The cars had to be the most dissapointing part of the future. Kim had been expecting them to fly, or to drive themselves. "Oh, we put a totally needless computer and some cameras in 'em!" Yawn.
Kim reflected on just how disappointing these cars were as she had to walk a good distance across town without one. It wasn't like she could hitch in the city, and while offering to suck someone's cock for a free ride had a certain appeal it rarely worked out in practice.
At least she couldn't sweat.
Finally she reached her destination and punched in the door code, waiting as the apartment rang and smiling back at some of the looks she got on the street. Some of them were leering, others oggling, and a few were even eye-fucking. A sex doll had to become a connoisseur of lusty stares.
After what seemed like an eternity the door clicked open and Kim headed to the elevator, one that went up high and fast enough that she felt her chest strain even more against her borrowed t-shirt with the changing air pressure. The hallway she stepped into was dim, but when she strained her hearing she could just make out a soft thumping. Smiling to herself, she knocked.
It took a minute, but the door swung open a crack to reveal a wide-eyed Tera. Or at least a sliver of her, but that pale skin and dark eye could only belong to one girl. "Oh, thank fuck!" A dark brown hand gently cupped her face. "I-I think we fucked up!"
Kim cocked a curious eyebrow. "Guess ya should let me in then."
Charlotte's hands flew across the keyboard, rapidly clicking through articles before adding their content to her paper, her fingers tapping out paragraphs before her brain had fully conceived of them.
She was already thinking about how she could get into her exams with a mermaid tail, when a hand on her shoulder made her jump.
"Charlotte!?" Patty was looking down at her like her eyes were about to fall out of her sockets. For a moment Charlotte wondered if she'd forgotten to dress again, and that she was sitting there naked with her starfish bra and big purple tail. Then Patty said: "Your hair! Your-your eyes!"
Oh yeah, She twirled some of her long purple hair, "What about it?"
"You got… contacts?"
"Yep."
Paty seemed a bit stymied by the casual admission and Charlotte felt for the girl. It was a bit odd to leave for the weekend and find that your roommate had completely changed her look. It was only thanks to Charlotte's baggy clothes that Patty hadn't also noticed the change in Charlotte's figure or her face. And, you know, the mermaid thing.
Looking over Patty, with her curvy figure and frizzy orange hair, Charlotte couldn't help but wonder what would happen if her roommate had a plug?
No. Bad sex doll. Down.
Patty shook her head and set her bags down by her bed. "Essay?"
"Yeah," said Charlotte, going back to typing. "Should be done in an hour or so, but it does need to get finished."
"I'll just…" Patty gave Charlotte another look over. "Work over here."
Kim tried to be understanding with her fellow sex dolls. Especially the new ones. You're a new sex doll, you want to experiment and figure yourself out. Great, good on you. Still, she had her limits.
"What was the one thing I warned you not to do?"
"Uhh…" Tera's face screwed up, toes curling as an orgasm took her. Her legs had been placed up almost vertical, stretched with the ease that only a sex doll could have. Though it was helped by Sierra's grip on her. She had Tera by the hips and held her up while Sierra buried her face in her pussy. Sierra for her part was straddling the couch, rapidly humping the armrest with her overinflated bottom shaking, her breasts large enough that she was able to partially rest Tera on them. "IIIIIEEEE-!" Tera squealed as Sierra gripped her tighter.
They were in the main room of Sierra's apartment. She'd managed pretty high ceilings on a student budget, which was the only reason that Tera wasn't getting ceiling dust on her feet. Kim tore her eyes away from a poster for a music act she didn't recognize."I told ya not ta' use a bicycle pump."
Sierra pulled her face out of Tera's snatch with a popping noise, tongue lolling out and eyes crazed. The words "bicycle pump" seemed to have flickered through to whatever was left of her language processing capabilities. The pump laying on the ground had her attention, and as she dropped Tera (with a little "Oop!" from her partner) she dove back to the pump and began fumbling with the nozzle. She was so big that she was more boob and butt than girl, dominating the center of the room like a suggestively shaped water bed. Her hands fished around in her deep cleavage in a desperate search for her plug.
All Kim could do was roll her eyes. It was no use lecturing someone that couldn't understand you. "Where'd ya even get that thing?"
"It's her roommate's," said Terra, still laying on the ground. A sex doll couldn't be out of breath, but the sheer ferocity of Sierra's licking had Tera needing a moment to screw her head back on.
"Well, we're gonna have'ta deflate her." Kim cupped her own enlarged chest as she made her way over to the kitchen. "I was hopin' ta use this extra air in order ta inflate a few more gals, but no…" One of the top drawers provided a steak knife. She didn't test the edge (for obvious reasons) but it should do the trick. "Now I gotta use it ta blow Sierra back up."
"Hey wai-!" Tera started, but it was too late. Kim's knife quickly slashed a long slit in Sierra's ass. It didn't even get a reaction from Sierra. Tongue lolled out and eyes unfocused, she was still fumbling with the bike pump in an attempt to blow herself up even bigger. So inflated was she that she was still at it for a whole minute as air rushed out of her. Sierra only seemed to notice when her breasts began to deflate. Whimpering, she clutched at their diminishing size in desperation just before collapsing into a pile of plastic.
