2: The Weekend Plaything

Joy had been delivered by the transformation company ready for her first weekend as her husband/owners sex doll, obviously now being nothing more than a silicone doll she could do nothing but remain in the delivery box for his return, while she waited she had run many fantasy scenarios through her sexually aroused mind, some of them had her doll form being found boxed, delivered to the wrong address and she was used, sexually taken by other men for their pleasure, and then sold off as just another sex toy, her dreams of anonymous sex were interrupted by the sound of her owners return.

The house was quiet when he entered and he wondered where his wife was, she would normally greet him at the door but today was different, and then he spotted the note written by his wife, quickly opening it he found out why she was not here, the note explained that he had a gift waiting for him inside the garage. Placing the note down, he was interested to find out what the gift was, he entered the connecting door to the garage, only to find a large box laying there on the floor waiting for him, he walked over and began to examine the container, the label gave the company’s name as “Acme Silicon Products” and was addressed to him, he was intrigued to find out what the box contained, he had at this point no idea that it contained the transformed doll that was his wife.

Once he had managed to open the box and remove some of the packaging, he found the sex doll that the box contained, but after the initial shock of the discovery he spotted the instructions left by the technical assistant for him to find, this explained to him that his wife had been transformed and had wanted to give herself as a gift for him to enjoy.

Having half read the note to that point, he read no further, he was now eager to try out the offered sex toy and he gave no further thought about the how’s and why’s, he just knew that he wanted to explore the doll and then use the sex toy for what it was designed to do – be used for his sexual pleasure. Cutting the straps holding the sexdoll inside the box, he picked up the doll from the box with the remaining packaging falling out on the floor, he quickly looked the doll over admiring the body of the sexdoll, then he grabbed the doll and carried it out of the garage over his shoulder and down the hallway to the main bedroom.

Here he placed the sexdoll on the bed and began to use his hands to check out the feminine curves of the sextoy before him. But soon the overwhelming urge to make use of the new plaything took hold and he quickly stripped off his clothes and joined the doll on the bed, he didn’t know if he needed to have some form of foreplay with the doll, and at first it felt awkward but after kissing the doll and exploring the dolls breasts he felt that he was more than ready to get on with the main part of having sex with the doll.

He climbed on top of the doll, the weight of his body pressing down on to the silicon manikin and his own legs making the doll’s open wider, he shifted himself into position he then entered the waiting hole, it felt cold at first and his member encountered some resistance, but he then remembering that they had some lube in the bedside cabinet drawer, he reached over and began to apply some to the sex of the doll, he also rubbed some on himself, he then laid back down on the doll and found himself slipping easily into the doll’s sex. It felt tight but once he got over the initial chill, he found that it was quite enjoyable, his hands moving over the doll's body, one reaching for a breast while the other cupped underneath the dolls buttock, later both hands would grab hold of the dolls rear to enable him to thrust himself deeper into the sex of the doll to take him to his eventual climax.

It didn’t take him long to cum inside the doll, his orgasm soon overcoming him, he found that his climax this time had been more intense, and he wondered later if this was due to his wife being the sexdoll or the fact that he was using a sex toy for the first time, maybe it was the inanimate nature of the doll that turned him on, but soon he found that he was erect again and decided to put the doll to good use.

Later, after using the doll for the third time he decided that he had better rest for a while, plus he was now hungry, not having eaten since lunchtime, his sexual appetite now sated, he rolled off of the sexdoll looking into the eyes of the doll that was once his wife, trying to see if she was aware inside and if she would react, maybe she would suddenly move and surprise him, but after watching for a few minutes he came to the conclusion that she would remain in this inanimate state for the foreseeable future. He thought to himself that he would have to read the rest of the instructions later, but first now that his sexual urges had been satisfied, he felt the need to eat and would leave the doll and head to the kitchen to get some food.

