A sex doll… Charlotte ran a finger down between her breasts, before reaching around to cup one. Despite how rigid it looked it was soft and squishable and didn't feel hollow at all. Same went for her ass. Her skin was, if anything, too smooth. Every mark had been brushed away, along with every single strand of hair.
Kim, meanwhile, was emptying her bag out on the desk. She pulled out a bundle of something white. "What's that?" Charlotte asked. Her voice sounded a bit different. Or maybe it was just how she was using it. More breathy, with the promise of sensuality.
"Tara," said Kim. She spread the deflated pale girl out, revealing a cartoonish face with the black lips pulled back in a beckoning "O".. Kimberly's long legs and full chest (though not as full as a few minutes ago) held new sensual promise for Charlotte. Looking over the deflated Terra had Charlotte realizing she felt similarly about her fellow sex-doll.
Eye-catching for a different reason was twin lumps filling the sacks of Tara's otherwise deflated breast pouches. Despite her own situation, Charlotte felt curiosity spike up. "Are those…?"
"Implants," Kim began rummaging through the drawers. "I've seen this before. Happens with stuff like braces or whatever too. If I don't get 'em out they'll rattle around in there when I reinflate her."
Charlotte went over to Kim's bag. Or, at least, she tried to go over there. A simple step turned into a sort of hopping leap like she was on the moon.
"Yu'll get used ta it," Kim said without looking up. She'd pulled a pair of scissors out of the desk and had the material of one of Tara's breast pouches pinched up and ready to cut.
"Woah!" Charlotte reached for the scissors, only stopping at the last moment when she thought about how ugly a fight over them could be with two inflatable girls. "I'm not Tara's biggest fan but I don't want her mangled!"
"Don't worry, we heal up after about an hour. I've even been lit on fire and melted into a puddle and I was able'ta get back up." She made quick cuts in Tara's right and then left breast pouches, fishing out disc shaped silicone implants. Charlotte considered making a snide remark about it, but she was hardly one to talk anymore with the orbs on her chest. "Careful 'round stoves, by the way."
"I'll… keep that in mind." She gingerly took baby steps to reposition herself and leaned over Tara's bag. Something dark brown was tangled up in there. "Is that Sierra?"
"Yup!" Kim had removed the other breast implant and had them both in her hands jiggling them a little.
"Why not reinflate her?"
"I only had enough breath in me ta' do one girl." She indicated her diminished (though still large) breasts. "You were the one people would complain about disappearin' at this party."
"I'm confused. I thought you liked me."
Kim stopped midway through rolling up the deflated Tara, turning to Charlotte with her mouth open in shock (Charlotte couldn't help but compare it to Tara's sex doll "O") "That's 'cus I do."
"Then… I thought you didn't like Sierra and Tera."
"I mean, I don't really know 'em. What I can say is that I like ta' change gals I think could use it. Tera and Sierra seemed stuck up, thought they'd be better off as sex dolls."
"And me?"
"I thought you'd love havin' the confidence that comes with bein' a sex doll. Ya' ain't even' bothered with coverin' yourself up. And your bikini's right there!"
Kim was right. The fact that Charlotte was naked barely mattered. Actually part of her liked that there wasn't anything in the way of people seeing how hot she'd become.
"'Sides, yu'll notice that sex dolls tend ta get along. Ya ain't even mad at me for turnin' ya into one."
She was right. Charlotte's reaction to her own change was muted, like the part of her that cared had flowed out of her valve, but her feelings towards Kimberly were just a general warmness. That and arousal. If her head weren't spinning she'd probably be snuggled up to her and wondering just how exclusive she and Derrick were.
Unbidden, the image of Derrick driving his cock into her came to mind and made her weak in the knees. "Oh… Why do I want Derrick to fuck me!?"
"Well, yer a sex doll. Yer kinda' gonna' wanna' have sex with everyone… but in this case it's 'cus I technic'ly reinflated ya wit' Derrick's breath. So if ya don't wanna feel this way, yer gonna' wanna' have Simon deflate ya then refill ya with his."
There were clearly a lot of mechanics about her situation for Charlotte to learn. However for now her eyes had focused in on Kim packing Tara away. "Wait," she said, "you're taking both of them?"
"Yeah?"
"I don't know how inflated-"
"Heh."
"-your opinion is of Derrick's sexual prowess, but do you think he can really handle three girls?"
Kim's plump lips pursed out in thought. "Ya want I should leave Sierra?"
