Continuation of the Haley the Witch series; Read "New Playthings" First



Life is strange, but Brian’s life was a bit stranger than most, and it had been for quite some time now. Ever since meeting his now girlfriend Haley at a bar a year or two back, Brian’s definition of ‘strange’, let alone ‘possible’ had changed considerably. After spending quite a lot of time with Haley over the first few months, she seemed like a completely normal girl. The taller brunette was charming, had a lighthearted sense of humor; she even had a mischievously playful side that he had seem come out more than a few times. She was a perfectly pleasant girl, Brian only ever finding it strange that he got lucky enough to call her his own. Things are always a little more complicated than they seem though, and with Haley this was no exception. After a few months of dating, Haley let it slip that she was a witch, someone who could actually use magic as she saw fit. At the time, this was nothing short of a shocking revelation, but soon enough this became just another accepted fact about his girl. Now though, he found himself at home in the bizarre happenstances that occur when you date a witch.

Even now, one glance at where Brian was at the moment would cause most to double take, but for him and Haley it was just everyday life. Currently, he found himself sitting on their bed, glancing at the clock for a moment before thumbing through the book he was reading, flipping the page before leaning back on the bed. Thing is, while most people would find themselves propped up by a pillow when doing this, Brian felt as his touch was met by a brown-skinned sex doll instead. And that was only where things began.

Behind him, the doll sat still, her legs out in either direction with Brian sitting between them. The toy was dressed comfortably, pajama pants and a loose T-shirt, her curves showing through her outfit. Despite the odd placement of the sex doll though, she seemed like just a regular toy, but as Brian rested his head on the silicon doll’s chest to use as a pillow, he felt her shift slightly, playfully resting her chin on his head before wrapping her arms around him, Brian glancing at the seams running along them as she did. “Owner, come on, how do you expect me to keep up with the story if you keep turning the page so fast.”

There, behind him on the bed, sat Priya, a toy which Haley had owned even before he had met her. She wasn’t just Haley’s plaything though; as Brian had only learned a few months prior, she used to be a flesh and blood girl, a friend of Haley’s who had a habit of getting the witch to turn her into any assortment of different things. Pri had spent time as everything from a night gown to a pet cat, and after a while she decided that instead of having to go through the trouble of having Haley turn her back to being human again every few months, they could save time by just having Haley keep her instead. With that, she happily took up the roll of Haley’s and eventually Brian’s toy, content to be a doll, sex toy, and decoration for their bed all in one, usually propped up against the backboard with a dollish grin on her face.

“You know, I don’t think pillows are supposed to be this talkative,” Brian joked playfully gliding a single finger along the seams of the girl’s silicon arms. Reaching out, Priya slowly turned the page of the book back one before draping her arms over Brian’s shoulders. “And toy’s aren’t supposed to move, and yet here we are.” She said coyly, motioning to the room around them. Glancing up, Brian could see at the foot of the bed, a stuffed German Shepherd was curled up, the plush resting her head against his leg. The toy lay perfectly still, but after a moment she shifted slightly with a wag of her tail before going back to her nap. That was Bella, one of Haley’s oldest toys and originally her first girlfriend back in high school. Bella didn’t want to leave her highschool sweet heart as she went off to college without her, so instead she chose to decorate her bed there as her toy, willingly becoming her once girlfriend’s stuffed animal if it meant still being hers. After years as the toy dog she was now, it seemed like the girl had taken to not only being a toy but a pet as well, playing the part of the couple’s dog when she wasn’t inanimate.

Reaching to give the pup a gentle scratch behind the ears, Brian glanced around the room to the other toy’s in Haley’s collection. There were dozens of stuffed toys in the corner of the room as well as a handful of dolls lining the shelves, but only a select few of them were actually people-turned-toys by Haley. ‘Probably for the best too. I already have my hands full with these two,’ he thought, his thoughts turning to the living toys on the bed with him. ‘Well, these two plus Emma, that is. And, well –“ Before he could finish his thought, something caught his attention. There, in the doorway, Emma was held up, drooping with a dollish smile on her face.

Emma was a vixen, and not just metaphorically. The toy was somewhere between a life-sized doll and a stuffed fox, the result being a beautiful, plush anthropomorphic fox girl. With two arms wrapped tightly around the orange plush fur of the toy’s waist, the vixen’s frame was draped forward with her gaze aimed off to nowhere, but another pair of eyes were on him right now. “Aren’t you supposed to be getting ready for your flight, mister?”

There holding up the limp doll with a coy tone in her voice, Haley looked to Brian relaxing on the bed with one eyebrow perched. “The flight’s not for another few hours babe, what’s the rush?” he started, turning the page of his book as he shot a grin to his girlfriend. Quietly, Priya turned the page back before returning to her pose. Dropping the fox doll on the edge of the bed, the toy slowly sliding off and falling to the floor with a soft thump, Haley inched herself onto the bed, plucking the book from his hands. “Hey!” Brian and Priya said in unison, looking to the witch who held the book aloft in one hand as she looked to them from her knees. “You’re supposed to get to the airport a few hours before, you can read this on the plane, ok?”

