(Sequel to "New Playthings", read that first)

Time always has a certain way of getting away from you. As Brian looked out to the vibrant glow of Fall leaves that covered the trees of his street, he couldn’t help but wonder where the past few weeks had gone. Leaning up against his bedroom window, he sighed slightly. Time was flying, but that’s just what being happy does to a guy. He was living with his girlfriend, his work was going well and he could hardly have been happier with both. Life had settled into an almost comfortable state for now, the minor stresses of everyday life still weighing on him but it was nothing he couldn’t handle. Things had almost developed a familiar normalness to them. ‘Well, relatively normal,’ he thought to himself with a smirk, looking back to his room behind him.

There, the sight before him was a pleasant one to say the least. On his bed lay two beautifully crafted life-sized dolls.  Each were dressed comfortably for the fall weather; a nice little detail put together by Haley as the seasons began to turn, making the two of them seem even more contented than usual. Closest to him was Priya, a petite silicon seductress who’s dark, smooth skin almost seemed real. Dressed in a deep red sweater, leggings, and a pair of stripped knee-socks, Brian still found himself double guessing that the doll sitting on his bed wasn’t a real girl, despite the months he had seen her inanimately decorating the backboard of his bed. The doll beside her on the other hand was a little bit easier to separate from a real girl. The doll, Emma, was a plush fox girl; an anthro-vixen with orange fur from her head to her tail that almost matched the leaves outside. With her head resting on Priya’s shoulder, Emma lay sprawled out where Haley had propped her earlier that morning, an alluring grin on her open mouth as her gaze was cast off to the corner of the room. ‘She’s probably just dreaming about being played with again,’ Brian joked once more.

Making his way to the bed, Brian made himself comfortable as he looked over his dolls. Technically, they were Haley’s but seeing they were together for as long as they were and that they most always were posed cutely on his bed, he couldn’t help but claim partial ownership. As his eyes wandered, his gaze went to Emma, who’s chin he turned gently to face him. Admittedly, after the months he’d spent with both of them, Emma had become his favorite of the two. Whenever Haley was away for the night, he always found himself pulling the doll close to him as he slept, getting lost in the comfort of feeling the gentle give of her fur and stuffing pressed to his chest. Often he’d wake up the next morning with the doll’s arms wrapped around him with her tail intertwined with one of his legs as well, Emma apparently eagerly returning her owner’s affections on her own. This would have been odd to most, the doll seemingly moving herself in the night, but such occurrences almost seemed commonplace to him now. After all, he still wasn’t convinced the two girls in front of him were just dolls.

‘Well, of course they’re just dolls,’ Brian could almost hear Haley teasing him, remembering back a few weeks. After spending his first weekend alone with the dolls while Haley was out of town, he had a “realistic dream,” as Haley assured him, where the two dolls before him had come to life; each of them walking, talking, and eventually eagerly inciting their owner to play with them the way sex dolls are meant to be played with. Even now he found himself remembering the feeling of Priya moving her lips against his, the adorably shy response Emma had to being intimate with him for the first time, all of which was as clear as day in his mind. Despite Haley’s assurances, he was still certain that it had really happened, his heart racing even at the thought of the two dolls coming to life again. Running a lone finger up the cool knitted side of Priya’s knee-sock, feeling the silicon beneath, Brian tried to remind himself that it sounded crazy all the same. ‘Two dolls coming to life just for me during a weekend alone, I wish.’ He joked to himself, but in the back of his mind he really did wish that, waiting for the day he’d see the two move without his hand guiding them. For now, he supposed he’d just have to settle with having the dolls as is, which was something he didn’t mind much at all. Even last week, he had a night with the dolls himself, playing with each passionately despite remaining inanimate for him.  With his hand now reaching Priya’s waist, he tempted to feel the doll up before he was stopped short.  “Are the girls misbehaving again or are you just enjoying the view?” he heard from behind him, feeling a pair of arms wrap around his neck as well as Haley’s chest press up against him.

