Meanwhile at the set...

The filming had been a disaster already a day in, most of the crew seemed distracted and poorly rested, the actors couldn't focus and complained about seeing things and the night scene was cancelled because the main actress had gone missing. "Alright guys...we can try again tomorrow." The director groaned kicking a nearby box before leaving the set and lighting a cigarette. The man standing beside Cherie quickly put his equipment away and pinched her butt.

Turning around with rage in her eyes he jumped back. "I swear to god Nate you try to touch me one more fucking time and I get you kicked for sexual harassment." He just grinned at her and slowly eyed her thin frame. "I mean it!"

"Why haven't you already?" Nate teased ogling her breasts. They were C cups but looked impressive on her very slim frame. "What? You don't like me because I'm some tech junkie and you think cause the director let's you boss people around you're better than us?"

"No. I know I'm better than you because I don't act like an ass to people!" She hissed, punching his shoulder forcefully and storming off. Sure he wasn't far off, this was her chance to begin being more of a leader on a movie set rather than just some tool fetching food or coffee. One day she would be a big shot talking to the beautiful actors on set and would be bound to find one that liked her enough to take her out. The blonde took the long way near the edge of a dock to get the secluded restrooms and pulled her long blonde hair back. She wasn't against dating someone like Nate, he was cute and she wasn't in a rush to find her actor lover but the guy didn't respect her already and just saw her as a sex object.

Rolling her eyes and sighing at the thought she rushed into the restroom and sat down, just taking a few moments to cool down. Cherie just wasn't that type of girl, not for someone that made less than seven figures of course. Just a few more years of acting professional and working hard and she could live her dream of being a trophy wife, work optional. Putting down her purse by the toilet she rose back up to notice a round hole in the wall beside her. "The fuck? That wasn't there during break!" Studying it she frowned and held back a gag, it looked like a gloryhole, she had foolishly looked it up when hearing a guy on set talk about it during a previous film. The blonde prayed that some pervert wasn't on the other side. "Hello?"

Silence.

"Thank god," Cherie muttered and leaned back pulling out a smoke. It wasn't the classiest location, but this washroom being so close to the water and so far from the set gave her the privacy to claim sanctuary. A strange sound, like a hissing, came from outside the wall. "Uh...hello?" Fuck, just another problem with filming a horror film. The guys acted like perverts with all the sexual stereotypes and the content always kept you paranoid. Saliva got caught in her throat when she saw some movement on the other side of the hole. Please don't be what I think it is! This was my space! She thought holding her breath. The moment didn't last long and she felt all the air shoot from her lungs, her saliva choking her and flying from her mouth when a massive phallic object slid over her lap through the hole. What the fuck! Is this a dick? It doesn't look like one! It looks so much....better! A thick aroma hit her like a musk she only dreamed of in her steamiest fantasies and she couldn't help but moan at the smell. It didn't take long before she felt her panties wet at her crotch and she bit her lip watching it intensely. She was right before her looked not quite like a human dick, it was too fake, but dildos weren't even close to how real this looked. And the smell.

Cherie submitted, her mind lost in a haze and leaned down, trying to take the member as thick as a pop bottle into her mouth. The angle was too awkward. Cursing she dropped to her knees and touched it amazed at the heat and smooth texture of something so clearly hard for her. Seeing liquid at the tip she licked it and groaned loudly, "Fuck! That's really good!" Cherie didn't remember when but the dick was in her mouth, stretching her lips and teasing her throat so she must have put it there at some point. The blonde didn't waste time thinking about it and went to town, trying to get used to something so massive in her mouth. Her mouth was salivating uncontrollably, spit leaking down her chin and onto her shirt. It tasted amazing. If all cocks tasted this good then I don't think a single girl could resist wanting them all the time! If Cherie was less lost in servicing the member before her she might have felt her insides slowly turning to a strange goo, her waist shrinking past what seemed possible on an average woman. Her normal frame quickly looked hyper sexualized with her still thin hips in an erotic hourglass shape with her cartoon small waist and her C cup breasts.

"IPHFLPH-FUFFPHING-LURPH-YOUMM!" The crazed blonde hummed on the giant cock feeling it easier and easier to begin teasing her throat. Her throat stretching around it like rubber. Her skin was losing it's fleshy tone and slowly developing a plastic sheen. Her arms and legs thinned to a puny thickness while still holding her 5' 5'' height. Her mouth tightened around the member with a vacuum seal, but was as stretchy as her throat. Her crotch was drenched at this point and her cartoon anime eyes shone with a deep ocean blue, fixated on the best thing she's ever experienced. Her brain was lost completely in a fog, her hips thrusting wildly in frustration, the member stretching her throat and a bit of her chest. She felt so empty inside, no longer needing air, food or water. The member pushed forward and effortlessly tossed Cherie back onto the floor watching in horror as her entire existence exited out from the gloryhole. She must have screamed because the door of the restroom burst open.

