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Charlotte tiptoed around the lab carefully. Duster in her hand, she delicately cleaned and polished every button and panel after a long days work as she often did every night. It pleased her no end to clean and polish, seeing the dirt removed, replaced with shiny bright surfaces gave her a shudder down her spine, the gentle feathers of her duster caressing each bump, wiping them clean and sparkling. The daily experiments Sammy created were often left on the sides of the laboratory. Once Sammy was bored of testing them for the day and had gone out to the local rubber party with her friends, Charlotte often picked them all up and inspected them for dirt or if they required cleaning. This sometimes led to... unfortunate side effects, but Charlotte sometimes desperately wanted to try these devices for herself! Plus Sammy always took care of her maids, and Charlotte was the top dragoness. Sammy couldn't do without her for long.

Multiple rayguns, vials of liquid, strange oddities were strewn around the lab. One by one the pink dragoness picked them up and looked them over, before storing them away in their designated box for Sammy the next day, or before being moved on to storage. Charlotte picked up a strange small tube, it was cream coloured and shiny, to her touch it felt cold, like ceramic. Moving along the bench she let go of it, placing it into the box marked 'Delicate'.

Moving on to the next item, Charlotte felt strange when she tried to pick up the next machine. There was an audible 'clunk' sound from her hand. Looking down, the small ceramic pole was still in her grasp! She lifted her hand up in surprise, noticing how the edges of her pink rubber fingers were meshed into the glossy ceramic. Hrmph. Charlotte shook her hand, trying to get the pole free. No such use as the porcelain remained stuck fast, spreading up her hands and wrists! She could only gasp as she noticed the frills of her outfit start to harden and melt into her arms, her pink fingers now replaced with a pale skin colour, her fingers now fully immobile on one hand gripping a fist around the pole. Which was now beginning to grow longer, like some kind of cane in her hand.

Stepping back Charlotte felt a wave of euphoric pleasure spread down her body as she felt herself tense up. Her rubber body felt harder to move, like she was stuck in one place. Her legs creaked slightly as she felt her butt and thighs begin to expand slowly, filling out with mass as polka dots started to appear. Looking down Charlotte felt her lips start to purse together, melting and shrinking slightly as her dragoness nose grew stumpier, sinking into her face as more delicate humanoid features appeared.

"Oh mah stars!" Charlotte uttered from her shiny mouth, surprised at her own vocal change, now that of a smooth southern belle. "Golly ah'm soundin' rather peculiar tonight. Wonder what in tarnation Missy Sammy was plannin' for this ol' thang."

She giggled in spite of herself, the waves of pleasure rippling through her delicate legs as they expanded into pantaloons, then into a full blown dress. The sensitive 'skin' of her legs made even more pleasurable as she reached down with her free hand, feeling the smooth glossy ceramic her butt was now made from. A tiptoe forward rewarded her with a stiffening creak as rubber turned to china, a clack of porcelain on tiles made moving down below now impossible, especially as her 'leg-dress' hardened for good, leaving her standing with her feet apart, a wide dress now fixing her in position. The ceramic flowed up and over her chest, shrinking her down slightly as her shoulders grew poofy and solid, excess frills sinking away into glossy pink, the maid was slowly fading away, being replaced with a southern farmhand, thoughts of cleaning and her mistress being replaced with an overwhelming desire to find and tend to her flock of sheep...

Charlotte shook her head. Wait, what? Sheep? What on earth... She felt her head compacting and hardening with a stiffening squeak, her horns folded down her face and formed a tight bonnet molded to her head, locks of golden hair emerged and locked into place. The vestiges of her dragon appearance tightened into that of a pretty young woman, delicate, with an orgasmic mid-smile locked on her lips as her whole face froze. Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, rather than a dragon maid, a live size ceramic statue of Bo-Peep remained in her spot. Charlotte remembered the character from the movie Toy Story, from many years ago. Sammy must have been looking through her book of pretty female characters to transform her friends into, and it was Bo's lucky day! Her mind faded, replaced with that of Bo-Peep, Charlotte now gone, the sheep-herding gal remained. A stiff moan and wiggle escaped her lips as her final movements stopped, the ceramic getting more shiny as it hardened, as if a giant invisible kiln were baking her changes. The pole had finished transforming too, now a crook posed daintily between her hands.

Bo-Peep stood happily in the lab before she was found later by a somewhat grumpy Sammy. Annoyed that her maid was goofing off, becoming things not meant for her, she decided to teach her a lesson... Shrinking the doll down to the correct toy sizes, Bo-peep soon found herself on a bookshelf of a bright pink bedroom, she was now a knickknack, a pretty collectors item for some lucky little girl. Bo-Peep didn't mind, but she wished Sammy would have made some people into her sheep to keep her company!