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 how 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 away, you take her upstairs to your room. You’d put Stevie in a pretty dress and sat her up in a chair and she hasn't moved. "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, carrying her over to the bed. "So. Let's see what you've got under your dress," she says, lifting Stevie’s 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.
Stevie's cock is resting limply on her thigh. Cyn flicks it with a finger. "Not very impressive is it," she says, but you can tell she's interested.
"Try playing with it as if it's real," you say.
She shrugs and uses two fingers and a thumb to stroke it. “Wow! It’s growing,” she says. Now she’s a lot more interested and keeps wanking her until it’s fully hard. “It’s bigger than Alan's,” she says, licking her lips.
“Who’s Alan,” you ask.
She looks up sharply. “You gotta keep this secret. Alan is my big brother.”
"So she’s been playing with her big brother’s cock," you think. “You mustn’t tell anyone about Stevie then. Even Mummy doesn’t know.”
“Does she do anything else,” she asks.
“Well, I’m not really sure, but there is something weird. She moves about sometimes – I leave her in a chair and when I come back she’s in my bed. Then… well it’s just weird.” That sounds pretty lame even to you, but you are not sure that you want to tell her about the sex.
Cyn isn’t fooled. “I bet you tried doing it, didn’t you?”
You feel yourself turning red. “Have you ever done it,” you ask.
Now it’s her turn to blush and you both start to giggle. Then the giggles get out of control, and you roll on the bed trying to stifle the laughter. When it stops, Cyn is lying on top of Stevie. “Do you want to try it,” you ask.
She promptly rolls off and when you look, Stevie’s cock seems even bigger than before. You and Cyn look at each other. “At least she can’t tell on us,” she says. When she pulls her knickers down, you realise that she is a bit chubbier than you. Her bottom sticks out more and her pussy lips are more pronounced. She hitches her skirt up, squats down over Stevie’s cock and starts sliding back and forth. When you look at her face, her eyes are sort of glazed over and she is breathing through her mouth. “Do you want to put it in,” you ask.
She lifts herself up and you reach out to hold Stevie’s cock upright, so she can lower herself down on it. Your own pussy tingles as you watch her cunt swallow the doll’s cock all the way. Then she just sits still with it inside her.
“Do you do it with Alan,” you ask.
She opens her eyes and looks at you, almost as if she forgot you are there. “Sometimes,” she says. Then she starts to lift up and down. It’s just the same as when you saw Mummy and Uncle Bob, with a stiff cock sliding in and out of a wet, slippery pussy, except that Cyn is the same age as you and the stiff cock belongs to a doll.
When Cyn leans forward onto Stevie’s chest, you can’t resist reaching out to touch her bottom. It feels soft and smooth and it wobbles as she rides the cock faster and faster. You move around to get a better view and catch hold of the other cheek, stroking and squeezing. Cyn moans and you assume that she likes it. You separate the two cheeks to get a look at her poop hole. It’s barely visible, apart from some wrinkles, but she jumps when you poke it. Then she climaxes and her whole body blushes as her muscles spasm and she makes a strange wailing noise.