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1   Elizabeth Johnson was in no other way than upset. In all of her years on the town council she had never received any kind of threat, veiled or blatant, so this anonymous letter left on her doorstep this morning had left her frazzled to say the least. She had done her best to be a better than average politician, trying to find a middle ground amongst all of the intrigues her office is paid to deal with, and most often siding on the side for the needs of the many. This is not to suggest that she was a perfect Representative, and not by a long shot. She frequently took bribes and kick backs to help force special interest public works through, but was smart enough to not let it be visible to the masses. With her successful private business, her Councilwoman's pay, and her various graft projects, she had amassed quite a large nest egg for when she retired. Reading the letter left for her made her feel like all of her hard work would disappear in a puff of smoke as the jail cell locked behind her.
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3   Elizabeth, or as she likes to be called 'Beth,' was not only the youngest Representative elected when she ran for the first time fifteen years ago, she was also the first African American on the Council. She had come to this town to open a resturaunt five years earlier, and, after it became highly successful, she threw her hat into the ring. Her intentions were to lower the town's high corporate taxes and remove employee benefits, but she ran on a platform of lowering property taxes and raising the minimum wage. She surprised everyone when she won, but didn't suprise a single person when she went back on her promises. Within a year being on the council, she had become a shrewd and calculating woman who knew how to get her own way no matter who she had to step on to get it. This made her so many enemies, and she did her best to deduce which one of them were now threatening her.
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5   Beth was now 46 years old, single, and a complete babe for her age. She is five foot seven inches tall and weighs one hundred and ten pounds. She is well endowed, with a breast size of 38F, which makes her 24 inch waist almost waif-like. Her hips are a shapely 34 inches, and her slender but athletic legs look like they could kick through a brick wall. She has long black hair that hangs down past her shoulders when it's not tied up in a bun, soothing brown eyes, a soft but surprisingly stern nose, luscious lips, and cheek bones that would make a supermodel die for. Her light chocolate skin tone made her even more exotic, and thus making her the fantasy of many a man in town. Most of the town's women think that she's the only reason their husbands or boyfriends make reservations there is to see her walking about the place!
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7   Right now, she is rushing to the police station to have an immensely private meeting with the Chief of Police. After she first read the letter, she realized what it was and then immediately inserted it into a plastic page protector, in order to preerve any fingerprints on it. She placed the envelope in another one, and then hurried to the phone. She called the Chief and urgently requested they meet, without giving a reason why, and he suggested his office.
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9   She pulled into the underground garage, which was off limits to not Township personnel, and found the nearest parking space to the Police Station's elevator. She hurried into the building as fast as she could and traveled up to the top floor. The elevator doors opened, and she found herself amidst the dectective's bull pen. The sight of all of the Police Officers buzzing about the place wasn't an unfamiliar sight, but she was expectedly on guard this time. She put on her best polotician's face as she confidently strode past all of the men's desk, doing her best not to show any sign of weakness. A few of the Detectives waved to her or offered hollow pleasantries as she passed, to which she hollowly reciprocated. Their insecurities with their own manhood wasn't her concern right now. Her goal was the office on the other side of the room.
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11   "Someone's blackmailing me!!!" She exclaimed with a loud and nervous voice after she closed the sheriff's door behind her.
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13   "What? Who?" The sheriff asked without emotion as he lifted his gaze from his computer screen. He had already been in his office for four hours, trying to get caught up with the paperwork he had put off for the past week. His afternoon and evening activities outside of the Police Force were slowly catching up with him, making him have to work triple hard when on the job. So here he was, sitting at his desk, printing out summaries of the officer's daily reports for last Thursday, attempting to get all of last week's arrest reports prepared for the County's District Attorney. This sudden outburst from Councilwoman Beth Johnson, in his opinion, was no more than a nuisance complaint, and he wished that she would just go away.
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15   "How the hell should I know?!?" Beth sarcastically asked as she walked towards his desk with the letter held out in front of her, "You're the cop, not me! Read this!!!" She flung both the plastic encased letter and envelope onto the Sheriff's desk with some angry force, making the much larger man sit up straight in his chair with some anger of his own. How dare this woman act this way in front of him? However he quickly composed himself after he realized that Beth was genuinely upset with this, so he leaned forward and picked up both pieces of mail.
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17   "I found it stuck into my door this morning," Beth continued, "They're threatening to ruin me if I don't do what they want!!!" The Sheriff was only half-listening as he inspected the evidence thrown in front of him. Everything written was typed with what looked like an old ribbon typewriter, as well as the envelope. The envelope only had the words 'For Councilwoman Elizabeth Johnson's Eyes Only' neatly centered on the nine inch by three and a half inch paper cache. The lack of any other printed information means that it was hand delivered and well thought out. He dropped the envelope to his desk and then focused on the letter. It read:
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19                     'Councilwoman Johnson,
20                         I know what you really are. I have photographic 
21                     proof. No one else knows what I know. Meet me
22                     tomorrow, Tuesday morning at 8 AM, at the 
23                     abandoned mall's receiving dock entrance on
24                     Winkler's Mill road. Come alone. I will be waiting.'
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26   The Sheriff finished reading the letter and then dropped it to his desk like he did the envelope. He then crossed his arms and slowly slumped back into his chair, immersing himself in deep thought. After a few moments, he sighed, leaned forward, brushed both the letter and envelope to the side, and then went back to typing on his computer. This blaze attitude enraged Beth to no end. She angrily crossed her arms, screwed up a very angry face, and began tapping her left foot like a jackrabbit warning others of danger.
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28   "Well?!?" she coldly asked after a few minutes of waiting. The Sheriff was barely paying any more attention to her, but he did acknowledge her presence.
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30   "Well, what?" he calmly replied while still typing up his report.
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32   "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT THIS?!?" Beth demanded as she picked the letter up off of the Sheriff's desk and literally threw it at him. Not knowing much about aerodynamics, the Councilwoman's throw of a flat piece of paper, abeit with a lot of force behind it, simply wafted over the Sheriff's left arm and floated silently down into his lap. In response, he stopped typing, lowered his head and sighed for a second time. He took the letter out of his lap, spun his chair around to face the Councilwoman, and raised it up to her.
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34   "Legally, I can't do anything," the Sheriff calmly explained, "The person who wrote this made no threats against you, nor did they request that you make any kind of exchange. They did not ask for money or any kind of demand of your office. They did not threaten to expose you even though they say that they have some pictures of something that you did. All they ask is for you to meet them. Nothing in this letter meets the legal definition of blackmail. Now, if they said what the pictures were of and what they wanted in exchange for them is another matter. Or if they just demanded money or a favor for their return to you. Or if they threatened physical harm to you. Or if they sent along a body part of a relative with the letter. Outside of any of that, I can't do a damn thing." He then waved the letter gently in front of Beth, motioning for her to take it. She snatched it out of his hand in a huff.
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36   "So you won't even dust it for fingerprints?!?" she fumed out loud.
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38   "Councilwoman, if they were clever enough to type this letter with an archaic machine, they were most likely wearing gloves when they did it. Dusting for fingerprints would be an exercise in futility that would cut almost fifteen hundred dollars from my budget, money that could be used in better ways. The only thing testing this letter would tell us is what kind of typewriter they used, and that information would be a dead end. Unless someone you personally know still uses a ribbon typewriter, hm?"
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40   Beth was close to boiling over with anger. Here she was, blackmail letter in hand, and the Sheriff of her town is refusing to find out who it was from. Why? Was it because she opposed his hiring? Was it because she was a woman? Was it because she was black? Whatever the reason was, she would have her revenge. She right then and there promised herself that this man would no longer warm that chair with his fat, hairy, cracker ass. She decided to go full 'Scooby Doo' and solve her own mystery, and then do everything in her power to get this mysogynistic racist fired.
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42   "Fine. What should I do, then? Wait for someone to come along and chop me up into little pieces?" Beth asked with heavy sarcasm, "You think you could do something then?" She threw the letter back down onto his desk again and crossed her arms in a defiant stance.
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44   "Oh, yes, of course, but hopefully that won't happen," The Sheriff replied, "For now, what I suggest you do is to go to this meeting. Go alone, but set your cell phone to camera mode. Wear a blouse that has a pocket close to your head and put the camera in there. You will not be able to film the meeting, but you will be able to record the voices. Find out what the pictures are, and what it would take for you to retrieve them. Come back to me with the recording, and then I can start arresting people." He lowered himself back into his chair and folded his hands behind his head, acting like the next move was Beth's, As he expected, the Councilwoman took the bait.
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46   "I'll do that," Beth sternly replied as she took a firm step forward, as if to say that she wasn't afraid of the Sheriff, "I'm going to that meeting. I'm going to record it. Then, when I drive away from that mall, I'm going to the State Police with it. They at least know how to get off their asses and do the job they're paid for!" She made a hard turn on her heels and started marching towards the door, leaving the Sheriff sitting in his chair with a smirk on his face and shaking his head in disbelief. He knew how to manipulate people like this, and the Councilwoman was no exception. Beth grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open, but stopped dead before she walked through. She looked over her shoulder and asked one last question.
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48   "Before I go, tell me how the two female officers I recommended faring? Officer Poseme and Officer Poole? I haven't heard about tthem since their hiring."
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50   "Oh, Poole and Poseme? They both quit," The Sheriff replied as he went back to working on his report. "They barely lasted a week. They couldn't handle the job." This anwer confused the Councilwoman. Were they harassed into leaving? Did the Sheriff fire them and lie about it? The answer raised many questions, but it was a new mystery for another day. She stormed out of his office and out of the Police Station. After she slammed the door behind her, the Sheriff took both the letter and envelope and tossed them into the trash.
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54   Ruby Dahl loved to sing. She loved writing her own songs and singing them for people. She learned the piano by the time she was four, and picked up the guitar before she was nine. By the age of twelve she was singing for anyone who would listen. At the age of fourteen, she got her first recording contract. Soon, she was producing music that everyone would stop and listen to, no matter who or where they were. She didn't care about the money she made, donating most of it to charity, as long as she could sing her songs for the enjoyment of others. She would gladly sing at worth while charity events for free, and tried to stay away from those who would take advantage of her.
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56   She was at the height of her fame. She had it all. Twelve number one hits, seven Grammys, six AMAs, two BRIT awards, 2 Echo awards, 2 Victoires de la musique awards, a Tony award, A golden Globe, and an Oscar, and all of this before she was twenty two. When she was twenty she married pop singer Evanalan, a music superstar in his own right, and they were considered the 'It' power couple in the music industry. But all of that was ten years ago.
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58   Since then, she divorced her husband when she caught him as the 'Finger Cuff' in a three way homosexual orgy. Her heart died a little when she found Evanalan in deeper romantic bliss being tag teamed by two other men than when they were together. She took a video with her phone, and promised to delete it if he agreed to all of her terms in the divorce. She didn't take him to the cleaners, despite what her manager suggested, but she did make him promise never to talk about their lives together to anyone. You see, although Evanalan liked sex with more than one man at a time, Ruby had a fetish of her own which she wanted kept quiet.
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60   All throughout the divorce, Ruby was viewed by the public as the bad guy. Her career suffered, and soon no one but the completely loyal were going to her concerts. Soon, her record label dropped her, followed quickly by her manager. So, for the past six years, she's been preforming at small venues, or anywhere that would put her on the marquis. She still writes new music, although none of it had been on any charts since before her divorce. She has been mostly living off of her royalties, as well as supplementing her income by writing commercial jingles.
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62   She has been trying to stay in the limelight, but it seemed that everyone had forgotten her of late. Her last paying gig was almost a year ago, and she actually caught a "Whatever Happened To..." episode on VH1 a week ago dedicated to her life, and they speculated that she was dead. It infuriated her to no end, but, with none of her contacts in the music world returning her calls for work, what could she do?
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64   All of that changed this morning. She had received an invitation via e-mail for an open end singing gig at some kind of carnival or amusement park or whatever, asking her to preform five songs three times a day for as long as she wanted. The gig was a thousand dollars a show guaranteed, plus whatever 'Tips' were offered, whatever that meant. Transportation, housing, and meals were included, so all she had to do was sing fifteen songs a day, songs of her choosing.
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66   This was awesome! It was exactly what she was looking for! This was like going back to her musical roots, singing to anyone who would listen, at a pressure free venue, and she would get paid wheter or not anyone showed up! Plus, she could sing what she wanted, and not what the record companies or her manager chose! She could open each set with two of her classics, add two new ones, and then close with another classic! Within a month word of her return will spread, and, in six months, she'll be back on top! Then she could kick this 'Dog and Pony' show to the curb, and never look back! It's perfect! 
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68   She reread the e-mail and found a phone number to call and make the arrangements if she agreed. She fumbled with getting her cell phone out of her pocket, and then realized that it wasn't charged. She threw it onto a nearby end table in frustration and began frantically searching for her land line. She found where the chord goes into the wall and traced it back to the phone, which was hiding underneath the sofa for some reason. She lifted the receiver, dialed the number as fast as she could, and put the receiver to her ear.
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70   "Thank you for calling Sexmusement Park, the ideal frolicing location for discerning adults, This is Linda, how may I direct your call?"
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72   "Hello, Linda, I'm Ruby Dahl," Ruby joyfully said to the operator, "Who do I talk to about the invitation to sing live on stage I just received?"
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76   Beth drove to the spooky abandoned mall as close to eight in the morning as she could. She wanted to be on time, but she still had a resturaunt to run, and those needs took precedent. She hired a competent manager for the place when she wasn't available, but certain things she had to be there for. She was running a little behind, and didn't get to the mall until quarter after eight. She rushed around to the back, where the receiving docks were, and parked behind an old dumpster. She didn't want anyone passing by and recognizing her car. 
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78   If she would've been less concerned with her meeting and more with her surroundings, she would've realized that the mall was no longer as abandoned as everyone had thought. Yes, all of the entrances were bricked up and there were weeds growing through cracks in the parking lot, but most of the shrubbery around the building were neat and level with each other. The one entrance that was open had brand new dark glass doors installed, and there was what looked like a bell boy standing guard in front of it. A low hum of an electric generator could be heard to the left of where she had parked, but she didn't even notice it. She was focused on nailing her blackmailer's ass to the wall.
