Written by BreakfastVibes, Erica, ClownyAlter, Ponygirlpony, Espressooooo, and hapyhappiness
Edited by: ClownyAlter
Warning: Suggestive Nature near the end.
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ord Count: 2053

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Although you may not know it, Cleo is a spectacular make up artist. She can easily disguise herself as whoever she pleases. It was her exceptional talent that kept her out of harms way, especially when she's planing on pranking someone.

Cleo's skill was accompanied by False's intimidation level, which is very high, and the fact that she could spook anyone into doing what she wanted by simply challenging them to PVP.

The two girls grouped up with Stress and the trio set out to find their victim.

They stopped by the shopping district first to see if they could spot Doc. They already knew he would be needing more supplies for his projects so it was kind of logical to check there first.

It was an easy search really.

They just wandered around, searching up and down, making sure to check every pixels possible.

However, it was very unnecessary.

All they have to do was to search nearby Cherry's Computer and heard the sound of someone bumping into glass, the sound of someone slipping down the glass and a thud.

Cleo couldn't help but laugh, a predatory smile on full display as tapped on Doc's shoulder.

He grumbled in response.

"Doc, I know you've got things to do, but I hope you don't mind if we steal you for a moment"

Doc didn't have a chance to react.
As the cyborg hesitantly turned around, you could see the worry building in his expression. While he wasn't paying attention the other girls showed up. He was surrounded. Cleo was confident that Doc knew there was no escape.

He went for it anyway. Doc desperately scrambling away, moving to dart between False and Stress, but False was faster.

False grabbed the back of Doc's lab coat and pulled him back. Doc stumbled a bit, and Stress tripped him. Cleo then covered his mouth with a chloroform rag, knocking Doc out immediately.

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Doc could only sigh as he realised his situation.

He had his hands tied in front if him and his feet to the chair. It was dark, the only light came through the crack in slightly open the door. And while couldn't see much, he definitely could hear.

Their voices both eager and merciless.

He could hear. Then suddenly quiet as their foot steps crept closer. The girls open the door and light rushes in. Though immediately afterwards he wished to be blind.

Doc never in his life felt more dread in his life as his eyes landed on the wicked grins on their faces and the bags of makeup in their arms.

"I think a new look is long overdue for you, Doc," Stress chirped, scrutinising his features.

It was true, he hadn't done much for himself in terms of looks for a while now, but it didn't warrant a whole kidnapping scheme, did it?

She half bounced over to a switch, flicking it. A bright fluorescent light immediately flooded the room. "Now just sit back, and let us work our magic."

Soon there was a whole table, lined in makeup in front of him. Cleo was in front of him, poking at him with some kind of brush. His face was fully covered in a layer of something, even some of the metal parts.

Stress had taken a glue stick and glued over his eyebrow. She was helping with the makeup while False was digging in a closet behind Doc.

Despite everything, Doc complied. He knew if he resisted they'd put even more makeup on him and he wanted out of there.

Doc knew when they pulled their previous victim in things weren't looking good.

Ren look scared when he first stepped in.

He had been both lectured and threatened several times if he even dared to misbehave. And he acted accordingly, taking the underwear, bras and all sorts of other supplies from False.

Despite his own futile protests, Ren had still robotically pushed him into the bathroom. He closed the door behind him, and sighed to himself before looking up and speaking.

"I won't fuck you, don't ask questions, and let's just get this over with"

Doc's mind raced as he tried to wrap his head around whatever the heck ren was going on about-

"Strip."

"What?!?" Doc yelped, stepping away from Ren.

"I'm sorry, but please strip. I'll look away if you want me to." Ren sounded defeated.

"Fine... I guess..." Doc said looking away. Ren turned around.

A painfully awkward silence washed over the two bros as Doc stripped.

"Soo, uhh..." Ren spoke, staring at the very suddenly interesting wall, "Are ye done stripping?"

"Ren. Shut the fuck up."

"I'll take that as a no."

"uhhh Ren... what's the um bra for"

Ren blinked in surprise.

Although Doc had figured out how to slip on the underwear properly he still seemed oblivious as to what was happening. Then again so had he been.

Nobody told doc what he was supposed to be doing, but he still very much disliked the fact he would be the one to explain it.

Forcing out the most bland monotone voice he could manage, Ren explains, "Doc. When you walk out of this bathroom, like the girls waiting out there, you will have boobs. So grab that bra and tell me if you want any help"

"Um.. I don't know how to put this on..." Doc mumbled. Ren slowly turned around, ignoring the panties that showed Doc's bulge.

It's only weird if you make it weird.

Ren grabbed the bra and slipped Doc's arms through the arm holes and fastened the back for Doc. Ren then took some toilet paper and stuffed the bra.

Once again, the awkwardness washed over the two. This time deciding to give them a big 'fuck you' and choking them.

Not physically but you get the point. It was, very awkward, like real life.

The moment the two stepped out of the bathroom they were bombarded. The girls swarmed, and violently yet efficiently wrestled Doc back into his chair.

Doc growled like a feral animal. Cleo and False immediately took up putting makeup on Doc. Stress led Ren out of the room to do whatever she wanted to do.

