"I'm so glad you've come around to meeting my girlfriend!" Lisa smiled happily.<br /><br />"Hmm." I grunt, "You actually seem serious about this, so yeah, I realized I should stop putting it off. I have to admit it still stings though. You left me for her, and now want me to meet her half a year later?" <br /><br />"I didn't leave you for her. We agreed to an open relationship remember?" She poked me on the arm affectionately.<br /><br />"We did, and while we both fooled around, neither of us actually got close to anyone. At least until you met this girl and started slipping away from me."<br /><br />"You could have joined us. I offered every time!"<br /><br />"I know. I guess, I just wanted you for myself. I'd have given up that open relationship any time you know."<br /><br />"Yeah, I know. And you're still hoping I'll come back to you right?"<br /><br />"You always could read me well. But I promise I'll behave."<br /><br />"And you never did quite get me. You don't have to behave. Come on in, let's get you introduced."<br /><br />She opens the door and we enter her condo. We walk to the living room and I see a pink haired doll sitting on the couch.<br /><br />"Ummm... That's a sex doll."<br /><br />"And she's my girlfriend."<br /><br />"Hi!" The doll's lips move.<br /><br />I jump, "Did that doll just talk?"<br /><br />"I did! I'm not your average doll you know." It gets up and starts walking to me.<br /><br />"And now it's moving. What on earth is happening?" My brain says get out, but my eyes have caught hers and I can't seem to look away <br /><br />"Don't worry about that mister. My friend here misses you very much, and I'm going to help her get you back." The doll's gaze intensifies.<br /><br />"What are you talking about? Lisa, what's going on?"<br /><br />Lisa stands behind the doll and puts a hand on its shoulder. "Eve here is just helping you come back around to me. If you'd accepted my offers earlier, this would be very different. I was going to be the one subjected to her gaze, but I think this is the only way you'll come around to being with both of us."<br /><br />I can't look away, or even move my body at this point. The doll, Eve, starts speaking again.<br /><br />"Lisa misses you. She wants you to come back. But you're too stubborn, you want her all to yourself. She's happy with me, but unhappy without you. She wants both, and as her doll, I'm made to make her happy, so I'll help her get both." Eve raises het hand into my field of view, fingers splayed. "As I close my hand, you're going to become a doll like me."<br /><br />"First, your selfish thoughts need to go. Dolls exist for their owners and don't get jealous when they play with other toys." She closes in her pinky finger, and I understand. I had no place wanting Lisa to myself.<br /><br />"Second, dolls don't have friends, they have owners." Her ring finger folds in, and Lisa becomes my world.<br /><br />"Third, dolls act according to their owners wishes." The middle finger folds in, and I feel calm, standing and waiting for an order. No desire to move without Lisa telling me to.<br /><br />"Fourth, dolls can act like a person to please their owner, but they're always just a doll." The index finger drops, and I know that I can still play pretend so that Lisa can have a boyfriend doll if she wants.<br /><br />"Finally, dolls are silicone and metal, not flesh and blood. We're just toys for our owners not slaves." Her thumb covers her fist, and I join her in silicone servitude.<br /><br />Lisa walks over and plants a kiss on my lips, while her hand fiddles with my pants. "Active horny boyfriend mode. Eve, freeze up and wait to be played with."<br /><br /><br />Image made with WombotAI