Nightmare on Dolly Street
by Northern Chill
Author's note: Based on a source picture provided by MadBirdCZ
Paula bounced down the stairs as she
prepared to spend a night by herself at her home with a couple of
DVD's, a big bag of double buttered popcorn and a pitcher of home
brewed beer light sitting on her kitchen counter. The sandy
brown haired woman, who worked as a real estate agent during the day,
had finalized her divorce a few months ago and was quite satisfied with
the results. Her ex husband, Bob Pearlson, had been married to
her for five years during which time the couple had amassed two houses,
three cars and several bank accounts that held sizable amounts of
However, the marriage came to a
screeching end when Paula came home one day to find Bob in bed with
Janice Laughlin, a high school rival of Paula who was rumored to have
had a desire for Bob that never went away. After that, Paula
filed for a quick divorce and got most of the property, money and other
assets in the settlement. Of course, she was smart enough to make
sure that her own affair with Manuel De Le Costa, the gardener who was
living in the country illegally,
was not revealed. Unfortunately for Paula, after the divorce was
finalized, Manuel was deported back to his native country of Canada
which meant Paula had a lot more time to spend by herself.
After bringing her food into the
living room, Paula started to look through the stack of DVDs sitting on
a coffee table near the TV. " Hmmmm, let's see, what shall I put
in first? ' Sleepless in Soo St. Marie ' ?.....Nahh, too
dull.......' Magnificent Seven Lumberjacks? '.......too
corny.....hmmm.....' Air Prague '.....the story of the building of the
world's largest air force set against a couple's desire to have the
most exotic sex life they can imagine....ooohh...sounds steamy, "
Paula said as she popped open the last DVD case and slid the disc into
her home entertainment center.
The first promo for a movie coming
soon to DVD titled ' Lord of the Rings: Golum's Twin Brother's
Vengeance ' was just starting to show when Paula's cell phone started
to ring. Somewhat annoyed by the poor timing for the call, she
clicked off the player and made her way back to the kitchen.
" Hello, Paula. What
are you doing tonight? " a gravely, strange voice said when Paula
clicked on her phone.
" Hanging up on
weirdos! Bye! " Paula snapped as she clicked off her phone
and put it back on the counter. She had contemplated changing her
cell phone after her divorce had finalized to avoid any hassles with
Bob but she figured he wouldn't bother her through a fairly private
number. Obviously, he had given her number to some wacko friend
of his for a laugh and the fact the phone rang again before she got
back to the living room irritated her even more.
" Look, I don't know
who you are but you and Bob are in a lot of trouble if you are who I
think you are! " Paula said with her voice showing her irritation.
" Oh, Paula, I thought
you were smarter than that. No, I'm the person who's going to
give you a whole new perspective on life. This new view will
prove to be quite the change for you, I think...... " the person on the
other end replied. As if this conversation was taking place as
part of a cheesy horror movie, the last word the caller uttered
coincided with the lights and all other electrical devices in the house
" What the fuck.....?
" Paula started to say as she was startled by the darkness that
descended around her. She wanted to shout into the phone but the
call had ended with no dial tone audible whatsoever. Panic
starting to grip her, Paula desperately tried to call the police with
her phone but it had stopped working altogether.
" I'm getting the fuck
outta here!!! " Paula screamed as she threw the phone on the
floor and scrambled towards the front door of her home. With
tears starting to trickle down her face, she fumbled in the darkness
for several seconds to unlock the door before finally achieving her
goal. She threw the door open and was confronted by a figure that
appeared to be dressed in an all black outfit from head to toe and was
carrying what looked to be a pink and yellow rope in his left hand.
" Come here, sweet
thing! I'm here to make you into something I can toy with!!!
" the figure exclaimed as it reached towards Paula with its right
" NNNOOOO!!!!! "
Paula shrieked as she staggered backwards and evaded the clutches
of the menacing figure. Letting out a piercing scream, she
scrambled in the direction of the stairs to her left to run upstairs
and lock herself in her bedroom. Paula managed to make it halfway
up before she felt something wrap itself around the lower part of her
right leg that stopped her in her tracks. Looking behind her, she
saw that the rope she had spotted moments earlier in her attacker's
hand was responsible for her arrested movement with its owner at the
bottom of the stairs.
" Sorry, my sweet little lady, but
you can't run from me and your destiny. If you look close at your
leg, you'll see what I....OOOOFFFF!!!! " the menacing figure
chortled before suddenly tumbling backwards as a result of a kick to
the chest originating from Paula.
" Fuck you and
your fucking destiny, you bastard!!! " Paula screamed and turned
to head back up the stairs. However, she found that her right leg
wouldn't move at all! Looking down, she saw that the rope was
still wrapped around her leg tightly but when she tried to pull it away
from her leg, Paula discovered, to her horror, that one end of the rope
had actually embedded itself into her and the surrounding skin seemed
to be taking on an artificial appearance.
" What's the
matter, Paula? Do you see something shiny in your future? I
could....URGGHHH!!!! " the figure exclaimed before another kick,
hitting the chin this time, sent the interloper back to the bottom of
the stairs once again.
" I said, FUCK YOU!!! " Paula
shrieked as she turned and staggered upwards even as she futilely tried
to pry the rope stuck into her with her right hand. She managed
to stumble into her bedroom which luckily was the closest room to the
stairway and slammed the door closed behind her.
" This has gotta
be some kind of bad fucking nightmare! I watched too many bad
horror flicks and fell asleep on the couch! Ughh, this fucking
rope won't come loose! " Paula stammered as she locked the door
and hobbled over to her bed with her right hand still trying to pull
the rope stuck into her. It was at this point that she started to
feel a little weak in the knees and abruptly sat down on the edge of
her bed to catch her breath.
