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I needed rent,so i signed up to be a subject at editmybrain.com. The premise was simple, registered users can pay to get inside my brain and make changes to it. It was risky, but i was desperate, and the price ranges to do anything more than just...

I needed rent,so i signed up to be a subject at editmybrain.com. The premise was simple, registered users can pay to get inside my brain and make changes to it. It was risky, but i was desperate, and the price ranges to do anything more than just messing with my music tastes or favourite flavours were astronomical! I thought I’d take a gamble, nobody would be interested in paying THAT much just to fuck around with my brain…

Having finished inputting my personal information and (chuckling at the naivety of nerds) using my webcam to scan my retinas, I received a message saying I’d recieve payment for any changes at the end of the month. I pushed back in my chair, relieved that my financial problems were a little less serious… And felt a little flare of sexual arousal in my body. Thinking nothing of it, I leapt over to my bed and jammed a hand down my shorts. I’d filled out an internet profile, my hard work for the day was done, I deserved a little me-time! It was… much more efficient than usual. Normally, I’d eventually tease out a little release over about 30 minutes. But this time within moments I was trembling shuddering, shaking, as I gave myself the strongest, most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced!

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As I panted, seeing spots from the unusually strong pleasure I had just given myself, I felt a lot, a LOT more randy than usual. I wondered for if it would feel good to really go nuts on my pussy, like my hand was a jackhammering cock. Would it feel even better than that? I didn’t even really stop to consider it, I just immediately jammed multiple fingers into my oversensitive cunt and started ramming them in and out. My eyes rolled back into my head and I moaned shamelessly… Normally I never keep going after I cum once, but it felt soooo good!

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By the end of the first hour my profile had gone live, I had fingered myself to orgasm like 20 times. Every time I came, I would come down exhuated, and think that I wanted to feel that again, and my hand would shoot back to playing with myself… I couldn’t stop! My pussy was like… a red hot smouldering ember that only my juice-drenched fingers could cool. I knew something was wrong so, still frigging my clit, desperately climbing myself towards yet another climax, I looked up my account to see what had happened. My jaw dropped and the flames between my legs pulsed fiercer than ever when i saw the edits that had been made to my mind.

Everlasting Arousal - 200,000c

Masturbation Compulsion - 400,000c

Impulse Control Removal - 250,000c

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Even as I furiously rubbed my clit and finger fucked my aching cunt, I couldn’t believe it. Someone had spent nearly a million dollars to turn me into a ridiculous horny slut that couldn’t control the impulse to keep her hands off herself! Why would anyone waste their money like that? And that’s when I realized: credits were not dollars. This site was using a virtual currency! Some users had trillions to spend fucking with my mind! I needed to cancel my account before some sick perv ruined my life!

And then the computer dinged again, and a new edit popped up under my profile picture.

Cum Addiction (level 5) - 10,000,000c

And suddenly I couldn’t sit at my computer anymore. I felt empty. Lost. I craved cum. I needed semen like I’ve never needed anything in my life. And i felt sick when I realized that there were no men in my house. I tried to fight it. I tried to tell myself that it was fake, even as I one-handedly clipped on a garter and pulled a tight black dress over my naked form.

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I couldn’t even make myself bother with underwear, it would just be a waste of valuable seconds. I tried to force my hands off my body, to think of anything else, anything but cocks spurting jizz down my eager throat, but I was exhausted and disoriented from so many orgasms. Every time I’d let my guard down for a second, and brush against my clit or push on my g-spot like a go-button and I’d be dripping self-pleasuring mess all over again.

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Despite my internal attempts to resist, I stumbled out of the house, not taking money or identification or even bothering to lock my doors. One hand under my short dress, pinching my clit, the other squeezing my nipple, my thighs totally slick and shiny, all I could think was that someone was sure to stop and pick me up, and I could beg to suck their balls dry.

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So, on the plus side, I don’t really worry about making rent anymore. But, on the downside, the cum-bender I’m on has been 3 months with no signs of slowing down and I’m sure my landlord has removed all my stuff and terminated my lease by now.

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There is no spell.
There is nothing forcing me to act like a shameless slut.
I was never a man. I’ve always been this.
There is nothing controlling my complusions. Nothing forced me to lure this stranger into a random alley. Nobody forced me to...

There is no spell.

There is nothing forcing me to act like a shameless slut.

I was never a man. I’ve always been this.

There is nothing controlling my complusions. Nothing forced me to lure this stranger into a random alley. Nobody forced me to present my dripping cunt to him.

Nothing is manipluating my body. Nothing is behind the the fact that once he cums inside my tight pink snatch, I’ll orgasm so hard I pass out.

Nobody is making me dumber and hornier each time I wake up after being fucked.

Nothing is forcing me go out and do it all over again until I’m nothing but a used-up fuckdoll with no brains left.

…..

There is no spell.

There is nothing forcing me to act like a shamless slut….

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My ass is for…

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A special story for (and about) @myassisforyou​ per her request…


Ah, waking up are we?