*****

Joy meanwhile just laid there on the bed, as a doll she could do nothing else she thought, she had been delighted with how it had gone so far, the look on her husband/owners face when he had found her inside the box was priceless, he looked like a kid in a toy shop, his face lighting up when he saw the sexdoll laying inside. She felt him pick her up and carry her to the bedroom, she had fantasized about this while waiting in the box, and had wondered to herself what he would do first, after all, he had access to all parts of her body, and as a sextoy she had several ‘features’ that her owner could use for their pleasure, again she used the word owner and not husband, in her mind she belonged to him, she was his property now to do with as he wished.

But not having read the instructions her owner had decided to make use of the most obvious place that he could, her vaginal opening. She felt him lay her down on the bed, thankful in one way that he hadn’t just dropped her, but also with her being just a sexdoll, an object to be used he could have just thrown her down and then ravaged her body in any way that he had wanted to.

She recalled as she had watched as he began to explore her new body, the touch of his hands as they ran over her silicon flesh sending delightful feelings throughout her entire being, though to anyone looking from the outside her body remained still and unmoving, then she saw him disrobe his clothing and she eagerly awaited what she knew was coming next. Now naked he had joined her on the bed, again his hands rubbing her breasts giving her intense pleasure, his hands drifting down to explore her sexual opening had sent her mind into a wonderful haze of sensual carnality, she had felt that she would explode just from the touch of his hands and began to wonder what it was going to be like when he entered into her sex. She found that she didn’t have long to wait as she felt him climb on top of her, his hard member pressing at the folds of her sex, she knew then that soon it would soon be inside of her.

Joy loved the feeling of the heat of his hard penis as it began to plunder her depths, the coolness of her own sex lost to her, but she knew at this point that he had met some form of resistance and had willed him to use the lube they had for when they both just wanted a quickie without the need for foreplay, her animalistic desires for a quick fuck overtaking her own sexual needs for an orgasm, though in many cases she found that she came when he did inside her.

Now she had to wait as he remembered the lube and began to apply it to her sex, the cool liquid doing nothing to ease the intense heat of her own sexual desires, willing him to enter into her and use her. Soon she felt him climb on top again and this time his erect member enter her opening easily, pushing inside until their pubic bones met, the depth and width of his member filling her, something that she always loved, the feeling of them both connected as one during the act of sex made her feel wonderful and contented.

She lay there as he used her body for his pleasure, she found her own arousal rising with each thrust into her, she knew that he wouldn’t last too long and whilst she would probably not be able to climax herself, she loved the fact that she had made him orgasm, his passion and desires for her body gave her a deep satisfaction, sometimes more than the orgasms she would experience herself.

This time was no different, she could feel his member begin to grow inside her, filling her even more, she knew that at this point that he was about to climax and looked forward to the exquisite feeling of his cum releasing into her, she loves the way his cock twitches as it shoots his semen out, the twitches feel like his penis is kicking her inside her vagina but the feel of the ejaculate itself is hard to describe as there is nothing to compare it to, it feels wet and kind of tingly inside.

Afterwards, she just lay there, her body unable or unwilling to move, she felt wonderful inside, this was just how she had imagined it in all of the dreams and fantasies, she was just a thing to be used and then discarded after, a great sense of pleasure overwhelmed her at this point and she felt deeply contented for the first time in a long while, this was what she was meant to be she concluded, she was meant to be nothing more than a sex toy. Her thoughts were then interrupted when her owner had climbed on and used her again, her mind lost in the continuous waves of pleasure that she was experiencing, something that she did not wish to end.

She found that she was amazed when he used her the third time, something that had never happened before in their relationship and she wondered to herself what he was thinking about her at this moment, was it the fact that she was an inanimate object or that she was his wife turned into a doll for his pleasure that made him this way.

Joy had then felt the bed move, her owner had just used her for the third time, cumming inside her, she could still feel the ejaculate running out of her hole but there was no way she could move to clean herself up, something she would normally do after sex, but now she would have to lay there in the damp spot until he cleaned her up, if he would. But she saw out the corner of her eye him looking at her, he seemed to be waiting for something to happen, maybe, she thought, that he expected me to move now, that my transformation was just an act and that I would now leap up and surprise him. Well she knew that wasn’t about to happen, she would be stuck this way until she made it back to the factory for them to re-transform her back to her normal self, but hopefully not too soon she thought, she was just happy to remain this way for the rest of the weekend and maybe longer.