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80   She sat in her car and took a brief look at her surroundings. She was parked between the dumpster and a wall that ran about a hundred yards behind her. Directly past the edge of the dumpster was a three bay receiving dock with a set of six cement steps and small access ramp leading up to it at the far side. Past that was what looked like a ten foot wide by fifteen foot high rolling steel garage door with a little keypad on a small dias to it's left. Immediately after that was another wall, roughly running another two hundred yards to the corner. She looked upward to see if there were any security cameras around, but couldn't find any from her vantage point. She was reluctantly satisfied that no one was watching, so she took out her cell phone and a roll of black electrical tape from her purse. She then slid her purse underneath her seat, and then started to fiddle with her phone. First thing she did was put small pieces of the electrical tape on all of the tiny lights that were on her phone. She then switched it to 'Video' mode and began recording. She checked the screen to make sure it was recording, carefully slid it into the top left pocket of her business suit, and then cautiously climbed out of her car.
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82   Beth closed her car door as silently as she could. She stood up and took another nervous look around, and found no onlookers. She then checked herself to make sure she looked presentable without looking like she was plotting anything. She was wearing an older navy blue business suit that still looked good on her, with a form fitting blazer and a matching three quarter thigh length leg hugging skirt. Under her jacket was a modest white button down blouse with a rainbow colored scarf underneath the collar and tied neatly under her chin. Half expecting the need for a fast getaway, underneath her business fasaud she wore cheap mocha colored pantyhose, about two shades lighter than her own skin, a pair of ordinary white cotton panties, and a sturdy 'Maiden Form' white cotton sports bra. On her feet she wore a pair of shiny black running shoes that, from a distance, look like a pair of low heeled dress shoes.
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84   She quick-stepped her way past the open dock and over to the steps. She spied to see if anyone was there waiting for her, but no one was. She climbed the steps just as fast, and soon she was standing on the dock proper. Looking around, she only noticed another large steel garage door at the back of the dock, and a normal sized steel door to her left. She wandered around on the dock for a little while, until she noticed that the normal door was opened a crack. She went over cautiously to inspect it.
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86   Beth gave the door a little push, and it slowly swung wide open. The door opened up into what looked like a storage room of some kind, dimly lit with boxes  stacked almost everywhere. She recognized some of the packages as the same kind of supplies she uses for her resturaunt. Was she being blackmailed by a rival resturaunt owner? She took a few steps into the room and the smell of dust and cardboard filled her sinuses. She covered her mouth with one end of her scarf and began to look around. On the far side of the room was another door, one not as heavy as the one she recently passed through. Far off to her right was another large steel garage door, but this one was mounted in reverse. Most likely, that door was set to keep people out, not in.
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88   Beth wandered around the warehouse, looking at the boxes in hopes of finding a shipping label on one of them. She was hoping to find out who was trying to blackmail her, but none of the boxes had any marks of ownership. She glanced over most of the boxes in the first aisle without disturbing any of them, and was starting to get frustrated.
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90   "I'm here, like you wanted!" she hollered out in a medium voice, "Anyone here?"
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92   "This way!" a woman's voice replied from the next aisle over. Beth cocked her head a little because the voice sounded a little artificial. Thinking for a second, she figured it was her mind playing tricks on her. With all of the dust in the air and noise absorbing cardboard around, even her own voice might sound distorted to others in this room. She traveled slowly in the direction the voice came from, cautious for any and all surprises. She made it to the end of the aisle, gingerly turned around the corner, and tenatively peered down the next aisle. What she found there wasn't that much of a surprise, but it was a bit of a shock. Standing in the middle of the aisle of dusty boxes, about ten feet away from her, stood the most voloptuous and realistic mannequin she had ever seen.
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94   Beth was stunned by this plastic statue of feminine beauty, standing ghere with wide eyes and a toothy grin. It stood roughly five and a half feet tall, flowing shoulder length brown hair, huge 44G breasts, 26 inch waist, and 38 inch hips. What little light there was shined dull off of its plastic face and shoulders. It was wearing an incredibly sexy and incredibly expensive red lace low cup bra with matching lace g-string, as well as sheer red silk stockings held up with a rose colored garter and red stilletto open toed shoes. It was posed as if it were waiting for someone to come get it, looking back up the aisle at Beth, one arm reaching out while the other arm was bent at the elbow and holding a nine by eleven inch manila envelope.
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96   Beth didn't know what to think. Was this the reason she had come here? Was the person blackmailing her so cautious that they wouldn't meet with her, and instead leave this erotic lawn ornament in their place? If so, then why go through all of this trouble? Why not leaving the evidence on her doorstep instead of the letter?Who was the person that replied when she called out?  The questions swirled around in her mind as she came to a different conclusion: Standing here wasn't solving anything. Besides, she seriously wanted to get a better look at this mannequin.
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98   She cautiously stepped out from around the corner, her head darting in every conceivable direction, making sure that no one was watching or for any possible hidden cameras. She slowly made her way over to the mannequin, and the more she saw, the more she liked. This mannequin had the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen. Its face radiated warmth and comfort, like the safety of a lover's arms. Upon a closer inspection, its skin seemed more like latex than plastic, and it had no visible seams or joints. The wrists, elbows, arms, shoulders, and neck had no separations, probably meaning that it was made as a whole molded piece with the best flashing removal ever performed.
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100   This mannequin's breasts looked fantastic up close. At a glance they looked like they were filled with a liquid of some kind and not solid, going by how the bra was holding them up. Near the top center of each cup were two small protusions in the fabric, marking the spots where nipples would be on a normal girl. Noticing them made Beth's eyes widen a little, since she had never seen such an anatonomically correct mannequin before. Out of curiosity, she stooped down to look between the mannequin's legs and let out an audible gasp as she found a pair of panties filled with a camel toe. This mannequin was incredible, and it's sexual accuracy was starting to make the Councilwoman hot!
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102   Beth started to feel a little steam in her own panties as she ogled over the pile of plastic in front of her. She felt like she was watching a form of 3D pornography, but the kind she didn't want to look away from. Trying not to seem like a pervert herself, she snatched the envelope from the mannequin's hand and calmly walked around behind it.It shuddered briefly from having the envelope forcibly removed from its hand, but on the whole it remained still. Beth was preparing to rip the envelope open, but paused when she found the most perfect female tush ever on the rear of the mannequin. The strings from the panties traced its ass cheeks like piping stripes on a Corvette Stingray, and easily made that butt the envy of every other woman alive. The sight alone made her lose her composure, and she had to say something out of emotion alone.
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104   "Magnificent..." Beth breathlessly gasped in a loud whisper.
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106   "You're not too shabby yourself!"
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108   Beth was startled by the sudden sound of another person speaking, and frantically searched around her vicinity for the one who spoke the off-hand compliment. The voice was the same as the one who beckoned her to this aisle of boxes, with the same artificial lilt, but sounded loud enough like the person was right next to her. After finding no one but the mannequin nearby, she began a careful inspection of the shelves of boxes to her right. She tucked the large envelope under her arm and began shifting the boxes around as she searched. She was now looking for a video camera with a two way speaker system. Someone was obviously trying to catch her doing something, and she'd be damned if they were going to succeed. 
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110   "Who said that?!?" Beth ordered as she began to move the boxes around, searching for the hidden camera at a break neck pace. She was about to look over a third box when a suspicious movement caught the corner of her eye. She turned back to her left and found that the mannequin had been turned to face her!
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112   "I did, silly!" the mannequin glibly replied with a big, toothy grin. 
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114   Beth staggered backwards with a shocked look on her face. She swung her arms around as she went, frantically trying to grab onto something before she fell on her ass. Her right hand kept striking against the boxes on the shelves, failing to get a grip on the dusty cardboard. Her left arm flailed around, letting the envelope fall to the floor, grasping at air. Well, at least until the mannequin darted its own hand out and grabbed Beth's before she fell.
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116   The mannequin moved with a fluid, human-like grace. It lunged its right arm straight out to grasp the falling woman's hand and hold her firm. The mannequin's ample boobs bounced in unison in loping circles as it moved, but they never came out of their silky coverings. It shifted it's right leg forward to give itself enough leverage to pull Beth back up to her feet. The plastic statue did all of this with the same toothy grin it had on when it first spoke to the Councilwoman.
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118   "There you go!" the mannequin cheerfully exclaimed as it helped Beth regain her footing, "You should be more careful!" It then stooped down and picked up the manila envelope Beth had just dropped. It stood back up and then held it out for the perplexed woman to take again.
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120   "This is yours!" the mannequin beamed as it held out the envelope. Beth was unsure of what to do first, but after a brief moment, and with a frozen look of confusion, she finally took the envelope back. She stood straight with a faux show of bravado, but kept her now lax arms prepared for a possible fight. She looked up and down the mannequin again, wide eyed and mouth agape, before she said another qualifying word.
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122   "What ARE you?!?" Beth slowly stammered, making the grinning piece of plastic giggle a little.
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124   "Well, I'm what you might call an 'Automatron,'" the mannequin replied as it stood up straight, heaving its breasts out while placing its hands behind its back, "But you can call me Denise." Beth heard Denise talk and did nothing but blink her eyes in disbelief. This can't be possible! Mankind can't make androids like this, at least not that she had ever heard of! This must be some kind of trick!
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126   "You mean to tell me that you're an android?" Beth asked in disbelief, trying to figure out what was really going on here. The mannequin unceremoniously rolled its eyes and sighed at the question.
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128   "No, no no, silly! I'm not an android! I'm an automatron, a fully functional, anatonomically correct humanoid being!" Denise replied in a gruff, obviously annoyed with an insulting question, "Androids are basically toasters with legs! They're built and programmed to do tasks that are too dangerous for humans to do, while I'm built and programmed for pleasure!" The mannequin's toothy grin quickly faded and was replaced with a playfully evil and sultry smile. It also moved its hands from behind its back,  slowly running its fingertips along its lower rib cage, and finally along the lower part of its breasts. This sensual display made Beth stop listening to it speak and fixate her attention on the mannequin's succulent tits.
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131   "I can tell you like what you see!" Denise cooed, making Beth come back to her senses. She shook the erotic thoughts out of her head and slipped back into confident Councilwoman mode.
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133   "I have no idea what you're talking about," Beth argued as she started to inch her way around the mannequin, "Now, if you are the only reason why I was summoned here, then I'm going to..."
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135   "Please, open the envelope!" Denise whispered aloud as it took a forward sidestep to block Beth's escape route. It cut the distance between the two of them as it took the diagonal step, and now it's heaving bosom was within grasp of Beth's awkwardly trembling hands. It then licked its own lips in the most erotic fashion Beth had ever seen.
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137   Beth's palms began to sweat as her hands started to tremble. Her heart was beating faster than it had in such a long time. Fortunately she knew why, or unfortunately, relative to her current situation and status in this stockroom. That's when it hit her. This was the trap!
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139   The realization that this was an opportunity for her enemies to get some real dirt on her made her wize up in half a second. But, how did anyone find out? She was so careful! She tried her best to think, but looking down at the massive latex cleavage of this voloptuous thing in front of her was breaking her concentration. She quickly spun around on her heels to turn her back on her newfound coat rack. She took a deep breath to clear her head, and then resumed with trying to think of how someone found out about her. Suddenly, she remembered the manila envelope in her hands.
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141   With more anger than curiosity, she tore into the envelope with gusto. Inside, she found ten pages of images printed off of a laser printer, each page containing three different images. Each image was of the Councilwoman in various romantic embraces with other women, all with both participants in the nude. Two thirds of the images were of her and a much younger white girl, and the other third were of her with young Hispanic girls. She was both humiliated and mortified!
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143   "HOW DID YOU GET THESE?!?" Beth panicked as she rifled through the pages.
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145   "Does it really matter?" Denise replied like a loving girlfriend.
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147   "SO, THIS REALLY IS BLACK..." Beth spun around hard on her heels again, turning back to the living mannequin, but bumped her own boobs into the plastic woman's mammaries. Apparently, Denise inched itself up close to the Councilwoman as she ranted.
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149   "...Mail?" Beth weakly completed her sentence as she felt the softness and warmth of the mannequin' tits against her own. They felt so real! And they were so white! She was ashamed with herself for being a lesbian in the first place, but doubly so for having a fetish for white girls. Her whole body froze still but still began to tremble with sexual excitement. Her mouth went dry as her vagina began to moisten. Seeing her former conquests again plus this porn star-esque vision in front of her was making her horny!
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151   "This is not blackmail," Denise cooed as she gently put her arms around Beth's waist, "There are some of your supporters who are afraid of this information coming out, no pun intended. They don't want you sneaking around any more, having minor flings with varitable unknown women, and hoping that they'll keep their mouths shut. They also know of your fondness for buxom white girls. That's why I'm here. I've been created to be your personal love slave. I have been programmed to please you any way you wish, and I'll do anything sexual that you want. When I'm not in use, I'll appear to be a mannequin in your house, a knickknack to start conversations with your guests. Your secret will be safe, you'll be sexually satisfied, and no one will be the wiser, Mistress!" Denise pulled the trembling Beth closer and passionately kissed her on the lips.
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153   Beth didn't know what to do. A mannequin's warm, soft, plump, plastic lips were caressing her own while it's artificial tongue was expertly dancing around in her mouth. It checked all thirty two of her teeth for cavities as well as lick every inch of her unsure tongue. It was the best and most erotic kiss she ever had, but she didn't know what to do! This wasn't a living person, and she goes far enough to refuse the use of any dildos or vibrators on her body! Sex with inatimate objects was wrong, and she had to put a stop to this!
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155   "No!" Beth objected with a mousy voice as she pulled away from Denise's latex grip, "I can't do this! This is wrong!" She dropped the pictures to the floor as she covered her face with her hands in personal shame. She lowered her head and began to lightly weep, knowing that others know about her weakness.
