Loveless dolls

What could be worse than being a couple of sex dolls? How about a couple of useless sex dolls? Take Kandi & Angel for example well they weren't always Kandi & Angel. They use to be close friends & they still are for the most part. Kevin & Andrew were online friends for a while, but they both had other lives outside of being creators of wild stories & well... It finally caught up to them. Kevin was caught by his wife as he ordered a love doll. He couldn't defend himself for his actions, when his wife knew about their online friendship. She knew that she couldn't rip them apart so she conspired an evil twisted plan online to find them a fitting punishment, as it so happened without Kevin realizing it, had practically did half the work for her. Kevin's wife was a witch & was taught never to reveal her life by those who came before her. She learned of Andrew's location & sent out a package to his home. Quick delivery, but quickly sent another package as well. She cackled such an evil laughter at the thought of her plan going to occur. She left to attend to beloved Kevin & woke him up as she opens his love doll package. "Hmm? You know, honey. I like your taste, but she doesn't have enough on top. I think I can arrange something. Ahahahahahah!" Kevin barely able to stand got to his knees not understanding what kind of situation he found himself in. "Please. We're friends we just chat & act silly together." She looked at him and at the doll. "Just friends? Well hopefully we can change that. I'm still unsure for now. Here take this." Kevin's wife grabbed his hand & clasped it on to the love doll. He was confused for a moment, only to realize he was unable to release his grip. It was at if he was fused to it & the feeling only got worse as the love doll began to melt onto his skin. Kevin tried to pull it off, but as he did, it attached to his other hand, continuing to climb on him like it was alive until he became totally immobilized.

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Hours passed as Kevin's wife drove from state to state, breaking every speed trap, stop sign & stop light to reach Andrews house. Now finally able to rest she found him & waited for the sun to break. She contemplated her thoughts on how to execute her scheme. She saw the delivery man approach his house with a dolly to wheel to his packages to his door. A few knocks on the door & he was gone. A few moments passed as the door opens to see a confused Andrew take a look around his property to wonder who would leave packages for him at all, but nobody was around. She grinned devilishly as he began to shimmy the large boxes into his house. She hurriedly exited her car as he was pulling in the last box and closed the door. Andrew inspected the packages all around & found a note from one of then as he read it. It was from Kevin, though they were kind friends, he never expected to be given a package much less one's so large. He began to open the box & throw the popcorn foam out of its container. "A love doll? This is crazy wild. Why would Kevin send me this though? Funny. The mouth is already open. Looks like she's in shock. Haha." Andrew opened the other cardboard container to assume correctly that another love doll was ordered. This one was taller & light skinned compared to the shorter love doll that had a darker skin tone. Kevin's wife seizes her moment & enters the house. "Thank you for doing the heavy lifting. He is in shock, for your information. Just like you may be." Andrew became defensive to the intruder. "Who are you?" She miles smugly. "I'm his wife. You're my next victim. I'd rather have you listen to what I have to say while you join my husband though." Andrew's hand was forced upon the 2nd love doll in a scuffle with Kevin's wife & the process began once more as the love doll melted & slithered all around his body. Despite both in shock, Kevin's wife wanted just a tad more & set their expressions to something more natural & gave Kevin a more shock in Awe, while Andrew was given a simple smile of approval demeanor.

For display only.

Now Kandi & Angel remain best friends as useless love dolls aching to be fucked, but only ever admired by nerds or perverts that come across their paths at the display window in Amsterdam.