Wh-what?  Wh-where am I?

You have volunteered to be part of a little experiment.

E-experiment?  I - I didn’t…

Well…I supposed more accurately you were volunteered, by one of your fans who works for us.  They thought you would make a perfect test subject here at The Company.  

T-Test subject?  For what?  

Well - your blog indicates a love for humiliation and showing yourself.  But never your face, of course.  Which means you want these things…but don’t want anyone to know about in your, ahem, “real life”.

Wh-why do…do I…f-feel funny…?

Mmmm…well…have you ever tried certain…party drugs?

P-Party…?

Never mind.  Suffice to say the chemical you have been given mimics the effects of one of the more popular ones, though with perhaps a slightly more…sexual edge.  Though it is the other effect that particularly interests us…

Other…eff-ohhhhh…why do I f-feel so…good?

Ahh - it is indeed kicking in then.  What is most interesting about this new chemical is that in addition to…well, that - it also makes the brain somewhat… malleable.  Such that actions taken while on the drug become…permanent cravings.

Permanent? …I - ohhhh goddd…wh-what…d-do you…

Well as an example, one of our poor assistants thought it would be a good idea to “borrow” a sample for a night out dancing, without fully understanding the effects.  Unfortunately she became so aroused that she thought she would take a moment to masturbate before she left the apartment.  Poor thing.

Wh-what…what do you-

Well, I’ll show you.  The effects wear off at first, you see - a sort of hangover.  Then - usually within a day or so, the drug starts to…”come back up”.  Permanently.  So first, we caught her at her desk - clearly forgetting that we have cameras most everywhere…

And then, a little while later in the bathroom, where she was ultimately discovered…

She’d been in there for quite some time at this point.  And now…well - here is her live feed…

She will pretty much keep at it until she passes out, then wake up and start again.  Interestingly, she sobs pitifully if she is made to stop, even if someone else is touching her or fucking her.  Only actually masturbating with her fingers seems to satisfy her. 

Oh god - you - you can’t make me…I - I won’t ohhh I won’t touch m-myself…ohhh godd….

Touch yourself?  Oh of course not.  We already know what happens with that.  No, you are here to test something else entirely.  You see - while someone else touching her is useless, she will quite enthusiastically suck any cock put into her mouth to completion.  Our speculation - based on corroborating evidence from her past boyfriends - is that she may have been fantasizing about that while masturbating, and that imprinted itself as well.

I - I don’t…oh god <sob>…I w-won’t t-touch my…w-wait…what are you doing?

Don’t you see?  If we are correct, then fantasies - and more importantly we may be able to make suggestions!  That is what you are here to test.

Why are you tying m-my hands?  Ohhh god…

Well, though you protest you will not touch yourself, we’d like to make sure of that.  You’re only experiencing a tiny bit of the drug, you see…it’ll be, oh - another hour or so before you are fully…”rolling”, I believe the term is.  In the meantime, we’d like you to listen to this track we have prepared for you, so we can test the results shortly.

What?  Headphones?  No - please, don’t-

You are incapable of touching and pleasuring yourself.

What?!

No matter how aroused you become, no matter how much you would like to, you will never again be able to touch yourself for the purposes of pleasure.  

WHAT?!! NO!!

You are constantly and permanently wet and aroused.

Oh god <sob>!

The more on display you are, the more people watching you, the more aroused you will become.

What? Please…please stop…

The more embarrassed you are by being on display, the more aroused you will become.

No - please…stop!

You are desperate for pleasure.  Desperate to be touched and played with and used.

OH GOD!

You will let yourself be touched and played and used with by anyone.  

<sob>

But you will only be capable of reaching orgasm with someone the first time you are with them.

wh-what?!

No matter how aroused you become, you will only be able to orgasm if you are servicing someone new.

WHAT?!??

Whenever you meet someone who you have not yet serviced, you will become desperately aroused by them. You will do anything, let them use you however they like, to get them to play with you.

<sob>  pleeeeeeease!  oh godddd….

Your body is for everyone.  Your mouth is for everyone.  Your pussy is for everyone.  Your ass is for everyone.

Track repeats.

You are incapable of touching and pleasuring yourself…

Help meeeeeeee!!


To be continued…
(If @myassisforyou​ approves, of course… :) )


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Ooooh this was soooo fucking sexy!!!

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“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!”
David’s tiny body bucked in pleasure as she grunted loudly while Greg fucked her hard in the ass. As was always the case when she was getting fucked there, the orgasm dwarfed almost any of the...

“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!”

David’s tiny body bucked in pleasure as she grunted loudly while Greg fucked her hard in the ass. As was always the case when she was getting fucked there, the orgasm dwarfed almost any of the myriad other ways she came regularly.

While she was cumming, in her more lucid moments, her mind drifted as it so often did, over what she had become in the year since she and Lisa had switched bodies, and how she had become what she was now. In the weeks after Lisa had left her wrapped up so nicely for Greg, David had slowly discovered the many things Lisa had been tweaking in her mind that day for so long, as well as other aspects that appeared to be part of her transformation.

