Doll Factory Exposed p2

Doll Factory Exposed p2

Nathen smiled as Fran bounced into the bedroom. “Well, you do look. . .” His cheeks turned red as he looked over her inflated doll body. “Good.”

Fran squeezed her taunt, sensitive breasts. “Ohhh, you like.” She slowly walked over to him. “Just wait until you feel my hot latex against your skin.” She used her rubber fingers to pull at his pants. “It will be lovely.”

“I can imagine.” He giggled as she slowly slid his trousers off. “You do feel hot, dear. I—

She kissed him, savoring his tongue in her latex mouth. “No talking.” She threw his pants to the side. “Just enjoy the moment. Please.” Her body squeaked as she pushed him onto the bed. “I want you. No, I need you.” Fran moaned as her hard latex nipples pushed against him.

“Well, I think I can work with that.” He wrapped his arms around her. “You do feel very warm.” Nathen squeezed her back. “And I just love the way your nipples press against my body. I think I can get used to this.”

Fran moaned as she felt Nathen’s dick slowly harden into her latex body. “Ohhh, yes.” She squeezed him tight, feeling his sweat against her body. “Ohh Nathen!” Her body squeaked as they twisted around. “I. . .”

Fran’s eyes went wide as she heard the door to the house open. “Nathen. . .” She moaned. “Did you leave the door open?” She gripped his back as his hot dick slid in and out of her latex pussy. “Ohhh, baby. Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhhh.”

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” He kissed her. “Now, why don’t you focus on me and this moment.” His tongue swam about in her mouth. “Ignore such silly things.”

Suddenly the door to the bedroom flung open. Nathen gasped, and as two more living dolls walked into the room, he suddenly ejected himself into Fran. “Ohhhh.” Her eyes slid into her socket. “Ohh, baby! Yessssss!”

Nathen gulped. “What is going on?” He pulled the covers over himself. “Are sex dolls coming out of the woodwork?”

Nora rushed over to the bed. “Fran, we found you. And not a moment too soon.”

Fran giggled as she lay on top of Nathen. “Oh, it’s you. The two who helped me become a lovable dolly for my lovey dub here.”

Nora grabbed Fran’s arm. “We need you to come with us now.”

Fran shook her head. “No. Why should I?” She wrapped her arms around Nathen. “You turned me into a doll which I am a bit upset over. But I forgive you for how it has improved my relationship with Nathen.”

Nathen shook his head. “What in the world is going on?”

Ivine bounced over, her breasts jiggling with each step. “Fran, your transformation is causing you to not think straight. We can’t just be out in the open. We have to stay secret until. . .” Nora elbowed Ivine in the chest. “We just have to stay in the factory ok.”

Fran crossed her arms. “I don’t want to stay in some stupid factory. It would be boring fighting with all of the dolls in there.” She ran her fingers along Nathen’s skin. “And I wouldn’t have my lover boy here.” Her breasts slowly inflated. “Ohhh, how I would miss you.”

Nora yanked Fran off the bed. “Look, we have to go.” She lowered her voice. “You can see Nathen sooner than you think. But for now, we have to go back to the factory.”

Fran slammed her foot onto the ground. “I am not going to be locked up in some dingy factory. Why do you think I can live like that?”

Ivine grabbed Fran and shook her. “Because we need you to help turn everyone else into dolls, that is why. We can’t have you going rouge. So come back with us, sister. Come with us and help us prepare for our purpose.”

Everyone slowly turned their heads towards Nathen. Nora slowly laughed and said, “Umm, she was just joking. Ivine has such a sense of humor.”

Ivine rolled her eyes. “Just use the powder. I am sure Fran would love to have a doll partner as it is.”

“What powder.” He waved his hands. “Hey, wait.” He blinked his eyes as Nora flung white dust into his face. Nathen fell to the ground, coughing. “Ugh. What did you do to me?”

“Sorry.” Nora sighed. “But this wouldn’t of happened if we didn’t have an escape on our hands.” She turned towards Fran. “Now, both of you have to come with us to the factory.”

Fran shook her head. “No.” Fran slammed her squeaky foot down. “I don’t care about your weird revolution. I just want to spend my life here with Nathen.

Nathen held his hand up in front of his face. “My hand is turning into plastic!”

Fran narrowed her eyes. “So why don’t you two go about whatever it was you were doing? Turning everyone into dolls or returning to that factory. Have a good day, and leave my house.”

Ivine and Nora looked at each other. “If we try and force them out, we will only bring more attention to ourselves,” Nora said.

“Right. Let them be. We will take over this town without them.” The two ladies walked out of the room. “And when we do, we can kick them out of the town.”

Fran smiled. “Well then. It worked out.” She turned to look at Nathen. “Are you ready to get back to our fun time, honey? Honey?” His eyes widened as she spotted Nathen and his new hardened plastic dick. “Oh my.”

He shook his head. “I don’t know. . .” He scratched at his head. “Umm, why are you looking at me that way?” She suddenly pushed him to the floor, feeling his dick slide into her body. “Oh my.”

“Ohhh Nathen. Ohhhhh.” She moaned. “It is going to be a. . . ohhhh. . . long night.”