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157   "What's so wrong about this?" Denise cooed, making Beth look up from her hands. Through tear filled eyes, she saw a now topless mannequin in front of her, it's bra now laying on the floor at its feet. It's plastic tits were incredible, barely drooping from the loss of their support, with the largest erect nipples she had ever seen on a human. The only dismay was that they were a bright pink instead of the normal light rosy hue of human white girls. Beth gasped at the beauty of them.
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159   Denise noticed Beth's silent approval of her now naked mammaries, so it seductively reached out for the Councilwoman's tear soaked hands. Beth didn't resist as the mannequin gently raised her hands up to the front of its massive boobs and pressed them up against its soft latex mounds. Beth felt a jolt of excitement when her skin came in contact with it's buds, and she reflexively gave the boobs an erotic squeeze. Denise let out a soft moan from the sensation, and it looked like its nipples instantly became more plump. More luscious. More suckable.
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161   Beth lost all control of herself. Her face instinctively darted forward and took one of the mannequin's nubs between her teeth. She did everything she had ever learned to do with a teat: Nibble on it, trap it between her lips, twirl it with her tongue, suck on it, flick it up and down with her tongue, and a few other things that were left to the imagination. It didn't taste like a human tit, missing the sweet, salty sweaty savor of a real boob, but it reacted with more fervor. She started to alternate between the nipples while massaging them like she was kneading bread dough. Every thing she did made Denise moan a little louder, and soon it was writing in ecstasy in the Councilwoman's grip. Beth still loved every moment, and her pussy was almost soaked thanks to it.
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163   Denise by now had wrapped its arms around the woman that was suckling off of her. It had one hand on the back of the woman's head while the other was giving her an encouraging back rub. The mannequin thought about undoing Beths bra, but that might be a little too forward. Better let the Councilwoman do the driving. However, that is not a reason to make a suggestion or two. The mannequin could smell that Beth was ready for heavier action, and it definitely wanted to taste some hot chocolate.
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165   "Please, Mistress, let me pleasure you!" Denise moaned as it revelled in the senation of having its tits sucked by a pro. It gingerly lifted Beth from her slobber covered breasts and planted another passionate kiss on her lips. This time Beth returned the favor, invading the mannequin's eager mouth this time for some exploration of her own. They stood there kissing for some time, with Beth doing her best to rub her clothed body up against the mannequins incredible naked tits. After a while, it was Denise who pulled away this time. Beth was saddened by the mannequin's sudden retreat, having the look of confusion and hunger at the same time.
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167   Denise smiled and winked at Beth as it took the Councilwoman by the hand. It walked around the sex starved woman, but kept her in tow as it led her to the back part of the aisle they were in. To the right, there was another door. To the left, there were more boxes on shelves, as well as a stack of furniture moving pads. The mannequin stopped about five feet from the end of the aisle and then turned to its new lover.
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169   "You go lock the door while I make someplace for us to get comfortable," Denise said in a heavily seductive tone as it gave another wink. Beth's eyes shot wide open as she had to suddenly catch her breath. The councilwoman was now trapped inside her own lust, and wanted to do everything and everything with this...This...This sex doll!
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171   She practically sprinted over to the door and locked it. The audible click of the deadbolt signaled that no one was going to come through, and a wide smile appeared on her face. She thought that she and the mannequin were completely alone, but her overbearing sexual urges had erased the memory of the door she passed into the storeroom, as well as the overhead metal garage door at the other end. She instead swung around to find an incredibly erotic site in front of her.
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173   Denise had unfolded four furniture pads on the floor and was now laying on top of them. Its long, shapely, red nylon covered latex legs were stretched out in front with them crossed at the calves. Its upper body was supported by its elbows, causing it's tits to hang seductively off to the sides of its torso. The mannequin eyed Beth like a predator, likcing its lips as if it were about to pounce on its prey.
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175   "My...God..." Beth quietly stammered at the sitght. She had slept with many women before, but most of them were coerced into it. Either by promise of some sort of help or through threat of deportation, she had no problem with getting a girl between her legs, especially illegal Hispanics. This, however, was the first time a woman seduced her. Granted, this isn't a woman per se, but this mannequin is definitely more than qualified. Now, if only she fucks as good as she looks...
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177   Beth unbuttoned her blazer and let it slip off of her shoulders. Her white blouse left an outline of the sports bra she was wearing underneath, more defined by her mocha skin visible through the shirt's fabric. Not that it mattered much, because she then started to fumble with those buttons. She wanted skin to latex skin contact, and she wanted it now. She quickly became frustrated with the buttons, so she ripped her shirt wide open. This sent her still recording phone flying across the room, making it shatter when it finally hit the ground.
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179   The Councilwoman finally tore off her blouse and threw it to the floor. She then marched towards the sexy mannequin, determined to run the sex doll through its paces. Oh, God, she wanted to cum so bad! As she approached, Denise spread its legs wide, as an invitation for Beth to climb aboard. Within three feet of the horny mannequin was when Beth let her skirt drop to the floor. She quickly stepped out of the pile of cloth and climbed in between Denise's legs.
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181   Beth lowered herself down onto Denise's spectacular form as the mannequin lowered its upper body down onto the pads. It accepted Beth's full weight while wrapping its arms around her shoulders. It also wrapped its legs around her ass like a lover, insisting that she never leave. Beth leaned in and kissed the mannequin again, and then started to dry hump the sex doll. Denise moaned into Beth's mouth it's approval as it rocked its hips in tempo with its lover's. As this display of sapphic love went on, Denise expertly unhooked Beth's sports bra.
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183   "Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute!" Denise gasped between the tongue probe and moans of pleasure from the pussy grinding, "I'm supposed to pleasure you, remember, Mistress?!?" This break in the action caught beth unawares, and Denise siezed the opportunity. The mannequin swung its leg around so its foot was firmly on the floor. It then pushed up while it shifted its weight to the right. This caused both of them to roll over to the left, leaving Beth on the bottom and Denise now on top.
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185   "What???" Beth puzzled, not used to being the one not in control.
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187   "Relax, Mistress," Denise replied with a musky voice as it lifted its body up so it was sitting on the Counculwoman's hips, "Let me pleasure you like you've never been pleasured before..." The mannequin swung its breasts in a tantalizing manner in front of Beth's eyes. Beth was hypnotized by the dangling orbs, wanting desperately to play with them again. Denise, however, had other plans. While Beth was distracted by its boobs, the mannequin slipped off Beth's sports bra. The sex doll was immediately enamored with the sight.
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189   Beth's breasts weren't as big as Denise's, but were spectacular in their own right. Despite her age, her breasts have kept up well. They were sagging some, which is to be expectd with a 46 year old woman who didn't have plastic surgery, but they were still full and bouncy. She had nice sized areolas with plump and perky nipples, which looked like two oversized 'Hershey Kisses,' just begging to be sucked on.
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191   "Oh, my, you're so beautiful, Mistress," Denise cooed as it tossed the sports bra aside. It then placed its hands on both sides of Beth's rib cage, causing the Councilwoman to shudder in anticipation. Denise then slowly began to lift both of Beth's tits from underneath trapping each mound of flesh between its palms and thumbs, and pointing them straight up. Beth was loving the attention her boobs were getting; it has been such a long time! Her lower lip began to tremble as Denise began to lower its open mouth towards her nipple.
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193   Denise engulfed Beth's right nipple with the strength of a vaccuum cleaner, sending the Councilwoman to an almost immediate orgasm.
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195   "OH, FUCK YEAH!!!" Beth cheered in ecstacy as she felt her nipple being treated the way she had recently attacked the mannequin's. Her legs began flailing around like she was having a wet dream. Her hands reciprocated the sensation by reaching out to find Denise's tits and begin tormenting the sex doll's nipples with her fingers. The mannequin again moaned with approval, and instantly increased its own prowess with a nipple. Denise also alternated between Beth's breasts, and the Councilwoman felt like she was in heaven.
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197   Both of them writhed like two salamanders fighting over the same larvae for some time, neither refusing to be the first to let go. Finally it wass Denise who made the next move. The mannequin slowed its pace of sucking and kissing Beth's upper chest, and eventually began licking down her stomach. The Councilwoman was almost to the point of pre-orgasmic jelly, barely able to keep a rational thought in her head. She was basically along for the ride, as it were, letting Denise give her as much pleasure as it was able to bring. Who gives the fuck if it's a mechanical piece of plastic? It knows how to fuck a woman, and no one's gonna know about it anyway...
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199   Denise licked its way to Beth's navel and slowly tongue fucked it for a few minutes. The mannequin could feel the heat radiating from the Councilwoman's pussy, and the woman's hips have been gyrating for almost thirty minutes non stop. This girl needs to cum, and she needs it bad. Denise giggled because it knew how to make a woman cum in no time.
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201   "Oh, yeah...Please...Do me..." Beth begged as Denise slowly tugged on both of the Councilwoman's pantyhose and panties at the same time. Her pussy was soaked, and her undergarments made a slurping sound as they were peeled away from her crotch. Without the cloth holding most of it back, Beth's true scent wafted out throughout the stockroom. It was a strong, musky smell, a perfect scent that would give any male mammal in the vicinity an instant erection. Denise continued removing the pantyhose, and Beth did the best she could to help her latex lover. The thought of looking down her body and seeing those beautiful blue eyes peering up at her just above her pubic hairs made her pussy even wetter!
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203   Denise slipped Beth's running shoes off of her feet and discarded them. It then rolled the sopping wet pantyhose over her ankles and tossed them to the side. Having her legs free of the restraints, Beth opened her thighs as wide as she could while lifting her knees towards her hips. This gave the mannequin an unfettered view of her vagina, in all of its well kempt splendor. Beth's bikini wax work looked expensive, with her tight curly black pubics forming a perfect triangle pointing directly at her clit. Her labia was clean shaven, making the swelled sex organ look particularly juicy. Denise wanted to take some time to marvel at the exquisite view, but Beth had waited long enough.
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205   Beth enjoyed the cool stockroom air as it gently caressed her pussy, but it isn't what she wanted. She wanted some hot breath, a slick tongue, and some white probing fingers down there, and she wanted it now. Without warning, she sprung up and grabbed Denise by the hair. Without saying a word, she fell back onto the furniture pads while dragging the mannequin's head on a beeline into her crotch. As soon as she felt the latex of Denise's face hit her pussy, the Councilwoman began fucking whatever body part it was.
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207   "Fuckin' do me!!!" Beth grunted with full sexual frustration as she humped Denise's forehead. The mannequin quickly regained some control after it forced its head up against the pushing down by Beth. It eventually was able to start licking the Councilwoman's labia, causing the woman to shudder with pleasure. The action also made Beth release Denise's hair and instead grab her own tits. She started moaning like a British whore in a spanking machine, and Denise had barely started.
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209   By now Denise had wrapped its hands around Beth's thighs, keeping the Councilwoman's wildly rocking pelvis in relatively one place. The woman's vagina was flowing like a creek, and, if it were human, Denise would've drown by now. Instead, the mannequin went back to its duty, pleasuring the Councilwoman. Denise could tell that Beth was already close to an orgasm, and that it wouldn't take much to send the woman over the edge. It decided to get her of quickly. It deftly opened her labia with its fingers to expose her clitoris. Then, with the same zest it demonstrated with Beth's nipples, it attacked her clit with all of its lesbian fury.
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211   "OOOOHHHHHFFFUUCKINGGGGOOOODDDD!!!" Beth squealed as the first real orgasm she's had in a very long time crashed through her body. It hit her like a freight train full of electricity, making every cell in her body feel alive. Her legs almost disjointed at the hips from the ferocity of her cumming. Her arms flailed about wildly, thumping heavily against the furniture pads as they desperately tried to grab for something that wasn't there. Her body shuddered uncontrollably, making her breasts dance all over her rib cage like whirling dervishes. Denise was having a difficult time with holding on and sucking the orgasm out of her clit, but that was only the first wave.
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213   The second splash hit Beth like a ton of bricks. This one seemed more intense than the first wave, making her arch her back to near the breaking point. She was crying out loud moans of joy and pleasure, mostly in the vocal range that only animals could hear. Her hands closed into tight fists and flew along the pad in a sweeping arc until they were directly above her head. Her legs were shaking like they were stuck in their own personal earthquake, making Denise hold on for all its worth. The Councilwoman was a squirter, and the mannequin's shiny plastic face was quickly covered with Beth's sexual juices. This didn't stop Denise, though. The mannequin kept on sucking and licking.
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215   The third wave wasn't that intense, but it was pleasurable. It was strong enough to bring her joy but weak enough to let her start catching her breath. She slowly unclenched her hands and brought them down over her face as if to wipe away the dust from her dry spell. As the fourth wave was shuddering through her body, she began giggling like a school girl while her wandering hands found their way to her tits again. The remainder of her orgasm slowly petered out, and she felt cleansed. No, she felt whole again.
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217   "Was it good for you, Mistress?" Denise asked as it lifted its cum soaked face away from Beth's throbbing pussy. Beth looked down at the plastic sex machine and smiled weakly.
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219   "Fuck, yeah..." Beth weakly replied between heavy gasps for air, "I can't feel my fuckin' legs, so, yeah, I'll say it was good..." Her voice trailed off as she let her head drop back down to the furniture pads with a light thud. She never had an orgasm like that before, and if this sex doll can do this every time, then, fuck, yeah, she'll keep it! The only thing bothering her was who was the person or people who gave it to her?
220
221   As Beth was pondering the whos and whys as she recovered from her soul splitting orgasm, she didn't realize that Denise was crawling slowly up her body. When she felt the soft flick of a plastic tongue on one of her still swollen nipples was when she noticed what the mannequin was doing. Denise shifted her body to the Councilwoman's left, and was soon laying next to the exhausted woman. Beth looked over at it and gave another weak smile.
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223   "If you're expecting reciprocation, you may have to wait a few minutes," Beth giggled as she reached over and stroked the mannequin's cheek. It felt slick and wet, and she purposely made sure her fingers sopped up some of her cum as they lovingly strummed Denise's visage.
