Jake could have sworn that he turned his video off before he left the room. He second guessed his post-nut clarity and figured he simply left it playing. No one was home, so it wouldn't hurt if the video was left on for a bit, so Jake decided to clean himself and the fleshlight in the shower. He turned on the water and drowned out the sound of the Gwendy dolls in the next room.
Hard at work in Amy's room, the dolls finish prepping and converting sets of their friends. With each new set, they get quicker until her whole collection stood at attention. The room was cluttered with nearly fifty naked, slutty Gwendy dolls. A few looked back at their old outfits and gagged. Were they really wearing those out of season styles? "Clothing is so five minutes ago" one said as she kicked away her old astronaut suit. The miniature women started to rub up against each other, grabbing one another's breasts and shoulders.
The sexual moment was broken when one doll in a trendy outfit got their attention. "Alright ladies, who's ready to have some real fun?" The crowd cheers and giggles in response as they make their way toward Jake's room. The first thing they see is a bright PC screen, and paused on it was a bound guy's face getting smothered by a slender beauty's curvaceous ass, her butthole resting on the tip of his nose. Two more girls assisted in dominating him with a double footjob squeezing his precum slick cock. "What a dirty boy!" one exclaims. The group analyzed the porn, then looked around the room for a place to hide. "This is gonna be so much fun!"
Finally finished with washing everything up, Jake made his way back to his room. Completely unaware he was being watched by several horny sets of eyes, he strolls in and leaves the door open. Wearing only a towel, it left little to the imagination for these ogling Gwendy dolls. They peered out from their various hiding places as Jake sat down in his chair. Looking at the paused screen, he remembered the sounds from earlier. He reached for his wireless mouse to close it all down, but it was missing. Scanning his desk, he didn't notice the cursor inching toward the play button.
The Mall Girl clicked play, and the pornographic audio sounded through the room. The man's distressed moans drowned out by the moans and laughs of the women on screen. Startled, Jake leaned forward to see if the mouse fell behind his desk as the Gwendies advanced with lengths of cords and tape. One nabbed his newly cleaned Fleshlight with full intent to get more use out of it. The last group slowly closed the door, sealing him in with the mob.
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