It Suits Me: Chapter 6 (Patreon)

I got out from under her and stood up. Amy remained kneeling in front of the bed, mouth open, motionless. I ran my fingers over her skin. It was vaguely flesh colored, made of that polyvinyl plastic you find on a popular children's dolls, easy to wash. I picked her up and she was lighter by maybe a dozen or two pounds. Her joints were rigid but bendable so I got her into a standing position. The doll was able to stand up on its own.

“Wha'do'I do? Wha'do'I do?” I said, or something to that effect. I kissed her on the lips. Nothing. I thought about reviving Maya but I did not know her very well. I could call Jessica but she had just joked about me experimenting on Amy. This was just too on the nose. Sandra would have just wanted to become like Amy and I did not need two sex dolls at the moment. Nor did I need one at the moment. I needed to do something.

I started inflating Danny. I still had no idea what to do once he inflated so I dressed him. No reason to see him naked again today. Once he was dressed, I pushed the valve into his neck.

“I can move,” he said. “I guess I'm me. Hey, Barre, whoa, what happened to Amy?”

“I found a new trick.”

He touched her face, then he pawed one of her boobs. “Wow. How'd this happen?”

“I'm not turning you into a doll. She was giving me head when this happened.”

“She went down on you and turned into a doll.”

“It makes as much sense anything else this weekend.”

“Did you break up with Jessica?”

“No. Just, ah, no. Not going there. I tried kissing the doll. It didn't turn back into Amy or turn into a bodysuit. So I don't know what to do.”

“Did you cum?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, maybe you have to do her again. Or maybe it'll end on its own. How long has she been a doll?”

I thought about what had happened so far. “Maybe 30 or 40 minutes.”

There was an awkward silence. “This is so hot. The body suit is hot but this is.... Where's Maya?”

I pointed at her.

“Should I blow her up?”

“She ended up wearing you?”

“Yeah, she and Amy traded me back and forth a couple times.” Danny said. “I wasn't planning to be a suit all day. But it's okay. Hey, what if we put the suit on Amy?”

“I didn't think of that.” I said, “Let's try it.”

With Danny's help we put Maya on the sex doll. But when we zipped her up nothing happened. At first.

“Hello?” Maya's mouth moved. But the body remained as it was before.

“Maya?”

“Yes. I can't see. Or move. What happened?”

“Stay calm. We've put you on a doll and apparently that allows you to talk. Not that any of this makes sense.”

“A doll? What doll? Is this Barry?”

“Yes, I'm Barry. The doll is a longish story. Suffice it to say, turning people into suits isn't the only thing I can do. I can also turn them into dolls.”

“Dolls? Like little dolls?”

“No, life-sized sex dolls.”

“Oo, do me next.”

“First, we need to figure out how to turn a doll back to normal. We were hoping putting a suit on a doll would help but all it did was make it so we can talk to a suit.”

“Well, that's cool, isn't it?

“Doesn't help with the doll situation.”

“Who's the doll?”

“Amy.”

“Figures,” Maya said. “Oh, wait, she blew you didn't she? Is that what made her a doll?”

“How did you know?”

“She said she would go down on you several times today. I have to do that next.”

“Well, let's revive Amy first.”

“What have you tried?”

“I tried kissing her. Nothing. And we put you on her.”

“We? Danny?”

“I'm here,” Danny said.

“Any chance you get yourself turned into a doll?”

“No,” Danny and I said.

“Men,” Maya laughed. “Okay, so you probably need to do the doll to revive her.”

“Yeah, though I'm wondering if has to be me or could anyone do it.”

“So have Danny do her.”

“But...”

“It's not like she would complain about getting reamed by such a hottie.”

“She probably wouldn't.”

“So take me off the doll and restore me please. And while Barry does that, Danny can test run the doll.”

“I'm game,” Danny said.

“Okay.”

Danny unzipped the suit and the face went slack. We removed it from Amy.

“Okay. I'll go in the other room with Maya and restore her while you do whatever you think is appropriate in here, Danny.”