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225   "Not necessary, but would be appreciated," Denise giggled in reply, "I'm here to pleasure you, remember?" The mannequin slipped its arm under Beth's weary head and laid back on the pads. It then gently pulled the tired woman closer.
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227   "How about we cuddle while you regain your strength for round two?" 
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229   Beth was surprised with the suggestion. None of her former lovers ever offered to cuddle unless she ordered them to. This was an incredible change of pace, and she liked it. This mannequin was a better lover than all of her former lovers combined. This one was definitely a keeper. 
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231   Beth became doe eyed and slowly began to roll over towards Denise. As she scootched down to rest her head on the mannequin's breasts, she quickly licked her cum off of her fingers. She liked the taste of her own cum, but she also didn't want to make the mannequin's soft boobs sticky as she hugged them. She nestled her weary head into Denise's right tit and draped her arm across the mannequin's stomach. She gave out a content sigh and smiled as she let the warmth of the boob caress her cheek, and soon she was almost purring like a newborn kitten. Denise put its arm around the rear of her head and lovingly caressed her other cheek. Beth would've believed that this truly was heaven on earth, if it weren't for the absence of her lover's heartbeat.
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233   They laid there, silently, with Beth enjoying the feel of the mannequin's incredible body. The only sounds in the stockroom was the rustling of the furniture pad when either one of them had to shift their weight for some reason. At one point Beth thought Denise was trying to wriggle away from her, so she wriggled herself closer to the mannequin. Another time was when Beth regained the feeling in her legs, so she lovingly raised it up along Denise's legs and tucking her foot under the mannequin's calves. The third time Beth thought she heard the pad being rustled, but Denise's body didn't move an inch. The rustling stopped, and Beth felt content enough to take a quick nap.
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235   Suddenly, something hit Beth in her exposed ear. It startled her to no end, mostly because it was ice cold and moving.
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237   "What the...?!?" she exclaimed as she tried to jump up. She reached for her ear to dig out whatever it was, but Denise was faster. The mannequin clamped both of its hands down on Beth's ear, and forced the Councilwoman's head back into its breast. Beth couldn't move her head, and the mannequin's hands were locked into place over her ear. Worse yet, she felt whatever it is start to crawl further into her ear canal!
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239   "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?" Beth screamed as she tried to break free of Denise's grasp. But the mannequin held firm, keeping the Councilwoman from moving her head in any direction. 
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241   "Shhhh, relax, it'll all be over in a few minutes," Denise consoled her, as if the mannequin knew that something bad was going to happen, "Don't fight it like I did." Beth tried to get up, but laying on her side like she was gave her very limited leverage. Plus not being able to move her head at all made her escape almost impossible.
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243   "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!" The thing in her ear crashed through her eardrum, making her dizzy and uncoordinated. The pain was excruciating beyond description. That was the signal for Denise to let her go, and Beth's 'Fight or Flight' instinct made her roll away from the psychotic walking 'Bride of Chucky' doll. She still didn't have her equilibrium back, so, as she tried to get up and run, she instead staggered her naked body back and forth in the aisle, between the shelving and boxes before crashing back down to the floor. The pain was searing through her brain, making it near impossible to see anything.
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245   "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME?!? Beth demanded when she realized that running away wasn't an option right now. She sat there, naked amongst the dirty boxes, her hand cupped over her invaded ear, leaning against the shelves. Her head was spinning as she tried to focus her vision back where Denise had just given her the greatest pleasure she had ever known. Denise, however, didn't answer. It smiled and started to fold the furniture pads. As each was neatly folded, it returned them to their proper shelf. It was as if the mannequin forgot Beth was still there.
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247   "ANWER ME!!!" Beth ordered with as much authority she could muster. She hoped her stature as a Councilwoman might make the mannequin respect her demands moreso than others, but it was a false hope at best. Denise ignored her and kept putting the pads away. It was about then when Beth felt a mini explosion in her brain, and then her veins began to feel like they have ice water pumping through them. It made her shiver, but not in a pleasant way. She pulled her legs up close to her body for the warmth, but that did absolutely nothing. The pain that had started in her ear was now radiating throughout her body. What was happening to her?
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249   "ANSWER ME, DAMMIT!!!" Beth screamed, but Denise continued to ignore her. The pain was tearing through her body, but she remained in the near fetal position up against a shelving unit. Her fingers and toes were starting to tingle, but she was too determined to get an answer from the fucking mannequin to care.
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251   "You really want an answer, bitch?" a new voice asked from Beth's left. The councilwoman turned her head to see an imposing figure standing at the end of the aisle. She chalked it up to the unforgiving pain coursing through her body mixed with the darkened storeroom, but she could swear that there was a six foot tall half woman half dog creature staring back at her. She was dressed in a yellow Japanese sarong with red fuzzy dog paw slippers on her feet. The woman seemed to be wearing a set of cat's ears on her head as well. She knew that this was a pain induced illusion, but it was someone that might give her some answers.
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253  "YES!!! TELL ME!!!" Beth demanded again. The tingling in her fingers and toes started to move up her appendages, but she still ignored it. She wanted answers!
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255   "It all started three months ago," the new woman began, as if it were a fairy tale, "A beautiful young woman was protesting outside of your resturaunt over your discrimination against gays, lesbians, and transgenders. And, instead of trying to talk with her and reach a compromise, you chose to have the woman removed with the help of the local Sheriff. Does this ring any bells?" The woman's words did trigger a memory that sifted through the pain surging throug Beth's mind and brought it to the forefront. She remembered telling the Sheriff to 'Get rid of her through any means possible.' The Sheriff complied, and the pervert disappeared from the premises.
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257   "YEAH, SO WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT IT?!?" Beth defiantly replied, still huddled and shivering on the floor. The woman calmly walked over to the Councilwoman was sitting and stooped down. Now much closer and in more light, Beth could see that this was a real six foot tall redhead with enormous breasts. She didn't have on fuzzy dog paw slippers but in reality had large red furred dog paws instead of feet. Her hands were human but with long claws instead of fingernails. She didn't have any ears on the sides of her heads, and she thought she saw one of the triangular fake cat ears on the woman's head twitch. Worse yet, those sights weren't the most bone chilling. The real horror is that this woman's bare skin looked just as shiny and artificial as the mannequin named Denise.
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259   "The fuck about is that the kindly Sheriff sent the girl here," the strange woman continued, "She was about to be transformed into a creature like the one you were just fucking a few minutes ago, but instead someone with more kindness took pity on her. Her name was Petra, and she was then transformed into the person who stands before you right now. Do you like your handiwork?" The large woman stood up and did a slow pirouette in front of Beth, lifting its arms up so the Councilwoman could get a full look at what happened to it. Beth could barely see through the pain, but she did register the point this 'Petra' was trying to make.
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261   "D-D-DON'T B-B-BLAME MEE FOT TH-TH-THIS!!!" Beth stammered, her chilly blood making her talk like she's freezing in the Artic, I-I-I D-D-DIDN'T D-D-DO TH-TH-THIS!!!"
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263   "Mistress Petra, I'm finished with my duties," Denise said as it stood at attention after it finished putting away the furniture pads. It was standing there with the same smile it had on when Beth first saw the mannequin. Petra looked over at the sex doll and gave it a new command.
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265   "Good. Pick up the bra and go back to 'Taboo World.''' Petra said in a non-chalant manner, "Get cleaned up and back on display before we open." The mannequin didn't reply. It did what it was told. It picked it's bra up off the floor and headed around the next aisle to the other door without any hesitation. Petra then returned its attention to Beth.
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267   "Oh, this is definitely your fault, and I do blame you," Petra replied calmly, "Even my girlfriend blames you. It was her idea to research a way to get you here. You would never imagine our surprise when our investigators founsd out that you were in truth a closet lesbian yourself. Shame on you! Shame!" Petra wagged a clawed finger in the shivering Councilwoman's face like she was a bad girl.
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269   "It's bad enough being a bigot, but denying who you really are is just plain sad," Petra continued as it stooped back down next to Beth, "If you would've simply talked with me, we could've come to some sort of agreement. Hey, we might've even had some funsies between the negotiations. But, no, you had to supress your natural urges and let your evil demons take over. You had the Sheriff arrest me and bring me here. And every action has an equal but opposite reaction. Since I found love and mercy before I was transformed, there will be nothing whatsoever for you with your transformation." 
270
271   The final word Petra said reverberated around in Beth's skull. What did this giantess mean by that? Beth was still shivering like a leaf in a storm, but she was able to adopt a confused look on her face. Petra noticed this and, with a coy little smile, stood back up again. It took three steps backwards and then slowly lifted its hand. Like the spectre of death itself, Petra deliberately pointed a slow moving finger at Beth's hands. More confused than ever, Beth lifted her immensely tingling hands to her face, and became horrified beyond recognition.
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273   "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Beth screamed as loud as she could when her eyes got a good look at her hands. All of her fingers and half of her palms had turned into unmoving 'Swiss Miss' hot chocolate colored plastic. She didn't notice that her fingernails had doubled in length, and were now permanently colored a shiny dark red. She tried desperately to bend her fingers, but only her wrist would move. Her fingers and upper hand were frozen in place, and they had the same sheen as the two talking mannequins had. Worse yet, the plastic was spreading down her hand down towards to her arms!
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275   "AAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAA!!!" Beth screamed again in terror as her 'Fight or Flight' instincts kicked in. She jumped up on her feet and tried to run for the door around in the other aisle, completely forgetting about her clothes, but her naked body fell to the ground before she could take a third step. That's when she realized the tingling sensation in her ankles. She looked down and found her feet were the same colored plastic as her fingers, and it was creeping up her legs. There was no way she could run, but she wasn't giving up that easily. She had to get away. She began to do a military crawl along the floor towards the end of the aisle, screaming every inch of the way.
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277   "NONONONONOOOO!!!" Beth screamed as she crawled along, dragging her titties across the dirty floor, hoping to get outside and calling for help. Petra, on the other hand, just stood there. Phoenix's lover wasn't enjoying this scene at all, but it was a kind of poetic justice. It wasn't going to help Beth, although it did have some sympathy for a suffering creature. Petra figured that being in a dark room was adding to Beth's fear, so it walked over and turned on all of the overhead lights. The storeroom lit up with a soft white glow, and everything could be seen as clear as day. Sadly for Beth, she could now see her shattered cell phone not four feet away by the shelves on her left. Her heart sank knowing that her call for help vanished in a puff of proverbial smoke.
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279   "There's no way around it," Petra commented with real sympathy in it's voice as it leaned up against a shelf near where Beth was still trying to crawl past, "This is going to happen whether you want it to or not. The process can't be stopped or reversed. My only suggestion is to stop fighting it. The more you struggle against the transformation, the more it's gonna hurt. Please, give in, for your own sake!" The female fox doll pled with sincere care for it's victim's well being, but it's concerns fell on deaf ears. Beth had been overtaken by her own terror, while escape clouded by pain were the only thoughts going through her head.
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281   Beth tried with all of her might to crawl out to the daylight, but the sudden burst of artificial light illuminated how futile that was becoming. Through the tears of pain and fear streaming from her eyes she could now see the full extent of her current situation. Yes, she had crawled almost to the end of the aisle, but her progress was slowing down faster than an ice cube on an Arizona sidewalk in August. As she valiantly threw her stiffening arms forward and trying to pull herself along the floor, she literally watched as the latex crept up her forearms and into her elbows, locking them in place forever. She couldn't pull herself along like that anymore, so she began to use as much as her shoulders as possible. She also felt her knees solidify, causing her to rely heavily on her thighs for propulsion. Desperation made her quickly de-evolve, and she began throwing her unresponsive limbs around in a most unusual way. Her movement now resembled a newborn Leatherback Sea Turtle, trying to scamper along the sand to the sea before a seagull could snatch it. It was pitiful, but also funny at the same time. Petra, being such a light hearted soul as it was, couldn't help but giggle.
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283   "You look sillies!" Petra giggled in spite of itself. It felt bad on some level for commenting like this, but humorous situations call for uncontrolled reactions. The scene didn't diminish Petra's sympathy, however. In fact, it decided to help Beth make a decision.
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285   "Please, let me help you," The female fox doll said as it stooped down next to the flailing woman. It gently slid it's clawed fingers underneath Beth's stomach and carefully began to roll her over onto her back.
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287   "L-L-LET ME G-G-GO, C-C-CUNT!!!" Beth tearfully screamed as she felt her body forcibly flipped over. The plastic had spread painfully past mid-arm, and she felt her shoulders begin to stiffen. The painful tingling had also climbed up most of her thighs. She was frightfully aware that once she was on her back, she was irrevocably doomed.
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289   Petra carefully lowered Beth onto her back, trying not to accidently drop her body to the concrete floor. The woman was crying like a hungry newborn while trying to hit Petra with her new plastic arms throughout the entire maneuver. Thankfully, Beth now had limited control of her upper appendages, so none of her strikes landed anywhere of note on Petra with any force. When finished, Petra stood back up and noticed how filthy Beth had become. Her breasts, belly, upper thighs, and inner arms were all now covered with a mix of dingy gray dust and other unidentifyable particles, making her look more like a chimney sweep than a beautiful middle aged woman. It also noticed that the plastic transformation had closed in on both of Beth's shoulders as well as her crotch. Petra knew from its own experience what was gonna happen next, so it chose to step away from the 'Action,' so to speak. The female fox took this opportunity to go over and get Beth's now torn blouse, intending to use it as a rag to clean the soon to be new automaton off.
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291   Beth wriggled around with all of her might, trying desperately to get off her back and to resume forward momentum to the exit. She was still freezing, and the pain caused by the forceful violation of her body was becoming unbearable. To her eternal dismay she felt her shoulders turn to latex, signaling the end of her chances to escape, but the tingling stopped there. Down at her thighs, however, the tingling began to pick up speed. Soon, the tingling reached her pussy, and then the real violation began.