In truth, Brian really did need to get going; he was being called out of town for a conference at his work, needing to fly out to New York later that day. “Please tell me your packed at least, right?” Haley continued, Brian looking back to her with a coy shrug. Over near the closet, Brian’s suitcase lay half packed. Rolling her eyes, Haley slid a wand from her shirt sleeve, taking it in hand before giving it a slight spin in her fingers. “Honestly, what would you do without me babe.” Taking him by the hand, the two got up from the bed, Priya silently pouting as Haley took the book with her. Standing in front of the suitcase, Haley crossed her arm, lifting one hand with the wand still spinning in her fingers. Pointing the base of the wand in Brian’s direction, she spoke up once more. “Here, you do it. It’ll be good practice.”

For most all of his life, Brian didn’t even know magic existed outside of fantasy. He was raised in a normal family under normal circumstances, but as he came to learn over the past few months, magic was more common than you’d think. Haley had even introduced him to several of her witch friends including Sasha, another witch who shared an interest like dolls like Haley, but unlike Haley didn’t hesitate to add any number of living toys to her collection. Regardless, magic was practically everywhere, it was just a matter of who knew how to tap into it. As it turns out, Brian had a small amount of magic in his blood and never even knew it. According to Haley, there were probably thousands of magic users out there who potentially become witches or wizards, but they just didn’t have the knowledge or tools to do so. With some help from Haley though, Brian had recently started to tap into some of that magic potential, though he was still practicing ‘at a third-grade level,’ as Haley liked to joke.

Taking the wand from her hand, Brian bit his bottom lip for a moment as he searched the back of his mind, trying to remember the right incantation. With a half-confident look on his face, Brian mumbled some words under his breath and flicked the wand at the clothes beside the suitcase. Though it took a minute, the clothes slowly began to sort themselves, stacking into the suitcase before the lid eventually snapped shut, zipping itself closed upon finishing. With a smirk and a slight nod, Haley gave her boyfriend a peck on the cheek. “Look at you; keep up the practice and you might just be at a fourth grade level.” Playfully, she put the suitcase handle in his hand and pushed him towards the door. “Now come on, go get in the car, I’ll meet you there.” Looking back to the room as Haley shuffled him out the doorframe, his eyes landed on Priya and Emma for a moment, the two dolls still right where they had left them. “I still need to say by to the girls though,” he spoke, Haley rolling her eyes and continuing her push. “They’re dolls, Brian. They’re going to be right here when you get back in a few days.”

At that, Haley closed the bedroom door with Brian on the other side, with him shrugging for a moment before making his way out of the apartment. Packing the suitcase into the car, Brian dropped the trunk before glancing over to Haley dipping out of their apartment door with a satchel in hand. “You forgot your carry-on bag too dummy,” she said in a teasing tone, tossing it his way before hopping in the driver’s seat. “Now come on, you’ve got a plane to catch.”

With a quick drive to the airport, Haley parked just outside the terminal and watched as Brian grabbed his bags from the car. Stepping out and inching up beside him, she gave her boyfriend a tight hug from the side, catching him off guard for a moment before he lowered his grasp around her. “Don’t be gone too long babe, ok?” Giving the girl a kiss on the forehead before hugging her back, Brian looked down to her. “It’s just a few days, Hale. Besides, how could I leave you alone with the girls? No one would ever get played with.” Playfully punching Brian in the shoulder, she kissed him for a moment before dipping back to the driver seat of the car. Watching her as got in, Brian walked over to the sidewalk, hearing as Haley lowered the car’s side window as he did. “One last thing babe! I packed you a little gift for your trip. Just don’t open your carry-on until you’re on the plane, ok?” With a wink from Brian, the witch smirked for a moment before starting the car.

Before long, Haley was back on the road and Brian was enduring the pain that comes with air travel. After checking his luggage, waiting what seemed like an eternity to get through customs, and finding his gate through the crowds of the airport, Brian finally made it onto his plane. Finding his seat and sinking into it almost immediately, he couldn’t believe he was as tired as he was before the plane had even taken off. Admittedly it was a short flight, only a few hours to New York, but there was still a long day ahead of him. Day dreaming as the flight took off, he couldn’t help but think back to using Priya as a pillow, wishing he had his girlfriend to cuddle up to him. At very least, the seat next to him was vacant, his carry-on bag being the only thing residing there now that they were in the air. ‘That reminds me,’ he thought, glancing over at the satchel. Reaching over for the bag, he unzipped it, his eyes going wide for a moment as he saw his ‘gift’ from Haley. There, sprawled out atop the other contents of the bag, was Emma.