For one thing, her body appeared to be incredibly resilient and almost completely resistant to getting sick - she hadn’t had so much as a sniffle in the last year, and even cuts or bruises healed within hours. But those had been the only real physical changes (at least initially).

On the mental side…Lisa had apparently given her a cursory knowledge of Lisa’s actual past, enough that combining that with the fall down the stairs she’d been forced to fake a couple of days later (though the head bump was very real) allowed her to pull off actually *being* Lisa with no problems. Once she’d dropped out of Lisa’s grad school program of course. David had nowhere near Lisa’s actual knowledge of biochemistry, so there was no chance of faking that.

No, David’s only recourse was to become a housewife. It was pretty clear Greg didn’t mind her in that role. Especially with the other changes that had seemingly come over his wife.

After she’d woken up from that first unbelievable orgasm (she’d passed out shortly after Greg started fucking her bound body), she’d discovered that while Greg couldn’t control her like Lisa could, she could still somehow sense his needs and desires…and was, if not compelled then at least strongly encouraged through her own arousal to act on them. And especially on seeing his sweet wife’s new tattooed and pierced body, with all of the toys she’d brought home to act out his fantasies, Greg had a *lot* of needs and desires to be satisfied in those first few weeks. David had spent them sucking and fucking and stripping and dancing and doing all sorts of nasty things to Greg’s continued amazement and enjoyment.

When Greg had gone away for a week on a business trip about a month later, David had discovered even more of the fun little modifications Lisa had made to her. In particular, her immediate and desperate need to fuck or suck a cock or pussy whenever she saw one (brought on by an accidental flip through the adult channels on their cable network that morning)…and horrifically, her new inability to cum from playing with herself unless she was performing for someone else.

Upon discovering that second horrible fact after three desperate hours of fingers, toys, and every position imaginable, she’d been once again nearly mad with lust and had called the only number she could think of to help her with her state…she’d dug out the paper towel with the phone number on it from the man in the diner. She’d managed to sound vaguely rational on the phone as she begged to see him (while working a dildo in and out of her cunt, desperately). And he’d thankfully been home…and told her to come over.

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For anybody who enjoyed this little snippet, this is not my story. It was written (very expertly) by very favourite author of smut @the-wandrer . This story was taken from the sexiest tg story EVER “The Switch”, but there are many many stories on his site with all sorts of yummy kinks, and they’re FREE stories! (I’d start with Hair Today or There’s an App for that). If you like what you read, he even has fully illustrated comics for sale!

If you enjoy my stories and caps, you need to go read some of his work, its sooo much better! So go check out this amazing authors work, you wont regret it! (But your jacking/jilling hand might 😝)

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It was so easy breaking you. So fun to watch your pathetic protests of resistance, saying you didn’t want this, all the while your eyes stayed locked on the cock on front of your face. The fact that you didnt even notice you were drooling on your own tits certainty didnt help your case. You fucked him with the most minimal of convoncing, and you could feel yourself getting stupider with every thrust. Every time the cock slammed into you and filled your dripping wet pussy up, the pink fuzzy cloud decended lower on your mind. Every time, your pussy throbbed harder and your fluids gushed freely from both ends. Your boobies and your lips and your clit swelled a little more. You felt less and less inclined to protest, and more and more willing to do whatever anyone attatched to a big fat cock asked of you. By the time he was done…. So were you. You were just a sexy husk of a person, nothing but drippy holes and throbbing sensitive nubs. You couldn’t even figure out how to put panties on the right way! (Not that you’d ever get to.)

I giggled as I switched on the webcam and told you that the people who would type instructions to you ALL had yummy, fat cocks full of cum. They were going to pay to see you humiliate yourself. And when the number on the top of the screen reached ten thousand, I’d let one of them come here and fuck you again. It was pathetic how quickly you rushed to the screen and started following the anonymous orders, all the while drooling like a slut in heat. I dont even know if you knew how big a number ten thousand is anymore, but you were certainly keen to get started.

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Andy should have been a little bit more respectful. But he’d had a very stressful week. After finding out how it felt to be a female and then how very, very much he enjoyed sex with men, his mind was shattered. He’d come so hard and so often that it...

Andy should have been a little bit more respectful. But he’d had a very stressful week. After finding out how it felt to be a female and then how very, very much he enjoyed sex with men, his mind was shattered. He’d come so hard and so often that it has scrambled his identity. The gruff male side was mortified that he’s done all these things. Even after having so many cocks inside his body, making him twitch and squeal with very real pleasure, that stubborn male part of Andy was convinced that what had happened to him was someone else fault and he decided he would get justice for it.

“I DEMAND this be fixed immediately!” the tiny blonde doll squealed, looking every bit a spoiled brat. “You’re lucky I don’t sue after what happened to me! That employee of yours operating a ManDoll OVERPOWERED me and forced me to have sex with him! That’s clearly what’s broken your server! NOW FIX IT!!!”