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293   When she was in college, Beth's girlfriend back then wanted to experiment with her. Being young and naieve, and confusing sex with love, Beth wholeheartedly agree without asking questions. Beth was tied down naked securely to the bed and gagged. The girlfriend then began to expose Beth's clitoris to various forms of stimulations, each one becoming more painful than the last. The last item used on her, before she was rescued by campus police, was a hand cranked pocket generator, producing up to 120 volts of electricity with 4 amps at full charge. The electricity that ran through her labia at that time was the most painful thing ever to happen to her pussy that still gave her an orgasm. That was like a tickle compared to what was about to happen right now.
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295   "GH-GH-GHUUUULLLKKK!!!" Beth gulped as she reflexively opened her mouth wide and sucked in massive amounts of air as the transformation stuck her clit. Her tear ducts shut off and her eyes almost popped out of her head. Her back arched like a Roman Aqueduct and her thighs spread as wide as the spreading latex would allow. Her ass felt like it swelled up three dress sizes as her butthole began to rhythmically pucker and relax like Buddy Rich was tapping it like a snare drum. The orgasm Denise gave her not twenty minutes ago paled in comparison to the one she was being forced to have right now.
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297   The unwanted pleasure tore through what remained of her human body like an exploding volcano. Her torso felt like it was on fire, except for her breasts, but her nipples still became hard enough to cut diamonds. It was so intense that she was having difficulty breathing regularly, just still trying to suck in more air. Suddenly, the uncontrollable sensation ebbed, leaving her the ability to at least exhale and then gasp for air. Her body shuddered as her back relaxed and she lowered herself down to the floor. Then, just as sudden, the sensation hit her again, and she was forced to go through the same process all over again. She hated every painful second of this orgasm being forced upon her, and she never wanted it to end.
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299   Her body relaxed for a second time, at least until the third shock hit her, but this one wasn't as harsh as the first two. This time she was able to enjoy the ride, and was even able to moan with pleasure. Her body shuddered for a fourth and fifth time, and, as the sixth one quickly faded away, she began to feel incredibly ashamed with herself. She felt like she was raped, and that she wanted more of it from her rapist. She began to cry again, but not from pain pain this time.
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301   "Incredible, wasn't it?" Petra reminisced as it approached the crying Beth again, "I remember my first time while I was transforming. It was intense, probably more intense than yours just was, but, then again, I didn't fight against my changing. In fact, if I remember correctly, I had three cummies as I became the woman I am today." Petra then got onto her knees and started to wipe all of the grime from Beth's torso with the woman's blouse. She did it as softly as possible, knowing how sensitive its own human body would get after an orgasm.
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303   "P-P-Please, I--I-I'm s-s-sorry f-f-for wh-wh-what-t-t I-I-I d-d-did," Beth begged through chattering teeth, "I-I-I d-d-don't-t-t w-w-want-t-t t-t-to d-d-die..." She was laying there on the ground, looking up through tear filled eyes at the one who thought that she had wronged it, hoping that begging might reverse what was being done to her. At first it seemed like Petra was ignoring Beth's plea and kept on dusting her off.
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305   "Oh, you're not going bye-bye," Petra cooed like Cinderella as it continued it's cleaning chore, "You're becoming a new woman, someone who'll be proud to serve her community. As it was explained to me before, you'll be trapped inside a movie theater, but sadly without the popcorn. The movie you'll be watching from now on is what your body will be doing. It'll be programmed to do what is required at the time, and you'll be a witness to every second, not able to do anything about it. Oh, you'll feel and tasted and hear and see everything your body will do, except make it do what you want. The best thing about it is that there'll be no more potty breakies ever again!
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307   "Ooh, look! I just found your skin! The latex is up past your belly button! YAY!!!" Beth tried to look down her torso but all she could see were her tits. Her firm tits. Her tits that were becoming more firm as she watched. It was as if her boobs were travelling back in time to when she was a teenager, becoming as full and firm as when they first burst onto the scene at puberty, back to their original impressive 38F and not sagging below her ribs. Then, something curious happened. All of the coldness left the rest of Beth's body and centered into her still growing tits. Not only that, but the tingling that signaled the spread of the latex started to engulf her fun bags. Her chest hurt like hell, but her tits were as cold as ice. Her nipples were at full mast, and they also seemed to become larger. Not only longer, but more plump as well. Soon her nipples were twice their normal size, and looked like plastic 'Tootsie Rolls' perched atop each of her breasts. Her tits were now easily 42G in size, and it must be the immense pain of the transformation playing with her vision again, but she thought she saw steam rising off of her tits for a second there.
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309   Her morbid fascination with her new tits ended abruptly. It suddenlt felt like someone stuffed a dry burlap sack into her trachea, causing her to have problems breathing again. This time it was different. This time, it wasn't a problem with a breathing pattern, it was a problem with getting air altogether. It was as if her throat was being clogged with something. Panic set in fast and shoved the pain out of the way like a  shot. Beth began swinging her head around frantically, trying to dislodge the clog as best as she could. She tried to force herself to cough, but she couldn't inhale enough air to do so.
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311   "Help...Me..." Elizabeth Johnson weakly begged, and then spoke as a human being no more.
312
313   Having an body made completely of plastic latex made it so much easier to clean. In most cases, it only takes a dry dust cloth to remove the surface dirt, while a warm damp cloth can remove the tougher stains. At the most, a wet disinfecting wipe can get rid of any possible biologic contaminations as well as the tough stains. Petra was making good time with an old white cotton blouse to remove the accumulated dirt from Beth's shiny new milk chocolate colored latex body. It had a little problem with the dust trapped in Beth's nylon pubic hairs, so she decided to brush the particles out later. Petra turned its attention to Beth's face, hearing a muffled whisper a second ago, and found that the latex had spread up the woman's chin and was about to transform her already kissable lips. Petra dropped the dirt covered blouse and chose to watch the remainder of the show.
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315   Beth was more afraid than anything as she felt the tingling slowly crawl up her face. She could no longer speak, nor could she move her head. All she had to communicate with were her eyes, and there wasn't anyone around who would listen to her pleas for mercy. She was being stripped of her humanity, and, if what this 'Thing' said was true, then she was going to be a passenger in her own body.
316
317   'NO! This was not going to happen!' Beth defiantly screamed into her own head as she felt her lips swell like when she regretfully had those calogen injections back in the 1990's, 'I WILL NOT CONCEDE CONTROL OF MY OWN BODY TO ANYONE!!! I CONTROL OTHERS!!! NO ONE CONTROLS ME!!!' She began reciting 'The Pledge of Allegiance' in her head as she felt her nose succumb to the tingling. She started to sing 'Waterfalls' by 'Destiny's Child' while the tingling crept up her cheeks. She was into the second verse when, while looking up at the evil Petra's face, her vision suddenly went black. Beth's consciousness started falling for what felt like forever, with her screaming in terror the entire way.
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319   "Mrs. Johnson, stand up and face me."
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321   Beth immediately stopped falling and landed harsly but unharmed into an uncomfortable upholstered seat. A dulll light shined from behind her, and she found herself dressed in the same clothes she had on from this morning. She looked around to find out where she was, and noticed that she was now sitting in a small movie theater. A click was heard from behind, and the screen in front of her slowly focused in on a somewhat horrifying scene. It was a picture of that horrible girl Petra, from the thighs up, standing in front of the rows of shelves in the storeroom.
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323   "Mrs. Johnson, Fondle your breasts and pinch your nipples," the Petra character said nonchalantly, like it was ordering a plate of french fries. Beth didn't know what to make of it until she felt ten invisible fingers massaging the bottoms of her tits and slowly making their way up to her nipples. She looked down and found no movement of her own body, nor the rising and lowering of her boobs, but she felt the pleasant but unwanted sensation all the same. A quick jolt of painful pleasure careened through both of her nipples at the same time, making her pussy moisten as if a control switch was flipped. At the same time, it also felt like a very fine but cold thread was being pulled rapidly through both nipples as she pinched them, increasing her sexual pleasure even more. It was just about then Beth realized what was going on.
324
325   'NO!!! STOP IT!!!' Beth whistfully screamed aloud in her head with a voice mixed with both anger and pleasure, 'I'M IN CONTROL HERE!!!'
326
327   "Do you like how your new breasts feel, Mrs. Johnson?" the Petra character asked on the screen. The image started moving up and down, as if the cameraman was agreeing with Petra.
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329   "Yes, my dear, very much," an off-camera voice replied. Beth's heart sank to her feet when she recognized the voice as her own, but with a slight metallic tint to it.
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331   "Good," the Petra character replied, "Let's get you over to the wardrobe room. We have your outfit waiting, and then we get you your tray. Everyone's gonna love you!" Petra reached out and put its arm around the back of the camera and then led it out of the stockroom and into a brightly lit carnival environment. Beth had no choice but to go along for the ride.
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333   'NOOOOOO!!!!' Beth screamed in anguish to no one in particular.
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337   A classic 1983 candy apple red Corvette Stingray zoomed around the winding back roads of the rural town at a breakneck speed as the mid morning sun fought it's way through the leaf strewn trees. Behind the wheel was a literal knockout of a feminine form, a gorgeous nineteen year old smiling gleefully as she knew that she was scaring the crap out of her passenger as she drove with reckless abandon on the narrow but deserted roads. In the passenger's seat was an alder gentleman in his late fifties, holding white knuckled onto the car's dash board as he silently recited every prayer he knew inside his head for the preservation of his own life. The young woman knew what he was doing, and it made her happy almost to the point of sexual excitement. A quick glance at the man's terrified face made her decide to twist the knife a little further.
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339   "Oh, calm down, will you, Mikey?" the young woman mocked, "It's not like you've never sat in the side seat before. Besides, don't you work for an amusement park or something? You should be used to fast rides." She giggled as she watched him try to force himself further back into his seat after he heard her declaration.
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341   "This isn't a ride! This is more like suicide!" the man screamed as he braced his right knee up against the dash board so he could take a very tight hold of his seat belt, "Tabby, slow down!!!" He said the wrong thing. Instead of slowing down, 'Tabby' floored it. The car took off like a greased rocket, screaming down the road like it was on fire. When they reached a stretch of straight road, she turned an angry face to her passenger.
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343   "DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!" Tabby yelled with daggers in her tone, "YOU DON'T CALL ME THAT!!! ONLY MY MOM OR MY FRIENDS CALL ME THAT, AND YOU'RE NEITHER!!! MY NAME IS TABITHA!!!" She turned her head back to the road just in time for a quick turn to the left.
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345   "Fine! Fine! Tabitha! Just slow down so we can make it to the park alive!!!" the man replied, which was enough for the girl to lower the needle back below eighty miles per hour. She slowly calmed down, but she still looked perturbed.
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347   "I swear, this is the last time I'm giving you a ride anywhere," Tabitha murmured under her breath, but loud enough for her passenger to hear.
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349   "I wouldn't need a ride if your Mother would've refilled the gas in my car when she was done with it," the man fought back, now becoming perturbed himself, "She has her own car, so why does she keep using mine? Why doesn't she use this slot racer instead?" Tabitha cut around the next turn incredibly tight, moreso than was necessary, purposely throwing the man from one side to the other in his seat. She doesn't like anyone talking about her Mom in a negative way, no matter how slight the comment is.
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351   "Because you're an asshole!" she blurted out, not attempting to censor herself, "You don't contribute anything to your marriage, you're never home, you've probably had numerous affairs, and you put Mom and me on monthly allowances! How are we supposed to live respectably with a tightwad like you holding the purse strings? My God, why did Mom marry you in the first place?!?" 
352
353   The man kept his cool, but his anger was simmering. He knew the truth, and had records to prove it, but he didn't want to say anything in front of his step daughter that his wife's lawyers might be able to use against him in their inevitable divorce. He tried the 'Marriage Counseling' route, but that was an exercise in futility. At their last meeting a little over a week ago, the counselor concluded that it was his wife that was generating the friction in the marriage, and he gave her a three page list of suggestions on what she could try to improve their marriage. His wife looked the list over, then promptly crumpled it up into a ball and threw it into the counselor's face. To add insult to injury, as they all stood up to leave the office, she promptly kneed the counselor in the balls, sending him to the floor in agony.
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355   The Corvette raced into a clearing that opened up into the parking lot for the abandoned mall. It darted straight for the receiving dock area, where three other cars and a panel van were already parked. As they were about to disappear around the corner, Tabitha caught some movement out of the corner of her eye. Coming into the parking lot from the opposite direction was a black stretched limousine. What is that thing doing here? It's appearance piqued the girl's curiosity, and she had to see what it was. But first, she had to get her lame-ass step dad out of her car. She pulled up to the back steps, and there was a twenty-ish year old Asian guy waiting there. She recognized him as Andrew, her step dad's assistant, and a complete perv.
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357   "Good morning, Dr. Stearns," Andrew cheerfully greeted as he opened the car door for him, "It's about time you arrived in style! And with such a beautiful chauffeur!" After Dr. Stearns exited the vehicle, Andrew ducked down to get a look at Tabitha. She was sitting there, behind the wheel, wearing a white cotton tank top with no bra, letting her natural 38EE breasts defy gravity with their perky firmness. Her long blonde hair draped perfectly past her shoulders and down to her mid humerous. Her waiflike abdomen gently curved underneath her cut off 'Daisy Duke' style jeans to her 36 inch hips. Her long, taught, perfectly silky legs sloped gracefully down to her sneaker covered feet, making any normal man get an instant erection once they witnessed them. He had seen her standing before, and he already knew that she had a heart shaped ass just begging to be nibbled on. At five foot ten, she was a little tall for his taste, but he would still fuck the shit out of her if given the opportunity. The thing is that she knew it too, but he made her skin crawl like it was covered with snakes and spiders.
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359   "Hello, Tabitha!" Andrew said with a wide smile and awkward little wave.
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361   "Fuck off, Andrew," Tabitha replied as she slammed the pedal to the floor. The corvette spun it's wheels for a moment, but, after it finally got some traction, it took off like a shot. The sudden lurch yanked the still opened door out of Andrew's hand, giving him a few bruises on his palm. The door slammed shut as the car sped forward, and then Tabitha made a sharp hairpin turn to go back the way she came. She desperately wanted to see who was in the limo!