Feeling his girlfriend brush up behind him, he lifted his hand from the doll, Brian turning to run his hands long Haley’s waist instead. “Just making sure these two weren’t having any fun without us; you know how Pri gets when she hasn’t been played with in few days,” he replied in a joking tone, taking Priya’s silicon hand and resting it on Emma’s crotch, suggestively moving her fingers to wrap around the vixen’s sex. With a grin, Haley slid herself onto the bed, looking between the dolls before back to Brian. “You’re right, maybe it has been too long since we’ve showed the girl’s a good time,” Haley continued, seductively gliding a finger down Brian’s chest and leaning him back, his head now resting on Priya’s chest. Leaning in, Haley moved her lips inches from his own, holding it for a second in anticipation before giggling to herself. “Too bad too, they’ll have to wait a little longer, we have stuff to do today.” Rolling back off of him to the side, she took Emma, playfully tossing her on top of him as she got up. Sighing at the tease, he turned Emma around to face her, hugging his plush close to his chest as he lifted her gaze to meet hers. “But how could you say no to this face?” he joked, Haley pausing for a moment in the doorway as she looked to the dollish smile of the fox. “Like this,” motioning for him to follow. With a lighthearted sigh, he lifted himself from the bed as well, running his hands along Emma’s curves before letting her fall gracelessly to the bed. He couldn’t deny the guilty satisfaction he felt watching as she fell limp without him to prop her up, waiting a second before posing her so that the vixen’s head was resting on Priya’s lap, her hand left precariously between the other doll’s legs. Looking at the scene he had created, he smirked, walking to the door.  “You heard the girl, just a little bit longer of a wait.” With a wink, he dipped through the door frame, leaving the two silently waiting in anticipation for that night.

For the next few hours, the two had what was for the most part a normal day. Driving around for some time, the two went through their normal rounds of errands and picking up various things for work and home, finding some time to grab a late lunch in between it all. All the while, Brian couldn’t help but flirt with his girlfriend, his mind too often wandering back to the toy’s they had waiting at home. Before long though, they had rounded off most of their errands for the week. At very least, the two felt accomplished for starting the week productively instead of spending the day in bed with their toys and a movie, admittedly a strongly tempting option. Getting back into the car, the two of them were a bit tired, relaxing for a second before looking to each other. “Ok, we’re done for the day, right? Because if I remember right we have a long list of Netflix and drinks in the fridge back home that we really should deal with,” Brian started jokingly, only to see Haley look back to him with a nervous smile. “As good as that sounds…I actually had something else in mind for tonight…” she started, looking to him with a mix of excitement and caution, as if she was trying to coax him into a plan. Arching an eyebrow, Brian looked to her intrigued. “I’m listening.” After a moment or two, Haley presented him with their to-do list for the day, which was most entirely made up of tasks that were already crossed from the list. At the bottom though, Brian noticed something that wasn’t there earlier that day. A simple, underlined statement reading “Pick-up New Doll.”

Rereading the line to make sure he understood it correctly, he already found himself liking this plan of hers, looking back up to his girlfriend with some excitement of his own. “Another one? You’re thinking of getting another one?” he asked, feeling like he was a kid in a toy store. Sheepishly, Haley looked back to him. “Well yeah! A girl can never have too many dolls, right? Besides, I think it’s finally time I show you how I get all my toys.” With a wink, Brian agreed almost instantly, his own excitement coupling with a long-existing mystery of where she had got Emma and Priya. Laughing to herself upon seeing Brian so invested, she started the car and turned onto the road. ‘I guess we’ll see how all this goes,’ Haley thought, a still nervous about how Brian would handle the truth.

A short drive later, Haley pulled over to the side of the road aside a small apartment building. “Alright, we’re here!” she announced to Brian’s confusion, looking up and over to the apartments out his window. “Huh, I always kind of assumed you got them online or from some store somewhere. Soo, are all they custom made by one person then?” Brian questioned, the two of them stepping out of the car as he did. “I guess you could say that; the person who makes them is pretty talented,” she replied with a smirk, taking her confused boyfriend by the hand and leading him into the complex. “Come on, just roll with it.”

After climbing some stairs, the two of them found themselves standing at a doorway, Haley knocking before looking back to Brian with an anxious smile. After a second of waiting, the door was opened up by a taller light-skinned girl, a brunette with hints of blonde towards the ends of her hair which was currently pulled into a braid. Though he couldn’t place it, the girl almost seemed familiar. With the door open, her eyes lit up as she saw Haley. “Hey, I was wondering when you were gonna show up!” she started, taking her excitedly into a hug before continuing. “I’m so excited we’re finally doing this!” After a second her eyes landed on Brian, a knowing smile appearing on her face. “And you must be Brian, this one is crazy for you, you know,” she said, playfully letting go of Haley. Giggling slightly, Haley pushed Brian forward. “Brian, this is Victoria, but we just call her Vic.” Shaking the girl’s hand, Brian greeted her with a smile, excited to meet the girl responsible for making the doll’s he’d grown so attached to back home. “Well come on in guys, we have a lot to do,” she said cheerfully, showing them in. As Brian crossed the threshold of the door, he could have sworn he saw Victoria check him out, biting her lip slightly as she did, but shrugging it off his thoughts returned to the prospect of a new doll.