The GirlDoll executive across the desk simply smiled a mischievous smile back at the demanding little bitch across the table. He lazily leafed through a folder with Andy’s name on it, unfazed by the anger being thrown his way.
“You voided your contract I’m afraid,” he said to the tiny bimbo Andy. “When you engaged in sexual intercourse with men-”

“I did no such thing!” Andy interrupted. “Your statistics are wrong, and these lies about me are going to stop right n-”

“Override G D six eight three Beta. Lying disabled.”

Andy suddenly found himself unable to speak. He pawed at his sensitive bimbo lips, but no sounds would come out.

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“Were you aware that you were only supposed to spend an hour in the unit per day?” asked the amused exec.

The colour drained from the little blonde’s face. She shook her head slowly.

“….because you didn’t read the contract thoroughly before just jumping into this little teen girl body, am I right?”

The Doll nodded slowly and the executive closed the folder and put it down tidily on his desk.

“You claim the ManDoll was responsibile for your inability to transfer out of the unit. Did you attempt to exit STRAIGHT after the incident?”

The doll shook its head, whimpering pathetically.

“What DID you do after the incident with our employee?”

Andy flushed a deep red as she began to speak.

“I asked him to stay. He was the best fuck I’d had so far, I needed more.”

“More what?”

Andy tried to hold it in, but he was helpless to resist the GirlDoll programming.

“More sex! More dick inside me! I needed it! This body was so horny I couldn’t control myself!”

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“And then, after you got all the….” he chuckled condescendingly. “…. all the DICK you so craved. Did you attempt to transfer out of the unit then?”

The doll, flushed scarlet with embarrassment, again shook her head.

“I went out.”

“Out? You were supposed to only operate the unit within your home. Where did you go and what happened to you?”

“I went to a nightclub. And I danced like a whore. I got naked on a stage. Men were touching me from every direction! I couldn’t help myself…. I got so horny….”

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The exec had heard enough. This idiot had possibly ruined the entire beta!

“You lacked the self control to NOT be the centre of attention at a very public gangbang! Is THAT what you’re telling me?”

Trembling, the little dolly nodded. The exec noticed she was squeezing the thighs together tightly. She had fucked up the formatting so badly that recounting this experience was getting her horny.

“Strip naked. Don’t act shocked.” He added, interrupting Andy’s protests. "You’ve done it plently of times this week already, and I need to see the Damage you’ve done to my property through your idiocy.“

Obediently, Andy stripped, revealing his massively modified body. His breasts had grown several sizes, as had his lips, which were plump and pink. His pubic mound had also swollen, and puffed out proudly, angrily. Andy stared down at the spectacular view beneath his chin, burning with both shame and intense arousal.

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The Exec stared, dumbfounded by how much the unit had been corrupted.

"Okay pal, you thought you could come in here, screech like an asshole, and demand things from me? You little cocksucker, you’re lucky I don’t sue YOU!”

The little doll stared at him for a moment, and then suddenly broke down completely and started crying. She sank to her knees shaking and sobbing, and crawled around the desk stopping at his feet.

“Please… Sir, have mercy, you don’t know what it’s like in here…. My pussy…. I’m so wet…. so aroused all the time…. I’m desperately craving semen, even though its gross and disgusting! I want to suck your cock so badly right now, I can’t help but want to fuck every person I see! It’s too much and I can’t stop it! Please, get me out of here!”

The Exec pushed her away with his foot. This pathetic moron might be an idiot, but maybe there was an opportunity here. He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her over to the window facing the main office. Looking out, she could see several GirlDoll employees looking back at her.

“Everyone out there knows who you are. They know you’re Andy, a man who couldn’t resist being a slut. They know what a little cockwhore you are. They know that you almost lost all of them their jobs through your complete lack of self control.”

Andy burned red with humiliation. People were glaring and sneering at him, knowing that he was a man inside this sexy GirlDoll body.

“Here’s what we’re going to do, ANDY.”

Humiliated beyond belief, under the eye of the GirlDoll employees, Andy trambled, He was helpless. Standing there naked,, feet shoulder width apart, he looked to all like a desperate bimbo about to be fucked.

The Exec shoved him up against the glass so his boobs flattened and his face was squished, He unzipped himself, chuckling as a primal moan escaped Andy’s lips and her hips started to gyrate. Fishing out his cock, he held the tiny doll in place with one hand and his cock at the entrance to her pussy with the other. 

“I don’t HAVE to do anything for you. You signed away your life when you ruined our test model. All the cock and cum you’ve put that body through, it’s useless for calibration now. Hell, according to the contract you signed, the consciousness that resides within this unit is legally property of GirlDoll Inc.”

Andy was fighting against the arm holding him against the window, and although the Exec was not overly muscular, his GirlDoll body was just that weak and tiny that he couldn’t even thrust back onto the cock so maddeningly close to his dripping hole as he was desperately trying to do.

