Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 8 by TheAiMastermind TheAiMastermind

What Now?

Christmas Came Early

BANG!!!

The instant I hit enter I heard a loud slam inside the house. It spooked the shit out of me. I sat for a moment trying to listen and see if I could hear anything. Why had that coincided right when I hit the enter button? It couldn’t be that… Despite my mind still in fight or flight mode from the loud jump scare, I decided to see what had happened.

“Helen?! Are you alright?” I shouted from my office. There was no response…

Gathering my courage, I peaked out of my office, and looked around. The hallway was empty, just the cold marble tile and the sun shining to greet me. I slowly stepped out and walked into the living room.

Entering the large open are I shouted and nearly jumped back when I saw it.

Please log in to view the image

A sex doll! On my couch! It couldn’t be, could it? I stepped closer and then I saw it, the eyes moved and followed me. However, other than that it didn’t move. The realization hit me… it was all true, but how had it worked? The instant I had hit enter there was that loud sound.

Getting closer I stared at the eyes and felt a deep sense of sexual frustration and hatred well up inside of me. Finally, after all these years… these long, blue balled, hellish years.

“Well well, look at you now.” I whistled as I looked over her new body. “Finally, after all the years of being used by you, you’ll finally be used like the fucking doll you are.”

I laughed as I stared at her. I slowly started feeling her skin, it didn’t feel like normal human skin. It’s was squishy and rubbery, it must’ve been silicone or something of the sort. My hatred welled up inside of me and intertwined with my sexual desires. I stared at her face, now grotesquely warped to fit my sexual fantasy of humiliating her. My cock was already hard in my pants and throbbing. There was a moment of consideration on what to do next, but it was quickly thrown to the side.

Please log in to view the image

Something came over me, I leaned in and punched her over inflated tits as hard as I could! Instantly, a stream of liquid shot out of her pussy as she (presumably) had an orgasm. The eyes crossed and the mouth opened and she stuck her tongue out. Note to self, her face can still move. Well, at least in orgasm.

After a few seconds the stream slowly lost power, her—no “it’s”— eyes slowly uncrossed, and it’s mouth went back to normal. Well as normal as it could with the massive bimbo lips bolted onto it’s face. I’d never seen her make that face before. My dick throbbed even harder now, pulling my cock out I looked up and saw something attached behind this doll’s ear. It appeared to be a note.

Dear user, here’s a little gift from the team. Click the buttons behind their ears to allow them to talk.
-Sincerely, The Doll House

What? I didn’t ask for this! My mind raced, but I wouldn’t lie if I said it didn’t turn me on even more. Reaching behind her ear there was an obvious button underneath the skin. Gently pressing the button her face reanimated to be able to move fully, and then I was greeted with something I was all too used to.

“WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU YOU STUPID FUCKING PIECE OF SH…”

“Shut the fuck up doll.” The button made an audible click after pressing it again. “Let’s try that again, but this time let’s try something different.”

Reaching over I pinched her lips, then clicked the button again. The voice came back and her face started moving freely again, but instead of mumbling or her trying to say something past her lips she was whimpering and moaning. That’s right, almost ever part of her is as sensitive as her clit now…

I gently pressed her lips down harder, the silicone squishing between my fingers. She gasped and moaned loud!

“Yyy… you… ffuggn pp p pp peeish of shhhhiiiiiiiit!” Rolling her lips between my pinched fingers, her pussy shot another laser beam of juices splashing against the high ceiling. This was going to get messy quick, but that being said I still couldn’t get over her overly large bimbo lips. They had done a great job and knew exactly what I wanted.

“Let’s get you undressed and see what’s underneath this skimpy outfit.” Before moving I flicked the switchback off so she couldn’t speak. I was about to move her around and with the weight of her new tits I bet she was about to be in heaven.

Not caring too much for her little skimpy outfit she came with (she wasn’t going to be needed it with what I had planned for her anyways), I ripped off all her clothes and simply threw them to the side. The movement sent her fake tits jiggling, her eyes crossed again, but no liquid this time.

Please log in to view the image

I stared down in triumph at the thing before me and couldn’t help think to myself, was this really the woman who held divorce over me like a weapon? No, this thing was nothing more than silicone and rubber waiting to be used. A literal object that needed to be passed around for the pleasure of every man.

While basking in my victory I suddenly noticed her pussy and asshole. Goddamn! When I said oversized I didn’t realize it would come out like this. Didn’t matter, it just helped to make this fucking cum receptacle look more like an object meant to be abused. She used to hate women who were overly sexualized, but now… she became every horny teen’s wet dream.

Please log in to view the image

What's next?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)