I don&#039;t even know where to begin. I wanted to write a story that tapped into my... peculiar tastes. But when I tried to actually write the story that was in my head I found a huge roadblock in the fact that I just can&#039;t write a sex scene to save my life. So, this story is sort of flawed in that it summarizes what would&#039;ve been the actual story through a cheap framing device. Of course, even when I set out to write something perverted it winds up having some subtext and affection involved.<br />
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In terms of fetish/paraphilia terminology, the subject matter of this story is sort of hard to pin down on account of it&#039;s something I arrived at with no outside input at all. Doll fetish, inflation, and transformation all touch on it in some kind of Venn diagram.