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“So here’s the deal. I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fill you with cock in front of all these people, and they’re going to see how hard you cum and they’ll know what a pathetic whore you are. And THEN you’re going to go out there and you’re going to apologize for putting their jobs in jeopardy. You’re going to make it up to each and every one of them in WHATEVER way they ask. And you’re going to smile and take it like a little bitch in heat…. After all, that’s what you are now.”

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Andy’s eyes were bulging, his hips were pushing back against the cock head as hard as he could. He met the eyes of the GirlDoll employees and saw no pity, only amusement and contempt. Hatred towards the little naked slut in their bosses office.

“And then… and then you’ll put me back to normal?” he asked, girly voice trembling, afraid of the answer.

The Exec pulled his cock away from the tight pink pussy and gave Andy a sharp SLAP on the ass, causing him to cry out like a breathy pornstar.

“Heavens no, slut! We’ve got a science team of over 2000 men and women who developed these bodies! They’re lifelike, they map to human consciousness exactly, they have microscopic nerve ending and all sorts of scientific breakthroughs! And you, you pathetic worm, have used one to get lucky. I think you need to go spend some time in the science department, and really…. show our technicians and researchers exactly how you put all their hard work to use!”

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A huge bead of pussy juice ran down Andy’s thigh as the two halves of him wrestled with this information. The sex addict self was whooping with victory while the male, dignified self was recoiling in horror. His body was sending so many sensations to his brain that he was starting to break down again. His clit was throbbing, his nipples were pressed up against the glass sending neon pink sparks to his brain. He couldn’t resist them much longer…

“Please…. let me go home…. I won’t tell anyone what-”

Another sharp SLAP silenced him as the Exec leaned forward, spooning his petite frame and whispering threateningly in his ear. His cock nested comfortably between Andy’s butt cheeks, which almost made him lose focus on the conversation.

“And you’d be interested in what some of our scientists are doing down there Andy. Breakthroughs. Real amazing stuff. We’re attempting to develop working reproductive systems. Functioning babymakers. It’s been unsuccessful so far, but I think with what’s happened to you, we might just see some different results. And you’re our new test subject. Our slutty, willing guinea pig. You love semen so much, well congratulations! Your new job, starting right now, is to be filled with it over and over again, and see if we can’t get you pregnant!”

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On the last word, the Exec finally thrust inside Andy, causing his body to instantly buckle in intense orgasm as the workers through the glass pointed and laughed as his very obvious overwhelming pleasure. As the Exec slowly, deliberately fucked him, robbing him of any remaining composure, he taunted the little bitch one last time.

“I’m not a monster Andy… I only want my staff to have their work appreciated…. Maybe reap a few benefits from your very silly mistakes… That’s all. If you cooperate willingly, once we’ve developed a working womb, we’ll divert some funding to try figure out what you’ve done to our transfer system. Maybe try undo all the nerve damage those orgasms have done to your brain. If your male body is still alive, well no harm done. Well get you right back in there and you can carry on being a big tough man…. Of course, it might take a few years so that’s a big maybe…. I’m sure we’ll find some use for you somewhere… I think I might need a new maid…. You’d be perfect for what I’ve got in mind….”

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The office whooped and applauded their boss as he came inside the stupid idiot in the warped GirlDoll unit. He held his hands up high like a champion as she spasmed uncontrollably, squealing like a bitch, and finally went limp, mind numb, being help up entirely by the cock impaling her.

The cock she couldn’t seem to get enough of.

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The epilogue to the Girldoll Beta Test, my collaboration with @spindizzy17! I hope you all enjoyed it, I certainly did!

xxx AGE

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I’ll kill him! Who does he think he is? Ugh, I’m totally gonna kill that loser. I can’t believe my flatmate would do this. Just last week, he asks me if I believe in possession and magic, and now I can’t control my body! Did he assume I wouldn’t be...

I’ll kill him! Who does he think he is? Ugh, I’m totally gonna kill that loser. I can’t believe my flatmate would do this. Just last week, he asks me if I believe in possession and magic, and now I can’t control my body! Did he assume I wouldn’t be able to put 2 and 2 together? Of course it’s him! Ugh, its so creepy, he’s been staring at my reflection for like 10 minutes, making kissy faces, jiggling my chest and stroking my hair. He’s grinning like an idiot, I would NEVER make that slutty face!

He can’t control me forever, when he goes back to his own body I’m gonna kill him.

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Gross! Ugh, he’s touching my vagina! I’ve never masturbated in my life, he knows I think its disgusting! And did he have to do it in front of the mirror? Geez he’s making me look like  some porn whore! Gawd its so embarrassing, such a disrespect to my morals, how he can take control of my hands and MMMMH!!!

-wow I wasn’t expecting that… that kinda felt good… God how embarrassing though! That’s my vagina, MINE! And I don’t want to feel that slutty stuff! Oh gooooood how is he this goooodddd mmmmmh nonono GAAAWD…

He made me cum from my own hand. I had fingers inside my own vagina….. Grossgrossgrossgross…

He can’t control me forever, when he goes back to his own body I’m gonna kill him.