Instead of her usual life-sized form, the fox-girl was only a foot in height, more appropriate for what one would expect from a regular doll. “Travel sized,” Brian mused to himself, reaching into the bag and wrapping his fingers around the toy. Lifting her slightly, her frame stayed limp for a moment, her limbs and tail dangling behind her as Brian lifted her up. Upon Brian propping her up right though, Brian could see her tail flick from side to side, the toy wagging her tail in excitement. Gliding his thumb under the toy’s drooping chin, he lifted her gaze to meet his, Emma giving him a quick smirk before going entirely limp once more. As she did, Brian it only then occurred to him that he wasn’t exactly alone with his doll right now. Biting his lip and looking up, his eyes met those of a girl across the aisle from him. Watching as her eyes shifting between him and the plush doll in his hands, the stranger gave him shot him a playful smirk, Brian’s face immediately going red. Quick to slip the doll back into his bag, Brian flashed the girl an embarrassed smile before zipping the bag shut once more, the girl giggling at the display. ‘Maybe I should have waited to get to the hotel.’
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As Haley pulled up to the apartment, she smirked to the thought of Brian finding his gift on the plane. ‘Knowing him he’s probably going to be all bashful about being a grown man with a doll in public, but he’ll thank me later,’ she thought, walking through the front door of the apartment. Almost instantly, Bella trotted up to her, the stuffed dog almost knocking her back as she jumped up to greet her owner. “Wo girl, I was gone for like an hour, I think you’d be patient by now after all the time you’ve spent as a pillow on my bed.” This didn’t seem to curb her ex-turned-pet’s excitement though, Haley quick to scoop press the toy to her chest as she walked to the bedroom. Dropping the stuffed animal on the bed, Haley looked to Priya, who was as still as ever, her lips pursed in a cute ‘o’ in appropriate sex doll fashion. Smirking, Haley reached over, taking the doll by the ankles dragging her across the mattress to the foot of the bed. Propping her up, Haley fixed the doll’s newly tussled hair. “Look at you, being a good doll even when I’m not around,” the witch mused, running her thumb across the doll’s still lips. Springing to life, Priya blinked before looking up innocently to Haley. “Me? A good doll? That can’t be right; way too disobedient for that,” the silicon girl joked, the two smirking before Haley pulled her close and rolled onto the bed.

With her doll in a tight hug, Haley got comfortable atop her bed for a moment before she heard her doll speak up once more. “So, owner. Looks like you don’t have to share your toys for a few days. Any plans for us?” Smirking, Haley nestled into the girl’s short black hair, her nose brushing Priya’s silicon skin. “Nice of you to ask. As a matter of fact…” Giving the doll a peck on the neck, Haley lifted herself from the bed, Pri wishing the cuddling wasn’t so brief before sitting up. There, she saw Haley, sliding her wand from her sleeve before looking over her toy. “So I was thinking: If Brian is just starting to practice magic, I gotta keep sharp so he doesn’t show me up, right?” At that, Priya rolled her eyes, looking to her owner. “He can barely pack a suitcase Hales. He didn’t know magic was a thing until he met us. I think we’re good,” she replied coyly. Haley replied with a curt shrug. “Well all I’m saying is I haven’t actually practiced magic in a while. I already have way too many toys as it, I can barely get this one to behave,” she started, motioning to Bella who was on her back with her cloth tongue hanging out, “and I haven’t needed magic for much else. Sooo, I’m probably pretty rusty.” Priya smirked at the comment, quick to reply. “So you have a weekend to yourself to relax and play with your toys anyway you want, but you want to spend the days practicing instead?” Not missing a beat, Haley twirled her wand before looking to the doll with a devilish smile. “Yup! And you’re going to be my little guinea pig.”
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After spending the rest of the flight trying to avoid eye contact with the girl across the aisle, Brian eventually found himself on the ground again. With a short taxi ride to where he was staying and a fairly swift check-in at his hotel, Brian made his way into his hotel room shortly before collapsing on the bed. “Christ that was rough,” he said through a muffled voice, face down on his bed with his bags on the floor beside him. Glancing outside, it was already dark out, the city bustling below, but for Brian he just wanted to pass out where he lay. “You lonely up there?” he heard a light voice chime in from behind him, Brian slowly turning onto his back to meet the voice.

There, at the foot of the bed, the foot-tall vixen had made her way out of Brian’s bag, Emma currently struggling to lift herself on to the bed with him. With a smirk, Brian reached over, scooping the toy up before sitting her on his lap before running his hand over her hair. “Thanks for letting me know before hand that I’d have a stow-away with me on this trip.” With a contented grin to Brian’s petting, Emma relaxed as she sat herself on his knee. “Well where’s the fun in that? The lady on the plane seemed like she liked things better that way anyway.” Rolling his eyes, he nudged the doll playfully, almost knocking the pint-sized girl over. “Em, why did you even tag along?” Thinking over the question for a moment as she ran a stuffed foot along his leg, Emma looked up to her owner above her. “First off you say that like I had a say. I’m a doll, Bri; Haley packed me for you. Second, I thought you’d get lonely out here by yourself!” At that, Brian couldn’t help but grin, running a finger down the plush fur of the doll’s back.

“Well you’re sweet, but I’ll be working all weekend, and when I’m not I’ll be exhausted like, well,” Brian paused, letting loose a yawn as he looked to the doll. “Like I am right now Em.” Getting up, Emma made her way to the middle of Brian’s lap, pulling his hand around her as she got comfortable. “Well good thing for you there’s more than one way I can keep you company, owner. I’m a plush, I’ll be your body pillow when you’re too tired to do anything fun,” she said with a wink, Brian quickly scooping the doll into his hand. “Emma, I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but you’re a foot tall. Not much of a body pillow.” At that, her ears perked up, the vixen’s tail wagging from side to side before shifting out of Brian’s grasp. Turning away from him, Emma stood up straight for a moment before bending over slightly as Brian cocked his head to the side at the display. “Hey doll… I think you might be a bit too small for that kind of play too. Pretty sure I’d break you.” Glancing over her shoulder, Emma shot back. “No, dummy. Haley thought this through for you. Take the pull-string on my back and give it a tug, trust me. Looking down at the doll’s bare back, a small plastic hoop with a string leading into the doll sat prominently on her frame. With a shrug, Brian took the doll in one hand and the pull-string in the other, pulling it back before releasing. At that, a quick flash blinded him for a moment, Brian reeling back in surprise.
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Over the past few hours, Priya felt as she was her owner’s Guinea pig, Haley not holding back one bit with her magical practice. At first, the witch started with a warm up, running through some basic spells all with Priya as the subject. Casually, Priya felt herself lifted into the air, levitating for a few seconds before falling back onto the bed. Shortly thereafter, Priya felt as invisible strings made her to stand upright, the doll marching across the room like a toy soldier as Haley giggled at the display. Priya hadn’t felt this toyed with in a while, and admittedly appealing to her submissive side, she didn’t mind one bit. For a while, things went on like this, Haley practicing everything from shrinking and growth spells on her, to changing the color of her hair on a whim, to having her various parts pop off, only to have Haley assemble her again a second later.