"My boyfriend;s ex? No. Leave us Tara."
"She won't be good for another hour."
Charlotte let herself look a little smug, running a hand up over the new swell of her hip. "I think I can keep Simon occupied for an hour."
Derrick had been a bit worried about Kim, and was going to suggest to Simon that they go looking for her, when she suddenly turned up, dodging through the crowd of sedate party-goers with one hand clutched on her shoulder and a significantly smaller (though of course still large) chest.
"Hey!" Derrick slid up to her. "What happened to you?"
"Just a li'l accident," she shrugged and looked up. "I was helpin' Charlotte get ready-"
"Get ready for what?" Simon was there now.
Kim shot him a wink. "Yu'll see. Anywho, I guess her nails are a bit sharp. She brushed by my arm and made a hole. Didn't even notice until I was halfway fallin' outta my suit here." She adjusted her top (which honestly fit better than it had, but it didn't seem like the time to point that out.)
"Are you going to be ok?"
"Oh yeah, Just a li'l pin prick. Gimme fifteen minutes and I'll be healed right up." She glanced around "Though… would it be ok if we got outta here?"
"I mean…" Derrick looked around at the more conservatively dressed girls around them. "We don't exactly have a change of clothes."
"I'm fine wit' this."
Simon looked between them. "I think I should go check on Charlotte anyways."
"Oh, you absolutely should."
"And she's…?"
"Up in yer room." She pointed up with her free hand.
Simon did look up, and despite his normally serious demeanor Derrick thought he detected a bit of excitement in his expression.
"Don't wait up Simon…" Kim said with a little wave. She then turned her smile on Derrick. "Lemme get my bag."
"Bag? Where did you get a bag."
"Yu'll see…" She smiled and started off, putting a bit more sway in her hips than necessary before looking over her shoulder. "You comin'?"
The light was low in Simon's room. As he reached for the switch, Charlotte said: "Leave it off."
Simon stepped in, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Slowly Charlotte came into view.
She was… unbelievable. The tank top she wore downstairs was still there, but now looked to be pulled tight, exaggerating the size of her breasts and narrowness of her waist. The way she was sitting emphasized the size of her hips and the length of her legs. Even her makeup looked to be expertly applied.
Ok, maybe having the sex doll help his girlfriend get ready was a good idea.
"Shut the door."
He did, not taking his eyes off of her when she climbed up on her knees, going up to meet him with a quick kiss as he approached. "You look amazing," he said.
"I know." She leaned back, falling onto the bed, her legs wide and inviting. "There's one thing you have to do for me first, though."
"What's that?"
"Blow me back up." She lifted her shirt, pulled a plug out of her belly button, and squeezed it before collapsing into a pile of latex.
"There we go…" Kim took her hand off of her arm. "All better."
They were out on the campus now. If Kim was at all cold in her swimsuit she didn't mention it. Instead she had her hands behind her back, looking at the buildings around them.
"Thought we'd have flyin' cars by now."
"Most of the big advances since your time have been in computers."
"Guess that makes sense. That computer you showed me earlier was like somethin' outta space."
"Yeah…" Derrick scratched the back of his head. Some part of him noted that despite the time she'd spent deflated not "really" counting, Kim was sort of 60 years old. "So, uh, did you want to head back to my room or…?"
"Well… Simon's probably screwin' Charlotte's brains out righta'bout now. And the walls there're pretty thin."
Oh, right. "That could be a bit awkward."
"For you, yeah. Me, I wouldn't mind bein' there with 'em. That's a sex doll thing though."
Another thing Derrick tried not to think about. They'd only known each other for a little bit, but he was starting to like Kim. He didn't like thinking of her with other men, and especially not with Simon. "So… where do you want to go then?"
"Is there somewhere else more private? I got a bit of a surprise for ya."
Hot, warm breath rushed through Charlotte. Her arms and legs took on definition, her head and torso rounding out, and of course her now prominent "assets.". If Sierra and Tara were any indication, she probably looked kind of cartoony right now. But it was only for a moment, as her body reached a tension point and there was a "pop" before she came back in.
What she felt was hard to describe. Yes, she was looking down at her boyfriend Simon, and yes he had just reinflated her magic sex doll body, but there was more to it than that. His breath was filling her, had brought her back from her inert state. She;d always been attracted to him, but she'd never had this need before. She didn't need food or water or even air, what she needed was to fuck him.
Of course she'd have to calm him down first.