"What the-Cherie?" Nate's voice called. The blonde watched the hole with failing hope before lazily turning to the voice. Nate saw what almost looked like his boss Cherie, but she looked like a doll-human hybrid. Her face was a clear cartoon, with a small button nose, flaring thick lips and massive cute blue eyes. Her body was unrealistically thin but her sexual features seemed untouched and she wore nothing but a pink swimsuit that stunk of female arousal. Nate remembering earlier tried to ignore her strangely erotic body and look her in the eyes but she was very clearly staring at the bulge in his pants. "What's wrong? What happened?"

Cherie responded weakly, trying to learn to speak without lungs, "S-s-so emp-ty..." She licked her lips, a flood of drool coating them and cascading down her chin, her eyes never moved.

"Look Cherie, I don't know what happened but we can get you some help." Nate pulled out his phone and tried to think who to dial. Fuck not writing down the new contact list! The blonde slowly began twitching, learning her new body her fingers curling and her waist shimmying. Nate was reminding her of who she was and she needed to remember how to move to fix things. Finally giving up Nate called his buddy who might be still at the set, maybe the two of them could carry her back. "Hey, David? Yeah you'll never guess what's going on, have you left yet?" Nate was no longer looking at his doll boss and scratched his head, "Shit. Come back quick. Cherie...I don't even know man. She needs help."

The blonde slowly began clumsily working her arms, randomly sliding them until she flipped onto her chest and looked at her prize intently. The brunette man was well endowed and even though he was nothing compared to what she just had it was what she needed. With strange unnatural movements her joints flipped in and out of their sockets, climbing towards him more like a human snake than a person. "H-help..."

"No this is serious, like weird hospital territory." A hand fell onto his bulge and he jumped looking down at a very hungry blonde who looked like a sex doll of his boss, her face looking at his crotch with intense desire. He felt his dick throb in her grasp and held back a groan. "Come quick! She's...taking my dick out dude, she's like possessed or some- ooahh! Shit! Her mouth is so fucking tight man! Get here quick!" Forgetting to tell his friend where they were he hung up and grabbed the back of her head falling back against the closed door. "Holy fuck! Seriously not complaining but Cherie....mouths aren't supposed to feel like this!"

Cherie was confused, looking lustily into his eyes finally enjoying the taste she so desperately missed. The taste of dick was too much for her to pass up on and she tried her hardest to please the man in hopes of encouraging him to let her continue. The ability to tightly seal her mouth and change the size of her throat was an extremely unfair advantage and soon his dick fit like a glove and stretched her throat. The doll only looked back in pleasure while Nate lost control and aggressively began face fucking his boss watching her effortlessly take his dick without any signs of choking or even breathing for that matter.

Nate roared in pleasure and tried his best to last, "God! The stories were true! Something turned my boss into a living sex doll! God you're such a good slut! How do you feel about me touching you now?" Without stopping she threw her arms up, thrusting her chest out still looking up at him. Grinning like a fool Nate bent down and stopped thrusting and caressed her tits. "Shit you can tell they are still real, they look real, but the skin feels fake. Smoother than real skin. God you're so soft!" He squished her breasts together and began bouncing them her mouth still zip locked to his dick she just lightly moaned on his dick in response. "Oh? You like that huh? I mean you've been dripping this entire time the floor is actually wet. You really are a sex doll aren't you?"

His dick loudly popping from her mouth she looked up at him with the sexiest smile she could think to make, "Y-y-yes."

Nate grinned and forcefully slapped his dick against her cheek leaving a red mark. "Shit you're probably down for anything then. You know the thing about dolls...is that they're objects." What little remained of Cherie's old life jolted at the realization. Her entire nightmare and dream were both the same thing! However she just continued staring, feeling juices leak down her thighs. "So I guess you're my sex doll."

"Y-y-yours. I-I am yours." Speech was getting easier for her. Her body felt so foreign. But the more she learned to use it the less she cared to. As long as she was getting what she needed. A sex doll was perfect for exactly that.

"Getting things quickly." Nate slapped her tit and bent her forward her face pressed hard against his balls while he admired her ass. "God I've been watching this prance around set all day. And now it's mine. What to name you though, Cherie was a stuck up prude. You're my sexy sex doll. Crystal. Or Crissy. Way better bimbo name. He braced himself to try and lift her and cursed tossing her into the roof. Her new body taking the blunt blow with no issue. "Holy fuck how much do you weigh? You got weight to you but feels like you're hollow!" Nate's savior before was quickly becoming his biggest fear. "Look you can kind of move right? Time to practice. If my buddy sees you he's going to expect me to share. I'm not ready for that. So I'm going to bring us to your trailer and you're gonna bob that sexy little head of yours on my dick while I run us over there."