After a bit though, Haley made her way to her preferred spells, and admittedly the spells she was out of practice using, transformation. “Alright, now for the fun stuff she smirked,” Haley cracking her fingers as Priya rubbed her head, only just having it reattached to her torso. Before the doll could even gather her bearings, she felt a strange sensation that she hadn’t felt in a while. Looking town to her hands, the girl saw that her rich brown skin had lost it’s subtle sheen, being replaced instead by her old human skin. “Wait, what are you-“ Priya started, but before she could even finish more changes began to take hold. All along her skin, a thick black fur began to appear, the girls watching as her hand shifted to a paw. Shrinking just as quickly as the fur appeared, Priya felt her body change around her as she felt herself laid out on the bed, her ears perking up atop her head. After a second, the girl blinked, standing up on what she was surprised to see were four legs. Giving her body a quick shake all the way down to her… tail, Priya realized that her owner had promptly turned her into a black cat.

‘Ha ha, very fun Haley, a black cat for the witch’s pet,’ she thought, leaping from the bed onto the floor before brushing herself up against Haley’s legs. Priya hadn’t spent time as a living thing in a while, let alone a cat, but as she looped through her owner’s legs she was already enjoying herself. “Don’t get to used to this, Pri. We don’t need more pets in this house. At that, Priya realized she wasn’t alone on the floor. Glancing up, the cat saw that Bella, the toy German Shepherd in a playful pouncing stance. Before she knew it, the dog was atop her, the pets rolling as they wrestled on the floor, Priya being surprisingly playful right along with Bella. Watching the show for a few moments, Haley flicked her wand once more, Priya feeling herself go limp atop Bella. This time there was no confusion on Priya’s part, the feeling she had now being quite familiar. In an instant she had been turned from a real cat to a plush one, the stuffed toy going limp and sagging into the other animate toy below her. Taking her in her teeth, Bella picked up the inanimate cat before jumping on the bed with her, presenting Priya in a pile before her owner. “Good pup,” Haley joked, petting Bella before scooping up the simple cat toy into her hand and lifting her plastic eyes to eye level. “Now then Priya, what should I turn you into next?”
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As his eyes readjusted, Brian held his brow for a few seconds. “Ugh, thanks for blinding me; I thought you said to trust you?” Brian groaned, now exhausted and blind to boot. “I did! And I was right,” he heard the doll respond, slowly becoming aware of what had happened. There on his lap, the small weight of the doll had changed, with the feeling now covering his entire lap. At that, Brian felt the soft flick of a plush tail in his face, shaking his head for a moment before opening his eyes. There, Emma had returned to her normal size, the life-sized toy now wrapping her legs around him, facing him as she sat on his lap. “So, what was that about not being good company?” she joked, giddily giving him a hug and pressing his face to her plush chest. Enjoying the feeling for a moment, Brian broke from the embrace and placed his hands-on Emma’s waist. “Thanks for blinding me, pet. Was that part Haley’s idea too?” he started running his hands along her plush fur. “And how exactly are we supposed to fit you back in my bag with you all..” he paused, his hands resting on the toy’s hips. “Full.” Swiping him with her tail once more, Emma responded sarcastically. “You know we hadn’t thought about that. Haha, Brian, you literally just tug my string again when you’re done with me and poof, small Emma is back.”

Thinking it over, Brian was still exhausted and a bit flustered from the series of events that played out before him, but honestly he had no complaints. “Well.. alright then Em. I guess it’s just you and me for a few days,” he started with a grin, booping the vixen’s nose for a second before pulling her in for a kiss. Feeling the toy stir on his lap, Emma wrapped her around him once more, speaking up in a sing-song voice. “Soooo… I did spend a lot of time being jostled around in that messy bag of yours. Aaaand I did come all this way just to keep my owner company… So If you wanted to, your dolly may have earned some play time… right?” Looking to him in anticipation, the toy not so subtly teased Brian, wrapping herself even tighter around him and nuzzling up to his neck as well. With a defeated sigh, Brian pulled his doll close as well, whispering into Emma’s perked up ear. “Well, I wouldn’t want to be a bad owner, would I?”
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With the dark night sky showing through the window, Haley took a bit of a break from the sprint of spell practicing that had occurred over the past few hours. Priya was relieved to have a moment to breathe as well, but for her, breathing wasn’t exactly an option at the moment. Currently, Pri found herself reduced to a long bathrobe, the fuzzy texture of her form having been wrapped around Haley tightly shortly after she had taken a break to shower. Still, she wasn’t complaining, the texture of her cloth pressed up against her owner’s skin was soothing to say the least. ‘At least I can keep one form for more than 5 minutes,’ the robe thought, her mind finally settling down as the witch wearing her ate some dinner.

