Steve and Melissa had a fairly relaxed relationship with each other. Steve would
sometimes make sexually suggestive jokes to his sister and she would return them
with equal crudeness and fervor. (No worse then an R rating, She was only thirteen.)
Because of their tendency to joke, when Steve had set her on his bed to rest, he
quipped “If you were a love doll, I’d be all set for a sex filled weekend.” He then
beseeched the heavens “Oh why must I end up with a little sister in my bed when
I really wanted a sexy silicon love doll of my very own?!” Melissa was able to
momentarily forget about her strange feelings as she giggled while asking “Do you
want one of those ‘Real Doll’s for your silicon girlfriend?” Steve gave his sister a
curious look as he asked “Where did you learn about them?” Melissa giggled
again while saying “I found their website when I was searching for dolls. I thought
of you when I found them because of how you still don’t have a girlfriend.“
Steve shrugged as he headed to the bathroom for a wet rag, while saying “I just
haven’t found the right girl yet.” Just before entering the bathroom. He gave his
sister a smug grin as he exclaimed “If you want, you could always give me a
‘Real Doll’ as a late Christmas present.”
As Melissa watched her brother enter the bathroom, she mumbled “As If! Those
‘Real Doll’s are expensive.” She then remembered that the stuff that was making
her feel strange was called salve of transformation and she had to giggle as she
thought “I’d have a better chance of becoming a ‘Real Doll’ love doll for my
brother then being able to afford buying one.”
She then had a major dizzy spell as she found herself thinking about actually being
a love doll. She was surprised when she actually felt herself filling out. She tried
to hold off the cotton in her thoughts as she wondered what was happening to her.
She was finally able to make a cohesive thought that she didn’t want to be too
big up top and felt relieved when her breasts stopped expanding at a reasonable
B cup.
She had pretty much lost the ability to think straight and was currently feeling
an uncomfortable warmth building up within herself that was working it’s way
out to her skin. She softly groaned as she started fumbling off her clothes to cool
down. Her mind then fuzzed out and she lost herself to the task of undressing.
She was only able to get her pants off before she let out a sigh and froze on the
bed with a look of confusion locked on her face.
Less then a moment later, her sluggish and fragmented thoughts completely stopped
as Melissa ceased being a flesh and blood thirteen year old girl.
An unthinking high quality silicon rubber love doll in the form of what looked like a
sixteen year old version of the no longer existing Melissa was now waiting on the bed
for Steve’s personal pleasure.
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As Steve wetted the washcloth, he chuckled at their love doll joke. He softly whispered
to himself “I wish I really did have a love doll to help me relieve some stress.” When he
returned to the bedroom, he gaped and dropped the wash cloth. He was stunned to see
that his sister was ageing and acting delirious as she kicked off her pants.
He shook his head before focusing on his morphing sister again. He almost went in his
pants as he watched his newly enhanced sister transform into silicon rubber.
He softly whispered “Oh my gawd!,” as he cautiously walked up to his bed with the
newly manufactured love doll waiting on top.
The look of confusion on the doll’s face was currently being mirrored on Steve’s face.
It took him almost five minutes of staring before he had enough nerve to touch the
waiting love doll. At first, he quickly poked at it like it was going to bite off his hand.
A short time later. he started to closely examine the newly minted love doll. He lost
track of time as his apprehension turned to lust. He quickly convinced himself that he
needed to take off his silicon sister’s shirt and panties to be able to do a more thorough
examination of the transformation. It didn’t take much longer for him to thoroughly
break in his new love doll.
As he started squeezing the doll’s breasts, he softly asked “Melissa, are you in there?”
He quickly moved on to feeling the slickness of the silicon rubber on the doll’s stomach
while licking and softly nibbling on the nipples while mumbling “Give me a sign if your
still in there.” He was actually surprised that his reconfigured sister tasted like rubber
even though she was now made of rubber.
After another twenty minutes of foreplay and attempting to get any signs of life out of
the doll, He slipped his rock hard penis into the love doll and was spent two minutes
later.
If silicon rubber was able to think, it’s main thought would have been how much of
a disappointment Steve’s two minute pump job was.
Steve, on the other hand, was happily sleeping off the lethargy of his sex with his
very own love doll.
Fri Jun 17 04:05:56 2005