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Mmmmmph jeeeeeezus! How could he do this to me? He checks in on his stupid ugly loser body, packs up a few book and websites on his computer, and then instead of giving my body back he fucking leaves the house! In terrible clothes! I would never be seen in a pink dress and sneakers! Oh, AND no underwear! It was torutre, I was so sensitive from that orgasm he forced on me, and I could feel every gust of wind right on my cooch! NO respect!

AND, then he has the nerve to just walk right into a sex shop! I would never be caught dead in a pervert store like this, but he just walking on in and smiles at the clerk and THEN, he buys a sex toy! A big disgusting penis-shaped one! With my credit card! 

I am totally making him pay for this but…. but…. nonono don’t you dare set it up! Ugh, don’t lower yourself down onto it nonoononono gooood its stretching my vagina open! Mmmmmph this perv is gonna geeeehhhh…. get it…. Omg this feel soooo good… I’ve never felt this lubricated before… I hate him, but hes doing something right down there…. 

I’m gonna kill him. as soon as I get my fucking body baaaaaaaaauuuugh cummmming!!!!

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No… no… not this…. unprotected sex with a stranger…. I’ve only fucked two guys before, and I made them earn it! But this loser puppetting my body didn’t even ask this one his name!!!! My blood is boiling that he has this little respect for my body! Who does he think he…..

Oh.

Oh god no….

I never enjoyed sex. I used it as a means to an end. Once, I even got a shopping spree out if it… But this feels…. different…. nice…. Oh god, hes making me into a little slut! I cant believe hes letting this guy fuck him from behind….. It’s so degrading!

Nooooo…. I’m gonna cum again…. how is he doing this? I never managed to get even one orgasm out of sex in my entire life, but he’s about to make me spasm in total ecstasy in under a minute… I must look like such a whore right now….. 

I’m totally gonna kill  him…. when he gives me by body back…..

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He’s going to kill me.

He’s fucked 20 guys in the last 4 days. I’ve cum so many times, totally helpless to resist, I’m finding it hard to hold on to my sanity… Am I even totally sure that I’m being possessed? Maybe I’m just a big slutty slut? Maybe that body that I keep checking on is just the dead body of my flatmate and I’ve gone insane?

Geez this feels good, his fat cock in my wet pussy…. this guys knows how to fuck… I’m not controlling it, but gawd the way that my hips move and grind my clit up against him…  It’s making my brain melt. Yes, this is soooo good… Fuck him harder…. I wanna cum so hard I pass out…

…maybe I’ll wake up from this fantastic nightmare of pleasure torture….

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He’s dead. I didn’t even get to kill him, but his body died. The paramedics said he just went to sleep and never awoke. And I cried in front of them, my flatmate was dead! I would miss him! How could this happen?!

But as soon as they took him away, I laughed. I called some numbers I didnt recognise. I stripped naked and I got on my hands and knees and waited for them, slowly dripping juices down my thighs…

Is he dead? Is he me? Am I me? Am I this slut who cant go a day without cock? I don’t even know anymore… All I know is that this guy holding my new leash has commanded me to call him Master, and my mouth keeps doing it.

And it feels soooo fucking good….

Yes Master… FUCK ME HARDER!!!!!

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I woke up feeling different.

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I wasn’t sure what the problem was, something just felt off. I sat for a moment and tried to think of what it could be. I’m still a little blonde fuckdoll, just like the day I was born…. wait… was I born? I can’t remember being young? Was I always a horny little slut? Hehehe I’m such a silly bimbo! Something was definitely different though… I run my hands over my skin to check that everything is still the way my MASTER likes it…

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My titties are still bouncy and sensitive, no change there. My nipples still make my head spin, almost enough that i forget that I was confused about! I giggle vapidly and decide maybe it’s not that important, besides, MASTER’S breakfast needs cooking! 

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Thinking about how excited I was to see MASTER and maybe get the chance to pleasure his fat cock, I get dressed and hurry to the kitchen. Well, dressed for me! I put my bunny ears on and insert MASTER’S favourite bunny tail plug into my OtherPussy. It stretches me out so fantastically that I have to stifle an orgasm! Can’t cum without MASTER’S permission! MMM It feels so good in there it makes my FirstPussy tingle and start to drool…. Hehehe I’m such a slutty little fuckdoll!

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I’m halfway through cooking MASTER’S bacon when I feel my ears get yanked off, and two rough hands  cupping and jiggling my sensitive boobies… it makes me squeal in excitement! My knees are so weak, knowing that HE’s standing right behind me. Instinctively, without thought, I march over to the nearest wall, reach behind me, and spread my fuckholes open for HIS viewing pleasure. Knowing he can see inside my tight cunt makes me shiver… I always get so horny when I’m around HIM and HE loves taking his time, knowing that I get so very desperate for HIS yummy cock….