After finishing her meal, Haley sauntered back to the bedroom, liberally feeling the texture of her robe as she neared the bed. “I’m tempted to keep you like this, Pri, but I want to get some more practice in before bed. Silently pouting as Haley slid the robe off her back, dropping Priya to the bed in a heap, she watched as Haley changed into some boring, inanimate clothing instead. After a quick draw of her want and a few works under her breath, Priya felt the hollow sleeves of her form begin to fill out, the clothing slowly turning back into a human girl. In a moment, the robe on the bed had been replaced by a flesh and blood (albeit naked) girl, Priya blinking before regaining her mobility and sitting up. Feeling her skin, she was pleasantly surprised to feel warmth instead of her typical smooth silicon.  Looking up to her owner, Haley stared back with a perplexed look on her face. “That’s…weird. I meant to turn you back into a doll, not human again.” Crossing her legs to at least cover up some of her naked form, Priya chimed in. “Maybe you do need that practice after all,” she joked, Haley looking to her with a glare. “Shush you, or the next spell will end with you as Bella’s chew toy.” Still, Haley wasn’t sure what she had done wrong; either her phrasing or the incantation itself was clearly off, or else Priya would be a toy again. Brushing off her confusion, Haley readied her composure, Priya watching as she leveled her wand towards her once more. At that, she expected to be back to normal in no time, but as she closed her eyes and waited for the changes, Priya felt no difference. After a second though, Priya peaked out of one eye, immediately breaking into a bright smile at what she saw.

Upon completing the spell, things didn’t just go wrong this time, they backfired entirely. There, in front of Priya beside the bed, Haley stood not even a meter tall on wobbly legs. With the wand at her feet, the witch had managed to turn herself into half-sized silicon doll.

Doing everything she could not to scream in excitement, Priya rolled back onto the bed laughing for a moment before hopping off and lowering herself to the floor. There, Haley, normally a tall girl herself, could easily fit in Priya’s hands. Despite her new, fairly adorable form though, the witch turned toy was not happy. “What the hell! I did everything right! You were supposed to be the doll, not me!” She started, stamping her foot to Priya’s amusement. “Hey, hey. It happens Hales. Hilarious, adorable mistakes happen,” Pri responded, resisting the urge to scoop up the newly made toy into her arms. “It’s an easy fix, right?” Priya continued, reaching for the discarded wand on the floor and dropping it into Haley’s hands. In her current form, the wand looked more like a sword in the frustrated toy’s hands, Haley gripping the wand tight before dropping it once more. “No, it really isn’t. I can barely life my wand in one hand, let alone use it properly. I’m… I’m stuck like this for now.”

Unable to contain her smile, Priya was quick to reply, reassuring the toy. “Well maybe I can just call Sasha! She can fix you no problem!” Walking up to girl who towered over her at the moment, Haley lifted a finger sternly. “No! Sasha would never let me live this down… Besides, there’s a very real chance she’d take the opportunity to add me to her collection. That girl doesn’t mind keeping friends as toys.” Rolling her eyes, Priya sat herself up, looking over the doll. “Well what’s the plan then, Haley Doll?” A bit annoyed at her new title, Haley looked to the girl who had been her property not even that morning. “We… just need to wait for Nate to get home.” Unable to contain her giddiness any longer, Priya scooped up Haley Doll and hugged the silicon doll to her chest. Holding the toy at eye level, Priya looked to her new toy with a devilish smirk. “I guess I’m the owner and you’re my plaything for the weekend then, Hales.”
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As morning rose, Brian slowly opened his eyes to meet the morning sun through his window. Slowly coming to, he found himself with Emma tightly wrapped around him, the stuffed toy seeming as inanimate as she usually got after being played with, with a distant look in her eyes and her mouth hanging ajar. Thinking back to the night before, Brian had probably spent longer than he should have playing with his doll, but running his hands over the curves of the vixen underneath him, he could hardly blame himself. Groggily lifting himself from the bed, he half dragged Emma along with him, letting the toy flop to her side at the foot of the bed as he got up. Glancing back at the toy, he was tempted to climb back into bed with her, maybe even prop her up and play with her once more, but Brian wasn’t quite sure if that would be good excuse to be late for the work conference.

Sighing, Brian moved quickly to get ready, showering and getting dressed before grabbing his things to go. Walking past his toy at the foot of the bed, he glided his hand along her tail as he made his way for the door. “Be a good toy Emma. Stay where I left you and I’ll play with you right when I get home.” Even half conscious as she was, the fox girl didn’t need to be told that twice, planning on staying fully inanimate for the day if it meant more playtime like the night before.

Work went by surprisingly smoothly for the day. Brian wasn’t expecting much from the conference in terms of excitement, that much was a given, but aside from sitting through a few meetings and some light networking, the day was painless enough. His mind couldn’t help but wander back to the night before, fully planning on taking his doll again that night even if she did move around, but it was still probably for the best that Emma stayed inanimate when she wasn’t alone with him. Making his was through the day, Brian actually found himself having a good time by the end of it all, grabbing some food and drinks before the day was through.

Making it home later that night, Brian had a contented smile on his face as he found his way to the hotel elevator, moving up to his floor before stepping out. ‘Wonder if Emma actually listened for once,’ he mused, rounding the corner of the hallway before stopping short just outside his room. There, a hotel cleaning cart was parked just outside his open door. All at once, it clicked that he didn’t even think to leave a ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door. “Oh…fuck,” he stuttered aloud, desperately hoping Emma wasn’t moving around whenever someone had come in.