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363   She hurried back to the corner where she first noticed it's arrival, hoping not to be too late. A quick glance in the rear view mirror showed that her step dad and that Andrew creep were climbing the steps into the building. She began to slow down as she approached the corner, and came to a stop before she reached it. She jumped out and ran to the corner so she could peek around without drawing the attention a retro Corvette would garner, so she went into 'Stakeout' mode. She gingerly poked her head around the corner, like some third rate spy, and was just in time to see the chauffeur open up the back door.
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365   She almost peed herself with excitement when she found out who it was. It was one of her favorite singers of all time, Ruby Dahl! This woman was a staple of Tabitha's music collection since she was seven! She had all of her CDs, as well as a few bootleg concerts on her computer! She had all of Ruby's merchandise, as well as six signed items with their certificates of authenticity! She was also one of the few people who supported her through the divorce, writing her several letters of encouragement throughout the singer's ordeal. She loved Ruby Dahl, but what was she doing here at her asshole step dad's park? She had to find out, and she knew exactly how to do it, but she had to wait until the asshole fell asleep tonight.
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368
369   Ruby Dahl was greeted with no fanfare when she arrived at the airport. This was the first time she's flown commercial in about ten years, and no one on the plane recognized her. Even the stewardesses who read her name on the plane's manifest didn't know who she was, an once world famous, award winning singing superstar. To be honest, she found it very unsettling. After she made it through security, and those 'Touchy-Feely' TSA agents, she was approached by a tall, handsome man dressed smartly in a dark blue Armani suit and dark sunglasses.
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371   "Miss Dahl, my name is Clive. I'll be your driver." He held out a gloved hand as if he was greeting an old friend. Ruby was instantly attracted to him, so she politely smiled and took his hand in response. He gave her a polite shake, and then continued.
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373   "I have been ordered to take you directly to the park for your metting. Now, if you'll politely come with me, we'll get your luggage and then be off." Clive sidestepped to his right as he motioned down the concourse. It's been so long since Ruby was treated with this much respect that it almost left her flustered.
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375   "Yes, of course," she finally replied, "But, if you don't mind, can we please stop somewhere for breakfast? All they had on the plane were sodas and tiny bags of five peanuts. I'm practically starving." Clive glanced at his watch briefly, checking to see how much time they had to work with.
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377   "Yes, ma'am, and I know of a perfect place, if you're in the mood for omlettes," Clive suggested as they started towards the luggage carousel.
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379   "Mmmm, sounds heavenly!" Ruby said with a rolling 'Yummy' sound.
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381   They retrieved Ruby's bags and were on the road in short order. They had reached the resturaunt that Clive spoke of in less than twenty minutes, and within thirty they were feasting on perfectly prepared eggs. They had polite but generic conversation as they ate, although Ruby did try to pry some information from Clive about the Amusement Park itself. As a perfect gentleman, Clive politely refused to divulge any information on the grounds that it might affect the negotiations for her performances and compensation. Ruby thanked him for his honesty and praised his moral compass, and then let the matter go.
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383   Since the town where the park is located doesn't have a full sized airport that could accomodate anything bigger than a Piper Cub, it took an hour for them to drive the distance from the resturaunt. They had more polite conversation along the way, and Clive told Ruby a little about the area as they went. Ruby even sang one of her hits to pass the time, like a mini episode of 'Unplugged' in the back seat of a limo. Clive said it would be quicker if the one bridge nearby hadn't collapsed last year, but it would reopen in another four months. They pulled into the parking lot just in time to catch a speeding red sports car fly around the back like it was late for an appointment.
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385   "What on Earth was that?!?" Ruby gasped as she watched the red blur flash by.
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387   "Probably some moron who was late for work," Clive replied without concern, "Occasionally we get people cutting through our parking lot in an attempt to save some time on their travel, but it's so minimal it's not worth fighting with them about it. We're thinking of putting up some speed bumps and concrete parking bars to prevent this in the future." They were driving up towards what looked like a run-down abandoned mall, and that's when Ruby first had a pang of concern.
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389   "Wait...You mean this is the park???"
390
391   "Yes, ma'am."
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393   "You can't be serious."
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395   "Yes, ma'am," Clive said as he pulled up to the curb by the main entrance. Ruby looked out the side window to see a beautiful full color statue of a woman dressed like a 1930s bellhop next to a thin white metal pillar. Behind the figure, and about thirty feet away, were two sets of very dark glass doors.
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397   "The builders of the park decided to build the entire center inside an existing structure," Clive added as he opened his door and prepared to get out from behind the wheel, "This way, the park can be opened no matter what inclement weather Mother Nature chose to throw at us." He hopped out of the car and headed around the front. Ruby sat back in her seat and thought for a moment, and came to the realization on how smart an idea that was. People can ride Amusement Park rides whenever they wanted, and not shackled to the rain, wind, or snow. And they can come out and see her show every day of the week if they wanted!
398
399   Ruby was still in thought when Clive opened the right passenger door and extended his hand to help her to the sidewalk. Ruby slid herself over and took his hand, and soon she was standing in front of the blonde statue. Up close she could now see that it wasn't a statue, but some kind of mannequin, and an extremely busty one at that! She took a step closer for a detailed examination, when something she didn't expect happened.
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401   "Welcome to Sexmusement Park, the world's only truly adult playground!" The mannequin sprung to life, mouthing the pre-recorded words as it's head rocked from left to right, startling Ruby for the briefest of moments. Then she giggled, and Clive chuckled as well.
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403   "Motion sensor, whenever someone's within three feet," Clive said between chuckles.
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405   "Ingenious!" Ruby giggled as she stepped around it to her left. The craftmanship of this figurine was incredible. It looked like it was made out of some kind of plastic, and it's tightly bunned blonde hair looked like extremely fine nylon. She gently reached up and touched the mannequin's cheek to not only find that it was made of some kind of velvety smooth latex, but that it had other surprises as well.
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407   "Mmmmm, that feels nice!" the mannequin responded as it smiled and closed it's eyes as if in ecstacy to the physical contact, making Ruby retract her hand like lightning was controlling her fingers. Again she was briefly startled, but started to giggle as before. Also, she felt a minor stirring in her loins, a feeling she hasn't had in a very long time.
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409   "Miniature heat sensors detect skin contact, and selects a response appropriate to where the animatron is touched," Clive said through more laughter, "But Dr. Stearns can give you a better explanation than I ever could. Shall we go inside?" Ruby nodded with a confused but intrigued look on her face as she allowed the chauffeur to lead her towards the doors. As they approached the two sets of darkened glass double doors, he reached into his inner coat pocket and pulled out what looked like an oblong credit card. He began to direct the card towards a slot just above the handle on the door to the far right, and that's when Ruby thought about something.
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411   "Wait," she said as she stopped abruptly, "My things. My luggage. All of my stuff is still in the trunk..." The chauffeur smiled as he brushed off her concern like a silly question.
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413   "Oh, please don't fret," he replied with a smile and twinkle in his eye, "Your things are perfectly safe. From what I know, this meeting is just the negotiations. You shouldn't need anything other than yourself, and, if you do need anything, I'll be happy to come get whatever you need from your bags. Otherwise, I'd be lugging everything inside and then lugging everything back to take you to the hotel. Consider it as me being smart, or otherwize think of me as lazy!" He chuckled a little as he said his last sentence, and, as Ruby pondered his concept, she giggled too. It would be stupid to drag all of her bags inside if they were going to be there for only a short time.
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415   The chauffeur slid his card into the slot, and, with an audible 'Click,' he pulled the door open so Ruby could enter. She was now giggling in anticipation as she entered into what she thought was a vibrant and colorful amusement park, but instead found herself in an almost pitch black foyer. It became even more dark once Clive closed the doors behind him.
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417   "Oh, just this way," he whispered as he carefully inched his way around her. It was too dark for him as well, and he had to feel around the walls to get his bearings. She heard the ruffling of heavy curtains as he moved around, almost like the billowing red curtains above the stage at 'The Grand Old Opry House' in Nashville. It briefly made her reminisce about her touring days, but the feeling passed faster than it arrived. Soon, he was standing in front of her, with his hand full of black canvas curtain, like a presenter on a TV game show about to reveal the grand prize.
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419   "Miss Ruby Dahl, May I please welcome you to The Sexmusement Park!" With that, Clive pulled back the curtain and a burst of bright light struck Ruby square in the eyes. She squinted while raising her hand up to her face, trying hard to fight off the instant blindness from going out of a darkened area and out into sunlight. She cautiously stepped forward and into the warm glow of natural sunlight as her eyes adjusted evenly as she moved forward. She was roughly five feet beyond the curtain when she was finally able to blink her eyes back to normal vision. She lowered her hand, and was astonished with what she found.
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421   The chauffeur was right. Inside this former monument to capitalistic greed stood a place of wonder, full to as far as her eyes could see with all the trappings of a summer carnival, complete with colorful banners hanging from the rides and games of chance as well as the welcoming smells of popcorn, cotton candy, and freshly cut grass. Ruby suddenly felt like a kid again as she slowly stepped into this unknown world with wide eyed wonder. Her gaze flowed from side to side as she tried to see everything at once, from the rows of booths lining the pathway she was on, to the carousel about fifty yards away, then to the multi-colored circus tent to the left beyond the booths, the spooky looking haunted house to the right by the far wall, the Ferris wheel just past the circus tent that seemed to be in the final stages of construction, and then to the towering roller coaster way off in the distance.
422
423   "This...Is amazing..." Ruby murmured aloud as she moved down the path into the park. It was an actual amusement park, but inside a building! She heard of indoor roller coasters and Ferris wheels before, but never a complete park at one place! It took her a little bit to finally realize that none of the rides were working, and then a little more to catch on that all of the other booths and attractions were dark, too. She looked up to find that all of the bright light illuminating the park was thanks to a glass roof, allowing the natural sunlight to dance among all of the brilliant colors adorning the structures. She smiled, thinking that the park had intentionally went green for some of their power supply.
424
425   "That is a brilliant idea," she said as she turned back to Clive while pointing up at the glass ceiling.
426
427   "On the surface, I would agree," Clive replied as he stepped back up to her side, "Natural sunlight keeps the park feeling warm and friendly, unlikee flourescents. It also allows us to grow real grass indoors. The only drawback is that we have to employ a full time crew on staff to keep the glass clean every day. It can be a real pain in the ass." Rubv didn't believe him when he said about the grass being real, so she went tot he path's edge and stooped down. She reached down expecting to run her fingers through durable artificial grass, but received another surprise when she felt the soft fiberous strands of real Kentucky Bluegrass. She thought the grass smell was being 'Piped' in, like what they do in grocery stores to make people hungry as they walked around, but this stuff was real. She was beginning to really like the deal being offered to her, at least until she stood back up and found herself in front of the first booth on the left.
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429   Her face suddenly lost all expression as she gazed blankly into what looked like a concession stand. It seemed to be a carnival game of some kind, but the most perverse one anybody could've imagined. At the front of the booth was a counter about eightteen inches wide. Just beyond that and to the far left stood another shiny peach colored plastic mannequin. A tall, statuesque brunette about five foot ten with hair down past its shoulders. It had blue eyes, a cute nose, full red lips, and a warm smile from ear to ear. It didn't have a shirt on, but its full 38E boobs were framed by a set of black suspenders, The suspenders were holding up a pair of shiny black short-shorts that looked painted onto its 36 inch hips, and its legs were covered with charcoal colored fishnet stockings. Its hands hung lifeless at its side, but one hand held a top hat while the other held a rattan cane.
430
431   Ruby looked deeper into the booth and found five more mannequins inside, all nude. They were placed about fifteen feet away or so, and in two separate rows. The front row had three mannequins on their elbows and knees with their butts up high and facing the front of the booth. All three of them had their buttholes and vaginas opened incredibly wide, wider than humanly possible. The second row had the other two mannequins, a beautiful black haired one and a strawberry blonde one with freckles. Both had huge boobs like the brunette up front, and both of their mouths are as wide as they could physically be.
432
433   Ruby placed her hands on the booth's front counter and leaned forward, as if she was trying to take the entire scene in with some sort of perspective. As she scanned the scene with the intensity of an Astrophysicist, her mouth went dry and she gulped real hard. She couldn't believe what she was looking at. More mannequins? Is this place run by mannequins? Their detail was so exquisite, so perfect, that it was beyond belief. All the while, the more she looked, the more an old and almost forgotten feeling started to rekindle. Her body began to tremble slightly as if she was caught in a draft.
434
435   "Incredible, aren't they?" a strange man's voice snapped her out of her trance, startling her. She took a quick step back from the booth with a loud gasp and turned to see a middle aged man, maybe in his mid fifties, approaching her with a large, eight foot tall half female human, half wolf creature close behind him. The man was wearing an expensive looking gray cotton suit, white collared shirt, and a blue tie. He stood about six feet tall, and was dwarfed by the being walking behind him.
436
437   The female thing behind him had long, two tone red hair that looked more like a mane. At the top of its head above its eyes, two triangular protrusions poked through the mane that looked like fox ears. It was wearing a green kimono that looked like it was custom made to fit it, and Ruby could tell because of how well the dress carried the creature's massive 44F boobs. The kimono flowed all the way down to its ankles, but the slits up both thighs allowed her to see that it was wearing shiny red leather stiletto heel thigh high boots. As they both became closer, Ruby could tell that the creature had violet eyes, and its fingernails were more like claws. Also, it's skin was just as shiny as the other mannequins she had found here so far. The older gentleman was very handsome man candy for his age, but Ruby couldn't stop staring at the creature with him.
438
439   "My creations have both astounded and enthralled all who enter my park," the man said as he approached Ruby with his hand stretched out, "Hello, Miss Dahl. My name is Dr. Michael Stearns, owner of 'The Sexmusement Park.'" Ruby shook his hand politely, but still kept her eyes on the creature. 