"Charlotte!" He grabbed her and hugged her close. A promising start but there was a bit of a hysteric edge to it. Also…
"My plug! Don't forget to do up my plug!"
He pulled back, and just sort of stared down at her plug. The valve didn't open unless you pinched it, but still not a good idea to leave herself unplugged like that. Charlotte did it up herself, and kicked off her bikini bottoms as well. Leaving them on when she deflated and reinflated had gotten them annoyingly tangled.
"How did this happen!?" He had pulled back to get a better picture of her, and she responded by posing. Arms behind her head and chest thrust out. It just sort of came naturally to her now. "Did Kimberly do this to you?"
The accusation in his tone was clear, and for a moment Charlotte considered lying. That wouldn't solve anything though. "Don't be mad at her."
Derrick had a few friends in the music program, so they'd told him about the practice rooms. Basically they were supposed to be locked up at night, but it was on the students to actually lock them and nobody ever did.
It was locked now, from the inside as he had a nude Kim on one of the benches and had his lips around her nozzle. With each exhale she moaned, her knees balanced on his shoulders and her hips giving a short thrust.
"Mmpff!" she shuddered as her breasts began to near her previous head size. "N-not too much now! Ya gotta save yer breath."
"I mean, I think I'll have time to catch it on the way back."
"Yeah…" Kim scooted away from him, sealing up her own nozzle. "Only there's that surprise I mentioned."
"Oh?"
She fished around in that mysterious bag of hers, pulling out a bundle of something brown. Only a moment later to let it unroll in her hands, and reveal another sex doll. "Think we should get Sierra blown up as soon as we can, don't you?"
Charlotte fingered the slits on the underside of Tara's breasts. They were absolutely sealing up, but there was still no way Tara was getting inflated any time soon. Eager anticipation buzzed through Charlotte at the thought. Tara was hot before, Charlotte could only imagine what she'd look like as a sex doll.
Even if she was a stuck up bitch that treated service employees like feudal serfs.
A glance over her shoulder showed Simon wasn't exactly taking this well. He sat at his desk chair, eyes unfocused and his head downwards.
"Hey," said Charlotte. She got up just to bend down at the waist and smile at him. She instinctively knew it made for an inviting view of her new dangling chest, not that he was looking. "Simon."
"She… she turned you into a bubbly sex toy."
Charlotte rolled her eyes. This was clearly going to take a bit more work.
With one swing of her legs she settled her diminished weight in SImon's lap. "Hey," she put a finger under his chin and forced him to look up at her. "Most guys would be thrilled to find an eager sex doll waiting for them in their room."
"You..; you were going to be a lawyer."
"Who says I can't?" She flexed her hips, letting her pussy grind into him. It was practically involuntary. "Lawyer by day, sex doll by night. Kim did me a favor."
"What about Tara?"
"Yeah, what about her?" Charlotte looked over her shoulder at the deflated girl. "You're going to just let her sit there deflated?"
"I-I mean you said she couldn't be reinflated yet." Only that was Charlotte's trap. Because Simon wasn't saying that he wasn't going to reinflate Tara, just that he wasn't going to do it yet.
"True, going by what Kim said she's probably got another 40 minutes." She leaned in closer to Simon, splaying her hands across his chest and letting just the tips of her breasts brush against his chest. "Now what are we going to do for 40 minutes?"
There was another popping noise, and suddenly Derrick's lips were pressed against Sierra's warm skin.
"Oh ffff…" She sat up, dislodging Derrick as she looked down at herself. She definitely had more of that "sex doll" body than she'd had before. Waist a bit more narrow, breasts a bit bigger and a bit rounder.
Still, Sierra had always been hot. If someone saw her naked they'd probably just think she'd gotten implants, but otherwise most people weren't going to notice a difference. At least not in how she looked.
Normally, Derrick would have gotten a swift kick in the jaw for being on the floor next to a naked Sierra. Now she barely noticed him instead gripping her new breasts and beginning to massage them.
"Heya, gorgeous." Kim slid in next to her, pretty openly eyeing up Sierra.
And Sierra was returning the favor before slowly letting her eyes drift up to meet Kim's. "...What did you do to me?"
Kimberly leaned back, showing off the plug that she'd pulled out of her navel. "Made ya inta' a sex doll. Like me."
She rubbed the side of her head. "Ok."
"Really?" Derrick felt a need to interject, and both girls looked at him. As they did Sierra's eyes went wide like she was just seeing him, one hand moving a half-hearted attempt to cover one of her nipples. "You just got turned into a sex doll and your response is 'ok'?"
