6000 Miles As a Latex Fuck Doll

I've tried them all. You name it, porn star fleshlights, automatic male masturbators, blow job simulators, vibrating strokers, erotic hypnosis, and even buttplugs! Embarrassingly, I'm still exploring my sexual preferences and kinks when figuring out what gets my heart racing and cock throbbing. My latest experience with buttplugs opened up a new doorway of sexual pleasure in my sex life. I had a feeling from all the TG captions I've read and jerked off to that penetration would turn me on. Luckily for me, a sex toy company has developed and is selling a new type of device for kinky men like me. 

Latex bodysuits that turn the wearer into a living fuckdoll ready within seconds to be penetrated and filled in all her tight new holes! I wouldn't be limited to my butt any longer. A gleaming pussy awaits the next thing to stuff it! A few extra plusses include a nice pair of tits, a fabulous ass, and lips perfect for sucking if desired. It was just the adventurous leap in kinkiness that I'd been waiting for! Sadly, various restrictions and laws in my state make it extremely difficult for this company to ship these latex bodysuits in the US. 

Fortunately, as a college student, I can study abroad for a semester fully paid with my financial aid. Countries in Europe, like England, Germany, Italy, and France, to name a few, have already legalized the sale of these suits. All the pieces were coming together, and the path to my Pandora's box of sexy fun was as clear as day. Nothing was stopping me from getting my hands on my own set. 

Time leaps a few months into the future, and I was hastily ripping away the packaging paper separating me from my longly awaited suit. The walls of my tiny apartment in London watch me as I pull out a fancy black card with glittery words from the pink packaging peanuts.

Thank you, valued customer, for purchasing our brand-new Latex bodysuit: Sex/Fuck Doll exclusive edition! Upon equipping this suit, the user will transform into an appropriate female doll ready for use seconds out of the box! The time for complete transformation and loss of physical functions may vary.

A few reminders:

The user cannot physically move or speak during the fuck doll experience.

The suit will undergo further modifications based on visual, auditorial, and location-based factors in the environment.

The user can take off the bodysuit only after contact with at least 2.5 milliliters of semen.

We hope you enjoy your time as a perfect sex toy for you and your loved ones! Also, try our collection of other latex body suits and accessories, like the all-new mind-altering latex mask. Perfect for mindless and sexy slave fun ;).

Users, be cautious when using our products. We are not responsible for any permanent damages or situations that may occur.

Tossing the letter aside, I finally pull the shiny latex suit from the discrete cardboard box. I've done some reading and purchased an automatic ejaculating dildo loaded with my cum. I didn't want to get too ahead of myself and decided that a dildo would ease me into the world of being plowed by real dicks in the future. I already had some Reddit forums bookmarked for fuck doll hookups in my area when I was ready to take the next step.

Without further ado, I take a deep breath and slip into the cold latex. I didn't know how to expect the transformation and freezing up to feel like. Would it be like the hypnosis files I listened to? A sort of foggy trance? Will icy fingers work their way up my body? Sculpting and stretching my body to fit the fuckable sex doll look?

I try to step toward my dildo, set up on my bed, but the paralysis immediately takes over. I fall backward, landing on my latex-engulfed ass. I knew that the transformation time varies by user, but mines were practically instantaneous. My seductive face, frozen in time, stared back at the British bombshell I became. My current predicament didn't bother my consciousness for a while as I marveled at my beauty. My heart raced at the realization that the suit worked. I was at the mercy and available to anyone willing to play with my new assets.

Anyone? Oh yeah, I lived alone in an off-campus apartment. That sucks guess I'm stuck here for who knows how long. The manager finally came to check my room once my contract expired after a grueling six months. Believe me when I say this, having no sex for six months sucks. But six months without getting fucked as a fuck doll is chastity hell! If I could, I would drop to my knees and beg this man to fuck me! 

Sadly this conservative middle age man didn't want anything to do with what horny shit he thought I was up to in this room. An automatic dildo loaded with cum and a latex sex doll aren't what you hope to find as the manager of an apartment. The man quickly cleaned my room and dropped me off at a local pawn shop. From there, I passed along from one owner to the next. In Bristol, I was a movie prop, and in Birmingham, the model for a painter. It must have been my luck because even lesbian women had scissor sex with me! My closest call to freedom must have been in France. 

"Quelle belle poupée. Des cheveux roux et un jeune corps mince. Juste comme je les aime."