Slowly inching his was towards the door frame, Brian made his way into the room with a look of anticipation locked on his face, and a mantra of ‘please don’t be moving’ on repeat in his head. At that though, Brian’s heart sank as he neared the corner, only to see the flick of Emma’s tail in the window reflection. ‘Oh Christ, she’s been moving this whole time, the maid probably knows everything by now, and-‘ In the midst of his panicked thoughts, Brian stopped as he heard a light female voice speak up. “You really are adorable, Foxy! I wish I could just take you home, you’d look so cute with my other stuffies on my bed!” After a moment of confusion, Brian finished rounding the corner, raising his brow at what he saw. Within, the room had been cleaned perfectly, even his suitcase put away for him. But there on the bed was Emma, her head drooped to the side with her usual dollish smile on her face and a maid behind her currently posing the toy playfully.

For a few seconds, the younger maid didn’t realize she wasn’t alone. The girl admittedly looked adorable in her outfit, her black nappy hair pulled back and her dark skin accenting the uniform perfectly. Posing Emma in every which way, the girl seemed infatuated with the life-sized doll, sitting on the bed behind her and playing with her how a kid would play with their favorite toy. Relived, Brian almost didn’t want to interrupt her, but before he could back peddle he watched as the girl locked eyes with him, a look of shock washing over her as she immediately let Emma flop like a ragdoll onto the bed, standing up straight. “Sir! I…um…I’m sorry, I, got, um…umm, distracted.” Watching as the girl went red with blush, Brian immediately felt horrible, throwing his hands up. “Hey, hey, no worries, I’ll come back later! Nothing to worry about.” Conflicted, Brian realized that he was the one who should have been embarrassed if anything, but this didn’t seem to dawn on the girl who stood at attention when her hands pressed anxiously at her sides. Pausing for a second before starting to back out of the room, Brian sighed before turning back to the girl. “Honestly, don’t be embarrassed. I’m flattered you like her so much. She…belongs to my girlfriend. We’ll be up in an hour, but… but if you like Emma then play with her all you want. She could use the attention.” With another warm smile and a wink at the girl, Brian dipped out of the room, biting his lip and b-lining for the hotel bar as he shook off his nerves. After standing silently for a moment, the maid sighed, letting some of her embarrassment go as she looked to the pile the doll was in on the bed. “Very professional Lucy…stupid.” As she looked over the doll though, she couldn’t help but feel an innocent affection for the stuffed girl. “Emma, right?”  She started, scooping up the toy by her underarms. Looking at the way the doll’s head lolled to the side, she couldn’t help but smile, putting her under her arm and jotting over to close the door. “Another hour couldn’t hurt.”
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Haley had been around dolls her entire life. She had owned more than a few living dolls in her time as well. But truthfully, she never expected to end up as one herself. For the past 24 hours, Haley was Priya’s toy, something the girl who now towered above her wasn’t about to let her forget. Being carried in hand from room to room, the half-sized doll couldn’t help but be embarrassed with every new use her temporary owner had for her. Priya, who enjoyed her time as human the night before, spent most of the evening with a glass of wine in hand, some of Haley’s comfier close draped over her, and Haley held close as she sat the girl in her lap, watching a few movies. The whole while, Priya took little breaks to toy with the witch in her lap.

After a while though, the wine started to catch up with her, Priya yawning strongly. “Who would have thought years as a doll would have made me a lightweight. Go figure,” she spoke aloud, tipsily posing Haley much to her dismay. “Priya, you know you don’t have to treat me like a doll… we can just spend the weekend without you manhandling me.” Stifling a giggle, Priya scooped up Haley as she stood up, holding her at eye level as she did. “You are a doll though. What kind of owner would I be if I didn’t play with you?” Frustrated, Haley shot back. “But I’m the owner, Pri. You should be-“ before she could finish her sentence, Haley felt as the girl dropped her to her side, the witch’s silicon frame dangling from her grasp Priya scooped up Bella as well, making way to the bedroom. Tossing her toys on the bed, Haley’s stomach dropped as she fell through the air like a rag toy, bouncing slightly on the bed before landing beside the stuffed German Shepherd. Before she could even get up, Priya joined them, jumping under the covers of the bed and quickly pulling they toy’s to her, snuggling up to them with a contented look on her face. Pulling the two tight, Haley found herself sandwiched between the Bella’s plush fur and the warmth of Priya’s chest, barely able to move an inch. “Goodnight, Haley Doll. Tomorrow is going to be even better.” Resigned to her fate, the doll found herself pouting for a few seconds only to find herself relaxing. ‘Well, this is kind of nice at least,’ Haley found herself thinking, drifting off to sleep.