"I mean it's… pretty obvious that's what happened." Her eyes went over him again. "It's probably why I want to give you a blowjob."
"What?" Derrick took a step back, Sierra had her eyes locked on his crotch, where his erection was pretty prominent.
"Ooh, good idea!" Kim was already guiding Sierra up from the ground. Well, not all the way up from the ground. Only to her knees. "I could help ya wit' that one!"
"Woah, wait-" Derrick stood up, but in the confines of the practice room this only served to put both girls' heads at the level of his groin. Sierra reached out one finger and hooked it through his belt. With their weight difference he would have been able to get away easily… but the way Sierra licked her lips while unzipping his pants had him rooted to the spot.
Her hands hesitated then, so Kim reached in and fished out his cock with that practiced ease of hers. It stood out stiff, with the two girls on either side of it. Slowly Sierra's gaze lifted from it to look Derrick in the eyes for the first time since she'd been inflated. "Yeah," she said, "I think we can make this work."
Gripping Simon's shoulders Charlotte bit down on her lip as she sank down on his cock. It was… so good. Just divine.
It wasn't even just the sex (though that was lovely too) it was a bone deep sense of fulfillment. Her lighter body settled on Simon, her wider hips resting on his. Her… pussy for want of a better word. She could feel it, every inch of him pressing up into her as she wrapped around him. She had ridges in her, she could feel ridges massaging Simon and she loved it.
She was being used. She suddenly had a purpose, and she was doing it.
Yeah, "it" was being a sex doll but she was a great sex doll.
Simon came, and so did she. Honestly it was more like a reward for making Simon cum. A rush of pleasure in the base of her brain as his warm seed pooled inside of her.
The tank top was gone, same with the bikini. Her new big round breasts were shoved in Simon's face. He kissed them, tongue massaging her nipples. It was like she could feel how much he was enjoying that, and it made her enjoy it just as much. Plus her nipples were crazy sensitive now. "Ah…" she sighed, "so he does like big boobs."
He looked up at her, eyes almost guilty. "There wasn't anything wrong with-"
"Stop," she slid off of him, hand shoved between her legs and sighing with relief.
"Need a towel?"
"Please," She accepted one from his closet and shoved it between her legs, feeling like a slut and loving every moment of it. She hadn't even sweated, she didn't think she could anymore.
"I still don't know about this," said Simon.
"Well, you know how I feel about it and you can probably guess how Kim feels about it…" She pointed to Tara. "You could ask her."
Derrick had found his way to the bench, looking down at both Sierra and Kim as their lips ran up and down his length. "Here," Kim leaned back and placed her finger on the tip of his cock. "Take the lead."
Sierra did so, positioning herself in front of Derrick and locking eyes with him as she slid her lips around the tip of his cock. She knew what she was doing, her tongue teasing him and her hand gripping his shaft. Derrick groaned, wanting to thrust forward as Sierra worked her way lower.
"Good…" Kim had slid in behind Sierra. Her pale hands roamed over the girl's dark skin, cupping her breasts and groping along her thighs. "You're still thinkin' like a human though. Sex dolls can go way harder." Then she gave Sierra a shove.
Suddenly Sierra was at the base of his shaft, eyes wide with panic as she tried to pull back. Derrick's cock pushed into her throat and despite the situation her panicked swallowing had him reeling from how it massaged him.
"Feel that? Ya ain't chokin'. That's 'cus ya ain't gotta breathe. No breathin', no eatin', no drinkin' no sleepin'. All ya do is fuck. So do it as best as ya can!" Kim's hand punctuated this with a smack on Sierra's ass, followed by one of her fingers sliding in and making Sierra jump.
Her eyes rolled back, her back arched, and she began to bob her head up and down his cock with wild abandon. letting him well and truly fuck her throat. Or more accurately she fucked him with her throat, Sierra went at it eagerly, now seeming past any sort of trepidation. Or gag reflex.
There wasn't much Derrick could do. He was being driven crazy by Sierra's throat around him. He could put his hand on her head, but for what purpose? Her lips were already around the base of his shaft. Instead he rested them on her shoulders. and held on.
When he came, she came. She lifted off of him, moaning and uncaring as his seed spurted onto her face. Before she had even come down, Kim was on her. Tongue simultaneously licking her clean and giving her a kiss. She lay on top of Sierra, kissing her fellow sex doll while her hips tilted up invitingly. She paused her kisses to look back with a wink. "Whenever yer ready…"
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