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Shoo,” he said making flicking motions with his fingers.

I left the room. I set Maya down on her bed and looked around her room. Her desk was covered with pictures of a couple whom I assumed were her parents. There were kids who were possibly siblings or cousins. There were a few pictures of many people at a wedding or a similar celebration. I came from a small family and seeing artifacts of such a large family was surprising.

Having put it off for a few moments, I started blowing up the naked body of a woman I barely knew. I imagine in high school this would have been a crowning achievement for me. But, I was making me feel weird. Why did I have these powers? Where did the come from? What else could I do?

When she was inflated, I looked around for some kind of robe and situated it around her before tucking the inflation valve under her neck.

“Where am I?” She said, looking around and grabbing at the robe. “Thanks for the robe.”

“Hi, I'm Barry.” I said extending a hand toward her.

“Funny,” she said. “That was something else. I can't wait to do it again.”

“Really?”

“You know.”

“No, I don't. I've only worn the suits. I've never been the suit.”

“I guess you can't kiss yourself.”

“Not on the lips.” I leaned down and kissed her forehead. “See, it's only lip to lip apparently.”

“What about lips to other places?”

“I... I have no idea. And I'm not experimenting at the moment.”

“Why not?” She said, shrugging the robe off her shoulders. It slowly slide down her body. “What happens when you nibble at a nipple?” Her breasts popped out of the robe, dark nipples at attention, surrounded by large, dark areola.

“How about we go back to asking what it's like?” I said.

She pulled the robe back up, “I'm only teasing. It's like watching a movie but it's first person and you can feel everything. Like perfect VR except you have no control. You hear your voice saying things and sometimes it says stuff just like you would and sometimes it says stuff you would never say. I guess it's what being possessed feels like.”

“But why do you, Amy, Sandra, and even Danny seem to like it so much? I would think being out of control would suck.”

“Well, you know the other side. Sometimes the suit imposes itself on the wearer. That's a kind of loss of control too.”

“But, it's not absolute. And the wearer can always remove the suit. Heck, when that happens the suit goes dark. You lose complete control and have no idea what is going on around you.”

“Yes.”

“You could be folded up and tossed into a box and forgotten.”

“Oh, yes.” Maya said. Her hand strayed toward her crotch but she caught my eye and stopped herself. “Maybe I'm more submissive than I thought.”

“I wouldn't know what you use to think.”

“You should have worn me. We'd know a lot more about how we both think that way.”

“There is that.”

“I'd love to know how you restrain yourself.”

“What?”

“If I were a guy who could do what you can do, I'd have a pile of body suits in my closet and I'd be looking to score some more. How have you not kissed everyone you see?”

“Yeah,” Danny said, entering the room. “How are you so noble?”

“I'm not noble. I have a girlfriend.”

“It's not my place,” Maya said. “But I don't think Jessica is really into you. She wants you for your brain.”

“What's wrong with that?”

“Nothing at all. But, this is college. You should be getting laid.”

“What she said,” Danny said. “Oh, and Amy is still a doll. I cleaned her up for you. I must say, she doesn't feel like a doll. She feels real down there.”

“She is real.” I said. I shook my head, “Maya's telling me I need to get laid. And you're telling me to fuck a sex doll.”

They laughed.

* * *

As I climaxed into the doll, it moved. Amy let out an orgasmic cry. And then she grabbed my head and kissed me. We kissed as I continued to stroke into her. Afterward I collapsed on the bed still entwined with her.

“Hey, we kissed,” she said. And she kissed me again.

I kissed her back. It must have lasted a while as I felt myself rising again. Then I remembered Jessica and pulled out. “I guess I can kiss safely during sex.”

“I guess you can,” Amy said, looking at the ceiling. “Being a doll was fucking awesome. I want to go down on you right now and tell you to leave me a doll.”

“Back up. You were aware the whole time?”

“Yes, and when Danny did me it was better than orgasmic. You heard me after you did me. Oh Em Gee.”