" Easy does it, Paula. Just
take a few deep breaths and relax. Before you know it, you'll be
waking up....FUCK OFF!! YOU'RE JUST A BAD DREAM!!...I....uhhhhh......
" Paula said softly out loud before her voice jumped into a
scream again when she heard thumps at her bedroom door that sounded
like her assailant was trying to break down her door. As she
continued to scream, Paula failed to notice that her voice was dropping
noticeably in volume and she was starting to sag backwards on the bed.
A minute or so
later, the pounding on Paula's door went silent though the owner of the
bedroom didn't seem as concerned as she was a short time ago. The
brown haired woman was lying on her bed with her arms laying outwards
from her relaxed body and her expression was now one of odd contentment
and not fear. The rope attached to her leg no longer seemed to
bother her in the slightest and when the power came back on in her
home, Paula made no movement to call the police about the intruder and
continued to lie on the bed with an odd contented moan coming from her.
When the bedroom
light flicked on and the bedroom door slowly creaked open, Paula
remained relatively still though a closer look at her face would reveal
to an onlooker that something VERY strange was happening to her.
Her eyes seemed to be taking on a distant look with the pupils fixed in
a staring way. Paula's cheeks appeared to take on an artificial
looking reddish color to them and there was no sign of her teeth or
tongue in her mouth. With the odd glossy look to her entire body
and what looked to be seams on her arms and legs, it looked like Paula
was being turned into an inanimate object.
Elsewhere...in the same neighborhood.......
".....get this straight. The power has been out for, what, an
hour or so, we can't seem to use any of our cell phones and you say
you're not worried? Are you fucking crazy, Sandra? " the
blonde haired Chrissy said with a puzzled voice as she paced back and
forth on the carpeted floor of her friend's living room.
Relax, Chrissy. I'm sure the power will be on in an hour or so
and if it isn't, there will be some government grunt going around
telling everyone what the problem is and how long until things get
fixed. If we're lucky, the guy will be some sexy guy like that
carpenter that was here last week, " Sandra replied smoothly as
she sipped on a can of beer.
Geez, Sandra, you sound like one of those broads on TV that is always
horny for sex. Of course, sometimes I might fit that description
myself, I suppose, " Chrissy said with a smirk appearing on her
face as she took a seat on one of the living room chairs and accepted a
can of beer from her friend and neighbor.
Hehe! Tell ya what, if the power outage lasts more than a couple
of hours, I'll start up the back-up generator I have in the garage and
we'll watch some home movies I taped a few years ago. Remember
that cute cable guy that helped you when you first moved to the
neighborhood a year ago? Let's just say I knew him when he was
employed in a more intimate profession, if you know what I mean,
" Sandra said as she traced the rim of her can with her right
What? You mean, you...? Honestly? All the way?
Oh...my....hehehehe.... " Chrissy gasped in mock horror as she
held her right hand to her face for dramatic effect before letting out
" He did
offer to give me free cable afterwards. After all, he managed to
spin my dials, if you know what I mean, " Sandra murmured as she
flicked a lock of auburn hair out of her face.
" Oh, that
does sound naughty. Tell ya what, while you get that ready, maybe
I'll go into your kitchen and whip us up a few salads with my favorite
dressing, " Chrissy exclaimed as she stood up and started to move
towards the kitchen. However, it was at that moment that
the two heard an odd noise that appeared to be coming from the roof.
" You go
start your salad making. I'll take a run outside to see what the
commotion is. It's probably a bunch of raccoons or something like
that, " Sandra called out as she grabbed a small flashlight out
of a nearby drawer and headed for the front door.
lemme see, where are the little critters? Nope, not there.
C'mere, ya little...EEEWWWW!!!! " Sandra started to say before
being hit by an unexpected barrage of debris from overhead.
Sputtering in anger, she brushed away some of the stuff coating her
arms and upper shoulders and noticed that it looked to be stuff from
one of the neighbor's garbage bins. Peering upwards and flashing
her light into a night fog that seemed to be growing thicker by the
minute, she saw no sign of where the trash came from or how it wound up
all over her.
" Geez, this stuff stinks and this couldn't
happen at a worse time. I was having both of my bathrooms redone
so I can't use the shower in either one. Hmmmm, there might be
something I can about cleaning this crap up without letting Chrissy
know about it, " Sandra thought to herself before turning
and quickly making her way around to the back of the house where the
pool was located.
around quickly to make sure Chrissy or a nosy neighbour hadn't seen
what had happened to her, Sandra quickly ( and with not a second of
hesitation) stripped off her clothes and slid into the pool.
After completely submersing herself for roughly ten seconds, Sandra
came back to the surface and ran the fingers of her right hand through
her hair in an effort to see if the pool water had washed away the gunk
in her hair.
" Hmmm...feels like I got most of that crap
out of my hair....better get out of this pool in a minute or two before
Chrissy wanders out here.....geez, this fog is weird....uhhhh......I
feel so weird all of a sudden....... " Sandra thought to
herself as she slowly made her way to the nearby ladder that led out of
the pool. As she drew closer, she could swear that her arms
seemed to be growing heavier and Sandra found it tough just to lift
them out of the water.
Urrrr....what...what's going on....?....HEY!!.....TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF
ME RIGHT.....uhhhh..... " Sandra moaned before her voice jumped
in volume as she felt someone grab her around the waist from
behind. She tried to turn around to see who was holding her but
her upper body seemed unresponsive to her thoughts and desires.
