Ted's Dolls 29: Maddy (Patreon)

If you haven't read any of the Ted's Dolls stories before, you should start with the first one Ted's Dolls 1: Jane before reading this one.

“What the fuck is that?”

“That’s a penis, Jocelyn,” Wendy said, laughing.

“I know that. I meant the whole thing. Why would you bring one of those horrid dolls to my room?”

“The girls and I were thinking you needed to relax more.”

“So, of course, you rented a fuck toy for me because you know how much I love them.”

“Well, no. But, Maddy swears by them. And looking at that cock, I might give it a try too.”

“Perfect. You can take this one back to your dorm room and have at it.”

“No, you should…”

“Finish that sentence and I will never speak to you again.”

“Fine,” Wendy slammed her fists against the table and stood up. “Be the prim, proper, and fuckless ice queen everyone thinks you are,” She grabbed the doll. “This is college, Jocelyn. Not a convent. You should be having fun. Not acting like a fucking prude. I thought you shitting on people having fun with sex dolls was performance art for being the women’s club president. I guess I was wrong. People fuck, Jocelyn. Just because one of the people is a plastic doll doesn’t change the fact that ultimately you are saying you’re against two people fucking and enjoying it.”

“It’s demeaning.”

“Demeaning to whom? Who died and made you the savior of these poor, demeaned people who are having fun fucking? They don’t need you to save them. They don’t want you to save them.” The door to the room slammed as she left.

* * *

Jocelyn was alone in the cafeteria when Maddy sat down beside her. “I’m sorry.”

“What did you do?”

“I may have pushed Wendy a little hard to rent you a doll.”

“That was your idea?”

“Don’t give me any lectures. You are capable of being open-minded. I know you are. Would it have killed you to just try the doll?”

“There are no reports of the dolls being toxic so I suppose I would not have died.”

“Har har.”

“There was no way I was doing anything with that doll. I had no idea who it was or what they would do with the information that the infamous, doll-hating Jocelyn Meyers was using one of those dolls.”

“So, you didn’t do it because it might have damaged your narrow-minded, anti-sex reputation. Am I getting this right?”

“Well, like that it sounds stupid.”

“Because it is stupid. The loser guys who might have given you a little ribbing already mean nothing to you. Besides, did you think we hadn’t thought about that?”

“You did?”

“Yes. I can assure you. The doll last night wouldn’t have told a soul. Even Ted would not have found out.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“It was me. You... You...” she shook as she spoke. “I was the doll in your room last night.”

“You? Why?”

“You know why.”

“I don’t swing that way, Maddy. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault. But, I figured I could get a taste of you as your doll,” Maddy stood up.

“Maddy.”

“And you wouldn’t have known if you had just…” Maddy turned and walked away.

Jocelyn was about to stand up when a hand on her shoulder convinced her to remain seated. “Let her go. I told her it was a bad idea.” Wendy sat down at the table.

“You knew?”

“Of course. How do you think the doll got to your room? And I’m sorry I unloaded on you last night. I just knew what last night meant to Maddy.”

“I probably deserved it now that I know. But, she has to understand. I just don’t see her that way.”

“Yes, I tried to convince her that turning herself into one of those dolls was probably not going to be a successful way to spend an evening with you.”

“But, she tried anyway out of some desperate hope.”

“Exactly. She originally wanted to do it on your birthday two days from now.”

“That would have been worse,” Jocelyn said. “Did you…?”

“I won’t kiss and tell. But, that fake cock was very enticing.”

Jocelyn did not comment.

“You... are blushing.”

“What?”

“You’re blushing. You wanted to try out that big, thick doll cock.”

“Keep your voice down.”

“Sorry.” Her volume dropped to a whisper. “Wouldn’t want anyone overhearing that Jocelyn ‘Ice Queen’ Meyers likes big, thick doll cocks.”

“Wendy!” She hissed.

Wendy laughed. “You’re so cute when you’re mad.”

“Please, not you, too.”

“Oh, no, I prefer big, thick dicks, dolled or undolled.”

* * *

Jocelyn did not see Maddy again that day or the next. Wednesday, it was her birthday and she really wanted to spend the day with Wendy and Maddy. She caught up to Wendy after classes ended for the day when she knocked on Wendy’s dorm room door.

“Happy Birthday, Ice Queen.”

“Did you have to say it like that?”

“No. Happy Birthday. How’s your day been?”

“Rotten. Maddy’s avoiding me.”

“Yeah, she didn’t think about what it would feel like to be rejected by you so vehemently. You had no idea you were rejecting her, so don’t blame yourself.”

“I know I shouldn’t. But, I do. I wish I could make it up to her.”

“Not sure how you could do that short of accepting her advances.”

“I know.” Jocelyn said. “Some twentieth birthday.”

Wendy smiled, “Or, we could get you a gag gift for your birthday?”

“Like what?”

“I dunno. I heard in the cafeteria on Monday that you like big, thick cocks.”

“Wendy…”

“Where could we get you a big, thick cock on short notice?” Wendy said with a sweet smile.

“Fine.”

“What?”

“I said, ‘Fine.’”

“Fine? Meaning I should bring Maddy to Ted and have him doll her?”

“Yes. I owe her.”

“I’ll meet you in your dorm room as soon as I can.”

A couple hours passed before Wendy knocked on the door to Jocelyn’s dorm room. When she got inside, she put a large sack down on Jocelyn’s bed. “See you tomorrow.”

* * *

The doll was so excited. It had taken Renter over an hour to convince the woman to be a doll. But, now that it was a doll, it could not wait to be used. The time spent in the sack seemed to last forever. Renter and the other woman, the woman the doll wanted to be Owner, talked briefly and the door closed. Doll would be out of the bag soon.

