Day 002/365:

Over the course of the night, Mel was played with more than a few times by her owner, each time sending her into a state of bliss. After a while though, Jason was exausted, even Mel starting to feel the fatigue of a night of love-making despite being unable to move. After quickly cleaning her up and redressing his doll, Jason couldn’t help but smile as he propped her up on the back board of his bed, her head drooping slightly to the side as she looked back to him with a certain, happy glow to her despite having the same dollish expression for the past few hours. Going to the bathroom to get ready for bed himself, Mel was left alone with her thoughts, which had turned to reminiscing about what had just occurred. Being played with, being used for his (and her) pleasure,  feeling her every move guided by his hand, even just being dressed and propped up by him to decorate his bed while he was away; it was everything she dreamed being a doll would be like.

As Jason returned, he brought his laptop to bed, flipping on a movie before taking his doll in his arms. Despite her inflatable frame, Jason found his new doll was surprisingly comfortable to cuddle up with, Mel’s sweater and silicon breasts making for an almost plush feel. After a while, Jason felt himself falling asleep, closing his laptop and pulling Mel under the covers with him. Wrapping himself around her, he kissed his girlfriend once more before dozing off. Mel, feeling all this, was in bliss. ‘Goodnight, owner,’ she whispered internally.