It's probably important to note that this was the first time someone with an actual dick used me for my purpose. It was a heavenly and surreal experience that I never expected. His veiny cock spread my tight pussy to its limit. His rocking motion and warm, strong arms pushed me to a mind-melting climax. My face remained plastered with a stupid smile but yes! I was internally screaming and moaning this hot French guy's name like a broken record! How he spoke to me in our love session was another sexy turn-on. Again unlucky or maybe lucky? Who knows tee hee. He grabbed the back of my shiny red hair and forced his hot sperm all down my throat. Like a warm hot cup of cocoa, except salty, it was steamy deliciousness. 

Since his cum didn't touch the latex, I was still a fuckdoll. I grew attached to him, so I was sad when he traded me back to the company that sold me the latex suit. The processing facility thought I was just another ordinary sex doll, so they cleaned my entire body, which, admittedly, was another pleasurable experience. On the conveyer belt floor, I was taken away by a young employee. 

Huh, that's weird, I thought I was going to be boxed up and sold again. Oh, wait! Oh fuck!! Right there, baby!!! YES, YES, YES, YOU FUCK ME SO GOOD HANDSOME!!!.

Out of all the places I could've been freed, I wasn't expecting a packaging facility at the hands of a horny employee on his lunch break. I was so happy and grateful I gave him a passionate kiss which left him confused and blushing.

"What the fuck!! You're alive?!" the guy shouted in surprise.

"Yeah, man, I've been stuck as a sex doll for who knows how long. Thanks to you, I'm free again. You fuck pretty good, by the way," I tease as I take off the suit and return to my male body. 

I had no money and worst of all, I was thousands of miles away from my hometown. The employee guy had an idea, though. We had all the tools to get me home right here in this building. He agreed to ship me to the house of my best friend back home if I agreed to offer some friends-with-benefit service back at his apartment. I was more than willing to hit up this offer. Yeah, he could end up making me his personal cum dumpster. But with a cock like that, would that really be a bad thing? It was a win-win situation, no matter how I looked at it.

At his apartment, I put the latex suit back on.

"Have fun. You don't need to be gentle. I have exper-"

First, I was a carbon copy of his mom. A quick photoshoot, first, and then he fucked me doggy style right in my mature child-bearing pussy. Those photos could be handy in the future. Blackmail, power play, or just jerk off material if you ask me. 

Next, I was his older sister. The family genes were obviously very good with how cute and sexy I turned out. He went all in with this photoshoot. Putting me in provocative poses that would have men drooling for a taste of this ass.

Last but not least, I morphed into a copy of his blonde ex-girlfriend. He didn't bother with photos and just started ravaging my tight cheerleader clit. He went in so quickly and powerfully that my mind actually went blank from the sensory overload. My mind was melting and leaking out of my pretty mouth as lustful drool. 

Im a doll. A fuck doll. A sex toy. A pleasure toy. Built for master's fun and desires. 

Snapping back to reality. He disappointingly finished all over my latex suit just as he promised. But I knew I had to go back home. Back at the packaging facility, I put my latex suit back on and gave him a hug before it worked its magic on me. The box was cushioned, sealed, and finally stamped with the home address of my best friend. I know he wouldn't be able to resist using a free fuck doll like me.

Pre-Nut Clarity

A soft, stifled moan escaped Alex's mouth as he lay slumped in an overly large, cushioned red vinyl chair. Alex's childhood friend Colton would've laughed at the strange and embarrassing moment if he, too, wasn't knocked out in a seat beside him. A growing wet spot on Colton's crotch, emphasized by his conspicuous erection, confirmed that he was experiencing the same sexual pleasure as Alex. But what could be causing these two boys to squirm in their seats as they slept? A difficult question indeed for any onlooker if it weren't for the two snake-like tubes connected to metal caps clasped onto both of their heads. 

The Memory Lounge! A state-of-the-art facility owned by the largest virtual reality entertainment company. Great strides in neuroscience and biology gave birth to innovative devices allowing the user to relive their oldest memories. People from all over the country flocked to the Memory Lounge to relive their good times. A trip down memory lane isn't cheap, though. Only the richest of society, like celebrities, politicians, and CEOs, could enjoy this leisurely luxury. Alex, the son of a multimillionaire businessman at the head of a successful tech company and an exceptional athletic star at Cornell, was more than eager to relive his simpler high school days. Unbeknownst to him and his best friend Colton, the man operating the machine had different plans for these privileged boys.

"1970s on a secluded retreat to the British Virgin Islands, taken by that slut of a wife he has! She was sucking snobby frat; boy dicks left and right before she settled with that prick! I'll never forgive what he did to our family business, playing us like fools! Well, I'm going to give him an exclusive opportunity to try out my father's latest invention. If his son's mind is intact, he can tell him all about it."

