Sweets' Lament
The big man sits on his throne, getting fed some grapes by his assistants and being spoiled. He's in all his ginger glory, enjoying himself. Until someone barges into the room.
"AH!" Dr. Wondertainment sits up, startled. "Mr. Sweets?!" He asks, looking down at the staircase that leads to his throne, where Mr. Sweets stands on.
"What the fuck did ya program into my mind?!" Mr. Sweets asks, pissed off.
"..Wha.. Why are you wearing a dress?" Dr. Wondertainment asks, looking up and down at his creation.
Mr. Sweets huffs. "Because it brings me comfort, more than that damn suit ya gave me! Why?! Why does this happen to me?!"
Dr. Wondertainment gets hit hard with a realization hammer— Literally. "Owww... Okay, okay, just tell me what's going on, sweetheart!" he says, going down the stairs.
"You do NOT get to call me that!" Mr. Sweets says, turning around and crossing his arms. "Not after programming me to go through gender dysphoria!"
"Huh? I didn't do that! That was... That... UGH!" Dr. Wondertainment grunts as he realizes who was the perpetrator. "Look, you're already a toy for all the cool boys... I can't... Really do anything about that."
"...Remake me, damn it! Give me boobs or something!" Mr. Sweets says, grabbing him by the suit.
"Woah woah woah, hey! You're a children's toy, missie! We can't just... Give you cocomelons! The boys will be all over you!" Dr. Wondertainment scolded 'him'.
"Do something! Do anything!" 'Mr.' Sweets begged, grabbing 'his' dress's top.
"...Are you sure..?" Dr. Wondertainment asks, grabbing 'his' shoulder.
"Please... Anything." 'Mr.' Sweets looks up at 'his' creator.
"...I'll try, alright? I'll try..." Dr. Wondertainment meets 'his' eyes. Suddenly, Mr. Sweets hugs him, almost sobbing.
"Thank you... Thank you..."
"Welp. I barely see her anymore." Dr. Wondertainment says, staring down at a peaceful grass field full of people.
"...But it's probably for the best." He says, before Ms. Sweetie runs over to the field, attacking everyone with her candyfied men and turning other men into candy.
"...I'm proud of my girl."