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Chapter 4 by FictionLord FictionLord

What happens next?

Unwrapping And Awakening Your Doll

Once you were sure your parents had gone off to their bedroom, you silently left your basement bedroom and began walking up the steps to the living room. There, in the middle of the carpet, your package still stood, still wrapped in all its decorative glory. With some small test pushes, you quickly learned that getting this thing downstairs was going to be a challenge.

One near-**** experience on a missed step and a flight of stairs later, you finally had the package brought down into your room. By now you were huffing up a storm in exhaustion over moving such a huge package but the excitement you felt, greatly overcame the fatigue.

Like a kid on Christmas, you quickly ripped into the wrapping paper to reveal the product inside. Behind the paper was a metal white metal box with a glass window on the side. Peeking through the glass you could see the naked form of your mother, sitting there in fetal position while a blue light pulsed above. She was perfect. Everything about her was exactly as your mom looked and once she was awake, she would mentally be exactly like your mom.

You noticed that taped to the side of the box was a decently sized manual. Now you know the stereotype that no one needs a manual, but you've read plenty of stories online to know that reading the manual is absolutely necessary, especially since you can summarize what type of first opening experience you're going to get.

After a quick read of the manual, a glance at the clock showed that it was about 9pm now. If your parents were doing their daily routine, then currently your mom was probably upstairs watching a show or something. The manual had brought up some good tips. It's a common occurrence that newly awakened dolls models after unwilling minds can start off angry and violent. But no matter how angry they are, their programming will not allow them to harm you or completely resist you. On top of that, the manual also recommended one command to activate called 'enthusiastic compliance' and said to best start it at 80%. At that point you threw the manual away.

'enthusiastic compliance', more like **** up the doll. No, you wanted a more genuine process with your doll, even if it means putting up with an angry one for the next couple of days. It would take some time, and a lot of **** and hard truths, but sooner or later, your mom doll would have to learn her place.

Opening up the box, you observed how peaceful your doll looked in sleep mode while she sat curled up.

Clearing your throat, you uttered your first command.

"Product Doll 0341, Activate"

. . .

Immediately, you saw the eyes of your mother flutter open, her chest beginning to rise and fall with her breathing. A sense of confusion fluttering over her face as she began to get a feel of her surroundings and position.

"What... where am I? Why am I sitting..." Looking up, her voice cut itself short. Realization began to dawn on her face. "No.... no no no.... no no NO NOO!!!"

Okay, you knew that she wouldn't be happy but...

"Get the fuck away from me!!!" She screamed. Moving much faster than you anticipated, she quickly clambered out of the box and began to back away from you.

"Mom please, you need to stop yelling. Please, calm down" You told her. Slowly you began to take some steps towards her.

Moving towards her turned out to be more of a mistake as it seemed to only make her panic more.

"I never taught it would lead to th...this! This is disgusting! Get the fuck away from you freak!" You barely even saw her fist coming, but before it could make contact with your face, the hand had come to a complete stop, a mere inch from your face.

"What? Why can't I hit you!" The look of horror grew on her face as you took another step towards her.

Then, strangely there was laughter. She was laughing and laughing and laughing more hysterically as tears began to rain down her cheeks. Legs giving out beneath her, she crumbled down on the floor. Her laughter transitioning to full-on crying.

Yeah, this was a boner kill right here.

How does one handle a situation like this?

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