FELGER’S FAWNING FRANKENSTEIN

 

Sammiedoll and Teal’cdoll were taking the rubber babies for a walk, and Jackdoll and Dannydoll followed along behind.  Sammiedoll and Teal’cdoll had managed to lash together six strollers each to accommodate their twelve unruly, and very noisy tiny offspring.

 

Jackdoll had insisted he and Dannydoll cover their six, well actually it was their fourteen.  He’d also ordered Felgerdoll back to his dog house, having grounded him for a month for suggesting that Sammiedoll and Teal’cdoll could fasten yellow dusters in front of the two lines of strollers and push the whole lot along to clean Jay Felger’s floor. 

 

As Jackdoll and Dannydoll ambled quietly behind their team-mates, Jackdoll wondered whether he should post a warning sign saying ‘wide load’.  Sammiedoll would probably take offence if he did that; she was very sensitive about her pointy and roundy bits.  Dannydoll walked alongside his loverdoll holding his crystal skull.  He had no reason for bringing it except he thought he’d give it an airing.

 

While they walked, Jackdoll dropped his hand and rested it on Dannydoll’s butt, making Dannydoll grin. 

 

He was glad Jackdoll had suggested they pack the UHU adhesive putty dicks in the cold box.  If they got the chance they’d be dolly dicking at the first possible and private opportunity.

 

“We’re going to walk the rubber babies to the play park, sir,” Sammiedoll announced as she and Teal’cdoll veered off towards Jay Felger’s tipped up box of Lego pieces, cardboard tubes and wooden shapes.

 

Grinning wickedly, Jackdoll grabbed Dannydoll and planted a hot dolly kiss on his little pouty lips.  “Oh Goddoll, Jackdoll!” Dannydoll panted, “You make my dolly legs go weak.”

 

“So what do you wanna do now?” Jackdoll asked suggestively.

 

“We could meander.”

 

“Meander?”

 

“You know, …me and err…”   

 

“Dannydoll, you make my putty dick so hard,” breathed Jackdoll as he reached for the cold box.

 

For the next few minutes Jackdoll and Dannydoll took it in turns to push their putty dicks into each other’s tight vinyl asses, as they grunted and rasped their way to completion.

 

“That was amazing, Dannydoll,” Jackdoll sighed, “You’re just so damned good at this.”

 

“Why thank you, Jackdoll,” grinned Dannydoll, a flush of pride on his smooth plastic cheeks.  His face was rosy too.

 

-o-

 

After walking for a while, Jackdoll and Dannydoll rounded a corner in Jay Felger’s living room and came up to a large cardboard box, in dolly terms tall enough to be a tower, and strong enough to be a fortress.

 

“Well, well, well,” Jackdoll muttered, “What have we here?”

 

The SG1dolls shrank back behind a chair leg and studied the scene.  There was only one Jaffadoll on duty next to the cardboard front door, with no sign of any other guarddolls.

 

“Whose forehead symbol do you think it is, Dannydoll?” Jackdoll asked as he shouldered his beautifully crafted miniature P90, fitting it into his U-shaped grip.  He was preparing himself for a hostile encounter.

 

Dannydoll stowed away the crystal skull into the cold box alongside their putty dicks, and squinted at the Jaffadoll, concentrating hard to make out the emblem.  He wished he had dolly lenses in his dolly glasses.

 

“It looks like a bird, maybe a dove.  Either that or a squashed raisin.”

 

Jackdoll nodded sagely.  “If it’s a squashed raisin, he’s one of Naughty Nirrti’s guys, which means the Queen of experimental medicine is up to something.”

 

“We should raise Teal’cdoll and Sammiedoll,” Dannydoll whispered reaching for his teeny weenie radio.

 

“No.  We deal with this between us.  If Naughty Nirrti gets her nasty Goa’ulddoll hands on the rubber babies, we could be facing another whole huge honkin’ problem.  What if she got to the rubber babies and changed them somehow?  And for the worse,” Jackdoll said darkly.

 

Nodding, Dannydoll pursed his pouty vinyl lips and then frowned.  All they had was Jackdoll’s P90 and his own bendy plastic knife.  Not exactly the arsenal for a full frontal attack.

 

“I say we nab the raisin Jaffadoll, and then get inside.”

 

Carefully and quietly, Jackdoll and Dannydoll crept up on the unsuspecting squashed raisin and as Dannydoll swung the cold box around with a heavy sounding plastic thunk, Jackdoll screwed the Jaffadoll’s head around so that he could only see where he’d been, and not track the SG1dolls to where they were going.  The raisin staggered compos non-mentis across Jay Felger’s living room floor.

 

Once inside Naughty Nirrtidoll’s fortress, Jackdoll and Dannydoll were surprised to find it empty of any other Jaffadolls.  Jackdoll didn’t like it; he knew where he was when he had to face a large muscled but small-brained army of soldiers.  When they were missing all his instincts were on alert.

 

Eventually the dolls found Naughty Nirrtidoll’s lab by following a moaning sound and some flashing lights.  Taking a quick look around the doorway, Jackdoll could see a male doll strapped to a sardine can, and Naughty Nirrtidoll pacing back and forth impatiently.  She was obviously waiting for something to happen as her plastic face was lit up by the flashing lights being generated from the metal bolts through her captivedoll’s neck.

 

-o-

 

“We need to free that poor doll,” Dannydoll breathed.

 

“We need to blow Naughty Nirrtidoll away,” growled Jackdoll. 

 

“But what about her victimdoll?”

 

“What about rubbing out one more Goa’ulddoll?”