440
441   "You've already met Clive, my erstwell driver and occasional gopher, and this here is Phoenix, the assistant manager." Dr. Stearns motioned to Clive, and then stepped aside and motioned for Phoenix to step forward. Phoenix adopted her trademark coy but warm smile as she inched closer to the enthralled singer with her hand extended. The closer she got, the more Ruby's neck had to crane to see all of her.
442
443   "It is truly a pleasure to meet you," Phoenix calmly gushed as Ruby cautiously took her paw, "I am not a huge fan of yours, but I do enjoy your music. I have your first and fourth albums, and play them quite frequently. Your second album sounded like the music was written by jobbers and not your own, and your third album sounded like it was forced out by your producers. That's why I only have the first and fourth ones. They're the only ones that sounded like your own music, and the music you've written for your fans. OH! Listen to me, prattling on like a starstruck school girl! I must apologize, I rarely ever meet a celebrity of your caliber!" If Phoenix could have the ability, she definitely would've blushed.
444
445   Ruby was still staring like a deer caught in headlights as she shook the rambling Phoenix's hand, er, paw. It's paw felt like the skin of the mannequin outside, but a little more supple. Also, this one seemed alive and not voice or motion activated. That long dormant sensation churning within her was quickly developing into a slow smoldering ember deep inside her core. Her mouth began to water profusely, and she had to quickly swallow her excess saliva.
446
447   "Ah...Um...A pleasure to meet you both..." Ruby stammered as she continuously shook Phoenix's paw. Phoenix cocked her head slightly, and then firmly but politely pulled her hand away from Ruby's now uncomfortable grip.
448
449   "I wish to formally welcome you to 'The Sexmusement Park!'" Clive rolled his eyes and shook his head at the doctor's attempt to channel the spirit of Richard Attenborough, while half expecting the original theme of 'Jurrasic Park' to start blaring through the speaker system as if on cue.
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452
453   Tabitha could barely contain herself as she drove back to her mother and step-father's house. She was so giddy with the thought of meeting her childhood idol that she was literally bouncing up and down in the driver's seat. Several times her enormous jugs bopped into the steering wheel as she gleefully drove along, like two makeshift air bags protecting her rib cage from harm, but she barely noticed the possible bruises on her fantastic orbs while she slowly devised her plans to meet the incredible pop singer Ruby Dahl.
454
455   Her plan was realatively simple: Wait for her step-dad to fall asleep, sneak into his room, and steal his keys to his business. She knew the good doctor ran some kind of entertainment center for a select clientele, and that it usually takes about three hours to shut everything down after they lock the doors for the night, but he doesn't stick around for all of the mundane stuff. He would come home, fight with her mother for a little while, grab something to eat, and then to bed by nine thirty. By ten he's snoring, and by ten thirty she could be back at the park to sneak in.
456
457   Since her mom and the doctor have started having problems, her mother made him move to another bedroom in the house. And since it's been a few months since she had to steal anything from his room without him knowing about it, she decided to give her plan a dry run first. That's why she was racing back home, so she could see if her "Mission: Impossible" plan would work. For all she knew, her step-dad could've rearranged his furniture. It would be rather embarrassing if she were to fall over a hassock while trying to navigate an older man's bedroom in the dark of night!
458
459   She pulled up to their modest manor without even trying to be subtle, coming to a screeching halt at the front door. The nearest neighbor lived a quarter of a mile away, and she knew her mother was already out for the day, most likely seeing one of her many boyfriends and spending step-father's money on the horny youngster. She was free and clear to do whatever she wanted in the house, but her limited brain activity was laser focused on the success of her future robbery.
460
461   She jumped out of her Corvette and sauntered up the front steps, making her firm but bouncy tits flop lewdly all over the place. Their wildly uncontrolled movement caused her T-shirt to bunch up underneath them, and by the time she made it to the top step, she looked like she was wearing a skimpy halter top instead!
462
463   She quickly unlocked and opened the front door, and the cold air conditioning rushing out blasted her now nude midriff. The sudden chill made her nipple explode into full erection, and now she looked like she was trying to smuggle two pumpkins with large stems underneath her shirt. Since modesty is a foreign concept to her, the erotic scene didn't register with her, and she simply went into the house. She ran to the stairs to the second floor, and, as she sauntered up them, her hard nipples acted like tiny punting poles, and rapidly made her shirt climb over her knockers. When she got to the top step, her T-shirt looked more like a scarf around her neck, and her glorious 38EE firm breasts were free of their cotton prison. They were still jiggling around naked from her jaunt up the stairs when she finally realized that they were uncoverd. She giggled a little at her 'Dumb Bunny' moment, and then she pulled her shirt back down as she headed toward's her step-father's room.
464
465   She went down the hall and came to his room to find the door halfway open. She couldn't believe how trusting this fool was as she slunk in, trying not to reposition the door as she went. She thought to herself that a more sane person would've kept his door locked, knowing the kind of people he was living with! Well, it's his loss now.
466
467   She looked around the small bedroom and couldn't believe how Spartan it was. There was only a twin sized bed, neatly made this morning, a nightstand with a small lamp on it to the right of the bed, a small desk and chair, a five drawer dresser, a small wardrobe, and a modest bookcase with a bunch of medical books lining its shelves. That's it. She remembered more furniture here the last time she snuck in, but he probably became more wize to his situation than she thought. Not as many places to hide valuables here than before. That also made her search that much easier. The only places he could keep his keys at the end of the day were in the night stand, in the desk, or in the pants he takes off each night before going to bed.
468
469   Tabitha immediately went to work. She slipped out of her sneakers and began to slowly tip-toe across the floor. She went slowly, trying to hear for creaking floorboards as she went. Luckily, not a noise could be heard as she made her way over to the nightstand. She carefully pulled the drawer open, again checking for any possible squeaks or creaks from the wood as she pulled, but, again, nothing. What she did find to her surprise was a red felt covered jewelry gift box, the kind that higer end jewelers give to their clients to protect very expensive diamond necklaces. She gasped when she found it, not knowing what to think at first. Suddenly, she found that her heist was about to become so much more lucriative.
470
471   With awe and anticipation she picked up the four inch wide, eight inch long and three inch thick jewelry case. It had a little heft to it at one end, making Tabitha drool a little. Something this heavy must be worth a fortune! She turned it lengthwise so the clasp in the middle of the front edge faced her, and, with a trembling hand and wide eyes, she flicked the case open. The disappointment hit her like a freight train.
472
473   Inside the case was a six button key fob that had about eight different keys on it. It was resting in a notch cut into some foam to the right of the box, as if the box was made to hold it firmly in place. To the left was a matching notch, but it was empty. This jewelry box was made to hold a set of key fobs with some keys, not anything worth anything!
474
475   This idea of a cruel joke pissed Tabitha off to no end. She lifted the box above her head and was about to throw it as hard as she could across the room, but a folded up piece of paper drifted out of it and floated gently down to the bed. She drobbed the box onto a nearby pillow and snatched up the paper to see what it was. She unfolded it and began to read the handwritten note, and her eyes became wide again. The note read:
476
477        'Dr. Stearns,
478           Here is the the control module that you requested. I did increase
479         it to six buttons instead of four for reasons listed below. I also
480         made you a second set because I know you have an uncanny 
481         habit of losing your keys!
482         Button 1) Pages the Sheriff's direct line as an emergency.
483         Button 2) Controls all of the Park's lights.
484         Button 3) Shuts down a ride as long as you are at least three
485                        meters from the control panel.
486         Button 4) Freezes an individual animatron on the spot as long as
487                        you are at least three meters from it.
488         Button 5) Freezes all of the animatrons on the spot at once.
489         Button 6) Locks down the entire Park, in case of exreme 
490                        emergencies.
491         Now, if you lose both sets of these, I am afraid the next step is to
492         keep the third set pinned to your sleeves at all times. (Ha Ha!)
493                                                                      Andrew'
494
495   Tabitha couldn't believe her luck! It was as if God wanted her to meet Ruby! She grabbed the fob and keys and shoved them into her tiny shorts pocket. She then quickly folded the paper back up again and put it back into the box where she thought it went. She then closed it back up and returned it into the night stand's drawer, hoping she placed it in it's previous position. She gently closed the drawer and began to dance out of her step-father's room, humming Ruby's biggest hit. "Dress Me Up," as she went. Tonight was going to be the greatest night of her life!
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498
499   "As you can obviously tell by the barkers in these 'Games of Chance' booths, my Amusement Park is aimed towards adult males," Dr. Stearns explained as he began leading Ruby down the path towards the carousel, "That's not to say that our customers are solely men, but a little more than 15% are women. We strive to make every consenting adult's visit as pleasant and as satisfying as possible. Our automatrons are programmed to provide almost any pleasure..."
500
501   "Hold it..." Ruby abruptly interrupted as she was listening to Dr. Stearn's sales pitch, "Automatrons? You mean all of these mannequins are like the one standing outside your doorway?"
502
503   "Yes, and no," Dr. Stearns replied nonchalantly, "The one outside is a basic welcoming unit, with no other function than to greet our customers and to allow entry. It also has programming to detect and prevent under age persons from gaining access. Early on, it did have difficulty distinguishing little people from children, so that's why we installed the biometric reader tower next to the figure. After that, we've had no significant problems, other than some post pubescent boys fondling our mannequin greeter from time to time.
504
505   "The automatrons inside mostly stick within the guidelines of their programming, but their programming is changed on a fairly frequent basis, with the exceptions being the mannequins posed inside the games of chance. Additional wiring and sensors are installed, requiring them to remain static at all times. Those made specifically for the booths remain there in their posed positions, never to be used for anything else ever again.
506
507   "All of our other automatrons can move freely and interact with the guests and each other, again, within the boundaries of their programming. They do whatever the guests requests, within reason, in order to satisfy the guests desires." Dr. Stearns continued to talk as they slowly walked down the path. Ruby found that they were followed closely by the imposing yet friendly Phoenix, who had a constant smile on her lips. Clive, her chauffeur, had disappeared somewhere.
508
509   "If one of our customers wishes for oral sex, most of the automatrons will gladly perform it to them," the doctor continued, "If they want intercourse, the automatron would ask which position they would prefer. No matter what the customer wants, the automatron will make it it's mission to give the customer the best orgasmic experience he or she ever had." Ruby listened with a mix of intrigue and disgust as the doctor continued his explanation. The more she heard, the more she thought this place was more a 'Blade Runner' version of a whore house than an amusement park. She did admit to herself that the moving mannequins did stir something inside her, but using them for sex grated at her Midwestern Christian upbringing.
510
511   "You're telling me that all of these robotized mannequins' sole purpose is to screw anyone who asks, and that's all they're able to do?" Ruby asked in a disapproving tone, "Their physical care be damned?"
512
513   "Oh, not all of us are like that," Phoenix replied before Dr. Stearns could utter a response, "There are four of us that have complete control of our own destinies, but we choose to be here. We have Donna the Mystic, who runs our magic show. Ms. Schmidt, who runs our wardrobe department, is another. And then there's me, of course, and my assistant, Petra, who is getting our newest attraction ready for use."
514
515   "They have the free will to chooses whatever they want to do," Dr. Stearns added, "With the exception of Jenny, our seamstress, the others can partake in satisfying the customers if they wish, or they can simply say no. There's no pressure on any of those four to do anything they don't want to."
516
517   "What about the dipshits that can't take 'No' for an answer?" Ruby asked like a true #MeToo supporter would.
518
519   "Then they answer to me," Phoenix replied with a huge toothy grin, showing off her fangs, as she cracked the knuckles on her right hand, "I can be very persuasive when push comes to shove."
520
521   They now had walked to the first fork in the path, which went around both sides of the carousel. Ruby looked straight ahead and noticed all of the different mannequins attached to the poles on the carousel in front of her, all different races, sizes, and ages, but all naked and posed in various sexual positions. She could see that they were all anatonomically correct, all the way down to differently shaped labias and a few with pubic hair. They all had a nice plastic sheen for their skins, and they all had wide smiles and bright eyes, as if they were happy with their lot in life. Seeing all of these lifelike nude mannequins in one place made her mouth water, but she had two questions she had to ask.
522
523   "If you say you can satisfy female customers as well," she queried as she continued to stare at tthe mannequins on the carousel, "Then why don't you have any male mannequins here?" Phoenix let out a loud snortle, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand. She desperately tried not to laugh out loud at Ruby's question, so she modestly giggled into her hand. Dr. Stearns smiled and shook his head playfully at Phoenix.
524
525   "Would you care to answer this one, my dear?" the doctor asked his park manager as he shook his head at her. Phoenix nodded her head yes as she quickly composed herself.
526
527   "Yes!...Well...Ahem..." The giant fox lady stammered as she tried to comport herself, "As a woman who was once married yourself, you surely should realize that the only things most men are good for is reproduction and taking the garbage out to the trash can. The only one who can truly sexually satisfy a woman is another woman. Women instinctively know how to bring themselves to an orgasm, so they already know how to do it to another. Men, on the other hand, just jump on top of you, grab your breasts like they're water balloons, ram their tool into your pelvis as fast as they can, and then quit when they're done. They're so selfishly goal oriented, and most think that women are on this Earth to accept their seed whenever they want. It's ingrained in them so much that it's a main theme in almost every Religion. They generally don't care about your pleasure, unless there's something else they want for you." Ruby listened to Phoenix's anti-men spiel as if it were being told by a stand-up comedian. She had to agree with her on most of her points, especially the part about taking the garbage out, but some things she disagreed.
528
529   "I think you're overgeneralizing," Ruby replied as she crossed her arms in a semi-defiant stance, "Evanalan was a good man to me, and he satisfied me whenever I wanted. I would easily orgasm twice, or three times before he would reach his own. Some men do take women's feelings into consideration, but I will grant you that are way too few of them. Still, that's no explanation why there's no men mannequins here to satisfy women. Like myself, not every woman out there have lesbian fantasies. I'm not trying to demonize their lifestyles, but I'm not sexually attracted to women, and I'm almost positive that there are a few more out there who are the same way. What about their needs?" 