Oh, my dear, I don't think you want me to let you go, in your heart of
hearts. In fact, I think you LIKE the fact that I'm holding you
more and more by the minute, aren't you? Aren't you, my lovely
pool beauty? " a voice intoned in a tone that seemed menacing AND
soothing simultaneously to Sandra.
No! Uhhh....I....I want you....ohhh....want you to....to....to
let me....me....turn around so I can see....see, ummm, see, oohhh, see
what is....ummm, oohhh, hold me tighter! " Sandra gasped with a voice
that grew softer by the minute and had a bizarre note of squeakiness in
her last words. Even as she protested, the auburn haired woman
felt her body start to bob in the pool water as if she was as light as
the pool toys that people used at the beach. At the same time,
Sandra sensed her legs were starting to separate on their own and they
were unresponsive to her wishes to close. In fact, Sandra's
desire to close her legs was a fleeting thought for her and she found
she wanted to keep them in a V position.
" Oh, I think I've managed to get you change your attitude towards our
little romp in the pool, my dear. Hmmm, I have to say your
breasts have a bit more bounce to them than before. I'm sure that
won't be the first time someone says that to you, will it? " the
person holding Sandra said with a low chortle mixed in at the end.
For Sandra, who was no longer able to respond to her assailant's
comments, the caressing of her breasts was
very pleasant even as they swelled in size. She could feel her
waist cinching smaller by the second to the point that she could almost
feel the hands of her opponent completely encircling it moments
later. If the stimulation from her boobs wasn't hard enough on
Sandra's thinking, she could sense her pussy twitching and contorting
on its own before opening into an O shaped opening that she could see,
for some reason. The same transformation was happening to her
anus with the added sensation that it was shifting upwards by
can't be happening!....I....I'm turning into a fucking
doll....mmmmm....I want to be fucked and loved...make my owner
happy.....ooooohhhhh...... " Sandra thought as the
simplistic thinking of a blow-up doll overwhelmed her mind even as the
upper part of her body started showing more changes. Her arms
pulled into L shape positions with her hands becoming two mittens
devoid of appendages that already ached to hold her user in them.
Seams, similar to the ones ringing her breasts and running down
her legs, were now visible around her wrists and spreading upwards in a
A few moments later, Sandra's transformation completed its process as
her eyes became nothing more than painted features that had a look of
desire and lust etched in them. Her mouth formed into an
opening similar to her other holes with her teeth and tongue
melting away as the interior formed into a soft sac that felt empty.
" I think we're about done here, Sandra. Why don't we get out of
this pool and dry off? I think you'll be needing a little help,
" the mysterious individual said softly even as the two of them
were moving towards the ladder leading out of the pool. A few
moments later, Sandra's immobile and hollow body was being propped up
against the side of the house by the person responsible for her current
state. Even as her humanity faded away, Sandra tried to see who
was responsible for her current state but she could only see hazy
features with her painted eyes.
Moments later, Sandra's curiousity was replaced by the sensation of her
lower openings being filled with items that felt very familiar.
When her mouth opening was filled as well, the doll realized that her
openings had been filled with vibrators and they felt like they had
been turned to maximum settings.
" Sorry I have to leave, my hollow honey, but your friends need my
attention over the next few hours. I think, though, that you
won't miss me all that much in the interim, " the person said with a
gruff chuckle before turning and disappearing into the fog that hung
around the house in a very strange manner.
back!!!...dolly needs to be fucked....mmmmmmm......fuck me!!....need to
please my owner....ohhhh...mmmmm......neeeeeedddddd!!!!! "
Sandra thought as her thinking had now slipped to almost completely
like a blow-up sex doll. As the vibrators hummed and triggered
what would have been the first of many orgasms if Sandra was still
flesh and blood, the sex toy wondered why her owner was no longer
Inside the house........
"....the hell has Sandra gone to? It shouldn't take her
this long to check out a stray cat or whatever the hell caused that
racket! " Chrissy snapped out loud as she peered out the kitchen
window to see if she could see her friend. To her consternation,
the fog that wrapped around the house showed no sign of lifting in the
After a few minutes, Chrissy stepped back from the window and stood in
the middle of the kitchen to ponder her next move. She briefly
thought about venturing outside to see if Sandra was nearby and needed
her assistance but decided against it. Without a flashlight,
she'd wind up confused and lost in no time, she figured.
" If I can't go outside, let's see
what I can do to brighten things inside, " Chrissy
thought as she started to rummage through the kitchen drawers for more
candles besides the one on a nearby table. Finding none, she
picked up the candle and slowly made her way back to the living room
area. However, just as she got there, a sudden gust of wind came
out of nowhere and snuffed out her candle. At the same time,
Chrissy fell to the floor as a result of being struck from behind by
something or someone.
Momentarily stunned, Chrissy quickly regained her bearings only to
discover she was in pitch darkness. She was even more surprised
to discover that she was now wearing only her bra and panties and
there was no signs of her clothes anywhere. For the briefest of
moments, she flashed back to the time she was dating Jake Morgansky, a
professional hockey player, who had a kinky side when it came to sex.