Inside the house, it wasn’t exactly what he was expecting a doll-maker’s place to look like. The lay out of the home was fairly cut and dry, a fairly minimalist design with no real features you’d expect from an artist. Glancing around, he turned to Vic. “So you really made those dolls all by yourself? They’re kind of amazing, I’m surprised you do all that work by yourself!” he said, trying to see if he could get any hints at how she made them. ‘Or if she knew the dolls she made move and talk from time to time,’ he joked to himself internally, looking to her for a response. For a second, she just looked back to him, her head tilting slightly to the side in confusion before a look of realization washed over her face. Leaning against the wall beside the two of them, she turned to Haley, half chucking as she did. “Oh wow, he really doesn’t know then?” Confused, Brian turned to Haley as well, who was blushing slightly in embarrassment. “Not a thing. I thought it’d be easier to show him instead of tell him, you know?” She spoke hesitantly, biting her lip as the words left her mouth.

With his eyes shifting back and forth between the girls, he felt he was missing something important here. “Wait, what are you talking about?” At that, the two girls laughed for a moment, Victoria resting her hand on his shoulder as they finished. “Honey, I don’t make the dolls, your girlfriend here does.” Shooting his gaze backwards to Haley, the girl was still blushing notably as she shrugged at him. “Surprise?” she said, hoping he wouldn’t get angry that she had kept that from him for as long as she did. In a mixture of disbelief and a perpetual confusion, he began to speak up but was stopped short as felt Vic gently take him by the chin and turn his gaze towards her. “If you’re that shocked by that little secret, you might want to brace yourself for the next one.” She started, looking to Haley for support. Seeing the girl nod in approval, Vic continued. “You know that doll you were supposed to pick up today? That would be me.”

Looking at Victoria’s beaming face, Brian paused for more than a few moments, unsure if this was a joke he just wasn’t picking up on or if he had hit his head somewhere along the way. Behind him, he heard Haley giggle slightly. “I told you, we’re going to have to show him.” Victoria’s smile only seemed to get bigger, as if she was waiting for her to say that. “Sound’s perfect to me.” She then rested both of her arms around Brian’s shoulders, bringing herself close to him as Haley pulled what looked like a short wand from her boot behind them. Feeling the girl pressed up against him, he felt like he should back up, but before he could a strange energy seemed to course through the girl in front of him. With her whole body relaxing at once, she looked up to him once more, speaking in an almost seductive tone. “Just remember to play nice with me, won’t you owner?” Hearing those words combined with the energy that seemed to radiate from the girl barely inches from him, the hairs on his neck stood at end.

In an instant, the girl’s knees buckled slightly, resting her weight on him as Brian extended his arms to keep the girl up. To his surprise, she was incredibly light despite being his own height, easy supported by his arms around her waist. All at once, the girl he had just met began to change in his arms. Starting at her waist, he felt the skin beneath her shirt give away, being replaced instead by what felt like cloth and stuffing. To his surprise, he could see her skin take on a similar nature, the girl quickly shifting from flesh and blood to a light skin-toned cloth. He could feel the weight on her arms on his shoulders lighten, shifting progressively to the stuffed arms of a doll, each arm falling limp around his neck as the changes reached her finger tips. From there the changes made their way over her chest and up to her collar, the freckles on her neck and cheeks becoming painted dots on the cloth canvas of the girls skin. Washing over her face, Brian watched as the girl cocked her head back slightly in satisfaction, parting her lips slightly and closing her eyes as her smile became the stitched expression of a doll, though it was pretty apparent it was still a real smile deep down. Opening her eyes once more and looking directly into the man’s who was holding her up, she gave him a quick wink before her eyes shifted into cloth as well, a meticulously stitched pattern that almost looked real. Finally, her hair shifted from its natural tone to a thin nylon wig, the girls head cocking slightly to the side as she lost the ability to hold her head up on her own. As quickly as it started, the energy dissipated from the girl, leaving Brian holding up a life-sized doll in his hands, still looking into her still brown eyes.

For a moment, a silence held the room, Brian standing there dumbfounded. In a shocked state, he felt the doll slowly slip from his grasp, not even thinking to catch the girl as she fell back against the wall, sliding downwards. As the stuffed girl fell to the floor, her arms bowed out to their sides, her head dipping down to rest on her chest and her legs crumpling under her. Looking down at her, she really did look like any other of Haley’s dolls. Still not even sure what he just saw was real, he felt Haley’s hand glide along his back, hearing her speak with slightly more confidence than before. “Come on lover-boy, we have a looong talk ahead of us,” she spoke as she made her way to the couch, motioning for him to follow. “And bring that dolly you just dropped. She did as you to play nice with her, didn’t she?” Slowly snapping out of his daze, he looked to Haley and then to the doll, leaning over to pick her up, draping her over his arm with ease. Carefully carrying her to the couch, he sat beside Haley, resting Vic precariously on their laps. Looking back to the doll, he lifted one of the plaything’s arms and let it fall back to her chest, apparently lifeless. Hearing Haley laugh slightly, she spoke up. “She really is a doll now; no tricks or anything. Just cotton and fluff. And well, a little bit of magic.” Twirling her wand in her hand, Brian looked to it and then her. “Magic?” With another muffled laugh, Haley began playing with the doll’s hair, looking over her handiwork. “Well I don’t know how else you’d explain how I made this beauty, right? Pretty well made doll if I do say so myself.” She said with a smirk. Brian still seemed unsure how to respond, but after a moment he felt Haley take his hand. Looking to her, her confident tone became one of reassurance instead. “It’s a long story, but we’ve got time, right? I don’t think our host is going to be kicking us out anytime soon,” she said, sitting Victoria upright in her lap and shaking her head ‘no’ for her before hugging the doll close to her chest. With a sigh, Brian smirked admittedly caught off guard by Haley being cutesy at a time like this. “Ok then, where do we start?”

