World of Plastic

Jenny blinked her shiny and artificial eye lids. Then she blinked again as she looked around. The first thing she noticed was a blinding amount of Magenta. It would appear the very walls of his former home were now permanently painted a bright shade of Magenta that wouldn't be out of place in a stereotypical imagining of a night club. With a dark purple trim running along the corners of where the walls, ceiling, and floor met. The very stairs he stood on appeared to be made of sealed Mahogany wood stained a similar color to the trim along the walls. She finished stepping down the stair case when she noticed a new sensation, if she reached back she would feel that her fake plastic hair with its unnaturally bright yellow color was now in a long ponytail. That was different. Everything else about her appeared to be the same though; the same DSL lips, the same gaping holes, and the same nulge with a lock symbol on it that felt no pleasure. As she finally began walking again she felt herself picked up and hugged from behind as a surprisingly smooth deep voice echoed bellowed out from the would be assailant.

"Hey champ! If it isn't our favorite little plastic princess! You ready to get to work today? Your old man is ready for whoever you want to set him up with!". The feeling touching her and what they had said...so her dad was a living sex doll just like he now was, as she finally wriggled her way out of his grasp she got to seem him in all his glory. He stood a good foot about her with broad shoulders and a rippling muscular physique as if he was a body builder, he had a massive foot long plastic penis that was colored realistically just like Jenny's own body parts were. His piercing ice blue eyes complimented his beautifully thick blonde beard and hair, he really did look like quite a stud! It appeared what she assumed was magic had worked flawlessly! As she tried to decipher what he had told her she got a rush of memories and gasped aloud as she realized what he was referring to.