CHAPTER 8


A week went by and unlike my first stint as a mannequin where I was in a sexual induced fog the whole time I was bored.  I just existed. As a mannequin I did not sleep and unless Tara set something on my tray or dusted me I had NO outside stimulation.  And with the eyeless hood I was wearing I couldn't even pass the time staring at anything.  Tara never spoke to me. And why should she, I was just an end table after all.  I heard her talk on the phone and sing to herself while she was fixing dinner but she never interacted with me.  Another week passed and I felt like I was going to go insane with boredom when I heard the phone ring.

"Hello?"  Tara said.  "Oh, Hi Elsie how have you been?"

The conversation went on for awhile and I lost interest until I heard her say, "Hey Elsie, instead of talking all evening on the phone, why don't you come on over tomorrow afternoon?  Since its Saturday I have the whole day free.  Great I'll see you tomorrow.  Bye now!"  she said and then hung up the phone.

'Did she just invite some one over tomorrow? What about me? Is she going to move me to the bedroom?'  Honey thought worriedly.

Tara didn't say anything about the subject either.  She just shut off all the lights and went to the bedroom while muttering about her busy day tomorrow.

The next morning I heard Tara fix and eat her breakfast and then clean the house.  The vibrations of the vacuum cleaner moving about the living room were heavenly.  I was finally getting some arousal!  I then felt Tara take a feather duster to me and my arousal skyrocketed!  Everything else paled by comparison when she sprayed latex polish on me and started rubbing.  

'Finally!  Oh, This is great!  Please let me cum Tara!'  I begged mentally but just like before no matter how close I was I couldn't go all the way!

I barely even noticed Tara walk away at the sound of the doorbell.  'The doorbell?  No Tara!  Move me to the other room or put me in the closet!  Don't show me to your friend!'

The door opened and I heard Tara greet her guest and invite her inn.  Totally oblivious to her end table's turmoil.

"Nice place Tara."  I heard who I assumed to be Elsie say.  "Where's your husband, Karl?"

"Thanks Elsie!  Karl's around somewhere.  Go ahead and have a seat while I make us some refreshments."  Tara said.

I would have jumped at the tentative touch I felt on my shoulder if I was still human. "Well Tara.  This is certainly a unique end table."  She said as she continued to explore my surface.

"Thanks Elsie!  I made that a couple of weeks ago.  Do you like it?"  Tara asked.

"Very kinky.   What does Karl Think of it?"  She rebutted.

"I haven't asked him yet.  I'm sure he's got mixed feelings about it."  Tara said with a chuckle.  "What brings you over?"

"Well I felt the time was right to tell my husband Tom about me being a witch and he did not take it well at all."  Elsie said as she started to cry.

"Oh you poor dear you!"  Tara said as I heard her rush over to Elsie and embrace her.

For the next few minutes all I heard was Elsie's sobs until, "The witches Council had to wipe his entire memory of me!  This is the second time now I've lost a husband."  She cried.

'Would that have happened to me too if I couldn't accept the truth?"  I thought, loving my wife even more for the huge risk she took with me.

A few more minutes of sobbing passed and Elsie asked, "Have you told Karl yet?"

"Yes, and he loved the news.  We've had a lot of fun with my powers since."  Tara said fondly.

"Tara I'm so happy for you!  When do I get to meet him?"  Elsie asked.

"I believe you've already acquainted yourself with him."  Tara giggled.

"What?  I haven't seen him…NO!  Your not serious!"  Elsie exclaimed and then broke out laughing.

"Elsie I'd like to introduce you to my husband the end table formally known as  Karl!"  Tara said proudly while rapping on the top of my head.  I would be blushing furiously if I were able.

"What did you do to him?"  Elsie asked in a tone of wonder.

Tara then proceeded to tell Elsie of the last seven or so months and of the fun we've had.

Tara then suggested, "Let's go out and get a bite to eat."

"Ok!  What about your husband though?"  She asked.

"Don't worry about him or it I should say!  It's not going any where."  Tara said with a laugh.

Elsie rubbed my latex encased plastic breasts and said,  "It was very nice too meet you Karl!"  And then walked away.

I then felt somebody lift my skirt and peel an edge of my panties back and turn on my vibrator!

'YYESSSS!  Finally!"  I screamed mentally not even hearing the door close.