For what felt like hours, Haley told him everything. How she first got into magic, how her taste for transforming people had always been a habit of hers, how she first transformed a girl back in high school and how she had been getting better at it since. She talked about how she had always had loved dolls and toys, and as she got better with magic, she couldn’t help but make a few of her own. “It’s an amazing thing having someone as your toy,” she started, taking Victoria into her arms once more and casually playing with her, as if the girl wasn’t flesh and blood moments ago. “This little plaything here is mine now. She needs me, trusts me,” she continued, letting the doll fall limply onto Brian’s lap. “And she’s helpless without me. It’s hard to explain, but that feeling is…amazing. It’s more than just having control over someone, it’s having them want me to have that control.” With that, she coaxed Brian to take Vic into his arms. Though hesitant at first, he couldn’t deny feeling comfortable with the doll leaning against him, her smiling face nestled into his neck for support, Haley smirking at the sight before continuing her story. She talked about how with time  a number of her friends apparently started to love being transformed in to stuff just as much as she loved having them, everything from cloths to pets to, of course, toys.  After a brief pause, she mentioned how eventually a number of her friends even decided to let Haley keep them. “Not all of my dolls and toys back home are alive, but there’s more than a few,” she reassured him.

Transitioning, she motioned to Victoria, who was still in his arms. “That’s how we got this Vicky Doll here,” she started with a smirk. “One day a while ago, I needed a dress for a nice date but couldn’t find anything worth wearing, but I did have Victoria on hand. So I decided to ‘surprise’ her while we were out shopping. Even if she didn’t agree to it, the girl was naturally more than a little bit hesitant to be a possession for the night, she ended up transformed into a beautiful green dress, and a good fitting one at that.” At that, Brian’s eyes went wide, remembering a particularly beautiful green dress Haley had worn on one of their dates. A dress that Haley didn’t even take off as the two got intimate later that night.  About to interrupt, Haley looked to him sheepishly, quickly moving forward with the story before he could say something. “After that she got a taste for being mine, spent a few more nights with me as an inanimate something or other, and after hearing I had a thing for doll’s she seemed desperate to join them, and nowww…. Now you have a plush Victoria on your lap.” The way she phrased it all, Haley made it seem like it was all normal, business as usual.

Continuing on with a half dozen other stories of her magic endeavors, and one or two of her witch friends, she felt like she had explained most everything. By the time she finished, it was well into the night, and oddly enough, Brian understood most all of it.  It was a bit of a shock getting over the whole “magic is real and my girlfriend is a witch” hurdle, but after that hit that things fell into place naturally. After all, with living proof (or more accurately inanimate proof) in his arms that magic was real, it was hard to argue with.  It was still bizarre all the same, but after it all he felt like he was seeing a side of Haley he never had before; the real Haley. Unsure what else to say, Haley glanced to the window, seeing that the sun had set over an hour ago. With that, Haley fell exhausted onto the couch, resting her head on Brian’s shoulder. “I think that about covers most of it…you don’t hate me, do you?” Letting Victoria fall from his lap to the couch beside them, he turned his girlfriend to face him. “Of course not, how could I? I mean I wish you could have told me sooner, or at least eased me into it instead of dropping this” he motioned to the doll beside them, “bombshell on me, you know? But still, I don’t think I could ever hate you.” With that, he kissed her deeply, Haley smiling in relief as they parted lips. At that, she got up, taking him by the hand and lifting Victoria up with them, pressing her to his chest. “Here, carry this for me, it might be about time we take our new toy home.” Leading him out of the apartment, the two walked to their car, Brian keeping the doll in hand, and in what felt like no time the two were home.

Pulling up to his apartment, Haley ‘s nervousness had finally subsided as a giddy excitement seemed to radiate from her. Leading him up the stairs, Brian followed close behind with the life-sized doll in his arms. With Haley quickly unlocking the door, she turned to him and kissed him once more. “Come on, it’s about time I really showed you my collection.” Walking through their living room, she plucked Victoria from his hands, she dropped the girl limply on their couch, as they kept walking towards the hall. Brian looked back to her as Haley lead him down to the bedroom, but before he could say anything, Haley spoke up once more. “Don’t worry about her, plenty of time for that later. Besides, she’s a doll now, she’s gotta learn to be patient.”