"Did you have to?" Tera had gone over and scooped up Sierra. "You could have just used her plug."
"Did ya see how big she was?" Kim set the knife aside on the counter and plopped herself down on the sofa Sierra had been so recently humping. "I would'a been holdin' that plug for an hour! Why'd ya gals even inflate her like that anyways?"
That got Tera to pause. A sex doll couldn't blush, but she put on a decent impression. "It's kind of her fetish? She likes the idea of being really big. I didn't realize how… feral she was getting until-"
"Until she was suckin' your soul out through your pussy?" Kim rolled her eyes, even as she smiled. "Well, she can get big by havin' a bunch'a humans blow her up. Like I intend ta'." She cupped her own enlarged chest. "I was hopin' ta' get another gal inflated with this, but I guess I'll have ta' spend it on her once her butt heals."
Tera had settled down on the couch by this point, looking Kim over. No guesses on how she and Kim were going to pass the time until Sierra was healed up. "What gal-er-girl were you planning to inflate?"
"Dunno, I'm sure someone'll come up."
After about another hour, Charlotte felt her tail start to turn gooey. It didn't matter too much since her essay was just about done. Still she was sure she had Patty's attention with how much she squirmed as her tail melted back into a pair of legs. Not to mention the starfish on her boobs sucking themselves back into her. She'd gripped her palms and bit her lip to keep from moaning at the sensation, which probably didn't do much for remaining inconspicuous.
Still, even as her thoughts grew fuzzier and more indistinct she turned her attention to her hair. She'd worried about having to explain her hair suddenly becoming black again in front of Patty, but it didn't look like that was going to be an issue. Glossy purple hair still fell around her shoulders, and a quick check with her webcam confirmed that her eyes were still purple as well.
Fortunately she hadn't been lying when she'd said she'd liked it. The purple lipstick was maybe a tad much, but a tube of lipstick could fix that. Hell, she may not even have to put it in her plug. "Done!" she said, saving her assignment and handing it in. She let the blanket fall off of her as she stood up and stretched.
Patty made a slightly dismissive noise from over on her bed face buried in a book. "Wouldn't be as much of an accomplishment if you didn't leave it until the day before it was due."
"Maybe, but I think it paid off this time. It helped me think clearer." She smiled at her own private joke.
"Yeah, I'm sure-" Patty glanced over her book and froze. 'Uh, Charlotte?"
"What?" She looked down at herself, of course she wasn't used to her new proportions and that mostly meant she was looking down at her sweater-clad chest. "Have I got something on me?"
"...It's more about what you don't have on you."
It still took Charlotte a moment. Right, mermaid, she hadn't been wearing pants and now she'd stood up. "Sorry," she slid a hand over her pussy and bent down to find her discarded jeans on the ground. It was only when she heard a choking sound from Patty that she realized she'd basically just mooned her roommate.
Sex dolls really were wired different. It hadn't even occurred to her, and she wasn't even embarrassed. Indeed, her thoughts turned towards Patty. That blush as she buried her face back in her book. Embarrassment or arousal? A bit of both?
Of course Charlotte was still loyal to Simon. Sleeping with the other dolls had been mostly part of an implicit orgy thing. Hooking up with another human, especially behind his back, felt like it would be a betrayal. At least it felt like that intellectually. Emotionally her brain was arguing "Sex is sex, who cares where you get it?."
Patty's full thighs squeezed together on the bed, Her abundant hips worked from side to side to burrow into the mattress while she adjusted her glasses and held her book out so her view of it wasn't blocked by her ample chest. Quite ample, really. About on par with Charlotte's as a sex doll, along with a plush stomach that looked more comfortable than Charlotte's own pillow.
Holy fuck, she needed to go see Simon.
Again though, that was the intellectual response. The emotional response was that if she was feeling horny, she clearly had someone interested right here. If Patty made a move then Charlotte didn't know if she could say no.
"The hair looks really good by the way, I may need you to give me some tips." Patty batted at her own orange hair, tied back behind her. "I can't do a thing with all this. Just designed to tangle and fall into split ends."
An idea took root in Charlotte's head. It set off a little warning bell. One that this might be how it starts. How some dorky missing person's case from New York turns into a manic sex doll that wanted to transform every woman on Earth. "What about my makeup?"
"Purple's not my color but…" She peeked over the edge of her book again. "Yeah, it's nice too."
Charlotte sat on the edge of Patty's bed, making her tense. "What about my body?"
That made her almost drop the book as her eyes went into pure panic mode. "Uh, Char…"
She was already lifting up her sweater. This might have been a bad idea, but Charlotte was getting the impression that being a sex doll meant not having the greatest impulse control. Patty's teeth looked like they might draw blood from her lip. Only for her whole head to tilt when Charlotte fished her plug out of her belly button.
"I want to tell you about the craziest weekend I've ever had."
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