He would go to great lengths to hide her clothes while she
showered and only agreed to return them to her if she allowed him to
tie her up and have sex with her while she was helpless. Even
though she initially let on that she was totally opposed to the whole
thing, she secretly reveled in the situation and had pushed Jake to get
naughtier in the encounters they had been in since that night.
this is just a big game being done by Jake and a few of his hockey team
mates. I thought he was headed up north with a few of his friends
to do a little ice fishing. This whole thing might be a little
thing he cooked up, " Chrissy thought to herself as she stumbled
towards the patio door and what she thought was a noise coming from
outside. Reaching for the door, Chrissy pulled it opened and
blinding light filled the area at that moment. When the light
dissipated, Chrissy saw that she was now standing on what looked like
the hockey rink Jake played his games on but there was no sign of him
or anyone else. She saw she was still wearing just her bra and
panties but she now was wearing pink skates on her feet and had a red
hockey stick on the ice next to her skates.
" I understand
if you're a little confused, Chrissy. In the past, when you've
been around the rink, it's usually followed by a dive under the sheets
with one of the players or coaches or owners or...." a voice called out
from the opposite end of the rink.
What the fuck are you talking about? Who the fuck are you
and how the fuck did I wind up in this place? I'm getting the
fuck out of here...OOOFFF!!! " Chrissy shouted in reply and tried
to skate away from the net but found some sort of invisible barrier
blocking her from getting to the side boards.
Chrissy, I'm not going to let you leave before we get to play a little
game here. A game which I think you'll agree has very high
stakes. Oh, and you may as well stop screaming. I can
assure there's no one that is going to hear you no matter how long you
yell, " the voice called out with the last part directed towards
Chrissy screaming at the top of her lungs for help.
After a few more
seconds of screaming, Chrissy quieted down though her eyeballs were
still pinballing in her sockets. " Fuck! All right, you fucking
sicko! What the hell do you want with me? Some sort of sick
and depraved game here on the ice? Just to let you know, I was
the goalie for the women's hockey team at my high school and set a
record for the most penalty minutes assessed to a female hockey player
in collegiate history! " Chrissy called out defiantly.
" Yes, yes, I
know all about your history on ice such as this but this game won't be
dependent on your ability to scratch and pull hair. You see, I'm
going to shoot a number of soft pucks at the net that you're standing
in front of and your job will be prevent this happening. Stop
seven shots from entering the net and you'll return to where you were
last with nothing different about. Fail to stop at least seven
and you'll be going back home in a slightly more pneumatic form.
Oh, and I should mention that every time a puck gets by you and
into the net, you'll see some changes to your body that will be quite
surprising to you. Shall we start? " the voice called out from
" What the hell?
Changes? What the fuck are you ? talking
about I can't stop shots with just a stick! You
can't....SHIT!!!! " Chrissy called out defiantly before she saw a puck
emerge out of the darkness and heading in her direction. Despite
the lack of goalie equipment, Chrissy quickly took on a typical goalie
pose and managed to easily block the incoming shot.
" That was
fucking easy! I don't know why this idiot was so fucking scary with his
talk..here comes another one! " Chrissy thought to herself before
she spotted another puck emerging from the darkness and heading towards
her net. Quickly adopting a goalie stance, Chrissy was confident
that she could block it as easy as she stopped the first one.
However, perhaps due to her overconfidence, the puck slid under
her stick and into the net behind Chrissy A moment or so
later, a loud siren echoed through the rink area followed by the number
1 appearing on the score clock above the rink surface.
You got fucking lucky! Now, what's this shit about
change...ohhh....uhhh.....oohhh.... " Chrissy called out before
she felt the oddest sensations ripple through her chest and stomach
area. These sensations were not unpleasant, however, and were so
delightful that Chrissy would moaned out loud in pleasure normally.
However, Chrissy's mental enjoyment was short lived as she
saw freckles and blemishes start to disappear from her torso even as
the skin started to change in color to a glossy pink in color that
looked decidedly artificial in nature. If this change wasn't hard
enough to believe, Chrissy saw her breasts expanding outwards to the
point that her bra could no longer handle strain and it ripped into
several parts as it drifted to the ice surface. Looking
downwards, Chrissy saw that her breasts now resembled twin spheres of
glossy plastic or something similar capped by bright pink nipples with
aerolas framing them that were symmetrically perfect in appearance.
She also saw what looked to some sort of seams ringing her boobs
and framing them quite nicely.
the..?......ooohhh!!!! " Chrissy started to shout before her mind
was blanked by more sensations as the changes spread to her pussy and
anus. She saw the patch of finely trimmed pubic hair vanish
completely even as her pussy twitched and contorted as if it was being
stimulated by an invisible cock or sex toy. Looking over
her shoulder, Chrissy saw her anus were shifting upwards by several
inches even as it formed into an O-shaped opening like her pussy was
" A little
surprised by what has happened to you, Chrissy? You thought I was
just talking or using some tough sounding words to intimidate you?
No, no, I was serious when I said scoring a goal would change
you. In case you haven't figured it out, every time I score,
part of your body is altered to resemble one of those delightful
inflatable sex dolls that are sold in adult oriented stores or through
online sellers. The changes aren't reversible, I'm afraid to say,
but try and look on the bright side of things. If you manage to
stop the rest of the shots headed towards you, whoever you hook up with
for sex in the future will have quite the experience, " the voice
called out from the darkness with the words punctuated by several evil
You....you....won't....you won't turn me into...into one of those
fucking things! " Chrissy hissed in reply even as she noticed
there was a wheeziness to her voice like a sound made by an accordion.
However, Chrissy was not given any more time to contemplate her
situation as another puck emerged from the darkness and moved towards
the net Chrissy was in front of at roughly the same speed as before.
Though moving with a hollow torso was a bit difficult for
Chrissy, she managed to block the shot as well as the next one with
that....that the best you can do??!!! " Chrissy called out defiantly
even as another puck came towards her in the net. Chrissy was
confident that she would block this one as well but a foot or so from
the net, the puck suddenly swerved to the left, hit one of the goal
posts and into the net.