“I don't know. At least with the suits anybody can revive you if they know how. Apparently only I can turn a doll back to normal.”

“So?”

“What if you're a doll and somehow I died? You want to be a doll forever?”

“If I get used, sure. It was that good.” She banged on the wall next to the bed. “Maya,” she shouted. “Come here.”

“What are you doing?”

“You're turning her into a doll. You need a second opinion.”

“What?”

The door opened and Maya said. “Oo, is there room for me?”

“Blow Barry.”

“Wait a minute,” I said

“With pleasure,” Maya said. She had still been wearing the robe from earlier but it was now on the floor. “But first Barry nibbles at my nips. Maybe that turns people into something too.”

“I never thought of that,” Amy said.

“Girls, stop this right now.”

“Oh, c'mon Barry, why are you saying no to sucking on my nipples before I suck on you? What kind of red-blooded man are you?”

“You can do my nipples while she does you,” Amy said helpfully.

“That works for me,” Maya said as she slipped into bed, her hands taking hold of me. Amy rose up and pushed her breasts into my face and I fell back onto the bed.

Admittedly, I protested a bit more but I did not actually try to leave or even get out of the bed with two naked women in it. Don't tell Jessica, though. In any case, soon Maya was a sex doll and Amy had saliva on her boobs and her hand on my balls.

“I'm curious,” she said. And she pushed Maya off me and rubbed her hand on my shaft. She raised her hand up showing my cum on it. “What will this do?” She said as she started licking it off of her hand. “Cool.” She managed to say just before she turned into a doll.

“Fuck.”

* * *

I looked down at the doll known as Amy. “Fuck.” I looked down at the doll known as Maya. “Fuck.”

“Fuck.” I shouted.

I went out into the other room but it was empty. Danny must have left while I was having my first threesome.

I was spent. I just wanted to go to bed. How was I going to have sex twice when I was spent? – I know. I should not complain about having these kinds of problems – I was hungry, too. I needed a key to this dorm room. Where was Amy's purse? Knowledge that she kept it in her wardrobe came to me from nowhere. Opening the wardrobe, I found her purse, and I noticed a dildo. It was the kind that vibrated.

“I'm too spent girls. But, I have a gift for Amy.” I put the dildo inside her and turned on the vibrator. I left it on low as she was going to be stuck for a while. I swear when I looked at Maya she was pouting at me. I spent a few minutes in her room and found another vibrator. “Here you go, Maya. Just two roommate sex dolls with vibrating dildos to keep them company.”

I felt bad about just leaving them like this. But, they did this to themselves. And maybe we might find out if there is a time limit. We had not tested that, so far.

I turned out the lights. “Sorry, ladies, I don't have the energy to restore you tonight,” I said again. I felt like a heel.

I locked the door to the main room so no one would find the dolls. I could come back tomorrow to revive them. I just needed to avoid Jessica tomorrow. Tomorrow was Tuesday. Jessica and I shared two classes. We usually spend the day together. Great.

It was close to midnight when I returned to my dorm room. Joel was doing something on his laptop in the main room when I arrived. “You've been gone all day. Get lucky?”

“Something like that,” I said. “I'm beat. Can't wait for this day to end.”

“Jessica was here earlier. But I assume you caught up with her.”

“We had dinner together.”

“She was here around 9 P.M. Left a little while ago.”

I reached into my pocket. “Damn. My phone died. I had no idea.” I hooked it to a charger and a flood of texts and emails arrived.

“She gonna want to know where you were.”

“And I'll tell her when I see her.”

“But you won't tell me?”

“She kisses better than you do.”

“You don't know that.”

“Prove it.”

He closed his laptop and stood up. “Prove it? You don't think I'll kiss you do you?”

I stepped up to his face. “Pucker up.”

We kissed. He was not bad.

“Well?”

“You need to shave. Jessica has no stubble.”

“That's not fair,” he said. “I feel funny.”

“Yeah, I bet you do. Nighty night.”

His body started to sag and turn into a bodysuit. I just left him on the floor and went to bed.