She had felt and then watched as he stood up, maybe he had now come to the conclusion that she was indeed just a doll now, she had no way of knowing what was going through his mind at this point and she knew that she would need to ask him later when she was back to normal, though she doubted that she would ever want to return to her ‘normal’ old self, knowing what she did now and the effects it was having on her mind and body.

At first, she had felt disappointed that he had stood up and seemed to be getting dressed, but then she began to realize that once he had finished using her he would move onto other things to keep himself entertained, she was just another household object now, a product to be used by her owner and she felt an inner peace form inside her mind, this was what she was made for, she had been used and now left behind, forgotten for the moment, discarded and abandoned on the bed, she would of at this point liked to have used her fingers to bring an orgasm out of her body with these thoughts, but being unable to move that would be denied to her.

*****

Later she was pleased to see him return, this time he seemed more interested in her other ‘features’ and soon she found herself face down in the pillows as she felt him lubing up her rear hole, and then pressing his penis at the opening until he gained entrance to her rear pleasure hole, as the pamphlet had described it. She lay there feeling him pushing deeper and deeper into her rear, her internal walls giving way to allow him access, she could only lay there as he used her for his pleasure, and though she had found the whole thing enjoyable, she didn’t even feel close to her own orgasm developing, but after he had finished using her she felt a deep satisfaction overcoming her, she felt more like an object now than before when he was using her vagina, this was just her owner using his doll for his own pleasure, taking and not giving, she felt contented now, she had pleased her new owner, she would do anything to make him happy.

She then heard the sounds of him drifting off to sleep; the change in his breathing and the gradual increase in snoring gave away the fact that he was now deeply asleep, he had left her lying face down in the pillows, which normally would freak her out, but she didn’t need to breathe so the fact that she was face deep in the pillow didn’t disturb her in any way. She could still feel where he had used her rear hole, in fact, she felt well used by her owner now, he had managed to break in his new dolly now, she was quite content that she had pleased him and looked forward to her owner using her some more. She found that she drifted off into some form of sleep, though she could not close her eyes, her mind calmed and she felt herself switch off, waiting for when her owner would wish to use his dolly again.

In the morning that’s just what he did, waking up to find the doll laying there as he had left it the night before he took advantage of the position and used the doll’s rear hole again for his pleasure, he wondered how his wife would feel at him using her this way, her preference for anal sex was rare, only giving in when pushed by him, he knew that she gained no real pleasure from it and that she only let him to please him, her own sexual pleasure denied when he used her this way. It didn’t take him long this morning to climax inside the doll’s rear, his semen shooting deep into the rear of the doll, he always felt more powerful when taking her this way and his climax was stronger, or maybe it just felt that way to him.

The Joy doll could do nothing, her mind becoming active again when she felt her owner wake and began to probe the outer area around her rear opening, she knew that soon he would be inside her again and she felt wonderful that her owner was using her again, she loved it when she was used by him, this was what she was made for, her mind now more accepting that she was nothing more than a sexdoll. Through the night while she was in her sleep state her mind had started to change, her thoughts of being a wife and partner to her husband changing to that of being a pleasure doll, a sexual object for the use of her owner and anyone else that he wished to share his doll with. This came from her own deep-seated desires and not something that the transformation company had programmed into her, she had always desired to be a doll, a sexual plaything to be used and the discarded, stored until her owner wanted his doll again, this was what caused the changes in her mind, she felt an inner peace when she thought of herself this way.

Her husband, now owner, had no idea of the changes inside the doll’s mind, to him this was a gift from his wife to enjoy, he had had some doubts that it was really his wife transformed into a sextoy, after all the idea did seem far-fetched, maybe this was just a trick on her part and that it really was a silicon sexdoll made to look like his wife, and that sometime over the weekend his wife would surprise him and reveal that she had indeed played a trick on him. In the meantime, he was going to continue to make use of the doll, that was what his wife had given him to use this weekend, so why should he deny himself the pleasure.

