[Episode 30778] [Episode 30778]Life as Tsubasa Kurenai's sex toy was not good. Not being able to move except to act out his little fantasies, not being able to speak or write to tell him she was really real, being deflated when not being used and, worst of all, being dressed by the transvestite's overly cute sense of fashion.
Being used for sex was actually the high point of her existance. It was her ownly source of pleasure. She came to look forward to being fondled and played with and, oh, the orgasms were the highlight of her existance. Her body, with it's exagerated curves and overblown sexual characteristics responded so sublimely to his crude usage.
Her limited existance, the good and bad, game to an end durring one of his rougher games when a spur caught on her rump. In hindsight he really shouldn't have been playing cowgirls and ponygirls with a blown up doll, however realistic it seemed.
There was no pain. There never was any pain. It was the one blessing of her limited existance. However, as the air gushed out of the rip she felt her awareness suddenly yanked from her.
And then there was nothing. it was the end of her.
... Or so it seemed for a time.
Eventually her awareness returned, as one recovering from a shock, and with it the awareness that her empty skin was being prodded, stretched and cut. A cold blade sliced up her spine from her tail bone to the nape of her neck.
She wanted to cry out at the violation, but her deflated body was as immobile as always. She could not even see through the slits of her eyes. Then she felt a dull sensation which she eventually puzzled out to be the repeated jab of a needle. She was being stitched with expert care.
However, something was wrong. Her back felt quite odd. Even after the tugging of the needle ended it did not seem to be properly closed.
The she felt an awkwards stretching and pushing within her as something other than air filled her up. The realisation hit suddenly.
Tsubasa had put a zipper in her back and turned her into a living costume. He was putting her on!
Tsubasa wriggled his toes, stretched his fingers into the rubber gloves, and reached back to pull up the zipper. Looking out through the empty holes where her eyes had been, Tsubasa examined himself in the mirror.
As he'd guessed, the magic of the doll turned it into a magic costume. But as the zipper closed, something he hadn't fully anticipated happened.
He became tbe costume.
Plastic skin firmed and became flesh. Her mouth opened and she breathed. Her firm fleshy breasts were still cartoonish exagerations, but they were quite real. She could feel the touch of her fingers as she traced the outline of her nipples. A wondering hand dropped down to touch her crotch and she gasped with pleasure.
Only the zipper on her back indicated that she was anything but a real girl.
(Posted Wed, 26 Feb 2003 12:39)
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