Doc could see the two girls bumping around with each other, Cleo teasingly nudging False every now and then.

It was already terrifying enough to just get kidnapped and dress up like a fucking Barbie doll. However with all the flirting with False and Cleo were throwing to each other, he just wanted to jump out a window on a thirty floor building.

Doc was fed up, though that doesn't mean he didn't listen.

He took the padded leggings and sleek black dress and just went with it. The clothes felt odd, especially when Cleo decided to top up his bust size. The dress squeezed his larger waistline and fake boobs, and the dress flared out around his noticeably thicker thighs.

False had offered him a torn sleeveless white leather jacket that was awfully reminiscent of his lab coat. Though when they stuck a long brown haired wig on did things get serious.

As Ren stepped out of the bathroom with heavy duty mascara, winged eyeliner and looked him up and down. Doc suddenly wanted to shrink, self conscious for a brief moment before he frowned.

"Oh." was all Ren said.

Doc was not happy and his expression showed it. His face was covered in around five pounds of makeup and the layers upon layers of clothes was suffocatingly hot.

The girls pushed Ren and Doc along and into the bathroom. Stress slipped a corset in before the door shut and locked.

"I'm going to have to put this on you." Ren sighed, leaning up to take the wig off of Doc. Ren tugged a bit at the dress before Doc nodded that he could take it off.

Doc let out a groan and turned around, no longer facing Ren. "Just make it quick, I don't wanna be here any longer."

"Well, uhh." Ren let out a cough, his face warmed up as he glanced to the side. "You're got to, kinda uhh, take off your top," Ren whispered the last part, his face red now that he said that.

Doc turned around and gave Ren a look.

"You've already seen me in an underwear and a bra Ren, it can't get worse."

Ren easily slid on the red corset, hugging Doc's stomach and ribs, he expertly fastened the rope through each loop though it was still rather loose. However, that was about to change.

Without a second for the creeper to prepare, Ren pulled on the both ends of the strings. Doc let out an uncharacteristic startled gasp. However that didn't distract Ren, he still was pulling tightening and only grew more frustrated as Doc continued squirm.

"DOC, just fucking stay still for two seconds so I can do this properly."

Doc leaned against the counter and panted a bit as Ren tugged harder. Doc let out a strangled grunt. Ren continued to tug, causing Doc to moan out.

"D-Doc..." Ren spoke, obviously flustered. Doc let out a growl, and Ren just continued. Doc moaned out in pain a few more times causing Ren to shudder, letting a few shaky sighs.

"What do you not like it?" Doc purred, "I could do more..."

Ren was red by now. He just continued to pull at the strings. He wanted out of there. Doc teasingly moaned out a bit more and a lot louder, probably loud enough for the girls to hear.

"What... the... hell?" Stress asked, eyes wide and confused.

False stared at the door, eyes narrowed. Cleo simply stood there, arms crossed and rolling her eyes.

"Either something's going down in there, or Doc is being an ass. Both are valid options," Cleo explained, thudding against the wall and leaning against it. False stared at her for a second before nodding, Stress soon following her actions.

"I'm betting somethings going on." False said simply, pulling out a handful of diamonds.

"It's probably Doc being an ass. That's my bet." Cleo grinned, pulling out a similar handful of diamonds.

Stress watched them awkwardly, eyeing the diamonds between them.

"Nope. I don't bet." She continued to state, looking back at the door as another moan rolled out.

"OuCH, REN WHY?" Doc yelled out, rubbing the back of his head that was smacked by none other than, Mr-usually-flirty-but-now-super-frustrated, Ren-Diggity-Dog, who's now a bright red tomato.

"Dude! Isn't it obvious!" Ren yelled out, pulling onto the strings. "Just stop moaning and let's just get this finished!"

"Well it's not my fault! You're the one that's pulling it so tight!" Doc snaps. Ren growled and continued pulling the strings tight, Doc letting out a few grunts and moans of pain you sickos. Ren quickly tied the corset tight, wanting to be out of there quickly.

The two exited the bathroom quick after Doc dressed himself again but to their dismay saw the girls leaning on the wall, a suggestive smirk on their face.

"What were you guys doing in there?" Cleo taunted, sharing a look with False.

"D-Doc was just," Ren started, clearing his throat. He looked over to Doc, who smirked and watched him smugly. "He was being stupid and he wouldn't fit in the stupid corset so he just, um, started-"

"Yeah, we got that. Doc was being an ass, right?" Cleo piped up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Ren nodded, his eyes widening as False handed her a few diamonds. "Were you two... betting on us?"

"Of course! What else would we do?" Cleo said, counting up her diamonds. She leaned over and kissed False on the cheek before putting her diamonds away.

"It looks like we're done with you Doc, you can go now, unless..." False's face held a mischievous smile.

"Where's Stress?" Ren asked, feeling dread set in.

"It's your turn Renny." Stress said, wrapping an arm around Ren's shoulder. Ren tried to run, but Doc quickly grabbed him.

"If I had to go through this torture then you have to go through it too."

The end :)