Reluctantly agreeing, he felt himself tugged through his own bedroom. Immediately, his eyes shot towards the bed, where Emma and Priya lay exactly where he had posed them earlier, Emma still sprawled out on the bed with her head on her sister’s lap. Before he could even think about the two of them though, Haley led him onwards, leading him to the desk. There, a number of Haley’s other toys lined the shelf space, covering the top of the desk. Excitedly, she plucked one doll from the collection, lifting her from her stand to show Brian. “This is Adaline, she was an old friend of mine from college.” Handing the doll to Brian, he couldn’t help feel the same energy he felt from Victoria as he held her in her hand. The figure stood about a foot tall, with bright white hair and an equally white, frilly dress, hugging the doll closely as if to purposefully show off her curves. The doll was jointed, with her skin made of a smooth, high-end plastic. On the doll’s face, a pair of big, bright blue eyes looked up at him, with a number of her gentle features and full red lips making the doll a beauty to say the least. Hearing Haley giggle slightly beside him, he finally broke his admiring of the doll. “She probably loves the way you’re looking at her right now. Ada here was a model, always loving the feeling of ‘all eyes on her,’ you know? When she first learned I could do magic she practically begged me to turn her into a mannequin, which I did happily. I mean look at that girl, how could you pass up having her all to yourself?  We ended up turning her plastic and propping her up during a party one night; you should have seen how much she loved being admired by everyone walking by. After that she hardly let me go a day without turning her into a figurine or dummy, so after college wrapped up, she decided she belonged looking beautiful on my desk. Or occasionally in a store window when she feels she needs to get out more.” Smirking to herself at the story, she took her, placing her back on her stand before walking to the corner, plucking one of her stuffed toys from there.

Playfully tossing him a large stuffed dog, a German Shepard to be exact, she continued, teasingly pulling up at the dog’s ears to make the toy look Brian in the eyes. Looking down, Brian was met by the happy expression of the toy, its cloth tongue hanging from the edge of its mouth. “And this is Bella. She was my first girlfriend back in highschool, and admittedly she was the best. She was my first love, first kiss, probably the best cuddler I’ve ever met, and the first girl I decided to keep as a toy. When I got into college and she didn’t, she didn’t want to feel like she was holding me back after I left town, but she couldn’t let me go either. So, I gave her the option to always be mine and she jumped at the option. After that she went from spending too much time in my bed as a girl to spending all of her time there as my pup. We still love each other, but it’s just as owner and toy now; honestly she’s been my plaything so long I think that’s just how she is now.” Holding the stuffed animal out in front of him, he could see it was well taken care of, an undeniable content-ness coming from the toy. A second later, Haley took her from his arms, hugging her close to her chest as she continued. “Admittedly, whenever I need to travel somewhere without you I bring her. Like I said, she’s always been a cuddlier. Though I typically turn her back life-sized and less furry instead of the adorable puppy she is most of the time. Don’t feel too jealous though, I know you cuddle Emma all the same when I’m gone.”

At hearing her name, Brian’s eyes naturally moved across the room to the bed where the dolls lay before returning his gaze to Haley’s. Sighing, she set her ex down before patting her on the head before making her way to the bed. “I know, I know, I’m leaving out two very big pieces. I just wasn’t trying to rush things.” Grabbing Emma from the bed, Haley pulled the chair from behind the desk and motioned for Brian to sit down, which he did. Letting Emma plop to the floor, Haley pulled her wand out once more, leaning the doll against her legs as she tapped her on the head with the wand. Looking to Brian once more, she spoke out loud.  “Now Emma. Stand up.” Though it wasn’t unexpected at this point, Brian’s heart skipped a beat as he watched his Fox Doll’s ears perk up, the doll slowly coming to life in front of him. Gaining her composure, Emma listened to her owner obediently, standing up on her stuffed legs with the blank expression of a doll still on her face. Running a hand through the toy’s hair, Haley continued. “Now Emma, speak!” At that, Emma let out an excited “Arf!” before a smile appeared on her face, her tail perking up and wagging slightly. Brian leaned forward in his seat, his eyes looking over every inch of the doll he knew so well, now standing on her own in front of him. Almost tempted to reach out and touch her, he heard Haley speak one more command. “Emma, pounce!”