" FUCK!!! "
Chrissy wailed out loud as she saw her left arm start to take on
the same glossy shine as her torso with seams appearing around her
wrist and running the length of her arm. She felt the same
hollowness in the arm as she sensed in her torso and watched in silent
horror as the arm, on its own, bent at the elbow and her forearm jutted
out in a style that mimicked the inflatable dolls perfectly.
Chrissy tried to straighten out her arm but it seemed
unresponsive to that impulse.
" Just about
halfway there, Chrissy, and I must say you're filling out quite nicely.
Before you are fully transformed into a very sexy blow-up doll,
you should mention whether you prefer to remain inflated after you are,
ahhh, used or deflated and stored away with the rest of your latex
lovelies, " the voice called with the words dripping in sadistic
delight at the words uttered.
you....crawl of the darkness...and hear my answer...in person, you
psychopath!! " Chrissy called out but was met with ominous silence in
another puck emerged from the darkened end of the ice and despite
Chrissy's struggles with her artificial body parts, she managed to
block it with the tip of her right skate. After blocking the next
shot as well, Chrissy started to visualize how she was going to handle
coming out of this situation with a doll torso and left arm.
However, as before, Chrissy was given little time to visualize
her future before another shot headed towards her net. Chrissy
thought she had this one easily stopped but at the last second, as if
it had a mind of it own, the puck skidded to the left of Chrissy's
outstretched right skate and into the net behind her. A split
second later, a siren sounded in the arena and the counter above the
rink surface turned to 3 for the home team's score.
" You cheater!
You fucking cheated!!! You...OOHHH!!! " Chrissy cried
out before her protests were interrupted by the sensations of her right
leg starting to twitch and move on its own as flesh and bone turned to
glossy latex and rubber devoid of imperfections. The leg slowly
slid outwards to form part of a V shape that all love dolls seemed to
have their legs posed and it failed to respond to Chrissy's mental
wishes to straighten up.
" My, you
certainly have lovely looking legs, Chrissy. I imagine you've
wrapped them around more than a few lovers around the arena. When
I deflate you and put you away after, ummm, fun, I'll be sure and take
care of those lovely legs, " the voice called out with a low,
mocking laugh that reverberated throughout the arena.
don't you....uhhh...don't you come over here and let me plant a leg
right where it hurts? " Chrissy hissed though the volume in her voice
was much lower than before and her body squeaked with every movement
Chrissy made now.
The voice was
silent in response and a few seconds later, another puck emerged from
the darkness but this one was blue in color and seemed to have a red
colored trail behind it. Even before the puck reached the net, it
moved to the left and right as it sped towards the net. Knowing
she was getting close to the end of the shots as well as close to
becoming an inanimate blow-up doll, Chrissy summoned up whatever
strength she had left in her body and slid across the crease to block
the shot with her good leg on the ice and parallel to the net.
" Last chance,
asshole! I stop this puck and you gotta send me back fully human
as you promised! " Chrissy called out as she saw an orange puck heading
towards the net. She thought about standing up to face the shot
but with every shot on the ice, she figured lying down as she currently
was gave her the best opportunity to stop the shot. Even
so, her mind continued to wonder how she could live as a half
doll/half woman in the real world.
The puck was
headed directly for Chrissy's leg and she was supremely confident that
she was going to stop the shot and put an end to the bizarre nightmare
she was trapped in. However, just a few feet from the net, the
puck lifted into the air and went into the net several inches above
Chrissy's prone body and just out of reach of her outstretched hand.
" YOU CHEATING
BASTARD!!! " Chrissy wailed defiantly even as she saw the counter
on the scoreboard change and the message GAME OVER!!!! flashed
on the video screen with simulated fireworks shown in the background.
Seconds later, Chrissy felt the sensations of transformation
ripple through her body once again but this time, it was the rest of
her body changing as her human arm and leg took on the same look and
feel as their latex opposites. As the change swept up into her
facial area and Chrissy felt her eyes becoming fixed in their position,
she saw a figure shrouded in darkness came into her fixed line of sight.
Chrissy, I'm disappointed in you. Were you really under the
impression that this game was fair? Haven't you ever heard of the
expression ' Cheaters always prosper! " the figure taunted
Chrissy with a face that shifted from darkness to a mirror that Chrissy
could see her face taking on the appearance of a sex doll.
Chrissy's teeth and tongue melted away as the interior of her
mouth changed into a smooth sac like her other openings. With her
hair changing into nylon strands, Chrissy's transformation into an
inanimate love doll was complete and the only hope Chrissy could cling
to in her new inflated existence was that this was all just a horrible
she'd wake up any minute in her own bed and human
A moment or so
later, a bright flash of light filled Chrissy's fixed line of sight and
when it faded a short time afterwards, she found she was back in the
house near the patio door once again. However, this time, she
sensed her hollow body was deflated and sitting inside a cardboard box
with her painted eyes staring upwards through the plastic cover.
" Sorry, Cutey
Chrissy, this is no dream. This is reality but don't worry your
pretty hollow head too much. You won't be alone for too long, if
I have anything to say about it, " a familiar voice called out
even as Chrissy felt herself being picked up and carried away by a
person whose hands seemed familiar to the doll....
" Weird that
I can't get anybody over at Chrissy's place to answer the door. I
coulda sworn that I heard someone out in the swimming pool area but no
answered when I called out, " Gina muttered as she ruffled her thick
brown hair with her right hand. Dressed in a fairly tight white
T-shirt with black leather shorts that emphasized her shapely ass, Gina
had lived in the neighborhood for just under four years and was well
known for entertaining both men and women in her bedroom in the past.