 

Rolling his googly eyes, Dannydoll frowned again.  “We have to try and do both, Jackdoll, just no killing, okay?”  Dannydoll stroked his dolly hand down Jackdoll’s vinyl arm. 

 

Jackdoll grunted, but knew his loverdoll was right to check his inclinations.  This was Felger’s Doll Land after all.

 

“Do you think we’ll be able to do this with just the two of us?”

 

“Does mouse shit roll?  Of course we can do this!  I’ll take Naughty Nirrtidoll, you take the guy on the sardine can.”

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Nodding quickly, Dannydoll waited for Jackdoll to make his move before he aimed for the stricken doll.

 

-o-

 

Naughty Nirrtidoll smiled.  This particular subjectdoll was interesting.  He was male and built, though he had a really weird hairstyle and she secretly wondered if it was a wig or perhaps desiccated mattress stuffing on his head.  It didn’t matter.  She was having a nice time manipulating his dinky nuts and ass.  Others called it DNA, but she knew what she meant. 

 

He was babbling nonsense and for a moment she was sorely tempted to tie him in a chair and make him watch weather reports.  Either that or she’d feed him fruit to pay him back.  If only she could get rid of his inane grin.

 

Then out of the corner of her eye she spotted movement.  She knew who it was.  It was the damned Tauridolls.  She would use her super duper, disappearing daze snifter and become invisible.  Cloaked, she laughed maniacally; no one would see her now.  She moved around her lab, holding out her arms and spinning around just for the hell of it.

 

Frowning, Jackdoll watched as Naughty Nirrtidoll flung a white sheet over her head and covered most of her body.  If she thought she was invisible she was wrong.  Jackdoll could see her white sheet flap and billow.  She looked like Casper on speed. 

 

Quickly he grabbed a spare piece of hairy twine he found in the corner of the lab and wrapped it around the Goa’ulddoll, pinning her vinyl arms to her vinyl body.  Still under the sheet, Naughty Nirrtidoll was blind.  Jackdoll gave a lopsided dolly grin; she was also dumb – very, very dumb. 

 

Jackdoll couldn’t help his disappointment though.  He would have given anything to shoot her, but he knew Dannydoll wouldn’t approve; Jackdoll would be breaking the Felger’s Dolly Land rules.

 

Meanwhile, Dannydoll set about untying the doll strapped to the sardine can, carefully disconnecting the wires fastened around the metal bolts.

 

“Thank you, thank you,” the doll said grinning inanely.  “My name is JonasQuinndoll, and that crazy lady over there kidnapped me from my Fruit Store.”

 

“I’m glad to be of help,” Dannydoll smiled recognising the doll’s place of origin.  “Everyone threatened by the Goa’ulddolls needs to make alliances, so it’s good that now you’re free, you can take the fight back to your planet and tell others.”

 

“Yes,” nodded JonasQuinndoll thoughtfully, and plunging his shaking hand into his dolly pocket, pulled out a banana.  “Please take this as a mark of my respect.”

 

Swallowing, Dannydoll took the long, slightly curved, hard object and stared at it.  As his boggling mind processed the possibilities, Jackdoll joined them.

 

“So who’s your inanely grinning companion, Dannydoll?” he asked, just a little jealous.  These two seemed to be getting along just a little too well for his liking.

 

“This is JonasQuinndoll, and he was kidnapped from the Planet Fruit Store.”

 

Jackdoll nodded ruefully.  He didn’t like JonasQuinndoll and he certainly didn’t trust him, especially with Dannydoll.  “Maybe its time you went back to the Fruit Store,” he snapped, “Fruit doesn’t look after itself y’know.”

 

Dannydoll gave his loverdoll a ‘look’ and then nodded.  “Yes, you’re right.  We should leave.”

 

As Dannydoll and JonasQuinndoll left Naughty Nirrti’s lab, Jackdoll stopped them.  “I don’t trust her.  I think we should see what she might get up to once she thinks we’re outta the way,” Jackdoll hissed.

 

Secreting themselves just outside, the dolls waited.

 

-o-

 

Naughty Nirrtidoll wriggled and cursed until she managed to loosen the hairy twine and take off the daze snifter, returning to normal reality.  She was good and mad, and rifled through a little box for some of her most dastardly weapons.

 

“Oh crap,” whispered Jackdoll, “Think we’d better take off.”

 

“No, wait,” said JonasQuinndoll borrowing Dannydoll’s crystal skull from out of the cold box.  Holding it around the door, he put on his best scary voice.

 

“Be warned, Naughty Nirrti.  This is JonasQuinndoll.  My people will hunt you down and turn you into apple crumble!”

 

Naughty Nirrtidoll blinked in disbelief as she saw a see-through skull speaking to her.  At least there was one thing she could be absolutely sure of; JonasQuinndoll had nothing between his ears.

 

Putting her dolly hands together she pressed a little weenie button activating a set of transporter rings dropped out of nowhere and she disappeared.      

 

“See, I knew I should have killed her when we had the chance!” Jackdoll smarted, and held up his dolly hand to anticipate Dannydoll’s words.  “I know, I know, we’re in Felger’s Dolly land!”

 

-o-

 

After JonasQuinndoll had left to return to the Fruit Store, Jackdoll and Dannydoll began their walk back to the farmhouse.  Dannydoll studied the banana in his U-shaped grip as they journeyed.

 

“Whaddya got there, Dannydoll?” Jackdoll asked intrigued.

 

“It’s JonasQuinndoll’s banana.”

 

“Oh yeah?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

Jackdoll looked at the long yellow item and then glanced at Dannydoll.  “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

 

“Banana pancakes?”

 

Jackdoll stroked his loverdoll’s butt.  “Anything with a filling, Dannydoll.”

 

-o-

 

The End

 

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