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A Fabulous Factory Life - Woman to Doll Partial TF
“Enjoy your tour of the Best Toys Factory!” the busty redhead said to the group of people as she finished scanning their passes and returned to watching her screen. The dozen or so people that had previously been lined up orderly in front of the reception desk were now excitedly shuffling after another busty woman in a business top, pencil skirt, and loud, clacking heels. One of those excited patrons was Tori Henn, a Best Toys superfan since she was a little girl. Now 28 years old, she had saved up enough from her job to take a short trip upstate to see how her favorite toys were made at one of the company’s main factories. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders as she stepped up to join the group in waiting for their tour guide to take them into the factory proper. She proudly wore a low-cut pink top with the logo of the companies main product line, Bestie printed on the front, along with some tight-fitting jeans. The Bestie line was one of the few newer lines of
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Warehouse Mixup 5
When Keeley looked at her reflection in the toy store window, she saw a doll. It was hard for her to make out every detail, but her skin had an almost molded smoothness and sheen to it, even if it still looked like skin. Her smile was bright and red, her eyes sparkling and blue, and the circles on the apples of her cheeks perfect and bold. She didn’t know when it had happened, or why, but at some point between the Christmas party at work and being shipped here, she had become a doll.
Keeley had no idea how to stop being a doll. Her replacement was on its way, but even once she got back to the warehouse, what did she do then? Keeley dec
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Blow-Up Doll
Blow me up again
Just like you did last night
And the night before that
Not really your sweetheart
But I can compensate
Used for your pleasure
No strings attached, no emotional glue
Maybe just an air pump and some lube too
Use me, abuse me, pop me, drop me
Because I'm a blow up doll
And I can't feel a thing
Little, precious sex toy
No need to use a rubber boy
Back in the closet master
Store for later use
Take me out when your girlfriend dumps you
You, me, no glue to bond us
That's the way it's made to be
Why did it have to be me?
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Doll themed story inspired by a MBirdCZ manip. All things being considered, not a bad little story. A little censored, btw, to avoid any censor problems...
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