In fact, Gina had confided to her friends that as long as she was
sexually satisfied, it didn't matter who or even what was responsible
for her fulfillment.
" If I know
Chrissy, she's probably trying to get the latest hockey score from a
battery powered radio. Either that or finding satisfaction from
something else that is battery powered, " Ellen replied with a
trace of mockery evident in her voice.
" Ooooh, you are
a nasty one! Tell me, how is that film company you started doing?
You were kinda vague about it for details and such, " Gina
said as she sipped on her glass of 80% proof Jamaican rum.
" My company?
Well, I know you're not going to be shocked by this but EV Films
specializes in movies geared for adult entertainment, " Ellen murmured
with a clear allusion to the fact that under the name "Tanya Topps",
Ellen was a popular star in the adult entertainment business for close
to ten years and one of the highest paid personalities in the business
before leaving for " personal reasons ". In fact, Ellen had
confided to Gina that she was weary of having hot and steamy sex with
men and women that she couldn't remember who they were or even what
looked like days later.
" No, I'm not
surprised in the least, to be honest. If I can ask a
favor, when you get done shooting your first movie, could you let my
catering company be the hosts for the wrap party? I enjoy meeting
new people and I'm sure the people would enjoy meeting me, " Gina said
with a sly wink as she glanced towards the front of the house in
response to a strong gust of wind that washed across it.
Ellen started to reply
as to whether Gina was interested in catering a wrap party or an orgy
when another gust of wind blasted the front of the house with the
front door flying open as a result. Ellen and Gina both held
their hands up to their respective faces as a large amount of dust and
debris blew in their direction. Seconds later, a bright light
filled the room and both women wondered if a nearby power transformer
has blown out as a result of the wind.
However, when the
light and wind faded away, Ellen and Gina saw that they looked to have
somehow been transported to a movie set of some sort with lighting and
cameras set up around what looked like a bedroom scene. The two
looked around a few seconds after they got their bearings and saw that
they were the only two people in the vicinity.
" Sorry, ladies, but
for right now, you're the only two on the set. Oh, and Ellen, you
might recognize this set in particular as it was from your award
winning Adult film trilogy " Queen of the G-Strings". I watched
it for the fifth or sixth time the other night and I have to admit, you
look almost good as you did in that raunchy romp. Oh, and before
you two think of doing anything foolish like making a run for it,
calling for help or some other thing, you should be told that there is
no way out of this closed set and there is nobody who can hear your
screams for help. Oh, and if you haven't noticed by now, neither
one of you women are wearing any clothing at the present. You
see, the two of you are about to take part in a very special reality
based film, " a voice called out from the far end of the building that
sounded like was being carried on a sound system.
" Don't take it
personally, asshole, if we decide to try and get the hell out of here
anyway, " Gina snapped and ran towards the right side of the set
with Ellen racing towards the opposite side in search of an exit.
For both women, however, they only managed to get to the edges of
the set before running into invisible barriers that deposited each of
them on their butts with a fair amount of force. Flummoxed, Gina
and Ellen spent the next ten or so minutes yelling for help at the top
of their lungs while looking around frantically for anything looking
like an exit.
" Are we all done with
the histrionics and such? Good! I want to tell the two of
you that you're going to be participating in a little game though there
won't be any shooting at a net or something like that, " the
voice called out with a mysterious chuckle heard after the last few
words before he continued. " You see, this competition is going
to be based on who can last the longest before coming to an orgasm and
it's all going to be monitored with equipment on the other side of the
set as well as those big digital clocks you see above those oversized
beds behind you, "
Gina and Ellen spun
around and saw there were two beds now behind them covered in red satin
bedding and oversized digital clocks mounted on the walls above them.
The two looked at each other with mutual shocked looks as they
absorbed what they had just heard.
" Are you out of your
fucking mind?!!! Do you think we're going to have sex with
strangers in some sort of sick and twisted competition for your
amusement? I don't care if we are trapped her like
rats....it ain't fucking happening!!! " Ellen screamed in the
direction she and Gina heard the voice come from.
" Yeah, we're not
fucking toys for you to order around and play with! We're women
that are going to
be missed very soon by friends and family so you better let us go now
if you know what's good for ya! " Gina chimed in even as she
wondered how their unseen abductor was going to arrange such a game.
" Ohhhh, so you ladies
aren't going to voluntarily participate in this little
contest? Are you sure you want to take this stance? " the
voice called out with not the slightest trace of annoyance at was just
said evident in the voice.
" You're fucking
right!! " Gina and Ellen yelled back in unison with each woman hoping
that their captor would realize the futility of keeping them any longer
and let them go.
" Well, well, I'm
kinda prepared for that response so let's bring up the lights, " the
voice called out and a second later, two beams of red light shone down
on Gina and Ellen. In that instant, both women felt their bodies
lock into place and totally unresponsive to their thoughts and desires.
" Hmmm, before we get
you two starting in your roles, we need to do a few touch-ups on your
looks. Let's start with a nice sleek look, shall we? " the voice
intoned and a moment later, twin blue beams of light focused on the
area above Gina and Ellen's vaginas. Although the women's eyes
were fixed and they could not look down, each woman experienced the
unsettling and oddly pleasant sensation of their pubic hair being
shaven by an invisible razor. This was followed by lights
focusing on their cheeks and faces as if make-up was being applied to
them by a make-up artist.
" Very nice, ladies!
