Chapter 2

Work was really hectic the next week and I wound up not using Holly that whole week.  When the weekend rolled around I got her out of the drawer, used her again and after I deflated her I cleaned her up and tossed her in a corner until I was ready to use her again.  She landed face down and piled on herself and she stayed like that until I used her the next day.

I used her about every other day for the next week and a half.  Some days I put her away in her box, other days I just tossed her on the floor.

I still had a week and a half left before I had to use her panties to restore her.  I thought that I would get bored having nothing but a love doll to fuck but the longer she was like this the more turned on I became over the power I had over her.  I was only calling the doll 'her' out of years of habit.  Holly was human, but now she was just an inanimate object, a latex balloon manufactured and painted to look like a woman.  She will stay a doll until I decide the time was right to make 'it' human again.  The power was addictive.  I used the doll every day the remaining time I had left before Holly had to return to work.

I had enjoyed using the love doll so much over the month I actually thought really hard about just throwing the panties responsible for the transformation away and keeping the doll forever.  I decided that it would be better to turn it back into Holly so I wouldn't have to answer the slew of questions about her whereabouts.

I inflated the doll, slid the panties on, spun the dial to max and sat back to watch the show.  The dildo was vibrating fast enough the doll started wobbling!  This went on for about ten minutes until the doll started to change.  It was like watching a morphing program on the computer.  In the span of thirty seconds the artificial looking love doll changed into my writhing, bucking wife.  She looked like she was experiencing one hell of an orgasm!  After her release she stripped the panties off her and yanked me onto the bed!  She was still horny after her massive orgasm!  We then proceeded to have the wildest sex I'd ever experienced.  After we were done she described to me her experience as a love doll to me.  She said that no matter how turned on she was she could not get relief when transformed.  Something about the transformation prevented release.  She then said it was the most erotic experience of her life.

A couple of weeks passed and our sex life was pretty good.  She was horny just about every day.  Just before I had to leave for a one-week business trip Holly told me she would have a surprise waiting for me when I got home.  I told her I was looking forward to it and couldn't wait to get back so I could see it.

The week passed by slowly and I was relieved when I pulled in to the driveway.  I saw Holly's car wasn't in the driveway so I went into the house set my suitcase down and turned on the TV.  As I was watching TV I noticed something.  None of Holly's things were in the living room.  I got up and looked around the kitchen and was her coffee mugs were missing.  Her bicycle wasn't in the garage and all of her stuff was gone from the bathroom.  Did she leave me?  I walked back to the bedroom to see if her clothes were still here and what I saw floored me.  The love doll was on the bed wearing the panties!  I walked up to it and was a letter sitting next to it on the bed.

It read;  "Karl, I completely submit my entire being to you.  I am your love doll forever if you want me to be.  When I was a doll the first time I could see you and you lust filled face with my painted on eyes and saw how much you enjoyed using mad like the object I was reduced to.  I enjoyed the feelings as well.  I have sold ALL of my possessions and under the bed I 20k in cash that I give to you to do with me as you will.  I told everyone I know that I am going to Africa to join the peace corps and that I would be oat of touch for a long time.  So you are now my sole owner and keeper.

Love,
Dolly"

I looked back and forth between the letter and the doll on my bed.  A smile appeared on my face.

I re-read the letter just to ensure I read it right and then stared at inflatable doll, deep in thought.  After a few minutes I decided on what I was going to do with her...I mean it.  I pulled the inflation plug, took the panties off, folded the doll up and put it in it's box and put the box in the closet and then counted my cash that was under the bed.  Sure enough, I was 20k richer now.  My wife, for all intentions no longer existed.  I then walked over to my jewelry box on my dresser and put my wedding ring in it.