At that, the look on Emma’s face went from blank and aimless to right at Brian, an determined look rushing over her face. Crouching slightly, Emma pushed herself forward, throwing herself onto Brian who shot back in his chair. Despite the doll weighing little to nothing, Brian’s reaction sent the two of them falling backwards onto the floor, leaving him disoriented for a second before coming to with the doll on top of him, hugging him tightly and burying her face in his neck. Looking straight up, Emma lifted her muzzle from him and looked to him as well, her plush nose inched from his own as she wagged her tail in the air. Brian could see the doll was full animate, a spark of life and excitement behind her big green eyes that only complimented the joy on her face. “Brian, finally. You have no idea how long I’ve waited for me to move for you again.”

Looking up at his toy, he couldn’t help but smile, resting his hands on her back. “Probably just as long as I’ve waited for you to move for me again,” he said sincerely, only making the fox girl wag her tail more and hug him tightly again. Above them, Haley spoke up. “Heel, girl. I know you’re excited but let the poor guy up,” Haley said laughing, extending a hand to Brian, who took it and got up with the Emma still tightly wrapped around him. Leaning in, Haley whispered in his ear. “Better keep an eye on this one, I think she might like you more than I do.” With a wink, Brian rolled with her teases, slowly lowering the stuffed girl to the ground. Standing on her own once more, Emma left her arms draped around his neck. Quickly, Brian saw as Emma’s expression turned from excitement to desire, the vixen playfully rubbing her nose against his, pushing her chest forward against him as her eyes looked to him in submission. Brian could tell she was dying to be played with, her eyes all but screaming ‘What are you waiting for, play with me.’ Emma slowly moved her lips towards his own, but before they could connect, Haley chimed in once more. “Aren’t you two forgetting something?”

Almost blushing, Emma broke the embrace, looking to Brian longingly one more time before walking over to Haley, who playfully scooped up the doll, impishly teasing her about her affections. Standing for a moment, Brian’s gaze returned to the bed, arching his brow at what he saw. There, Priya was sitting at the edge of the comforter, dangling her legs over the side and looking to him with an alluring smile. With one finger, she beckoned for him to come to her, a request he eagerly listened to. “Sorry if my entrance wasn’t as fancy, I’m not as good at tricks as your pet,” she started, nodding towards Emma and Haley. Now inches from the doll in front of him, he smirked to himself. He was used to seeing the beauty of the girl on the bed, but almost always as a limp plaything. Now, she was very much so alive, as seductive as ever as she looked to him with the confident grin she wore the first night she came alive for him. Looking over the petite girl, he felt his pants tighten, something she was quick to notice. “So, owner, I think you promised us some play time this morning. And something tells me you haven’t forgotten your promise either.” She spoke gently, running a small finger down his chest to his belt. With that, out of the corner of his eye he saw as Haley walked over to the bed, bringing Emma with her, sitting between the two of them as she looked up to Brian. “You should listen to your toy, Brian,” Haley said with a smirk, leaning up to kiss him before falling back onto the bed. Admittedly, Brian didn’t need to be told twice.

Jumping onto the bed, he leaned over Haley, kissing her once more before looking to the dolls beside them, each of which looked onward with a palpable desire. Between the two of them and the girl beneath him, he didn’t know where to start. Thankfully, Haley chimed in reassuringly. “Tough decision, right? Just start with one fuck toy and I’ll keep the other busy for you, ok?” With a sigh, Brian once more forgot the insanity of the situation he found himself in and decided simply to go for it. Turning to Emma, he looked over the doll with a coy smile. “You seem pretty well trained, I think it’s about time you showed your owner what other tricks you know.” Quickly, Emma felt herself scooped up by Brian, who positioned her on his lap as he lay against the backboard. Before she could even say anything, he kissed her deeply, pulling her stuffed frame close to him as she let out a sigh of satisfaction. Priya looked onto the two with a smile. ‘She always was his favorite,’ she thought to herself, almost wishing it was her he scooped up, but though it was short-lived as she her frame pulled across the bed onto Haley. Landing on top of her owner’s chest, Priya’s lips ended atop of Haley’s, a position her owner wasted no time taking advantage of. Kissing her deeply, Priya felt her waist pressed against the girl’s below her, Haley’s tongue eagerly pushing past her lips. ‘You know what, let Emma have her man, I have my owner right here,’ Priya thought with a smirk, feeling Haley’s warmth seep through her. In a matter of seconds, the sex doll was stripped, Haley passionately playing with her doll every step of the way.

On the other side of the bed, Brian was eagerly doing the same to Emma, who passionately wrapped herself around her owner. Though her sweater was a nice touch, Brian quickly pulled it over the vixen’s head, casting it aside as he looked to the doll’s nervous smile. Despite having played with the sex doll dozens of times in the past, Emma still felt nervous as Brian’s hands ran up her frame, feeling herself internally blush as his eyes soaked in every inch of her curves. Brian, noticing this, slid off his shirt and pulled Emma’s chest to his own, the girl yipping slightly in surprise. Feeling her press up against his body, his eyes locked with hers, Emma basking in the feeling of the warmth coming from him, gasping slightly as she felt his hand run along her tail. “There’s nothing to be nervous about, pet. You’re mine, just remember all the nights I’ve had you before,” He started, sliding his hand down to her crotch. “And remember, I’ve been waiting for this night just as long as you have.”