Or so Doll thought. Doll was still in the bag. What was taking Should-be Owner so long?

Finally, light shown onto Doll’s face and Should-be Owner was removing Doll from the bag.

“You have Maddy’s face this time. And boobs,” Should-be Owner said. She was naked. Just like Doll was.

Doll could see a tumbler with a brownish liquid in it on Should-be Owner’s desk. But, Doll did not see that as significant.

Should-be Owner was rubbing Doll’s cock with lubricant. Doll enjoyed the hand job. Doll wanted to be in Should-be Owner’s vagina.

“This cock is enormous. Sorry, Maddy. I need to get warmed up to put that thing inside me.”

Doll did not mind watching Should-be Owner masturbating. Doll was always turned on.

Should-be Owner laid Doll down on the bed and squatted over it. Doll’s cock pushed against Should-be Owner’s pussy and slowly entered it. Doll was so excited it blissed out the first time Should-be Owner’s ass smacked down against Doll’s crotch.

* * *

Jocelyn found it a bit hard to lift herself off the doll’s immense cock. She could not believe she had been able to get that whole thing inside her. She rolled off to the side and got up to sit down at her desk where she poured the remaining contents of the tumbler down her throat.

She noticed a piece of paper sticking out of the sack the doll had arrived in. It was care instructions for the doll before returning it. She was amused that they mostly involved removing semen from the dolls’ orifices. They was a part crossed out and writing in pen next to it read, “Doll will turn back to human around six in the morning.”

Did she want to be greeted by Maddy in the morning? She had not spoken with Maddy since Monday when Maddy ran off and that felt wrong to her. She looked at the doll with Maddy’s face and a huge erect cock. Was this so wrong? Maddy wanted to be a doll. Without being a doll, Maddy could not spend the evening like this with the woman she was in love with. Did she want to do this again with Maddy?

* * *

Maddy woke up wrapped in Jocelyn’s arms. Jocelyn had fallen asleep spooning up against the doll. Maddy wanted to squeal in delight but managed to maintain her composure.  She just lied there wishing Jocelyn’s embrace could last forever.

“You awake?” Jocelyn said a few minutes later.

“Do you want me to leave?”

“I wouldn’t still be holding you if I did.”

“Eeeee!”

“Don’t get too excited. Roll over.”

They faced one another.

“Were you drinking last night?” Maddy said.

“I was.” She pointed to a half-empty bottle on her desk. “I don’t know if I can deal with us as a couple.”

“I wouldn’t have expected you to change in a single night, especially if you start drinking because of me.”

“I doubt a hundred nights would help.”

“Was it so bad?”

“It was great,” Jocelyn said. “For what it was. I’ve never pictured myself with a partner with breasts. And I don’t think I would want to be reliant on Ted or other toys in order for us to have sex.”

“Those are problems for tomorrow,” Maddy said, taking Jocelyn’s hand in hers. “For today, can’t we try?”

Jocelyn sighed. “I suppose so.”

Maddy kissed her and after her initial shock wore off, Jocelyn reciprocated.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” Maddy said. “Happy Belated Birthday.”

* * *

Maddy entered Ted’s room. “You aren’t on the schedule.”

“I’m here for the same doll treatment as last time.” She held the door open. “Come in here.”

Jocelyn entered the room. She blanched when she saw two naked female dolls sitting on the sofa.

“Are you taking the doll to her Renter?”

“No. I am the Renter.”

“I see.”

Maddy gave Jocelyn a kiss before grabbing a crate and heading into the bathroom.

“I should probably apologize.”

“I have no idea why you should do that, woman I’ve never been introduced to before.”

“You are as charming as I’ve heard.”

“Tell me who calls me charming.”

“Apparently I do. Thank you for not making a big deal out of this.”

“Again, I have no idea what you mean, Ms Meyers.”

“Well, you see,…”

“Wendy told me everything.”

“She did?”

There was a knock on the bathroom door. Ted went to the door and said, “Ready? 3… 2… 1…”

“Is that all it takes?”

“After months and months of practice, yes,” Ted said. “Where were we? Oh. Yes, I’ve seen Maddy follow you around like a puppy. I asked Wendy who wanted to rent Maddy as a guy doll. The rest came to light over time.”

She extended her hand, “Jocelyn Meyers.”

“The devil.” He said taking her hand. After she laughed, he said. “Ted Ionescu. Pleased to meet you, Jocelyn.”

“And you are gracious.”

“You still were shocked to see these dolls.”

“I can’t imagine wanting to sit in some guys dorm room naked until some other guy, or gal, comes along to take you to their room and have sex with you.”

“People come back for more. There must be an upside you could explore yourself.”

“Pass. I also wasn’t expecting an audience when I came here.”

“I hope that won’t be a problem in the future, assuming you do this again. There’s always dolls lurking in my room.” His eyes glanced at a porcelain doll near his bed.

“That’s a person, too?”

“I don’t just make sex dolls.”

“This isn’t as tawdry as I thought it would be.”

“Sorry to disappoint you.”

He picked up a sack from the pile and opened the door to the bathroom. He efficiently folded the doll in half and put it into the sack in one motion.

“Perhaps you’ll play the doll for Maddy someday. She probably wouldn’t want you to have a cock.”

“Probably not. Not sure I’m ready for that.”

He handed her the sack. “There’s always next semester.”

* * *

Sentinel Opinion Page – December 5, 2023 edition

I retract all my previous statements regarding the sex dolls on campus.

Jocelyn Meyers