Now, let's get you set for your starring roles with poses that
will be the best for what unfolds in the next little while, " the voice
intoned smoothly. A moment or so later, as if her limbs were
attached to strings being pulled by a puppeteer, Gina stiffly swung
around and walked over to the bed in front of her. Gina raised
her arms out in front of her and planted them firmly on the bed with
the elbows locked and her fingers spread wide. Gina slid her feet
forward by an inch and outwards by several inches while raising her ass
in the air at the same time. Gina raised her head upwards until
it was parallel with her arched back. Gina's eyes widened and her
as it formed into an O shape that was more than a little
reminiscent of a woman about to perform fellatio for a man.
is behind this is one sick fucker! If I ever get out of this
fucking situation, I'm going to make sure that this prick pays for this
and then some! " Gina thought to herself angrily even though
her face remain the same with a look of pure sexual desire etched on it.
A few moments
later, Ellen, obeying unspoken commands from an unseen captor, turned
around and walked over to the bed behind her. Ellen laid down on
her back in the middle of the red satin sheets that lined the large
bed. Seconds after that, Ellen's legs lifted straight up into the
air before separating into a pronounced V-shape that exposed her pussy
and anus to whoever might be viewing. With her hands clamping
around her thighs to support her extended legs, Ellen's body looked to
be posed for the main scene in a hot porn movie though her mind was
focused on something entirely different.
fucking well sucks!!!...damn, I look just like the cover for the porno
I did that was called ' Beaver Ladies Volume 13 ' or some kinda bimbo
in a similar fuckfest. Whoever this asshole is, there's no
fucking way he can make us cum like porn stars in this kinda
situation.....can he? " Ellen thought to
herself even as she saw an oversized digital clock appear in the air
above her bed in direct line with her fixed line of vision. A second or
so later, Gina saw a similar type clock appear on the wall above her
bed and could see what looked like Gina: O printed in dark
letters above the clock digits.
" Well, ladies,
the stage has been set. Shall we start the performances and see
which one of you can come out on top? " the voice called out and
moments later, music started playing in the background that seemed to
the women like Barry White or Marvin Gaye in origin.
" Oh, geez,
this sounds like the start of some cheesy 70's porn flick! Next
thing ya know, this whacko will have a disco ball shining in the area
and two guys named Danny and Dirk Dinky will come in here and start
fucking us like there's no tomorrow! " Gwen thought to
herself and to her shock, she saw the walls around her start to show
shimmering lights in a
manner similar to what she was thinking. This was
followed by the sensations of a pair of hands grabbing hold of her
raised buttocks and gently kneading and
caressing them in a manner geared to produce pleasure in
Gina. Despite her transfixed state and what the
voice said about this being some kind of contest between her and Ellen,
Gina's mind and body were quickly responding to the intimate gestures
and she knew this was only the beginning.
Sounds like things are starting here and all I can see is a
ceiling of blackness! Maybe this is just all a really bad dream
or some sort of food poisoning and I'll wake up from all of
this with soaked sheets and....OOOHHHH!!!! " Ellen thought
to herself before she experienced the unexpected sensation of a pair of
hands caressing her ankles and lower legs before moving downwards to
Ellen's hands and inner thighs. Even in her frozen state, Ellen
could feel her body responding to the intimate gestures and she
desperately yearned to see who was in the initial stages
of fucking her. However, all Ellen could see from her vantage
point was the clock and the darkness that seemed to surround it.
For the two women, the
foreplay they were experiencing was unwanted but not a new revelation
as both had participated in sex before that was outside the normal
type. However, these were unusual circumstances and Gina and
Ellen's involuntary reactions to the foreplay by their unseen partners
quickly came to halt. For both women, the ceasing of foreplay was
quickly followed by the insertion of what felt like a man's penis into
their respective vaginas. For both Gina and Ellen, this was an
extremely pleasant feeling and they would have shrieked in pleasure but
the only visible sign either woman was aware of their penetration was a
noticeable changing in their breathing patterns as well as a
widening of the women's eyes.
can't see who this guy is but man, his cock feels good!
If it wasn't for what is going on and where I am, I could
enjoy having sex with this guy for a long....ooooohhhh!!! "
Gina thought as she felt the man starting to rock back and forth
with his hands holding her hips for bracing. Ellen was undergoing
a similar experience though she was trying to get through the whole
imagining she was participating in one of the scenes she did for a
number of porn movies in the past. However, as she felt her
breasts being groped and her nipples hardened in response, Ellen
couldn't mentally escape the fact that their unseen captor had
something in mind beyond two women engaging in hot sex.
After what seemed like
far too short a time for both women, Gina and Ellen felt the ripple of
an earth shattering orgasm ripple through their bodies as their
snatches clamped onto the cocks penetrating them. Ordinarily,
this would have been accompanied from shrieks of pleasure from both
women and something similar from the partners but the area was silent
save for an ominous chiming sound coming from the clocks in the views
of both women.
Several moments passed
after the clock ringing stopped and the room was silent as the women,
coming down from the sexual frenzy they both experienced, wondered what
was going to happen next.
" Hmmm, well, that is
interesting. Very interesting, indeed. Well, ladies, it
seems I have good news and bad news for you both.
According to the clocks that are attuned to your lovely bodies,
both of you attained orgasm after the same amount of time down to the
hundredth of a second! That means that you two have tied in this
little competition which changes what I
had planned afterwards quite a bit. You see, I had originally
planned on a winner and a loser for your little contest but I guess
things have changed. You both are going to be changed
into very sexy and lifelike blow-up dolls! Isn't that just
fascinating? " the voice called out even as the male sex partners
withdrew from Gina and Ellen.