Norman's dad's update to the memory lounge allowed the user to relive the memory of closely related family members. Before trapping the mind of Alex's dad in an endless loop of memories, Norman had to make sure the device actually worked. Much to his relief, he was now seeing the muscular and killer body of Alex reduced to the slim and petite body of his blonde bombshell mom 30 years ago. Joining in on her sexy pool party adventure was Colton grabbing a handful of cock and smiling in the body of his mom and lifelong friend to Alex's mom.

Alex expected to be holding the hand of his high school sweetheart in a luxurious ballroom where his senior prom was but was instead breathing in the salty ocean air and riding the dick of a man he had never seen before! Wait, riding a dick? Omg!! I'm a girl...named Melany...and..fuck~ his dick feels SO FUCKEN GOOD!!! YES FUCK ME JUST LIKE THAT!!!! DON'T STOP PRETTY BOY!!! POUND MY VIRGIN PUSSY!!! OH FUCK!!!!

Much to Alex's horror, he couldn't stop screaming out in pleasure despite all his mental power to resist. His body was on autopilot, and there was nothing he, nor Colton, could do. Suddenly his mind went completely blank, and when he regained consciousness, the scene changed. Staring straight into his eyes was his dad!? Albeit, a much younger version of his dad. Scooping Alex off his feet, he now noticed Colton was gone and that he was wearing a white dress.

The 1980s, the wedding!

He should be disgusted, but being so vulnerable and having his wedding gown stripped off one by one made his racing heart flutter with anticipation. He loved this man. Sure, it was his dad from the past, but he truly felt a deep passion for him. He was perfect and everything he ever dreamed of in a man. Where was this hunk when she was getting pounded during her college years?

It didn't matter now. She was now married to the love of her life and was ready to have his seed shot deep inside her. The sex was amazing and 100% the best cock she has ever tasted inside of her.

YES, JUST LIKE THAT!!! LET ME HAVE YOUR BABIES!!! GIVE ME YOUR HOT STEAMY CUM!! OHHHHH FUUUUUCKKKK!!!!!

And just like that, I experienced the most mind-numbing orgasm in my life.  I looked longingly into the eyes of my newlywed husband and whispered I love you. Hearing, I love you too Melany, brought me so much joy and happiness. I'll be the best mother for our baby!

Maybe not as romantic as Alex, but Colton was definitely having his own happy ending in the body of his step-sister. Maybe filming pornos and staying a slut a while longer in life won't be so bad!

Soccer Mom

 

"Remember Derek: Mark's soccer practice is at 12:30, dinner at 6:30, and bedtime by 8:00," my mom reminded me for the fourth time as she grabbed her leather purse before opening the front door and following dad outside. A cold gush of wind rushed into the kitchen, sending my paperwork fluttering upwards before being scattered across the tiled kitchen floor.

"Yeah, mom, I got it!" I yelled back, slightly annoyed, as I bent over to collect the papers needed for my new car at the local dealership. 

"Oh, I'm so sorry, dear," my mom half-heartily apologized as dad honked the family car outside, "I got to go now! We'll be back by ten, ok, sweetie? Love you!!"

"Love you too, mom!!" I watched from our living room window as my dad pulled out of the driveway and drove away. I let a small sigh escape my lips. Had it not been for my little brother, Mark, I would have called all my college friends to come and party at my house. Regretfully, I had to worry about babysitting Mark. Well, as long as I'm stuck with my younger brother for the day might as well sign that contract for the new car I've been saving up for, for years. After making breakfast and packing Mark's soccer gear in a large duffle bag, we took a bus to the TG dealership. My friends recommended this place to me due to the superb service their parents received when they bought their family cars here. The dealership had a very luxurious and highly professional atmosphere surrounding it. Men and women in expensive suits and shining jewelry assisted dozens of people under the looming presence of bright chandeliers that reflected the light outside and created extravagant rainbows high above our heads. Strangely enough, they even had a daycare-like playground right here in the smack center of the lobby. Even more strange was that I had no idea what the letter "TG" stood for.

"Can I be of some assistance to you, young man?" 

Snapping back to reality, I stumble over my words, "Oh...um...yeah, sorry, I was just distracted by all the rainbows in here," I answer with an awkward laugh. "I have some paperwork here with me for the car I've been planning to buy-"

"Beautiful, aren't they...just like you in a moment..." the man whispered into my ear as he caressed my face with his rough hand.