Crissy nodded, licking her lips with another thick coating of spit. Nate shuddered and effortlessly picked her up and spun her upside down her ass a few inches from his face and her greedy mouth already sealing around his dick. "Shit! Ughhh! Still not used to that!" Nate laughed before peeking his head out and sneaking across the set. Most of the crew had left hastily after a bad day making the biggest challenge his weak knees from a doll who was quickly getting used to bobbing her head on him. The rich smell of her soaked pussy flooded his senses and even felt her juices begin to dribble down his chest. With her trailer in sight he pulled to the side waiting for a couple to pass slowly, talking and stopped hearing him groan in orgasm. The blonde was too good and he felt load after load pass down her throat. The world was a haze and he heard the couple call out to the sound and snapped back to. Picking up a curtain and bending her legs around his chest he pulled it in front of them and pretended to just notice the couple, "Ooah! Hey, just packing up the last owoaf! The stuff here. Whooo. Hard day!" He tried his best to act casual but the moment cum stopped Crissy thirsted for more and began bobbing again.

The couple he recognized to be some weird hipster journalists and awkwardly nodded at him before walking away. He saw they were stealing a prop of some sex idol from the movie but hardly felt in the best shape to try and confront them. Slowly waddling to her trailer he tossed the curtain aside and opened the door tossing her inside on the floor like a literal rag doll. "Nate?" The worker sighed and turned with a fake smile to see the director putting out another smoke and approached him, "Why are you still here?"

Nate casually pulled his shirt down to hide his dick free in the wind and frowned, "Cr-Cherie told me to stay behind and help set up for tomorrow. Oh also some journalists I think just ran off with your sex idol prop for tomorrows shoot."

The older man studied the worker before taking a sip of his flask and shrugged, "Shit if you two wanna waste your lives kissing ass then I'm not gonna stop you. Kid want my advice? I didn't say this." He looked around before leaning in, "She's a nice looking one and it's times like these when I'd get some action at work when I was where you are now." Taking another sip he looked towards where Nate pointed and shrugged, "Fuck man it's not my first rodeo. I'm a fucking legend. We made copies of the piece of shit we found in town and the audience can't tell the difference. Fake is cleaner and I know where it's been, probably did us a favor."

Curious at what he just heard he kneeled to hide his package and leaned in, "You believe in the stories, sir?"

The man just smiled and shrugged, "I tell stories on film. I don't waste time trying to figure out what's real or not. That's some news bullshit or scientist crap. It's a cool story and a very easy viral headline. Don't need to care about much else. This film will make enough to have me living comfortable for the rest of my fucking life and then some regardless how good it is. Take care, kid. Good luck." With that the man slumped away towards his car.

Nate heard faint female moans from inside the trailer and stopped to listen to the faint sounds of "E-empty....so empty..." And smiled before climbing into the trailer. Sprawled on the floor was his sexy boss already making a mess of the carpet with her leaking. "Need....dick..."

He laughed, "Oh I didn't forget. Your boss actually wished me luck with fucking you! God how mad you would have been before." Pulling her bikini off he pulled her thighs over his shoulder and began licking her entrance. Moans echoed in the trailer. God she tasted amazing, like some sort of sweet candy. Aggressively continuing he could never realize how sensitive her new body was and Crissy lewdly mewled at what felt like expert oral. Impossible to avoid puns he found she was so light and easily pose-able and effortlessly got her legs behind her head, wrapped like a sexy pretzel. "Jesus you are flexible!"

"More...I want more!" Crystal moaned like a crazed porn star. "Cock! I need cock!" Nate looked up inches from her pussy and saw a face twisted with immense sexual frustration and desperation and shrugged. Guess she was wetter than a faucet but he was a bit disappointed not to enjoy more of the taste. The doll was his from now on and he could enjoy whatever, whenever in the future. No point in denying the slutty sex object what she wanted any longer. Lining himself up he plunged in easier than pushing through water before her pussy sealed around him like her mouth. The warm tight seal expertly began massaging his dick and he loudly groaned, his sight blurring just from holding himself inside her. When the haze cleared he saw a deep determination on her face and smiled. He realized she was milking him for more cum. "Fuck me!" her voice called in the most high pitched bimbo voice. "Tear me apart with that biiiig thick dick of yours!"

Hearing his boss dirty talk him like some airhead porn bimbo while folded into a pretzel and doing whatever she was doing broke the man and he wildly began thrusting, no longer focused on rhythm or pleasing his partner, he was just bucking into her like the toy she had become. "God! You can do voices?"

In a deep sultry Mediterranean accent she raised an eyebrow at him, "Oh? What, are sexy voices going to make you cum in me? Vat a dirty dirty boy!"

