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She couldn't believe it, she was finally doing it.

Melisa was finally being transformed into a sexdoll!

Her most recurrent fantasy has always been to be used, initially as some sort of sex slave, but, as her kink developed, she found stories about girls that are turned into literal sexdolls. That goofy concept...

She couldn't believe it, she was finally doing it.

Melisa was finally being transformed into a sexdoll!

Her most recurrent fantasy has always been to be used, initially as some sort of sex slave, but, as her kink developed, she found stories about girls that are turned into literal sexdolls. That goofy concept couldn't leave her mind. To be an object that only exists to give pleasure was something that drove her crazy.

Role playing and dominant lovers weren't enough, Melisa wanted more.

She needed to be a sexdoll, needed it, in a literal sense.

And so her luck would provide the day she discovered that club, a place to make her very specific fantasy a reality. At that place she would be satisfied at last.

On the edge of her seat Melisa watched as men and women like her got reduced into simple drooling minds without a trace of will to be sold as stock. A couple turned into dogs for their new mistress, another pair, some lesbian lovers, becoming mares for a stable, random guy becoming the bottom half of a mannequin to be used in a store… and her dream too: Women transfigured into simple silly latex blow up dolls, changed into sex toys by masturbating with cursed sex toys. Their boobs and ass inflating absurdly, their skin shining with artificiality, every hole in the body spread wide open, eyes simplified to unblinking paint, so degrading, so... inhuman. Once the changes ended they got deflated, folded and put in a box so their buyers could easily carry them to their new homes to fulfil their new role.

That was her desire, her goal, she asked for it and gave herself to the pleasure.

The magic dildo right up her squeaking pussy, barely able to move, massaging the ballooning boobs with crude plastic mittens that once were her hands. Her body consumed by the latex, only her head remains flesh, while she vigorously sucks the of cock of a club goer that was more than eager to help her achieve sexual fulfillment. Her lips reshaping into a round gap around the hot phallus, as her brain became mist Melisa had the fleeting pondering if this nice gentleman would be the one to buy her, to become her owners, the one that would open the valve in her back erasing the memory of her existence as woman.

Only the sex doll she was always meant to be.

Bloating with warm air, yet not an ounce of regret in her hollow inside.

Caption written in collaboration with my friend SenorIncognito. I hope you like it 😉 And anyone want to join her? 😉