Leaving the doll on the bed, he had turned it over to get a better look at its features, the doll still unmoving and the thought that his wife was playing at being a doll again now long gone, this was to his mind just a silicon doll and not his wife pretending to be a doll as she sometimes liked to do. He quickly dressed and headed to the kitchen for breakfast, he had arranged with a friend to play golf later that day so he would need to get himself ready, the doll would have to wait there on the bed until later.

After breakfast he re-entered the bedroom, the doll still laying there with her legs ajar, her sex visible with his fluids glistening in the light, a desire to make use of the doll again running through his mind but he had to get himself ready and out of the door or he would be late. Ignoring the sexual desires of the doll who seemed to be beckoning him to use it, he ducked into the bathroom, later after his shower he walked back into the bedroom, the doll still trying to entice him back into bed. He quickly threw the bed covers up over the doll and completely covered the nakedness of the doll, even most of the head was covered and he left the doll this way, leaving for his golf game.

Joy watched as her owner walked about the bedroom, she wondered why he didn’t want to use her again at this moment, she wanted him to, for she loved when she pleased her owner, but he left her lying there and went into another room. Her hopes were raised again when she saw him re-enter the bedroom, and she tried her best to entice him, though as a doll all she could do was lay there and wait, in her mind she was trying to seduce him to play with her again. She was disappointed when he covered up her body, even more when the bedsheets covered her face as well, for she could no longer see her owner, and wondered to herself what he was doing.

Her answer soon came when she heard the bedroom door close and the room became silent, her owner wasn’t going to use her and he had other things that he wanted to do, all she could now do was wait for his return. Her mind again drifting back into the sleep state, images of her being used sexually by her owner and others running through her mind until it later calmed, and she drifted off.

*****

Eventually returning from his golf game in the early evening, he entered the home he shared with his wife, it was still quiet and peaceful, normally there was music playing or a tv on in the lounge room, but now the place seemed empty. Walking into the bedroom he began to undress from his golf attire, the game had gone well, and he had enjoyed it, even had a few drinks afterward in the clubhouse. Sitting on the bed, his mind still on the game he sat on the leg of the sexdoll, quickly jumping up thinking that it was his wife laying there, he reached for the covers expecting to see her cheeky smile only to find the expressionless face of the doll laying there, the dolls naked body revealed to him as he removed the covering, the doll's eyes looking forward and staring at the ceiling.

He quickly got over the shock, and his first thoughts were to remove the doll from the bed, the idea that this was his wife still not quite sitting right in his mind, he knew of her desires to become a sexdoll but this surely couldn’t be her, he would have to read more of the literature that came with the doll but that could wait until morning, his own sexual desires now coming forward upon seeing the naked doll laying there.

The Joy doll had laid there on the bed just as her owner had left her, her mind eventually switching off into her sleep state, now when she felt movement on the bed she began to wake up, she felt something heavy sit on her leg but there was no pain, she couldn’t feel pain even though she could feel touch, something that she had been advised of when she was getting ready to be transformed. Joy felt happy that her owner had now returned and was eagerly waiting for him to use her again for his pleasure, she wanted nothing more than to please him.

Soon she got her wish as she watched her owner quickly undress and then climb into bed with her, next he rolled over on top of her body and without any foreplay he entered her willing and waiting vagina, the leftover lube and some remains of his spendings from his previous use of her sex allowing him easy access. She again felt wonderful, this is what she was made for and her owner was using her as she was meant to be used.

Again, it didn’t take long for her owner to finish, he seemed to be satisfied now and rolled over ignoring her, she had been used and now her owner drifted off to sleep. Unknown to her it was a combination of a days golfing, a few drinks and it was late in the evening when he had returned to use his dolly.

Joy was deeply satisfied that she had given pleasure to her owner, maybe he will use me again soon she had thought to herself. The doll again going back into sleep mode, occasionally waking when her owner moved during the night but overall, she was left alone until the quickie the following morning. The fog of Joy’s mind clearing from her doll state for a short while as he used her and she wondered to herself if he would like to keep her this way, her desires to become a doll eventually bringing her first climax as her husband/owner came inside her again.

to be continued...