"MORE!" Nate roared shaking the entire trailer at the forceful thrusting her moans a distant chorus.

"OHHH mah goohoodness golly!" She said in a high pitched soothing twang while giggling, "Yer gonna split me n' two mister! OUGHH any hardr' and yer gonna bend me n' half!"

He could feel himself close and tried hopelessly to continue and last, "Horny british slut..."

Looking up he saw his toy lost in the perfect Ahegao face, looking down at him with distant blissful eyes, "Bloodeh focken 'ell mah wet pusseh is gobblin' that sausage right en up! OHH WOAH UGHH! Mah gawd I 'aven't fucked like 'dis eva'. I'm FOCKEN CUMMING BABE! OOAAHHMMmhmm. Shoot yer shot luv. Paint mah slutteh pussy." Nate groaned watching her tits bounce wildly with his thrusts and pushed as deep as he could go doing just as she said and pumping his cum deep in her thirsty cunt. She was shaking uncontrollably, speaking faintly in an accent absentmindedly her eyes rolled completely back.

Falling back and pulling out he watched her lower lips waiting for the load to drip from her snatch but small subtle movements kept anything from dripping out. He had no doubts, his boss was now officially a super slut and sex doll. Resting for a few minutes Nate eventually took a piss cleaned up and saw her still folded up shaking. "Damn you not gonna move?"

Crissy looked confused, "Do you want me to move?" Nate coughed up spit, she now talked in what used to be her voice if it was passed through the horniest hentai filter ever made. Her voice was sweet, high pitched and filled with sensual undertones. Nate shrugged at her trying to breathe. "Then unless I'm getting master's dick or being told to move then what's the point? I am a doll."

"And you're not uncomfortable?"

Smiling brightly in pride she shook her head, "Nope! Guess I'm comfortable no matter how I'm posed. Although," she gave him a naughty look, "I am surprised with you."

"Yeah?"

"Well you always pinched my sexy bubble butt at work," Crissy teased, over accentuating every word, "Then I turn into a sex doll and you don't try to fuck my ass?"

"Is that an invitation?" Nate slumped onto her couch watching her blush.

Crissy looked at him with an expression of desire he only saw in hentai, "I'm so empty without your cock in me, sir!"

The man eyed her, "What's with the empty shit? I mean hot as hell but still. You say it a lot."

Crissy's entrance began leaking their juices, "Without cock...I feel empty. And while I'm empty I feel almost like I don't really exist. Like nothing has meaning. And the only thing that will make sense again is if I get filled again. I'm so empty master! Don't you want my virgin ass?"

Nate laughed before standing up, already hard again and motioned at her. "Quick on all fours ass up, face on the floor. Beg for my cock in your ass."

He watched in awe how easily she untangled and pulled herself into the perfect position, looking back at him with her cheek on the floor wiggling her cute bubble butt, "Oh please! I need your thick meat to ruin my ass! It's so hungry for your cock master! Imagine how tight it will be while you take the very thing I teased you with all day! Please fuck my ass!"

Taking a moment to rub his member along her leaking pussy he slapped her ass, "And call me Daddy!"

Getting the hint Crissy shifted her voice to be light and feminine, oozing sensuality. Like a naughty barely legal teen, and with her new body it was hard not to look the part. "Oh please use my ass Daddy, I saved it for you like your good little girl!"

He pressed the head of his member against her asshole and hissed feeling it resist. Slowly he felt himself slide into her, her insides pressing against his dick. If her other holes were a glove this was like one of the tools doctors used to measure blood pressure. It pushed into his dick from all sides and he slowly slid in more inch my inch. "Fuck what is this ass?"

The doll under him was shaking and screaming not hearing him, "WHOAH YEAH! UGHH stretch my teeny asshole Daddy! Is my body making you feel good? UNGH you're tearing my ass up! I feel so fuuulll!"

Nate finally got in and began awkwardly thrusting in her breaking her ability to make meaningful words and he wished he could say he began to fuck her ass. But even the past two orgasms couldn't prolong this heavenly feeling and after a few hard thrusts he groaned and came deep in her ass. The man fell to her side too weak from the past hour and held her close groping her tits while he passed out, dick tightly held by her asshole. He wasn't awake to feel the strange silicon-esque sensation travel along his still hard cock, or the stiffness in his body bulging where his muscles were. Crissy felt his dick widen inside of her and smiled recognizing the texture. Before long she was eagerly thrusting back into him, moaning lustfully at his vibrating dick and thick muscular figure. But all she cared about was the thick dick finally making her feel truly full and the musk she remembered in a lost dream.

The next person to walk into her trailer would find two living sex dolls missing an important lesson in Serenity Hills. Never fuck a sex doll until it's fully transformed.