I've always hated valentine's day, I've always been a big grouch on it, because I never have a valentine. With this V-day rolling around, I didn't expect much different... Another day of being sullen and grouchy at advertisements and couples before I could go back to my normal life. Little did I know, that not only would my day be anything but, but after it, my 'normal life' would be a thing of the past!

A friendly shopkeeper saw me moping about the valentine's day cards, and after hearing my gripe, had a wonderful idea... If I never seemed to have someone to give gifts to on this day, then I could BE the gift someone gave!

A little zot of magic was all that it took, turning my form soft and sewn together! Before I could even tell what was going on, my form quickly got stuffed, my hips swelling wide and soft, as I turned pink all over, save for my hands, feet and face. My lap and chest were kneaded out into twin, shiny (and sensitive) hearts, while more of the shape spread quickly across my body. Girly frills were seamlessly attached to my neck, ankles and writs, even around those brand new hearts, and on my back, a pair of hearts were affixed, looking like soft pink fairy wings, plump, soft, and useless, as the rest of me had become. My feet were shaped into a shoelike shape, complete with hard black wooden soles, that made a distinctive clicking whenever I walked. Finally, the finishing touch - My irises turned red, and took on the shape of hearts...

I squeaked out a protest, my voice having become soft and passive-sounding as I was lifted and sat down upon the front counter, a despite my panicked squirming, a little price tag was tied about my wrist... The shop keeper stroked my now-silky soft white hair, and whispered soothingly not to worry, his gentle touch and quiet words calming my struggling... Don't worry, he told me. Just sit there cute and quiet like a good little dolly... Someone would come around, buy me, and take me home soon... I was sure to make someone so, so happy today...

I sat, I folded my hands in front of me, and patiently waited. A smile on my face. Someone would leave happy with me today. Because that's what good little dollies are for.

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Idea and doll design given to me by the awesome  bouch