All through the next day, Priya held to her word: from the moment she woke up, the girl took every advantage to enjoy her time as human, especially with Haley as her toy. Grabbing a number of Haley’s other toys from around the room, Priya felt like a kid again as she played around with the extensive collection Haley had put together. For hours, Haley felt as she was posed, lifted through the air, left in a pile with other toys, and experiencing most all she had done herself with her toys before. Though the witch stuck to her disposition that she was the owner, not just some toy, she reluctantly admitted it was interesting to see how her dolls lived. ‘As long as it’s only for the weekend,’ she accepted reluctantly, vaguely starting to enjoy the play Priya was using her in. After a while, Priya’s attention was focused more on Haley though, taking time to brush the doll’s hair and even dressing her up in a costume more appropriate for a toy: a pink summer dress that made her look like a realistic barbie doll. Content after hours of play, Priya left her part-time toy on the bed in a pile, letting Haley flop onto her back atop the comforter before heading for the kitchen to grab some food. Despite having done little more than being treated as an inanimate toy all day, Haley was exhausted, enjoying the reprieve. She knew she could get up and find a more comfortable spot on the bed, but something in the doll wanted to stay inanimate, to lay exactly where her owner had left her until she was ready to play again. It felt nice, Haley looking through artificial eyes up at the ceiling of her own bedroom without a care in the world. ‘I guess this is what it feels like to be a good doll.’
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Giving the maid even more time than the hour he said, Brian stayed at the hotel bar for some time, watching the sun set outside. ‘One more day of the conference and I’ll be back home,’ he thought, sipping a gin and tonic as he wondered what Haley was up to. Taking his time with is drink, Brian eventually made his way back up to the room, happy to see there wasn’t a cleaning cart in sight. Opening the door, Brian peaked his head in, making his way into the room with a little more confidence this time around. There, the room was still spotless, and as he looked to the bed he couldn’t help but smile. Propped up against the backboard, the maid had put together a display with Emma as the focus. The fox doll sat with her legs bowed outwards, her hands resting in her lap with a small pile of folded towels atop them. The plush fox’s fur even seemed cleaned and brushed, Emma’s hair pulled up with a neatly tied bow atop her head. Approaching the unmoving doll, Brian noticed a small note in the toy’s mouth, taking it in hand and letting Emma’s gaze loll to the side. ‘Sorry for the disturbance, hope this makes up for it! -Lucy.’

Smirking at the note, Brian sat on the bed, teasing the toy in front of him. “You have permission to move again, Em.” Not skipping a beat, the fox girl pounced on her owner, knocking the two back onto the bed with Emma on top. “That was so much fun!” She started, the fox girl not being able to contain her excitement. “I haven’t been treated as just a toy in forever, but Lucy was so nice about it! And she was so gentle about playing with me, and she told me about her other toys, and she said she’d come back to clean the room tomorrow, and-“ Stopping the toy from bouncing off the walls, Brian took Emma’s chin in one hand and directed her gaze down at him. “So, just to be clear, you never hinted that you were anything more than a toy to her, right?” Still giddy, Emma replied in a coy tone. “Well my owner said not to move, so I didn’t move! I was a perfectly well-behaved doll all day, sir.” Relieved, Brian was about to speak up, but was met with Emma giving him a seductive look. “So, I was a good toy then… If I remember right, somebody said that good toys get played with, right?” Slowly pressing him back onto the bed, Emma glided one paw alone his chest, Brian admittedly turned on by the display. “Well… you have been good after all,” he teased, the two not hesitating to roll across the bed in an embrace.

The second night in the hotel was even better than the first. After a day of being played with, Emma had seemingly endless energy, inviting Brian to play with her in anyway he could imagine. Taking full advantage of the doll’s cleaned plush form, Brian didn’t even have to ask before Emma got on her knees, using her stuffed chest liberally to tease her owner before going down on him. Brian was surprised at much passion the toy had while she was on her knees, guiding Brian’s hands to take her by the hair and really play with her how a sex doll is intended to be used. Before the night was over, Brian had the biggest dumb grin on his face, almost rivaling Emma’s expression as he took the doll from every angle they could imagine. While before, Emma couldn’t help but whimper at his every touch, the fox girl fell silent as she went inanimate once more as she came for the last time, quickly becoming Brian’s pillow for the night shortly after.

Cleaning off his toy and leaving her in a playful pose for Lucy to find later that day, Brian attended the second part of the conference and got his work done with. Upon getting back to the hotel, purposefully later than prior, he found Emma posed playfully with her paws in the air in a begging pose. This time, there was a new note, simply stating “Enjoy your last night, -Lucy.” Smirking, Brian lifted the plush toy from her knees, letting her dangle in his grasp before turning her 180 degrees and bending her forward over his arm. Emma cooed in excitement, expecting to be played with again, but instead she felt as Brian took the pull-string on her back and gave it a tug, the doll disappearing in a flash and returning to only a foot-tall plaything in his hand. Emma was about to complain, but before she could, she felt as her owner carried her off to bed with her held firmly in his grasp. “Early flight tomorrow, Emma. Can’t have you keeping me up all night again.” He said, his eyes already closed as he pulled the two of them under the covers with Emma sprawled out atop his chest. Normally the doll would have protested, but admittedly he was right. Making herself cozy on her owner’s chest, Emma sighed, feeling the warmth course through her stuffed frame. ‘Well I’m sure he’ll need some fun after a long day of travel,’ Emma thought to herself, a smirk reaching over her face.
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After days as a toy, Haley was shocked to how used to things she was getting. She actually missed being in her owner’s, or rather Priya’s, hands, and she had to admit the late night cuddling was reason alone to keep her current form. The witch had actually lost track of time, currently laid out limply on Priya’s lap atop the couch, watching a movie as the day shifted to twilight outside. She was surprisingly peaceful as she was now, but in a second, both the doll and the girl holding her turned to hear a clicking noise at the door. There, the two smirked at the sound of luggage being dragged through the door, Brian sighing in relief to be home before rounding the corner to the living room. “Honey, I’m home,” he started in a campy tone, but as his eyes landed on the very human Priya and his girlfriend having been reduced to a toy on her lap, Brian couldn’t help but doubletake. “Ummmm… What the hell did I miss.” At that, the owner/doll pair on the couch couldn’t help but laugh, Priya beckoning her owner to join them on the couch. “Long story, come sit down.”

