Short Stories by Hope/The Doll/The Doll Chapter 12
At school, you tell Cyn about Stevie. Not everything, just that she has a cock like a boy and it gets stiff like a real one. Of course, she doesn't believe you, so you suggest a sleepover so she can see for herself.
Her mother brings her over on Friday teatime and as soon as you can get her away, you take her upstairs to your room. You had put Stevie in a pretty dress and sat her up in a chair. She's still just as you left her. "This is my friend, Cyn," you say to Stevie.
Cyn laughs. "You talk to her as if she's real," she says.
"She doesn't talk, but she seems pretty real apart from that," you say. "Look at her eyes."
Cyn looks around the room. "You've got a lot of books," she says.
"Some of them are pretty old," you reply. "I read to Stevie most evenings."
"My dad reads to me." She has a strange expression on her face when she says that.
"I wish I had a dad to read to me," you say.
"What about your Uncle Bob? He's nice."
You shrug. "He's away in his van a lot. I've never seen him read anyway."
Cyn turns back to Stevie and picks her up. "Wow! She's heavy," she says, and carries her over to the bed. "So. Let's see what you've got under your dress," she says, lifting Stevies dress up to reveal her white knickers. You can see the bulge where her cock is, but she still looks like a girl. Cyn pushes her back, hooks her fingers in the elastic and tugs Stevie's knickers down.