A Gift and an Old Flame
My wife and I were coming upon our 5th wedding anniversary and she was making a big deal of doing something special for our anniversary. A week before our anniversary she told me she had to go on a business trip but would be back in time for our anniversary. This was nothing unusual so I wished her a safe trip and anticipated being a bachelor for a week.
Our anniversary rolled around and Holly was not back yet. I was starting to get worried more and more as the day went on. I was pretty much built up to a fever pitch when the ups man delivered a package to the house. After I signed for the package I sat down in the living room to see what it was.
The package was about 15 inches long, 10 inches wide and about 4 inches deep. It was from a business named Sebastian's out in California. Intrigued, I tore the shipping paper off the box and saw an envelope taped to the outside of the box with my name on it. I opened the envelope and read what was inside.
It read:
"Karl,
I'm sorry I was secretive about the nature of my trip. I have a surprise anniversary present for you and I had to go make the arrangements for it personally. I promise you will like it very, very much. I however am nervous. Please follow all the directions that come with your gift to the letter. Well, I won't keep you from opening your present.
Happy Anniversary!
Love, Holly."
I read the letter a second time still feeling confused. So, she went to get the present herself but mailed it home instead of bringing it home with her. I set the letter down and lifted the lid of the box and looked inside.
I stared at what was in the box with my jaw hanging open. Inside the box was a deflated love doll! It was folded so its face was facing up. It had reddish brown hair. Wide green eyes painted on its face and a bright red, o shaped mouth. It took me a moment to recognize the features. The doll was built to look like my wife! I pulled the doll out of the box and saw another letter, pair of black latex dildo panties and my wife's purse under the doll.
I picked up the panties and looked at them closely. They had a large red knob on the front of them. The dial was turned to the off position and there were a bunch of tick marks surrounding the dial ending with the word MAX. I set the panties down on top of the still folded doll and picked up the second letter.
It read; "So, how do I look? I AM the doll in the box! Surprised, are you? I discovered these panties online a few months ago and finally worked up the courage to go buy them and use them. I know how you like to tie my up and make love to me and how frustrating it is for you that I don't like being tied up. I do however like it when you take charge. I've discovered I like it when you dominate me. I love feeling I get when I am being submissive to your will. With these panties I have surrendered myself totally to you. You now have utter control of me. As an inanimate doll I am at your mercy. You can use me anytime you want. Keep me folded up in my box. Restore me to human right away or leave me like this for the entire duration of my time off from work. Or...leave me like this forever. I have no control over any of it!
The panties are what control my transformation. To return me to the land of the living all you have to do is inflate me, put the panties on me and turn the dial to MAX. In fifteen minutes I'll be human again. Although I hope you don't turn me back right away.
The shop owner is the one mailing me home. He says that I will be awake and aware the whole time I am transformed and that I will be many times more sensitive than normal. I will be able to feel everything you do to me and fell pleasure from it. He did say however that I would not be able to orgasm as a doll so when (or if) you restore me I will be super horny so be prepared.
Enjoy!
Love, Holly"
I set the letter down after re-reading it. I had heard about nano technology like this but wasn't sure I believed it. I picked up my wife's purse and spilled its contents out on to the table next to the doll. Everything seemed in place. I saw her receipt for the plane trip she took and saw it was only one way. I then looked back at the doll. I moved the panties off the doll's face and stared hard at it. I lifted it from the table and unfolded it. Its body hung flaccidly from my hands. I stared at its deflated balloon like breasts and then at its o shaped pussy and ass openings. I suddenly realized I was incredibly turned on. I draped the doll over the back of a chair and went to the shed for my air pump. I then set the doll on the floor and inflated it. Once I was done I picked it up and looked closely at it again. It was incredibly well made. None of the seams were puckered and the latex felt very thick. I carried it to the bedroom, tossed it on the bed and then fucked it. I didn't caress it, fondle it or tease it. I just did my business and nothing else. When I was done I looked it straight in it's painted on eyes and pulled its plug. While it was deflating I cleaned my self off and got dressed. When the doll was deflated I cleaned it up, sucked the last of the air out of it and folded up in its box and put the box in my dresser drawer. If Holly wanted to be an object then that was how I was going to treat her.