiled while he watched the hooded people putting the helmets on the boys who were screaming and shaking their heads in a way to try to avoid it. "Fight it, resist, boys!! Your futile attempts are quite enjoyable!!"
The moment the helmets were placed on their heads, the boys' screaming died down. They were still screaming in there, but sounds didn't come out of the helmets' metal surface. Also, they're so heavy for them, that they can't move their heads at all. It's like they're caged in them.
"I can't hear you, but you can hear me. So listen carefully." Ben said, now he was hooded like the other people in the room. "As you've already noticed those are not regular helmets. They are from a magical costume shop that sells items which can transform people."
"Normally, they do regular transformations. Regular cop, regular barbarian." One of the hooded people said."However, these are customized. We sent a list of what changes we wanted. It's unfortunate they only works once because they got stuck on the user..."
"Anyway." Ben interrupted. "The transformation process is not as fast as I would like it, so we have to wait for some hours before you're done. I'm considering to leave you here and come back tomorrow or staying and to watch your transformation first-hand. I can even tell you what changes are set in the helmets."