Taking Emma out of his bag and sitting her miniature form on his lap as well, Brian listened with a certain degree of disbelief as the two described the past few days for them. By the end of it, the girls were giggling to themselves, if only at the look of shock on Brian’s face. “I leave for like 3 days and everything goes to hell… I really can’t leave you girls alone,” he joked Priya giving him a shrug in response. “Hey, I see no problems here. Your girlfriend makes for an amazing toy,” Priya replied, lifting up the silicon Haley doll in her hand. Biting his lip, Brian reached out and took Haley from her grasp, tossing Priya the fox doll in his lap before holding his girlfriend at eye level. Before he could say anything, his half-sized girlfriend chimed in. “I don’t want to hear anything. Just get my wand and turn me back to normal first.” With a smirk, Brian felt up the doll’s frame with his thumb. “I’m not sure if you’re in a position to be making demands, babe.” At that, Haley simply looked to him sternly, Brian getting up and motioning Priya to follow.

Entering the bedroom, Haley’s wand was still on the floor, Brian placing his girlfriend on the bed before retrieving it. Looking to the bed, Emma and Priya joined them, Pri having returned the fox girl to full size and was happily cuddling her on her lap. “Fix Priya first; that transformation will be the easier of the two spells.” With a slight pout, Priya dropped Emma to the bed, standing in front of Brian with a shrug of her head. “Alright, alright. Being human was fun while it lasted,” she joked, stepping up to Brian with an intent look in her eye. Nervous, Brian exhaled sharply, leveling the wand in her hand towards Priya and mumbling an incantation under his breath. All at once, Priya’s skin began to cleanly transition back to silicon, but before the changes completed, the girl lifted Brian’s chin and kissed him, silicon overtaking her lips just as the kiss finished. With her head cocking back as the transformation subsided, Brian caught the newly made doll in his free hand and held Priya up against him, the toy taking a second before looking back to him. “Welcome home, owner,” she said with a wink, returning to her spot on the bed beside Emma.

“Now for the hard part,” Haley stated with a grimace, presenting her silicon form to her boyfriend. “Think I’m still practicing at a third grade level?” Brian joked, Haley not having any of it. “Do the damn spell, loverboy.” At that, Brian readied himself, aiming the wand at the Haley Doll on the bed. With a sharp point of the wand and the spell leaving his lips, the group watched as Haley almost instantly returned to full size. With a sigh, Brian relaxed his shoulders. Admittedly, he wasn’t sure he pulled the spell off right, but it seemed like everything turned out fine. “Um… Bri? Close but not quite.”
Looking back, Haley sat at the foot of the bed, but her skin still had the same subtle glean as before. Stepping forward, Brian took his girlfriend by the hand, instantly feeling the familiar touch of silicon. Looking over her form, Haley shot a look back up at Brian. “Congratulations, you turned me from an art doll to a sex doll.” As she looked to her boyfriend though, Haley was surprised to see a smirk wash over his face. “And the problem is…?” Standing from the bed, Haley stood in front of Brian on still wobbly silicon legs. “Brian, no! Keep trying until I’m actually human again. I know you’ve had a long trip, and I know youre tired, but-“ before she could finish, Haley let out a small eek as she felt her boyfriend pick her up with ease, the two falling to the bed in a pile with the other dolls.

“Brian, this isn’t ok, I’m not just another one of the…” For a few seconds she paused. Between Brian’s warm grasp around her, the plush feeling of Emma on one side, and the familiar touch of Priya on the other, Haley involuntarily relaxed almost immediately. “Dolls…” she finished, passively enjoying the feeling of Brian’s running over her. With a smirk on his face, Brian propped his dolls along the backboard of the bed with Haley in the middle, a dreamy look on his girlfriend-turned-plaything’s face. Looking over the scene in front of him, Brian couldn’t believe his luck. With Emma and Priya playing along, acting perfectly inanimate, the two watched with a certain excitement as Brian pulled Haley towards him. “Now Emma. I know I said I’d play with you when we got home, but I just got a new toy and I can’t just not play with her.”

Unable to even speak, Haley tried one last time to be rebellious, saying she wasn’t a toy, but feeling as Brian’s hands moved up her waist to her sex was too much to protest against. Feeling as Brian dragged her frame towards him, taking her hair in hand and leaving his lips inches from hers, Haley inadvertently heard herself speak up. “O…Owner?” At that, the rest was too much to handle. Brian kissed the doll deeply, Haley melting instantly as he slowly undressed her and made love to his girlfriend, or rather played with his new toy for the first time. Using the still inanimate Priya and Emma as pillows, Propping Haley’s head against Priya and using Emma to lift the witch’s ass up, each of the three toys seemed to enjoy the act as one as their still forms shifted with each thrust. With her gaze aimlessly looking upwards towards her owner, she couldn’t help but want it to be her turn again. For now though, Brian only cared about Haley Doll, they toy’s mind reeling with every touch from her boyfriend.
Haley knew deep down that he would turn her back soon enough, but for now she couldn’t care. She just wanted to know she was a good doll. His doll.