Putting ideas into his head

It was another few days before Kyle had another brilliant idea. He grinned maniacally as he opened the zipper back up, careful to not allow any of the overstuffed cotton out and shoved in a neatly folded piece of paper, maneuvering it up into the doll's head.

***

Andy stretched. Standing up he walked downstairs nude. He placed breakfast on the kitchen table. He wiggled his ass as he sat down, and started eating breakfast. Then he got up, did the dishes and flopped down on the couch, flipping through the channels on the tv. He watched for a bit and then turned it off. He stood again. Stretching in front of the window.

***

Kyle watched Andy parade around his front room totally naked from across the street. He looked between the doll and Andy, as the reality set in. He hadn’t made a doll for Sandy. It was Andy’s doll. He bit his lip as he thought about all the things he must have done to him over the past days.

He swallowed. His cock hardened at the thought of it.

He shook his head.

He should stop…

Andy turned around in the window giving Kyle a view of his new assets.

Kyle's mouth dropped open.

He didn't remember putting that much stuffing into the doll. That was some great quality stuff.

He shook his head.

He unzipped the doll again and pulled out the note. A strange look crossed over Andy’s face, then he darted upstairs, suddenly ashamed of his biblical state.

Kyle needed to think about what he was going to do.