Before I had time to react, the man flicked his wrist, and a blinding white light shot straight out of the face of his Gucci watch and struck the chandeliers above. An ominous noise echoed on the glass windows as the reflecting rays of light bounced back and forth between all the glowing crystals above. The ceiling grew brighter and brighter before finally shooting rainbow beams like a disco ball that struck everyone but the dealership employees and Mark. My chest became hot as the rainbow beam lifted me off my feet and into the air. The rainbow moved across my entire body, twisting and molding flesh until I became a dazzling middle-aged woman dressed in luxurious pearls and a black dress. Suspended in the air, I let out a loud cry of pleasure as my dick and balls spasmed and inverted themselves into a quivering clit that squirted hot pussy juices all over the floor below. I closed my eyelids as my eyes reeled back into my head from the heavenly orgasm that overtook my mature body. Grasping onto a white pillar behind me, I was slowly dragged back down to face my captor.

"Wha...what the hell did you do to me!!" I yelled in the man's face with a panicked voice as I looked around and saw an increased number of milfs of all ages, races, and sizes. "You got to fix this right now, or else... or else I'm calling the police!!" I shrieked with my sexy voice as tears started to form in my eyes.

"Of course, mam, please, step into my office, and we can have all of this sorted out."

"NO!!" I sternly reply, pointing a slender finger toward him, "I'm not going anywhere with you...Not until the police-" I stopped talking just as I realized the duffle bag I was rummaging through in search of my phone was now a leather purse that looked exactly like my mom's.

"Mrs. Garcia, please, whatever is troubling you, I'm sure I can fix it. Just please step into my office," the gentleman insisted, holding my soft feminine hands between his palms.

"N-No...Something is not right," I exclaimed, shaking my head to rid myself of pervasive thoughts entering my mind. But somehow, that name...Mrs. Garcia...just sounded so right. I stared into the man's perverted gaze for a second before Mark finally broke me.

"Mommy!! I'm going to be late for soccer practice!!"

My eyes glazed over as I instantly became a passenger in my new bouncy body. I looked the man up and down with my lust-filled eyes before giving him a flirtatious smile. Yes, of course! I've always been Mrs. Garcia. A single soccer mom who is known all around the neighborhood for being a horny milf that can't get enough cock from all the dads at soccer practice.

"Sweetie, why don't you play with all the nice toys here? Mommy just needs to finish something quick with this very nice man here," I explained in a bubbly bimbo voice that made even my inner subconscious eyes roll. Taking the man's muscular arm, I swayed my childbearing hips back and forth as I: and dozens of other: freshly transformed milfs followed our captors into various offices.

"I know you're a busy soccer mom, so I'll make this quick, gorgeous."

"Shut up and fuck me, big boy!" I hate to admit it, but that was the most incredible sex I've ever experienced. The man had me squealing like a horny teenager as my moans traveled through the thin walls surrounding us. Every milf unanimously orgasmed before we cleaned ourselves, thanked the men and women in suits, and left the dealership.

After Mark's soccer practice, I drove home in my new SUV with one of the sexy dads at practice today. This wasn't our first time having sex at my place. My mind and body knew all the right things to say and the best ways to pleasure his manhood. Gyrating my pussy on his rock-hard dick, I finally orgasmed while wrapping my arms around his swole chest. "Oh, fuck!! OH GOD!!! I'M CUMMING...YES-YES-YES...FILL MY PUSSY!! OOHHH-AHHH!!" Covered in sweat and cum dripping from my vagina, I kissed the love of my life and whispered in a soothing voice, "I love you." The alarm clock read 10:12.

Ten years later:

"Mother, Nathan should be here any minute now. I hope dad doesn't find out."

"He won't, sweetie," I assured my newly transformed daughter, "Mommy has her methods."

It's only been a few hours since my loving husband and I helped Mark buy his first car at the TG dealership for his 18th birthday, but it seems that in this reality, we have already settled into our new pervy habit of fucking one of Mark's guy friends from school while my husband was away. I looked into Mark's eye and wondered. Is he also a passenger in his body? Does he know the truth now? I hope he learns to enjoy his new life as I have. It's the only way I've learned to cope with this shift in reality. 

When Nathan finally came, our bodies moved to his cock like magnets. Some otherworldly force compelled us to lick and suck against the will of our minds. Our slutty new personas were just a mask for the inner disgust we felt deep down. Well, kind of, I guess. Getting piped in the pussy did feel good from time to time. Especially when the one doing the fucking was Nathan. My daughter sure did have good taste in men.

After multiple orgasms, Nathan unloaded his warm sticky semen on our faces. Holding Mark's hand, I looked into his eyes again. Through that lustful smile, I knew. I knew Mark was still there. Through all the moaning, screaming, and squealing, he was trapped, just like me. That made me feel less alone, especially after ten years in my new life. It was only a matter of time before Mark's younger brother suffered the same fate.