What do you wish for: BobRoss0

Holding the ticket in her hands, BobRoss0 closes her eyes, and begins to think about appearing before the genie. The number 86 appears on the ticket, and BobRoss0 is instantly teleported in front of a genie.

“Hello BobRoss0! I’m the genie of orbs, and according to my internal counter, you’re customer number eighty-six. So please come on over and tell me what I can get you!” With that, the genie waits for you to speak your wish.

“I wish to become a curvy mannequin.” “Is that so? Are you sure? Oh, what am I kidding, I know you’re sure. I’ll be right back, I just have to go find the right orb to fulfill your wish.” The genie wanders off.

She ends up next to a pile of dull gray orbs, all of which aren't glowing or moving around like many of the others. “Let’s see, I need a mannequin… Ah, here you are.” The genie picks up an orb and then hastily returns to BobRoss0.

“Alright once this orb touches you, you’ll start to turn into a mannequin. So make sure to do a decent pose, as you’ll be in it for a long time. Oh, and keep your eyes open if you want to be able to see things once you transform.”

The genie then places the orb onto BobRoss0’s hand and seconds later she starts to feel her whole body becoming stiff. BobRoss0 didn’t realize it would be so quick, so last second she did a simple standing pose with her hands next to her waist.

Once her body was so stiff she couldn’t move, her whole body started to turn to plastic, with her skin turning into a synthetic plastic that was similar to skin. Now she was a perfect candidate for a store mannequin.

“Well, that was very quick. I’d ask you how it feels, but I think you’d stiff me on the answer.” The genie says with a big smile. “I suppose you should be off, if you’re going to be standing around, it might as well be at your new job.”

The genie lifted her hand and snapped her finger and suddenly Ross was standing in a busy store completely naked. Her fake mannequin breasts and ass were on display for everyone to see, and despite the fact she was nothing but an object now, she felt embarrassed about it.

This continued for nearly an hour as customers passed her, pointing at her, taking pictures, and a few touching her. Then finally an employee approached her. “Alrighty, time to get you dressed. I think you’ll like what I picked out for you today.”

The woman pulled out a short brown wig, a tight silver dress with a matching belt, and a pair of heels. “Alright, getting this dress on you is going to take a bit of work, so let’s start with that.” The woman pulls Ross down and lays her on the ground.

The woman then unzips the back of the dress and slips it up Ross’s legs, all the way up to her shoulders. The woman then flips Ross onto her stomach and zips the dress up, securing it in place, and then adding the belt...

“Might as well get the heels on you while you’re on the ground.” The woman then slips each heel onto Ross’s feet, then the woman props Ross back up into her original standing position.

“Alright, one more piece to go.”

The woman pulled the wig out of a bag and brushed it out a bit. Then she sets it on Ross’s head and adjusts it until it’s in a perfect position, then secures it in place with several pins. “There you go, you look amazing.”

The woman admires her handy work and then leaves without saying anything else. Now Ross sits there still watching as customers shop, but at least now when she gets attention from them, it’s because of her cute dress.

Of course, she couldn’t look down to see it, so she wasn’t entirely sure how it looked on her, but she could feel it, and it sure was hugging all her curves, so she assumed she looked pretty good in it.

This was just the first of many, many outfits she’d get to wear in her new life. Each week she’d get the latest fashion to wear, and she’d get to hear the opinions of thousands of strangers as they admired her or even made fun of her, but such is the life of a mannequin.