If Miranda Doll could blush, she would have. Looking to Scott beside her on the bed, she didn’t know how to respond, the doll sitting there nude as his proposal ran through her head. Thinking over things, it made sense that a college age guy would be eager to try out a sex toy he had just bought, but seeing that Miranda was watching this play out from the position of the sex toy, she didn’t know how to feel about it. In truth, she didn’t even entirely know what he was suggesting. “So… by try me out you mean-“ Finishing her sentence, Scott spoke up. “Yeah I want to play with my new doll if I’m being honest. And if I mean I’m being too coy about this, that means I kinda want to fuck you, Miranda.” At that, Miranda Doll couldn’t help but be flushed with a mix of emotions. On one hand she felt like she should be taken aback by him being so bold about this, but on the other she had a strange desire to listen to her owner. All the same, she was nervous beyond belief. “Scott, I mean, how would that even work? I’m, you know, a little to small for you.” She said, motioning to her small frame. Admittedly, if she could fit in Scott’s hand, she really didn’t see how what he was suggesting was possible. For a second, an image of her being draped over his shaft like a rag doll, pressed between his hand and his member as he bobbed her up and down popped into Miranda’s head. Unsure where that thought had even came from, she shook it off before looking to her owner. There, Scott had a half cocked smile on his face. “Miranda, you know I wouldn’t have bought a sex doll if there wasn’t a way to have sex with that doll, right?” For a moment, the doll bit her lip. He was right, but she still didn’t see what he was getting at. “Well yeah, but how would you –“ Once again, Miranda found herself stopped short as Scott wrapped a hang around her waist, lifting her into the air as he propped himself up to sit against the backboard. “Once again, probably just easier to show you.”
At that, Miranda Doll’s eyes went wide as she felt a new sensation. Being held in place with one hand, she felt as Scott glided a finger up her silicon leg to her sex. There, he looked to her with a smirk as he slid one finger within her silicon frame, going well beyond her waist. With her eyes rolling upwards at the feeling, Miranda felt something she didn’t realize before that moment. Though her frame was made up of a thick silicon, the middle of her torso had a long hollow area that reached from the opening at her sex to the base of her neck. Sliding his finger as far in her as it could go, Miranda felt like a hand puppet as he swirled his finger around her inside as if to tease her. ‘I’m not just a doll, I’m his fleshlight.’ Feeling as his finger slid back out of her, she slowly came to, still in Scott’s hand. “See? Might be a tight fit but I think you might just be able to fit me. So, Miranda Doll, ready to be played with for the first time?” Despite still being deeply confused, and not entirely convinced she was just a doll, Miranda found herself eagerly nodding yes, already missing the feeling of his finger inside her. At that, Scott let out a sight of relief, a week’s worth of anticipation waiting for Miranda to arrive reaching a head.
Not wasting any time, Miranda Doll let out a slight ‘yip’ as she felt herself flipped in Scott’s hand, her legs dangling out to the side as her owner held her upside down. Confused with her ass in the air, Miranda felt as he stretched her sex open gently, her letting out a ‘eek’ once more as she felt he felt Scott squirt something into her hollow torso, feeling it drip down within her before Scott slid his finger in and out a few times. Though being entered again was enough to send her into a state of bliss once more, she heard Scott speak up. “Just putting some lube in you, toy. It’ll help you slide on easier. At that, Miranda watched upside down as her owner took off his shirt, turning her upright before laying her out on his chest. With his warm chest underneath her, Miranda was strangely relaxed being sprawled out a top him. Propping herself up to look at him, Scott playfully petting her hair before undoing his pants. Feeling as her owner picked her up once more, she dripped slightly from her sex, feeling as he held her in place as he looked over his doll. Playing with her petite chest before looking the doll in the eye, she felt as he lined up his head with her sex, her excitement building as he brushed her groin with it a few times as to tease her. “Now Miranda, I want to hear you say it. If you want this, no more doubts, ok?” At that, Miranda looked to his eyes. She still wasn’t sure of so many things: was she always like this? How did she become this way? But one thing she knew for sure was that she needed to be played with right now. “I’m yours, your little doll. So please, just play with me already, owner.”
That was all it took. Feeling everything as he slid into her, Miranda’s entire torso wrapped around him. With his first thrust, he slid as deep as he could go, reaching the base of Miranda’s neck as the rest of her body stretched to fit him all in her. Feeling his grip tighten around her in satisfaction, the doll let out a short cry; she felt strangely complete having her envelop him like this. This only encouraged Scott to enjoy her more, slowly bobbing her up and down a top him. With each thrust, Miranda became more and more lost in the pleasure she was feeling, focusing only on each guiding motion her owner performed. As he picked up, Miranda lost control all together, going limp in his hand, her limbs flailing aimlessly each time he dove into her as if she was a rag doll. With her head bodding back and forth with each thrust, her expression became the still expression of a toy, her wig even coming loose ad landing on Scott’s bed as he continued. By then she couldn’t care, the only thought in her head being “I’m a good toy, I’m a good toy” every time she was filled. With one final thrust, Miranda doll felt as a warmth shot into her body, a final satisfaction that she had made her owner happy before her mind went blank with pleasure all together.
Falling back on his bed, Scott lay there for a few moments as he caught his breath, leaving Miranda’s limp frame to balance on his shaft as he did. After a while, he sat up slowly, looking over the seemingly inanimate toy with a content smile. “Guess I tired you out, didn’t I?” At that, he got up, making his way to the bathroom all while leaving the doll dangling, still wrapped around him. Reaching his bathroom mirror, he finally lifted the doll from his member, looking her in the eyes for a moment, giving her a kiss on the forehead before dropping her lifeless frame to a towel he had laid out on the floor. Falling on her ass, the doll slumped forward inanimate as any other doll as she dripped on the towel below her. There, Scott left her in a pile as he cleaned himself up, glancing to the pile on his floor with a satisfied smile. As he did, he heard a voice ring out from the living room. “Hey Scott, you coming out to the party tonight?” It was one of his roommates. Looking between the door and the limp doll on the floor, he thought for a moment before answering. Yeah, of course, let me just clean a little something up real quick.”