Nothing else happened for a while until two older looking black women came in the room.
They were both at least in their fifties, who maybe have been more attractive in their youth, but who were now rather plain looking, overweight older black women.
The women gathered up the pile of clothes on the table and stuffed them into a plastic trash sack. Then they went around collecting the used dildos from the doll's cunts and put them in a wooden box carved with weird looking symbols before giving each sex-doll's crotch and thighs a quick washing.
As the women were washing the crotch and thighs of the sex-doll one asked her companion as she finished cleaning up a sexy black sex-doll, “Lissa, yea ever think of usin one of these dildo things?”
Lissa, paused to give her companion a curious look before asking in turn, “Why you ask that? Mary... you not thinkin of shoving one of those up your pussy, are you?”
Mary didn't reply as she began washing another of the now nameless sex-dolls, then she paused and sighed before saying, “Yes Lissa, I am. I have no family, and I'm sure not getting any younger...”
As she finished cleaning up the doll she was washing Lissa asked, “But why would yea want to turn yourself into one of these sex-dolls?”
Mary sounded mildly annoyed as she stood next to her friend, looking around at the sprawled naked sex-dolls and said, “Why? Look at them. Look how damn sexy they all look! None of them looked that good before, and some were down right homely girls...”
Looking at her long time friend Lissa asked, “So, you want to be turned into a sex-doll because you'll be a sexy lookin sex-doll? You do know all these dolls want now, all they can want now is to have some guy shove his dick in one of their fuck-holes. They just expensive sex-toys now! Is that what you want to be?”
After a long pause while she continued looking at the motionless sex-dolls Mary finally nodded and said, “Well... yeah, I guess it is. I, I've been thinking about this a while now, and I think I'll be slippin back in here when these are recharged this time...”
Lissa sighed and said, “You'll not be the first to do it, and from what I heard I doubt you'll be the last. You know, just last week I heard most all the women workin here, the ones who knows about how the sex-dolls they sell are really made ends up shoving one of those things up their pussies...”
Mary looked around to Lissa as she said, “Oh, is that so? I hadn't heard anything about that... You think they made them do it?”
Lissa shook her head and said, “No, I don't think so. I think it's just the idea it's possible works on a woman until she finally give in to the urge to do it. I also overheard one of the supervisors talking about always having to find replacements for the dumb broads who turned themselves into sex-dolls. He sounded really annoyed, and I heard two other complaining about girlfriends who turned themselves into sex-dolls.”
Mary looked back to the sex-dolls with a sigh and said, “I think I understand why they do it... But you know, if a girl was causing trouble I bet instead of being fired she would end up with one of these dildos stuffed up her pussy.”
As workmen carried the first packing crate into the room Lissa picked up the bag of clothes and said, “Yeah... maybe, but I have to admit I've thought of doing it too...”
Mary smiled as she followed and said, “Oh, really? Then why don't you do it with me next time? I bet we'd make a pair of very sexy sex-dolls”
Lissa and Mary paused to watch a few moments to watch as one of the now nameless sex-dolls, which use be a girl named Debbie was picked up by the burly workman. The workman took extra time to fondle the dolls big soft breasts, full round buttocks, and puffy lipped pussy as he folded the limbs of the doll so it fitted in the form fitting depression of its form lined shipping and storage crate. Lissa and Mary knew that once they were packed away in their shipping and storage crates the new made sex-dolls would be taken down to the storeroom where they would kept until they are eventually sold and shipped out to their new owners. Lissa and Mary always wondered why there had never been no fuss about the girls who got turned into dolls. It was as if as far as anyone outside of the building was concerned anyone transformed into a sex-doll never existed as anything else other then newly made expensive sex-doll.
Since Mary knew Lissa knew the transformation was permanent as well as she did, she a bit surprised in the break room a little before the end of their shift when Lissa said, “Mary, I don't know if you know this, but I've heard they can turn sex-dolls back into real people if they want to. They don't do it because all the sex-dolls they have changed back into real people turned themselves back into sex-dolls the first chance they got... I figure yea can't get a better endorsement then that. So... If you really going to shove one of those things up your pussy I guess I'll do it too... Like you, I really don't have anyone to miss me.”
Mary gave Lissa a hug and said, “Oh, I'm so happy to hear that because I didn't want to do this alone.” Then Mary got up and headed out of the break room, pulling Lissa along with her as she excitedly said, “They'll have the lounge setup for tomorrow, but we don't have to wait until then... We can do it now!”