Latex Golem

Lisa's question echoed in my mind as we watched Doll suck my cock again.

Amy had been a lazy person, she did the bare minimum to graduate in school and here at the shop. I didn't even know she was here today because she was three hours late! I shook off my annoyance, I can make her better now.

First I needed to see what we're working with. I pushed her mouth off my cock. She whimpered.

"Doll. Will you stand up and take off your clothes?"

Her face went from disappointed to excited in seconds. Clothes flew and soon the Doll who used to be Amy was naked. She spread her labia eagerly, pleading with her eyes and wiggling her hips.

I walked in a circle around her, occasionally squeezing her flesh or running a finger along her skin. I tutted and shook my head in mock displeasure at every 'imperfection', holding in my laughter at Doll's exaggerated heartbroken face.

Amy's body was actually pretty cute. Her chest was nearly flat with pink nipples and her hips were slender and her ass was surprisingly large for her frame, if a little too soft. Her skin was clear and smooth, barely a blemish aside from the occasional freckle or mole. Along with a heart shaped face and cherubic smile, her whole body was very delicate and petite. Like a... Doll, you could say.

"You don't think you could please me with your body like this do you?" She teared up and shook her head, bottom lip quivering. "Do you want me to make you better? Shape your boring body into the perfect Doll?" Nodding eagerly, she somehow made a cheerful whistle in her throat. "Are you ready to be my Doll forever? Will you notice and love the physical changes I'm going to give you?" Confused, Doll nodded again.

Lisa cackled. "Oh, wow." I shushed her. The blonde kitsune zippered her lips and sat innocently with her hands in her lap, the flicking tails and twitching ear the only betrayal of her excitement.

"Doll, do you have extremely soft and forever clean hair in a pixie cut? Do you lack hair aside from your head and eyebrows?" A fairly minor change to start, but Doll still shivered . "Is your skin the color and texture of white latex, while still stretching like human skin? Is it ten times stronger than kevlar and heals quickly and perfectly?"

Soon, her light tan gave way to a pristine white. Every little blemish, freckles and moles, the birth mark on her thigh and the scar on her elbow, even her lips and areolas gained a glossy sheen.

Doll ran her hands her along her new unnaturally pale skin in awe. Soft squeaks filled the room as she felt herself up, only for her to whine in disappointment when she rubbed her white nipples.

"Ah. Does your skin retain its sensitivity?" Doll cooed and trilled happily, the squeaking intensified for a moment as she twisted her nipples until her eyes rolled back. "Can you cum from nipple play? Are you ready to become my sex toy?" She whistled in affirmative. I smiled. All at once now. "Instead of normal flesh, is your body made of a living latex? Can you adjust the proportions of your body slightly, to my sexual preferences? Are your holes always wet and ready to milk my cock?" I leaned forward to watch, Lisa gasping in my ear.

Doll let out a squeaky moan as her latex body rippled, falling to her splayed out knees and tightly clenched fists at her sides. Her flat chest swelled to perky little B-Cups, tipped with eraser nipples. Her already slender waist narrowed impossibly, her insides just a channel for my cock. Her hips flared until they were twice as wide as her tiny waist and inline with her dainty shoulders. Her ass mostly stayed the same, a tight peach made for smacking or just holding in my hands. Her legs grew an inch or so longer, otherwise remaining sleek and toned instead of thicc or soft. Doll's fingers squeaked wetly as her pussy plumped up and the folds of her inner labia vanished, leaving her with an obvious sex toy instead of a human vulva. Her warbling moans came to a crescendo and she froze in orgasm, the shrill whistle so high pitched it went beyond my hearing and Lisa covered her ears with spare pillows.

"EeeeOoooohhhh~ Thank you Master!" A high-pitched and faintly musical voice rang out. Very different from the slight husky tones Amy had often used in an attempt to be seductive.

I blinked and shared a look of shock with Lisa. I hadn't meant for her to be able to speak yet!

"Oh! I hope I can be a good toy for you Master. I love how you made me. Is my form satisfactory?" Doll bounced excitedly, beaming at me while her hands roved over her curves, finishing by cupping her breasts to entice me. Her eyes locked into my hard shaft, still wet from her saliva.

I stood. "Doll, pose with your arms to the sides and your legs spread so I can inspect you." She did so, smile undaunted by the delay.

Up close, you could never mistake her for a human woman in a costume or body paint. Her skin was a solid glossy white. No creases on her palms, no finger prints or pores. She had no definition from muscle or any bones to leave impressions at her joints. No blood meant she had no visible veins or color to her lips, areola and pussy. Her eyes were a solid white except for the pupils.

It was uncanny, inhuman. So fucking hot.

But no matter how hot, leaving her a pure white would get boring. "Doll, your form is wonderful, nearly perfect." Her head bowed in thanks. "Only a few more adjustments and you will be. Do you have silver irises? Matte black lips and areola? Are the insides of your holes a glossy black?" A shiny black tongue ran over her lips in anticipation.

A doll needed a way to play dress up, no? "Within you, do you have black liquid latex you can mold into almost any clothing? Is the most natural way for you to dress yourself in opera gloves, mid thigh boots, a backless dress with plenty of cleavage, and a choker?" Tiny droplets of inky black latex beaded up on her skin and flowed into the uniform I'd described After a moment to drink in her full appearance I nodded to her. "Now you are my perfect doll." Lisa cheered from the bed, an illusory banner thrown up above her waving arms.

Doll twirled, the skirt flared out, exposing her dripping pussy and tight ass. She bowed with her hands clasped to her chest. "Thank you for making me, Master. I'm honored to be your Doll." She said with solemn gratitude my cousin could have never mustered.

When she stood, her plump lips widened in a sly grin that echoed Amy, she turned and bent at the hips to grip her ankles. The back of her skirt shortened to nothing. Doll grinned up at me from between her legs, ass waving invitingly.