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HE takes me. After a morning of squirming and longing for cock to fill me up, I am finally complete! I am HIS little fuckpuppet, made to massage HIS cock and receive HIS seed. HE can use me however HE wants, not matter how degrading I will do it willingly, anything HE asks me to do. 

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I can feel HIM about to cum…. I have pleased HIM, he has found pleasure in my worthless fuckdoll body… I can feel HIM start to twitch as HE grabs my ass roughly and plunges HIS thick hard red as far inside me as it will go! With my OtherPussy plugged up tight, and my FirstPussy stretched full of cock, I feel my womb longing for a dose of thick, creamy cummies…

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WHat the-OH MY GOD! I’m a chick! Nononono this evil asshole turned me into a simpering little fuckdoll! Oh god he’s fucking me in the pussy! I can’t believe I have a fucking vagina! It feels so weird! So good! I can’t help but buck back against him as he cums inside me…. Oh I’m being filled with SEMEN! GROSS!

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What’s happening to me? Something’s coming…. I’m going to cum…. oh nonononono my memories are coming back…. every time he cums inside my pussy I turn back into me and then I-

OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH god nonononnoooooo yes yes yes yes YESSSS!!!!!

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I can only exist for five minutes at a time now. Only enough time to feel humiliated at being someone’s female sex slave, have cum squirted inside me, orgasm like a little cock-craving slut, and then sit in shame as it drips out of me…. 

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NO… no….  It’s so thick… and it’s almost all gone from my pussy… once it’s all empty I’ll go back to being that stupid slutty bitch…. 

Let me keep my mind…. I want to stay…. I don’t want to be this cartoon bimbo, I don’t…..

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I want to….

I want to….

Hehehe I want to suck your cock master….. Can I? Can I pleeeeeeease?

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A wee lil story for @scottishbimbo

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Jesse was in no hurry to get back to class. Had a bathroom pass, but they couldn’t tell her how long to take, so she wandered and daydreamed as as she took the long way to the farthest toilet. She swished her skirt, which was intentionally a few inches shorter that uniform regulation, and shivered with naughty feelings as the material brushed her smooth, pale thighs.

The truth was, Jesse wandered so long and so randomly because she was hoping that some boy or some teacher might cross her path. She wanted to fuck. She had sat in class, barely listening to some old bag droning on and on about whatever “social studies” were, and dreaming about a little social studying of her own. Ever since she had lost her virginity, Jesse had lost interest in anything other than boys. She was so mystified at the idea of being fucked and pleasing cocks that she didn’t spare thought for much else.

But cock was proving be difficult to nail down. She was only now what the boys called “legal”, but they all seemed nervous around her. Having very little experience in seduction herself, she didn’t know how to seal the deal. She could awkwardly flirt,but it was so clunky, and she hadn’t been able to come up with the words that might make a boy take his pants off for her. There were three teachers at her entire school that were hot younger men, but one was married and the all three had also rejected her at various points over the last few years.

Jesse couldn’t concentrate on anything. She was so very horny. She was frustrated. She had this dripping wet little teenage pussy, and no guy wanted to touch it! What was wrong with them? Or…. What was wrong with her?

“Excuse me, miss? You dropped this…”

Jesse was startled from her thoughts, burning red at how distracted she was. A student approached her and handed her a tube of lotion. She was confused, this wasn’t hers. More Perfect? She’d never even heard of this brand. She wasn’t even sure what it did…

“Guaranteed to make you more perfect!” giggled the smiling woman on the tube. That wasn’t much to go on at all…..

Wait. A boy! A boy had handed her this! This was her cha-

Weird. He’d just… disappeared. Jesse squeezed her shapely thighs together and groaned. That was the perfect opportunity! Looking down at the bottle, she wondered if maybe she did need to be more perfect.

Finally hurrying to the bathroom, Jesse uncapped the bottle. It smelled really nice, like plums. She poured a dollop onto her finger, and rubbed it experimentally onto her neck. She breathed in a deep whiff of the scent,and smiled dizzily.

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Her skin felt really good… She should definitely put more of this on…. Jesse’s face went passive and blank as she automatically pulled up her shirt, undid her bra and started slathering the mystery liquid all over her teenage breasts. She stood there for longer than she realized, massaging herself, gasping and breathing heavily, letting the pleasant, loopy feelings sink further and further into her skin… 

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An hour later, Jesse suddenly snapped back into reality. Had she been massaging this lotion into her boobies all this time? She couldn’t remember! The bottle was empty…. maybe she had? She giggled, mostly unconcerned with this development… after all, she had much more important things to worry about than some silly lotion! She grinned to herself as she made her way to her next class. Her boobies were so pert and sensitive now.. Every step produced a jiggle, every jiggle sent a little jolt of kinky lightning down her belly and directly into her clit. It was wonderful, the short walk to the door revved her up so perfectly… She was definitely going to find some cock today!