With that, he kissed her deeply again, dropping her pants to her ankles and doing the same to his own, not wasting another second pressing her sex against him and sliding into her. As he entered her, any inhibitions she had left broke loose, with her only focus turning to being a good doll for the man underneath her and how good it all felt. Slowly starting to rock against his member, Brian smiled at her change of heart, massaging the Fox’s plush chest as he felt the doll wrap herself around him tightly. Pulling her close to him as well, he could feel his hands press deep into her stuffed frame, a sensation that only seemed to make Emma want to slide further onto him. Happy to oblige, he did just that, pushing into the doll as deep as he could before rocking against her as well. Running a hand through her hair, he could hear her panting heavily, clearly loving every second of being used. Passionately, he could hear her speak heavily into his ear as he pulled her against him once more. “Ooo-…Ooo..Owner,” she whispered to him, the arousal coming from the girl almost more than he could take. With a series of strong thrusts, she cried out gently a few more times before one more did her in, arching her head back in orgasm as she sunk her paws into his back, bringing Brian to do the same. Pushing deep into the doll, he came, staying in the doll before falling relaxed back onto the backboard behind him, letting Emma drape over him as she was lost in her own satisfaction.

For a few moments, Brian felt the same, lost in the bliss of what had just happened. Gently running a hand along the Emma’s back, he felt the doll relax completely, limply resting her head on his chest, her mouth ajar and her eyes taking on a glazed, deeply contented look to them. Smirking at the sight, his eyes turned to Haley and Priya, who had finished barely a moment before. There, Haley had pinned the doll on the bed, having guided the one doll’s hand to her sex. Now though, Haley was simply lying atop the dark-skinned beauty with a satisfied smile of her own, kissing Priya on the lips once more. Priya, who seemed equally blissful, gently responded to the kiss with a kiss of her own before letting her head roll back onto the bed, looking off to the corner as if she was just any other doll. With a giggle, Haley took the doll and brought her to the backboard beside Brian and Haley, using her chest as a pillow and getting comfortable with the now seemingly inanimate doll. “Yeah, the girls tend to get like this after they get played with, it really tuckers them out; kind of adorable honestly,” she said to Brian as she ran a finger through her doll’s hair.

After a few more moments of enjoying the post-coital bliss of it all, Haley pushed herself onto her knees, inching herself across the bed before lifting Emma from Brian. As she did, the plush was as limp as ever, her chin falling to her chest and her limbs dangling below her. Sliding the doll off of him, she laid her beside them atop of Priya, positioning the two in an embrace as if it was the two of them that just completed a night of love making. After she did, Brian felt as Haley cuddled up to him, which he graciously reciprocated as he threw an arm around his girlfriend. With a giggle, she looked up to her boyfriend. “So good it kind of makes up for the not telling you I was a witch, right?” she joked, Brian responding with a smirk and pulling the girl into a close hug. “Yeah, kind of.” He truthfully responded, looking over to the two sex dolls posed on the bed beside them. Flipping off the lights, Brian pulled the covers over the four of them, the exhaustion of the day quickly catching up to him as he closed his eyes, feeling the weight of his girlfriend on his chest. Before he could though, he heard Haley speak up. “Hey Brian, did you cum in Emma? Because if you did I’m going to have to put her through the washing machine.” Before he could even respond, the two heard Emma speak up from beside them in a satisfied, half asleep voice. “Worth it.”

Epilogue:

The next morning, things almost seemed normal as Brian woke up. Haley had gotten up well before him, already working on breakfast in the next room over as he groggily sat up in bed. For a few seconds, his mind wandered back to the night before, wondering if it had really happened or if it was another realistic dream, but after a second he felt a small hand take his. “Morning, owner,” he heard beside him, Priya leaning up to him for a moment and kissing him on the cheek before dipping back under the covers where she had Emma in a full bear hug. Looking down at the two of them, he found himself smiling, touching his cheek where Pri had kissed him gently. “Definitely not a dream.”

