Your Love Doll arrives!

Unlike your mother, your sister Lily is pale, skinny, and mousy. She always wore thick-framed glasses and kept her honey-blonde hair tied up in a neat bun, and quite honestly you had never felt much of an attraction to her... That is, until it became clear that she'd inherited your mom's most alluring physical trait; a pair of plump, fleshy tits that defied the otherwise uniform flatness of her developing body.

By the time her 18th birthday rolled around they had filled out to DD-cup proportions, which did her no favours when it came to the rowdier sex. Her male classmates teased her relentlessly, pushing her even deeper into her shell... And even her own brother's eyes weren't immune to the draw of her relentlessly perky bustline - indeed, they flick between her prodigious chest and the egg-shaped container on your bedroom floor even now.

"Are you going to open it?" she asks sweetly, oblivious to your covert ogling.

"Oh! U-uh, yeah..." you stammer, turning your attention to the button on the side of the container. The lid of the container begins to shift immediately, giving way to a gout of white mist so thick that you begin to wonder whether your mom might've ordered a fog machine by accident! Sure enough, however, the mist eventually clears to reveal a small, nude being curled up inside - a perfect recreation of Rouge the Bat, your ultimate childhood crush.

"Oh... That's the bat girl from what one Sonic game, right?" asks Lily, suddenly clapping her hands to her mouth when she becomes aware of the Love Doll's nudity; "Ohmigosh!! She's naked...!"

"I mean, yeah," you reply, trying your best to suppress the lewd vibes you're emanating, "Get used to that. I ordered her for a reason.

Lily looks slightly ill as she takes in the Love Doll's short stature, cartoonish proportions and white-furred head, having no doubt expected something a little less... Exotic.

"Maybe this was a mistake..."

"Oh, come on. Don't be that way," you chide, reaching down to activate the long-lashed humanoid with a tap of the shoulder, "They all come like this. You'll change your mind once she wakes up..."

Lily shoots you an incredulous look, but she remains kneeling at the container's side as the Love Doll begins to stir. Eventually she sits up, reflexively covering her sizeable mounds as she comes to regard the two of you with big, blue eyes that are quite literally as wide as saucers.

"I... Ohhh... Oh no..." she gasps, pupils dilating considerably when she meets Lily's eyes, "I... I... Just a second ago I was y-y-you...! A-And now I'm...!"

Lily surprises you by immediately wrapping up the small, bat-eared version of herself in a warm embrace.

"It's okay... It's okay. We're okay with this, remember?" she murmurs in a soothing tone; "I-It's over. We don't have to be alone anymore..!"

Your erection wilts rapidly at the sight of this touching exchange, especially when the tears start flowing. Whatever you may have imagined would happen when you opened that pod, it didn't bear any resemblance to *this*... But it all seems to work in your favour nonetheless, given how much calmer your Love Doll looks when the hug is finally over.

"C-Could you get some clothes for me, Jim?" Rouge asks, wiping the remaining moisture from her eyes with one hand while obscuring her rack with the other.

"Sure. But don't call me that - call me Master from now on, okay?" you command, rising from your seated position to fetch a T-shirt from your closet. Rouge looks to Lily with uncertainty in her eyes, which is met with a nod of resignation from your sister.

"It's the only way." she says in a small voice, prompting a similar nod from her mental doppelganger. You return to Rouge's side with a T-shirt in-hand, offering it to her with a reassuring smile.

"Th-Thank you... Master," she croaks, momentarily baring her ample breasts as she moves to pull the T-shirt over her head. She's so short that it covers her much the same way as a dress would, allowing the bat-girl to stand up and assume her full height of 3'5" without exposing her goodies in the process.

You're beginning to get hard again, and the drive to break in your new birthday present has become almost unbearable... But before you can relieve your sexual frustration, one more important decision has to be made: