Doll's Night Out

Doll’s Night Out.

Marry looked at the clock. “Almost ten.” She pulled at the collar of her blouse. “It’s truly is a nice party you have here, John, but I need to be heading home.”

“Leaving already, Marry.” The clearly inebriated John put his tan hand on her shoulder.

“But we were just getting to know each other.”

“I have things to do. I can’t stay out like the rest of you can.”

He shoved a beer into her hands. “Oh, come on now. What can one measly little beer hurt?”

“No, really. It is the fifteenth. I need to get home. I have things to do. You wouldn’t understand.”

He laughed. “Don’t be a party pooper, Mary. These are our golden years. We need to live them up like we are young.”

“John, we are in our twenties. How much did you have to drink?”

“I umm. . .” He looked at the bottle in his hands. “Can I answer that in the morning?” He took another swig of his beer.

Marry laughed. “Well, I really should be going.”

John grabbed her arm. “Please? We are about to start playing some beer pong?”

Marry sighed. “I can stay for fifteen minutes and watch “one” game. Then I am out. I have to drive home, so I can’t drink; you got that.” She sat down in one of the folding chairs.  I have enough on my plate with what will happen in about an hour, so I can’t get drunk to boot. It will be chaos.

“Ok, ok. Who wants to play me at beer pong?” John laughed. “Come on, everyone, you know you want to challenge the champ.” The room went quiet. “Oh, now. We are just now ready to play a real game, and everyone just chickens out.”

“I have an idea.” Alexa walked forward with an empty beer bottle. “We can use this to decide who you play against. Just spin it around, and whoever it lands on plays John.” Everyone groaned. “And they also get a twenty-dollar bonus.” They all cheered and sat in a circle.

“What the hell am I such a bother to play against?”

Marry shrugged her shoulders as she sat down on the ground. “Maybe a tad.” She turned her head towards Alexa. “Will you do the honors?”

Alexa nodded her head, her red hair falling in front of her face. “And fate shall decide who plays first.” She spun the bottle and crossed her fingers. “Don’t’ let it be me.”

Around and around the bottle went. Marry tapped her fingers on the side of her body.  Don’t land on me, you stupid thing. I need to leave before it’s too late.  The bottle began to slow down and down.  No, don’t you point at me. I can’t be trapped her tonight. I need to get home to my specially made box where I won’t cause any harm.  The bottle came closer and closer and...

“Looks like our winner is Marry!” Alexa jumped to her feet and wiped the sweat from her brow. “Congratulations. You are going to play against John.” She knelt down and whispered. “Just try not to get drunk. He is very good at this game.”

Marry slammed her fist on the ground. “Damnit.”

John smiled at her. “Ready to lose?”

She sighed. “Is there still a way out of this?”

He pulled her to her feet. “Sorry. You know the rules. No leaving until a winner has been crowned. Otherwise, well, we will have to force you to drink that keg.” He pointed at the giant keg sitting in the middle of the room. “Are you sure you want that?”

Marry gulped. “Umm, no. I will take the game. But the first moment that something weird starts to happen, I am noping out of here.” She walked over to the ping pong table.

“You hear me.” She ran her hands through her short dark hair.

“What are you talking about? What could happen in just a normal beer pong game?” John picked up the first ping pong ball. “Now, let’s just play, shall we?”

“Yes.” She felt a tingle in her nipples.  “Oh no. It’s starting.  “Umm, actually, I think I could use the restroom first if you don’t mind.”

“No more stalling.” He bounced a ball across the table and landed in one of her cups.

“I scored a point already. Drink up, Marry.”

She looked down at the cup of beer below her. “I will drink this one cup, and then I am out of here.” She took a deep breath as she felt her nipples press against her bouse and her boobs tense up. “I ughhh. I don’t think I can stay for the entire game. Ughh.” Marry picked up the cup and chugged the contents. “Whoh nelly that is strong.”

John laughed. “You like. Bought that beer special for the party. Has a special kick that you should feel about now.” Marry jumped back. “Ya, you like.”

She shook her head. “I am not sure.” She scratched at her chest as the tingling sensation in her body increased. “It is strong, but something else is going on. Thank you for the beer, though. Catch you later.”

“Hey!” Marry stopped dead in her tracks, her nipples now showing through her shirt. “You are not skipping out on this game, you hear me?”

“But I. . .” She scratched at her side. “I really need to get home. Ohhh.”

She closed her eyes as familiar feelings flooded her head. “I feel so weird and wonderful.”

“Then why are you trying to run out on our game if you liked the beer so much.”

Her breasts pushed her bouse out.  I need to fight these urges. I can’t let the transformation finish before I find a way out of here.  “I really need to get home, ok. I have some duties I need to attend to, ok.” She took a deep breath as the sensations spread to her legs and butt. “Ohh, it is really happening fast tonight.”

Alexa narrowed her eyes. “What is?”

Marry shook her head as her butt began to bulge. “Oh, nothing.” She looked over at John. “I am sorry to mess your game up, but I really, really have to go.” She winced. “I shouldn’t of worn such tight clothing tonight.”

Alexa stood up. “Is it just me, or is your butt getting bigger?”

John laughed. Never mind her butt. Look at her boobs.”

Marry covered her chest. “I am not growing.” A button snapped off her blouse and flew across the room as her breasts continued to expand. “That is the beer.”

“One beer?” John laughed. “I must be drunk out of my mind.” He looked at the beer still sitting on the table. “If I drink this, will it help my performance?” He picked up a cup. “What wonders can you bestow upon me?”

Marry shook her head. “It wasn’t the beer, you dolt. I just have some issues.” She turned around towards the door. “Now, if you don’t mind, I am going to leave.” She fell flat onto her face, and the entire room laughed at her. “I mean, I am going to leave.” She tried to stand back up, but her feet wouldn’t obey her. “Crap.” She looked down at her stiff feet. “It’s too late. I am stuck here.”

“Are you alright, Marry?” Alexa extended her hand. “Let me help you to your feet.”

Marry shook her head. “No. Get away from me before it’s too late.” Another button burst off of her blouse, and parts of her boobs became visible. “You don’t want to see what happens to me.”

John laughed. “Is everyone else as drunk as me? Why are you freaking out?”

Alexa narrowed her eyes. “Can it.” She looked at Marry. “What are you talking about? And why are your breasts and butt inflating like balloons?”

Marry laughed. “Balloons. That is funny.” She slammed her hand down on the floor. “Big old butt. That is what I have, all right.” She couldn’t stop herself from laughing until Alexa slapped her.

“Snap out of it!”

Marry shook her face. “I am sorry.” She giggled. “It is just I am losing a bit of myself more and more as time goes on.” She gulped. “You see, every fifteenth of the month, I undergo this wonderful transformation.” She shook her head. “I mean bad, oh bad transformation. It is so bad I am a dirty, dirty girl.” She blinked her eyes. “Fuck me.”

John smiled. “I could get used to this.”

Marry turned her head. “Oh ya, baby. Please do.”

Alexa snapped her fingers in front of Marry’s face. “Hey, stay with me.”

“My legs feel so hard and full like my ass. Ohhhh.” Marry started to spread her legs apart. “Ohh my.”

Alexa jumped up. “You legs feel like they are made of plastic.”

Marry giggled. “A loving individual like me is filled with love, darling.” She took a deep breath. “Get away from me.” Marry shook her head. “I am turning into a doll. I may not be able to move for. . .ughhhh, that feels so good.” She rubbed her enlarged boobs. “Move for now, but when this is all over, I don’t know what I will be able to do.” She looked at John, her look of fear gone. “I can’t wait to play with you, honey.”

John slowly laughed. “Umm, ya right.” He looked down at the beer on the table. “Tell you what.” He went over to her side of the table and quickly drank each of her cups. “Ughh, wow. I umm. . . You lost. You can go home now. No need for crazy doll lady to try and be with me.”

Marry laughed. “Aww, how cute. You did that for me?” She giggled as the last button on her blouse burst off, and her gigantic breasts and bra were visible to everyone. “But you are not getting off that easy, mister. None of you are.” Her arms began to move on their own to the sides of her body. “Ohh, I feel so stiff.”

Alexa jumped up. “Let’s get out of here while she is hardening up.”

John laughed. “Hardening.”

Marry giggled. “My pussy feels funny.”

Alexa turned around. “I can’t just leave her here. She needs help.”

John grabbed Alexa’s arm. “Come on. Marry is going nuts.”

Alexa narrowed her hazel eyes. “This is your party. You have some responsibility to not let your guests turn into dolls.” She dragged him back into the room as the other guests fled into the hallway.

“But I. . .” He sighed and scratched at his blue jacket. “She wants to do things to me.”

“I can’t believe I have to say this.” She looked him straight in the eyes. “Man up. How can you be scared that someone wants to be with you?”

He looked at Marry, who was trying to lick her boobs with her tongue. “Never someone who turns into a doll before.”

Alexa rolled her eyes. “You will live. Now come on.”

Marry smiled as they approached. “Look who is back. Can you help me with something?”

Alexa smiled. “Anything. We are here for you.”

Marry giggled. “Yay.” She looked down at her groin. “It feels funny down there. Can you check it for me?”

John laughed. “You can’t be serious.”

Marry nodded her head. “Oh, so serious handsome. I need to know that everything is working right as rain.” She moaned. “Oh, feel so hard and full. Fuck.”

John turned around. “I don’t know about this.”

Alexa grabbed his arm. “If you don’t help, I am going to tell everyone that you let someone turn into a doll at your party. Do you think anyone will want to show up to one of these things again?”

“I um. . . ok.” He turned around. “So I just look down here, Marry?”

“Get it off, get it all off.” She giggled. “Dolly doesn’t need such cumbersome clothing.”

John shrugged his shoulders. “Well, I guess I was going to get someone undressed tonight.” As he ripped what was left of Marry’s blouse off, the dolled-up woman giggled. “What is so funny.”

“Your touch is so wonderful.”

“Oh.” He slipped her jeans off. “Surprised you can still feel anything with this plastic skin.”

Marry turned her head to the side and moaned. “Ohh, I feel so alive. Ohhhhh.” She licked her ruby lips. “So alive and ready for pleasure.” John began to stand up, and she twisted her head. “Don’t stop now.”

“You just said your clothing.”

“Dolly needs all of her clothes off.” Marry’s body vibrated. “And hurry as dolly is becoming restless.”

Alexa walked to the door. “You know what. I think I am going to leave.”

John turned his head as Alexa opened the door. “What?” He slipped Marry’s bra off. “You can’t chicken out. Hey!”

“Sorry. She is starting to think she is a real love doll. I, ummm, will catch you two in the morning. Enjoy yourselves.”

“Hey.” John sighed and pulled down Marry’s undergarments. “There happy?” He raised an eyebrow as he looked down at her groin. “Wait, what happened to your pussy?”

Marry giggled. “Dolly has perfect pussy for loving.” Her face began to inflate, her lips turning huge plumb and red. Her hair turned from a dark black to gold and extended down to her shoulders before inflating like a balloon. She giggled one last time before becoming motionless on the floor.

John took a deep breath. “It’s over.” He scratched at his head. “Or was she always like this? I think I am too drunk.” He stood up. “I am going to sleep this off, and when I wake up, I will figure this out.”

“Dolly, ready to play.”

“Huh?”

“Dolly, ready to have some real fun.” He turned around to see Marry rising to her feet. “So, what do you say? Are you ready for the best pleasure of your life, handsome?”

John blinked his eyes. “I must be going crazy. How are you even moving?”

Mary blinked her eyes. “Dolly didn’t want you to ask question.” She knocked him to the floor. “She wants love. And she is going to get love.”

John shrugged his shoulders. “You know what. Ok. Let’s do it, you crazy living sex doll.” He stuck his tongue into her inflated mouth as she ripped off his clothing. Marry’s body tensed up, her plastic body inflating even more and her breasts pressing against his.

“Dolly, so happy.” She ripped his pants off of his body. “Fuck!”

“Oh god, I hope you are not a hallucination. Ugh.” He slammed his fist against the ground, and his dick slid into her artificial vagina.

“Ohhhh.” Her body trembled with ecstasy. “Yes, Master. Feed my pleasure hole.” Their bodies twisted around in the dark light, Marry feeling a growing pressure inside her. His rough skin rubbed against her soft plastic. “Ohh yes, yes.” Her hard nipples pressed more and more against his skin, the sensitivity causing expositions throughout her body.

Suddenly she felt John climax. “Ahh.” He fell to the side with a happy grin on his face. “That was a great though strange dream.” He closed his eyes. “Hopefully, you will be here in the morning.”

Marry giggled as she stood up. “Dolly has other plans.” She looked at the doorway. “Dolly has to find others so she will have more dolly friends. The world can always use more dolly’s.” She walked to the door and, with her squeaky hand, pushed it open. “Today will be dolly’s night. Silly Marry thought she could contain dolly. But now dolly will no longer be contained and will have others to play with.”

Marry bounced out the door and down the hallway. “Hey John, what took you so long?”

Alexa stepped out of the darkness into the hallway.

“Johnse wonsee is sleeping.” Marry giggled. “Dolly is now here to play.”

Alexa gasped. “Marry? How are you moving?”

Marry grabbed Alexa’s arm. “Dolly could always move.” She kissed Alexa. “Now you can be dolly too.” She bounced down the hallway humming.”

Alexa shook her head as Marry vanished into the darkness. “What in the world was she talking about? I am no love doll.” Alexa put her hands over her chest. “Ugh, my breasts feel weird all of a sudden.” She looked down as her nipples hardened. “Umm, what is going on?” She rubbed her boobs as they began to inflate. “Umm, what is happening to my bobbies?”