I spent the week after my Japanese doll, Nazuna, joined the household mostly playing with her while my Goddess got to enjoy some time as a real woman. I wasn’t worried about her getting jealous, as I’d managed to set up what I called pleasure-feedback between my Goddess and Nazuna. If my Goddess was home then she could tune herself into the sensations that Nazuna was feeling, and vice-versa, allowing me to please both dolls at once. Though I admittedly did that to ease my own conscience, as my Goddess already thought of herself as a doll, not a girlfriend, and why would a doll get jealous of her owner getting another toy? Still, she was happy, and Nazuna enjoyed it as well.

       The Japanese doll spent the week totally immobile and in various forms. I left her in silicone the first day, posed in the midst of a frozen orgy with my Goddess-doubles, a pile of clothing scattered around the for effect. That night both myself and my Goddess joined in the fun, ensuing that Nazuna received a proper welcome to her new home. The next day I decided to try something different, as Nazuna had mentioned that her boyfriend’s tech had frozen her completely, even freezing strands of her hair in place until the patch was removed. It sounded more like a time-stop effect than anything I had accomplished so far, but I didn’t want to risk actually freezing Nazuna in time, as I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to bring her back from that, what with her mind also being frozen. So I tried sending her an image of being completely immobile, of me trying to change her pose and being unable to, not even a single strand of hair. I didn’t see any change to the doll in front of me, she continued kneeling on the floor, hands behind her head and chest prominently displayed, but I thought that she felt a little different. So I tried to move her, and found that the image had worked! My Goddess happened to be home, so I called her down to show her, and then discovered a flaw in my method when my Goddess was able to change Nazuna’s pose.

       It seemed that by sending Nazuna an Image of me being unable to change her pose, I had accidentally made it so that the change only affected me. That opened up some interesting possibilities for me to explore, and I decided to test a couple of them out then and there. First I froze my Goddess with a quick image of being immobile, the way I’d always had to do it up to that point. Then I sent an image of me saying freeze, and her freezing, something I’d been concerned about doing in case she heard the word out in the real world and ended up frozen. I unfroze my Goddess, and sent Nazuna an image of saying the word freeze. My Goddess once again became immobile. Thinking things through, I decided to try a different track, unfreezing my goddess again, but this time granting Nazuna the ability to speak what she wanted in response to a question. So I asked her what I’d just made her say, and the word freeze once again hung in the air for a second. This time though, my Goddess remained animated.

       My Goddess was able to differentiate between hearing the word freeze from me, whether I was saying it or having someone else say it with my power, and simply hearing the word! I was surprised that my power could be that specific, but at least I had proved a concept of being able to implement verbal commands safely. To thank Nazuna for the inspiration I sent an image to my Goddess of pleasuring the Japanese doll for the next hour or so, while I sat down to think of the possibilities my discovery opened up.

I didn’t immediately put those discoveries to use, waiting a couple of days to fully think them through. Nazuna spent the day after her session with my Goddess as a marble statue gracing the living room, a transformation I figured was an easy way to actually make her perfectly still. I had her torso take on the Venus Di Milo’s pose, while I decided that her arms should be used to highlight her statuesque assets. The day after, I tested out changing sizes, and had a scantily clad ⅓ scale PVC figure sitting on the mantle for most of the day, posed in the middle of pleasing herself, I gave her a treat and made her finger vibrate slightly.

       The next day I returned Nazuna to her Silicone form, and granted her movement and the ability to speak on her own. I explained my plan for her, but I wanted to make sure she was okay with it, because it would mean that her position in my collection would truly be permanent. Instead of answering with words, she walked over to me and unzipped my pants, coaxing me out of my underwear, she started using her soft silicone hands to get me ready for her mouth. I froze her before she could get too far in her endeavour, and said she’d made her point. I sent her an image of her, in a box wrapped in form-fitting foam, from her perspective it would be pitch black, but she knew she was the object in the box, then the image changed to what would be her eyes, and the darkness suddenly being replaced by light, and then my face in front of hers speaking welcoming words to my new doll. I sent images of what I knew of her life from her new perspective as a doll, with me always in them as her owner, oftentimes with situations re-framed as her being played with. Her, dressed in a waitress outfit, immobile as I act out making an innuendo-filled order before taking her on a table. Me playing at her being a living woman that I’m freezing up before a steamy session in the bedroom, and eventually her seeing my Goddess, and realizing that dolls can move if it’s for their owner’s pleasure.

       When I again granted her the ability to move and speak, I waited to see how she would react. Would Nazuna really be a living doll instead of a dollified woman? Nazuna’s first act was to ask what game her owner wanted to play with her today. That sounded promising, but I wanted to make sure, so I said I wanted to see how smart my doll was, and that she’d get a reward if her answers were to my liking. Nazuna seemed excited about the prospect of a reward, and agreed to the questions. The first was simple: “what are you?” She laughed and said “I’m your doll owner! That’s a silly question!”

So far so good. “Were you always my doll?” another laugh “Owner, you bought me from a factory in Japan and have the pictures to prove that I’ve only ever been yours!”

Still promising. “If you’re a doll why can you move? Shouldn’t you just be an inanimate object?”

She gasped at that one “Owner! Do you want me to be immobile again? I can do that! It’s not hard, unlike you I’m noticing, but I can move because I’m such a good dolly that I want to be able to do as much as I can to please you, and if that means being a living dolly like your girlfriend doll then I’ll be a living dolly!”

Huh. Another question then. “Girlfriend doll?”

“Owner,” she said flatly “the girl you made into your doll! The one you have 6 more of that can’t move! How could you possibly have forgotten about her?”

I didn’t recall giving her memories of me changing my Goddess, so I had to ask a little more. “I haven’t forgotten, just… when did she tell you that I’m the one who changed her?”

Nazuna screwed up her face a bit, as if trying to recall the memory, it took her a few seconds before she spoke “I… don’t know? I’m not sure if she told me or not now, but I know she was my inspiration to be able to move for you. But if you want to give me my reward when I’m immobile then I’m okay with that!”

       This would merit further investigation, but for the moment I was at least satisfied that what I’d done with Nazuna had worked, in her mind she had always been my doll, and that meant I could start placing a few more things in her head...