" What the
fuck??!!! " Gina and Ellen both thought in response but their
silent indignation and outrage was interrupted by the sensation of
something cold and
metallic entering their lower two openings and fluid starting to flow
into their bodies from the object in question. Within seconds of
the latter happening, Gina and Ellen started to feel odd sensations
centering around the lower regions of their bodies as if their physical
appearance was changing like the voice said it would!
" This can't be
fucking happening!...there is no fucking way I can be turning into one
of those stupid things!...this is all just a bad
dream....it can't be!...it just can't...OOOHHH!!!! "
Gina thought to herself even as she felt her limbs growing
lighter by the second and
her sex and anus start to twitch as if they were reacting to invisible
stimulus. Gina could see by her reflection in the digital clock
face that freckles, blemishes and other imperfections were
rapidly disappearing from her face, neck and shoulders and she could
see her skin was becoming glossy and reflecting the light around
" I must have been given some sort of
hallucinating drugs cuz there's no way
this can be happening...no way!....what...what's happening to my
breasts? " Ellen thought to herself even as she saw her
legs form into two hollow tubes of latex and rubber that were spreading
wider into a V shape. Even
more distressing, Ellen could see that her breasts, which she liked for
their modesty size and shape, were growing in size and becoming glossy
in appearance. Despite these changes, Ellen could feel
a small part of her mind welcome these changes and looked forward
to a future life as an inflatable fucktoy.
" Shoot! I should
have used the clocks again to see which one of you ladies would finish
changing into a blow-up doll first! Ahh, well, there's always
next time, I suppose. I guess I could try and decide whether you
two are paper or plastic. Oh, that's just me trying to figure out
what kind of boxes you future dollies should be spending your days
out of bed in. I always believe a home reflect the people who
are in it and this applies to dolls such as you two are becoming.
such a considerate person in so many ways, " the voice called
out with a slight chuckle after speaking the last few words.
Gina and Ellen screamed
silent protests even as the
transformation swept into their upper bodies and changed their
breasts into taut mounds of glistening latex surrounded by seams
and capped by bright pink aerolas and nipples that jutted out and
seemingly begged to nibbled or suckled. The women's faces
shimmered as they took on frozen looks of lust and desire with mouths
comprising of latex sacs freezing into an O position. With an
an inflation plug growing out of their backs, Gina and Ellen's
transformation into incredibly lifelike sex dolls was complete and the
two sex toys ceased all movement completely save for wobbles from a
breeze blowing in from an unknown location.
" Ooooh, you ladies are
going to make your owners so happy. I just gotta get you ready
for your new homes now, " the voice intoned from what sounded to Gina
to be a position directly behind her. With part of her mind
already craving for the person there (or anyone
else, for that matter) to caress and use her, the living love doll
was shocked by the sensation of her inflation plug being pulled open
and her hollow body started to rapidly deflate as a result. A
few moments later, Ellen experienced the same thing and watched her
arms and torso rapidly lose shape and definition. For both
women, the terrifying feeling of deflation was mixed with the
sensation of erotic pleasure that rippled through their consciousness
as they dwindled down to mostly flattened states.
" Very nice! I
think you two will love your new homes but if you have
any problems, don't hesitate to bring them to my attention, " the voice
murmured even as Gina and Ellen felt their flattened bodies being
up and placed into individual boxes. As the covers closed on
respective boxes, the dollified women had a brief glimpse at the face
responsible but no long enough before the cover closed and their worlds
descended into darkness.
An unknown amount of time
" Huh? What the
fuck? I have the strangest idea that I was chased by somebody and
transformed into some kind of blow-up doll. After that, I don't
remember a lot of details other than this weird voice, " Paula
muttered as she staggered to her feet and rubbed her eyes furiously
with her right hand.
" Yeah, I know what you
mean. It feels like I just swam laps in a pool and something or
someone grabbed hold of me, turned me into a
love doll, shoved vibrators into my fuckholes and put me into a shed, "
Sandra said as she stood behind a chair to Paula's left and
against it in an agitated manner.
" That's strange!
I swear I was playing some kind of hockey game against somebody
and the same thing.... " Chrissy intoned before trailing off as
she struggled to remember the details of what happened before.
" Maybe this is all kind of
dream and we're.....hey! " Gina muttered before glancing around
at the other women standing near the front door.
" We're all naked...well,
mostly naked! " Ellen cried before a gust of wind passed through the
room and all five women heard a familiar voice behind them.
" Yep, naked...and this is
not a dream! " the voice called out and all five women flew
through the air and landed on the doorstop as the love dolls they had
been changed into before.
you're just some gardener who worked for me! " Paula
to herself even as her friends were picked up and stuffed into a sack
seemed to hold a lot more than its size would project.
" You know, it's amazing what
you can do with a little knowledge of chemicals, an internet connection
and some transformation recipes known only to clandestine cults living
in isolated pockets of Canada. Oh, and don't worry, ladies.
Before I agreed to undertake the treatments to give me my
abilities, I arranged for new homes for you all and the people will be
familiar faces to each of you. I'd love to chat and explain more
with you but I've been booked to tend to some naughty housewives in
British Columbia, " Manuel intoned as he cinched the sack tight,
tossed it into a 2009 silver and black Audi and clambered inside.
Moments later, the car disappeared into the night sky.....
And a number of houses went
up for sale shortly thereafter....with sales being handled by an
internet firm owned by Janice Laughlin.....
Not that the five dolls cared
much about material things any more.....