Throwing some clothes on and walking into the kitchen, Brian greeted Haley with a kiss. He helped the girl finish making breakfast, the two of them taking it over to the living room as they finished shortly after. There, Brian chuckled to himself at the sight, having forgotten what they had left there the night before. Dropped gracelessly on the edge of the couch, the Victoria Doll that Haley had made the day prior was still right where they had left her. Sitting her up, the two ate and talked, chatting about last night before the conversation shifted to the doll sitting beside them. “That reminds me, we haven’t even had time to have fun with our new toy!” Haley started, getting up from her seat and taking Victoria from the couch, propping her up on the table. As she did, she sat back down beside her boyfriend, presenting her wand to him. “Seeing that Vic here is new to being a doll and you’re new to owning living dolls, why don’t you choose what kind of doll she’ll be? Anything your little heart desires,” Haley joked, posing the question to him. Looking over the girl in front of them, who looked back with an innocent, distant expression, Brian had decided almost immediately. “How about a belly-dancer doll? She seems like she has plenty to show off.” With a smirk from Haley, she flicked her wand to the doll, nodding at Brian as if to say “Sexy, good thinking.” In a matter of seconds, the doll in front of them went from a tank top and jeans to a thin cloth two-piece, a deep marron sash across her chest and a bottom to match, each with lace hanging in loops placed precariously at her sides. With her new clothes, most all of her skin was showing, which was now made of tightly sewn cloth which still left the doll with a cleanly defined stomach and legs. At her face, the girl’s face took on a heavily make-up’ed look, with ample eyeshadow and deep read lips that prominently asked for attention, though soon after it appeared so did another veil which covered most of her face, though the lace was still clearly seen through. Finally, her hair was pulled into a long braid, extending in length down her back and too her ass. Satisfied, Haley got up and began to puppet the doll, sillily propping her up and making her do a short, suggestive dance before dropping her onto Brian. “Good choice, I guess this doll is officially ours.”

To Brian’s disappointment though, this wasn’t entirely true. Victoria has only agreed to let them keep her for the week, Haley agreeing to turn her back after the week was through. That didn’t stop them from having more than enough fun with the girl. The two of them made it a point to give the girl the full “doll” experience; bringing her from room to room, using her as a pillow during movie night, letting Haley sleep with her pulled tight to her chest, and of course, playing with her; both Haley treating her like a regular doll and Brian excitedly agreeing when she asked if he wanted to have her as a sex toy as well. Though originally the doll was made without holes, some magical adjustments on Haley’s behalf made that an easy fix, the doll’s lips now parting to unveil an open, alluring mouth behind her veil and features that left her marron outfit covering up more than just smooth cloth.

In what felt like no time, the week was up, Brian and Haley making the most of their time with their new plaything. By that point though, Vic almost reluctant as she felt Brian place her on their couch, Haley leveling her wand to change her back. In an instant, the girl was flesh and blood again, returned to her normal clothes. Lifting her hand to look at it, her gaze shot between the two of her owners for the week before she blushed heavily, smiling nervously at the memory that she really was just their plaything for the week, a thought that seemed completely normal during her time as a toy but was something she’d have to get used to as a real girl once more.

Saying her goodbyes, Haley lead the part-time-doll out the door, walking her to her car to drive her home. As she did, Brian heard Haley asking her how she enjoyed her week, Victoria excitedly beaming as she went on about how much she loved it. Though he couldn’t be sure, Brian had a feeling that he’d have his dancer doll back at some point, already thinking of a new outfit for the girl. Closing the door, he made his way to the bedroom, walking to the window and watching as the girls drove off. Smiling to himself, he laughed at the thought that it was the new normal for him that his girlfriend was driving a doll back to her house. With a sigh, he turned around, looking to the bed. There, Emma and Priya lay cutely posed where he had left them this morning, propping them up against the pillows. Each had their head leaning on the other’s, smiling as usual as they looked off to nothing. Despite the two of them finally being able to move around Brian, the dolls still acted like just that most of the time; dolls. If Brian ever talked to them or asked them to do something for him they’d do it in a heartbeat, becoming animate once more in a snap, but still, most of the time they seemed content just being the toys they were.

Making his was to the bed, he sat down in front of the two of them, admiring the beauties he was lucky enough to own. Admittedly, he had been busy for most of the week with Victoria but he still made plenty of time for each of them; happily showing Priya a good time in the shower one night and cuddling with Emma in bed while Haley took Victoria, though they did need to wash Emma before bringing her back to the bed, something she was not too happy about. Despite this, having Emma fresh from the drier was undeniably adorable, the vixen’s fur standing cleanly on end from being cleaned. Looking at them for a few moments longer, he couldn’t help but feel a familiar arousal he felt when with the two of them. Looking between them, he reached out and lifting each of them up to a sitting position as if to have them at attention. With a playful tone, he spoke up. “Hey, Priya, could I borrow those beautiful lips for a few minutes by chance?” In an instant, Priya sprang to life, getting up on her knees with a confident smile and kissing him deeply. Taking him by the hand, she spun him around, pushing him back onto the bed where he landed on Emma. Hearing Emma giggle behind him, he rested his head on her chest, feeling her playfully nuzzle at his neck from behind as Priya inched towards him on her hands and knees. Kissing him one more time before undoing his belt, she looked up to him with her pair of animate, brown eyes. “I thought you’d never ask.”