Her teacher, Mr. Alan, noted she looked dazed, he wondered if she had been smoking drugs. The little slut was probably just the type to cut class and sneak in a puff. She subtly sniffed at her as she passed, but he didn’t smell weed. In fact, she smelled wonderful! Like, thick creamy cocoa… His favorite drink! He watched her as she sauntered heel-toe to the back of the class.. slightly mesmerized by the way her supple ass swung back and forth… It should be illegal for women to walk like that… he could get in so much trouble just for looking! He gasped and suddenly sat down at his desk as she approached her desk at the back of the class - She want wearing underwear! He had caught a little glimpse of her perfect ass and her teenage pussy! 

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He swallowed as she innocently looked over her shoulder and met his eye. That wasn’t an accident. The little slut was flashing him! Dazed, he re-adjusted his pants and attempted to put the thought out of his mind. He was a grown adult, and these kids needed to learn about important life skills like Pythagorean Triangles. 

Jesse had been uncharacteristically quiet during the lesson. She must’ve be high, she looked so dazed and distracted. The image of her smooth pink pussy still glistened in his mind, as he got up to move around the classroom and offer help. He couldn’t help sneaking glances at the cute redhead, but not once did she ever return his look. Maybe the little show before had been him misreading a coincidence? As he worked his way towards the back of the class, the smell of fresh, warm cocoa again seeped its way up his nostrils. Could anyone else smell that? He noticed that the students sitting near her also seemed distracted by the smell, where was it coming from? He bent over to determine if someone had spilled a drink on the classroom floor, and his nose led him to the source of the now-overpowering smell.

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Mr. Alan was dizzy… how was this happening? Jesse was clearly masturbating in his class… and too distracted by her own playing to even notice that he was watching! But the smell coming off her was… amazing… every time he breathed in it made him feel dizzy… he wanted more… he wanted to taste this student’s pussy… at the current moment getting fired was not even important enough to register, the smell was so intoxicating and perfect!

“Class Dismissed…”

The class didn’t react much to their teacher, on his knees, dizzily mumbling at them to leave. The smell hung heavily in the room as they robotically packed up their books and quietly filed out. Mr Alan watched them go without even rising to stand, and when the door shut he turned back to Jesse and her mouthwatering scent, expecting to find the dazed girl still masturbating blankly.

Instead, he found a quite different view greeting him.

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“Is this what you wanted Mr. Alan?”

Jesse was looking at him mischeviously, pulling panties aside that she must have sneakily pulled back on during class…

Mr Alan’s heart skipped a beat. It was… PERFECT. The smell, the view, everything, he wanted nothing more than to push his face into it and drown. He leaned forward to get a taste of those sticky juices that were dripping so gratuitously…

And suddenly the panties snapped back into place and Jesse giggled to herself.

“Nuh-uh! Me first! Stand up, Mr Alan! I wanna see your dick!”

There was no argument.At this point he would do anything to lay eyes and nose on that perfect young cunt again… He rose to his feet as Jesse excitedly sank to her knees. He looked down blankly, unsure of what she wanted as she opened her mouth wide and issued a demand.

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“Fuck my face, Mr Alan! I wanna feel a man-sized cock down my throat!”

His brain overpowered by lust, Mr Alan needed no further nudging.Lining up to the perfect little mouth below him, he thrust all the way inside her, and was rewarded twofold: The noise that escaped the girl was a boner-inducing squeal of joy, a sound of pure lust and happiness. It made him infinitely more horny, and reduced his mental resistance even further. The second reward was more direct: An enormous amount of pheromones suddenly dropped from Jesse’s pussy, filling the room like a bath bomb. The perfect scent of mad lust filled every corner of the room as the young redhead finally experienced what sucking cock was really like.

Her lips and mouth were tingling with ecstacy. Her throat was being stretched open pleasurably. This was amazing. This was perfect. This was the only thing she wanted to feel for the rest of her life.

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1 week later, things were a little different at Jesse’s school. For one thing, everyone walked around looking a little dazed and distracted. Each of the students and teachers were constantly smelling their very favorite smell in the world. The thick, pungent smell hung in the air, it made for a very relaxed and sluggish atmosphere.

For another thing, people were constantly making their way towards the math block, and emerging looking blank but satisfied. If one was to follow the smell, somehow resisting the mental effects if forced upon the human mind, they would eventually enter Mr Alan’s classroom, and find the source of the scent that was keeping everyone so docile.

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Simply put, Jesse’s body was perfect. The lotion had seeped into her every cell, making her entire body into one enormous pheromone-spewing erogenous zone. Her large, rapidly-grown boobies were round and bouncy, her nipples could rightly be considered to be extra clits. Her mouth, so warm and inviting, felt to her like an extra vagina, a hole to put cocks in and feed on their beautiful goo. Her pussy, clit and asshole, having been coated repeatedly in lotion from her unwashed hands, were all swollen and oversensitive to touch. The little redheaded fuckdoll was extremely needy, but luckily she had no problem making anyone nearby take their clothes off and shower her with the only thing she really cared about now.

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Jesse had been made Perfect by that mysterious lotion. 

Even if she had the mental capacity to think about her decisions, I doubt she would change a fucking thing.

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