530
531   Dr. Stearns' face went blank, as if he was in deep thought. Phoenix, being a lesbian herself and in a steady relationship with Petra, rolled her eyes and shook her head dismissively. The few women who had come into her attraction, 'Tabboo World,' were completely satisfied with being pleasured by a big breasted automatron wearing a strap-on. She thought Ruby's question was facetous on merit.
532
533   "You do make an intersting point," Dr. Stearns finally replied, "I'll look into your suggestion, and we could probably have something ready within a month or two." This response caught Phoenix by surprise. She thought her charges were female automatrons only, not some 'One Trick Pony' males.
534
535   "Dr. Stearns?" Phoenix questioned with a slight note of shock in her voice.
536
537   "Well, it is an excellent point," the doctor argued, "We could easily double our demographics by catering to women, as well as adding in the gay crowd. Think of it...A place where women can satisfy their itches without the hassle of the bar scene...A location where homosexual men can release their anxieties without the threat of STDs... I think they're both untapped potentials of revenue that all of us sorely missed." He smiled whistfully as he placed his hands behind his back, as if he was pleased with what he concocted. Ruby also smiled, pleased with herself for giving them an idea they never thought of. The thought of plastic men, all laying down in a row, with their erections at full mast, sent a pleasant shudder down her spine. She began to salivate, and the urge to get a closer look at the mannequins on the Carousel began to creep up on her.
538
539   She turned her attention back to the female figures frozen in their sexual poses on the Merry-Go-Round. They all looked so happy in their jobs, adorning the chrome poles that helped them stay in their places. She imagined them bobbing up and down as the Carousel spun, their hair gently wafting in the circulating air, their full breasts bouncing up and down as they traveled around, the rough flesh of several men's hands warming every inch of their plastic skin... Ruby couldn't take it any more!
540
541   "Hey," she blurted out like a kid in a candy store, "Is it okay if I get a closer look at those mannequins?" She not so subtlely pointed at the figures closest to her, two big breasted Asian ones, one older and one younger, almost looking like sisters. Dr. Stearns didn't hesitate for a second.
542
543   "Of course!" he beamed as he opened the entrance gate so Ruby could enter, "Take all the time you need!" 
544
545   Ruby took large, confident strides through the gate towards the Carousel, despite the trembling in her knees. These figures fascinated her to no end, and she was panting like a dog in heat as she approached the two that caught her eye. She literally couldn't wait to be next to them! They had captured her thoughts so thoroughly, she didn't notice the silent conversation going on behind her.
546
547   "You are not serious about adding males to the Park, are you?" Phoenix whispered as she leaned down to the doctor's ear, "That was not in our original agreement. I specifically stated..."
548
549   "Oh, please, don't worry, my dear," Dr. Stearns abruptly but quietly interrupted his associate with a dismissive wave of his hand, "It's not going to happen. I just said that to keep Miss Dahl happy. You read the report. Agreeing with her was simply adding more bait to the hook. Now, watch what happens next." He gently motined his head towards Ruby, who was now climbing the steps up to the Carousel's base, and Phoenix stood back up to her full height and watched intently.
550
551   Ruby was as wide eyed in amasement as when her Daddy gave her a life sized 'Snow White' doll for her twelfth birthday. She had always been fascinated with how models could stand so perfectly still when she was little. Her interest had carried into her collecting of dolls, with those more lifelike her preference. Sure, she had tons of 'Barbie' dolls, especially the early ones with their overabundant breasts, but she preferred the articulated limbs. She loved posing their bodies in sexy positions, but the posable arms and legs added to her excitement. After a while it began to worry her parents, especially when she was still playing with them even as her singing career was taking off.
552
553   Singing did slow her doll collecting down for a little while, but soon she was back to playing with them again. This time, however, she was secretly buying full sized store mannequins direct from the manufacturer. She even paid over ten thousand dollars for a Japanese life-like sex doll 'Out of curiosity' for her collection. It is safe enough to say that it was her obsession, and only a few people in the world knew about it. Even fewer people knew about her related fetish, the one which was specifically outlined in her sealed divorce court case.
554
555   Ruby climbed up onto the platform and crept up in between the two mannequins. They looked like two inanimate pole dancers, both grinding their chrome shafts like they were long lost lovers. The younger one on her right side was holding her pole with her left hand far above its head with it's back against it. Her ass cheeks were cradling the pole between them, making it appear to disappear for about eight inches before reappearing beneath them. Her right hand was holding her right ankle, which was almost straight up in the air. She had to keep her leg on a slight angle to the right to avoid squishing her right breast, but this just made her look like a naked cheerleader at the far side of a human pyramid. It also left her vagina wide open for whatever came along, no pun intended.
556
557   The older one, on Ruby's left, also had her back to the pole. This one had her hands behind her back and was tightly gripping the pole right above her ass. Her thighs were spread open wide, but her legs were bent at the knees. Her feet were tucked up behind her ass, and her toes were propped up over her wrists. This gave the older figure added support as it was suspended there, as well as to force it's vagina out further for easier access.
558
559   Ruby studied both figures intently and marveled at their creation. Both figures had wide and warm smiles, as if they both enjoyed their jobs. She gently caressed their plastic skins and found them to be as supple as real flesh but without the warmth. Her mouth suddenly went dry and her nipples began to slowly harden. To say that she had never thought about sex with another woman would be a lie, however she wasn't a lesbian. She loved the feel of rough and hairy skin from men all over her body, but these lovely figures were really turning her on. Even her Japanese sex doll aren't affecting her like these mannequins are. Is it because they're in erotic poses, or because they seem so much more lifelike than any of the dolls she already owns?
560
561   Her growing lust took control of her actions and she soon found her hands wandering up to the faces of both figures at the same time. She touched their rosy cheeks at the same time, and they both felt the same. her fingers danced across their secondary facial feature to their candy apple red lips and found them as soft as silk. She gently probed inside their mouths and was astounded to not only find teeth but a tongue as well! Stranger yet, they were moist to the touch! Her initial reaction was a hasty withdrawl of her fingers, which she did, but then she followed that up with some light giggling. These mannequins were being used for sex, so it stands to reason that some of their body parts would be moist. If not, it would be like a guy trying to hump a bike tire.
562
563   After her shock wore off, she moved her hands down to their incredibly large boobs. Both mannequins must've had 40GG breasts or something around that size, and she was dying to inspect them. She cupped one of each mannequin, and the younger one's felt a little more bouncy. Well, they probably were aiming for real life accuracy here! She giggled again, and then roamed up to their enormous nipples. Both figure had nipples over three times bigger than her own, and she was able to easily ensnare each one with her whole handand pull upward. They felt almost real, and, when she let go, the mannequins' breasts bounced back down to normal, like a real human tit. She loved them, and wanted to play with them more, but she had other places to inspect. She gave each boob another playful squeeze, and then she moved on.
564
565   Ruby was a little squeamish about the next part of the mannequins she wanted to explore. Yes, she had felt her girlfriend's boobs when they were buying their first bras without their mother's help, and, yes, she had seen other girls naked at various times in her life, but she had never, ever thought of touching another woman's cootch a day in her life. Even with her Japanese sex doll it was a 'No fly' zone to her. But these figures were different. It was like the vaginas were begging her to explore. Her own pussy was twitching and becoming wet as she thought about it, so, with extremely trembling hands, she waded into the deep end of the pool.
566
567   She carefully ran her fingers through both figures lush carpet of long black pubic hairs. Her whole body was shaking as the thrill of the near life like fibers brushed against her palms, sending excited shock waves up her arms to her chest. She loved the sensation and feared it at the same time, but she wanted more. She moved her fingers further down, and soon she was at the hood of their clitoris on both figures, the point where the labia lips meet at the top. Without thinking, she ran her fingers across that sensitive area on both mannequins, and, to her shock, both figures gently rocked their hips forward to her rhythm. She literally jumped back with surprise, and, as her fingers left their sexual organs, their hips relaxed back into their previous position. Her mouth fell open with surprise, but then she remembered that these were automatrons, meaning that they moved with pre-programmed responses to different stimuli. She looked down at her hands as if she couldn't believe that her fingers made the mannequins react like that, but she was even more surprised to see some kind of fluid on her fingers. She gently rubbed her fingers together and found the strange liquid was slick like olive oil, but slightly more viscous. She raised her fingers up to her nose and gave a little sniff. It was female sex lubricant! REAL human female sex lubricant! These sisters were making their own sex lubricant!
568
569   Ruby's knees suddenly went weak and she staggered backwards into another mannequin. This one was Hispanic with long wavy black hair, humongous breasts, and was posed reverse and bent at the waist. Her legs were spread wide with her feet planted firmly on the floor and her ass way up in the air. Her back was arched with her head hanging low, looking between her massive mammaries to see who was fucking her.Her hands stretched up high and clasped the pole in front of her, like she was using the pole to keep her head from hitting the floor. Ruby didn't notice all of this, though. All she did see were this mannequin's two giant boobs slapping her in the face as she fell backwards. 
570
571   As the tit flesh bounced across her nose, Ruby's vision became blurry. Her breathing became erratic, and every muscle in her body tensed up. Suddenly, her whole body began to shudder as she quickly and repeatedly took deep breaths. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, and that's when she realized that she was having an orgasm! It was feeling so good, being surrounded and touched by all of this plastic flesh, and she wished that she could enjoy it more, but she knew that there were two people watching her at this very minute. So, against her basic instinct to try and finish herself off by strokog her own clit, she began to flail around like she really fell and was trying desperately to get back up without looking like a clumsy idiot. She fought off the waves of pleasure racing through her own body and eventually climbed back up to her feet. She was still huffing and puffing when she turned to see both Dr. Stearns and Phoenix standing nearby, next to the Carousel not six feet away.
572
573   "Are you all right?" Phoenix asked with real concern in her voice. Ruby shook the orgasmic cobwebs from her head and slowly climbed down from the Orgy-Go-Round. Dr. Stearns took her hand and helped her down to ground level, and Ruby in turn gingerly sat down on the bottom step. She was still breathing irregularly as she lowered herself, prompting the doctor to immediately check the woman's pulse.
574
575   "I'm okay," Ruby meekly responded, "Really, I'm okay... But I do have a question: Where do I sign? Whatever terms you can give me, I'll accept. I would love to be a part of this park!"
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578
579   "The process is relatively painless, as long as you do not try to fight it," Phoenix explained as she, Dr. Stearns, and Ruby Dahl were sitting at the doctor's work table inside his lab. Phoenix had taken Ruby on a more detailed tour of the Sexmusement Park, emphasizing the fact that almost all of the attractions here were once real women. She did leave out some parts, like how some of the women didn't consent to their transformations, or how some women were even 'Recruited.' She did introduce Ruby to Jenna, a five foot eight, black haired former houswife who was now the in-park information kiosk, dressed and posed as a gymnast on a spinning platform. Jenna admitted that her agreement with the park was to never be used sexually but to be posed and dressed in different gymnast clothes and positions every other week. Jenna also admitted that it was the best thing that ever happened to her.
580
581   Next they visited Donna the mystic, the park's magician. She stood roughly six foot three in her high heels, making her already impressive build more intimidationg. Her huge plastic ebony breasts were well accentuated by her low cut tuxedo leotard, low enough that her breasts hung out for all to marvel. Her fishnet stockings clung to her mannequin legs like they were painted on, and, if Ruby thought if she ever did want a lesbian lover, this one woud be it. Donna told Ruby about how she was a former college basketball star who was overlooked in the WNBA draft because teams feared her extremely slender body couldn't handle a full professional season. So, she instead turned to her other love, magic. She would preform at kids parties and such, but no mainstream venues would hire a female black magician who resembled the scarecrow from "The Wizard Of Oz.' That's when Dr. Stearns found her. Now she has a full audience for every show, a body to die for, and her pick of sexual partner whenever she wanted. She admitted to Ruby that there were some times she questions her decision to become a living mannequin, but then she has a threeway with two guys from the audience and the thought vanishes like a puddle on a hot day.
582
583   From there they went to meet Petra, another tall creature that looked exactly like Phoenix, only two feet smaller. Petra told Ruby that she chose to be like this once she realized that she fell in love with Phoenix, and Phoenix fell in love with her. They've been side by side ever since, and Petra is now Phoenix's assistant. At the time of the visit, Petra was finalizing the newest denizen of the park, a new arrival named Elizabeth.
584
585   Elizabeth was an African-American woman, probably in her mid to late forties. She was dressed in a pink chiffon cocktail dress that went down to her knees but was filled out with a fluffy layered slip. Her sleeves came down to her mid humerus, and the collar was stiffly starched like an old 'Good Humor' ice cream truck driver. Her dress was opento a slight 'V' at the top and buttoned down the front, and those buttons were straining against two giant 42G tits. She wore sheer nude stockings, and her low cut heels matched her dress. She wore a string of pearls around her neck, and her hair was done up in a 'Poodle Cut,' like Lucille Ball in 'I Love Lucy.' Elizabeth held out a silver tray that had some cookies shaped like sets of breasts, vaginas, kissing lips, women's legs, and a stack of empty paper cups. This mannequin stood motionless with a warm, broad smile on her face. like she was June Cleaver welcoming Wally and The Beaver home from school. Petra said that Elizabeth wasn't finished with her programming, but that she would be online and ready to go when the park opened today.
586
587   Ruby was now sitting in the lab with both Phoenix and Dr. Stearns, hearing their sales pitch for the conversion process, politely listening as she tried her best to hide her own excitement.  Both of them were very convincing on how it's painless under the right conditions and that she would need very little maintenance from that point on. They harped on how they could modify her body to any look she wanted, what she could do afterwards what she couldn't do before, and Phoenix emphasized the new skin sensitivity would make even the most trite sexual encounter would be better than any full-blown lovemaking she had ever had. They saved what they thought was the best part for last, at least in their minds, which was that Ruby would stay young and beautiful forever. The thought had already been in Ruby's mind, but it wasn't the hook that landed her. However, she did want to know how they knew what hook to use in the first place.
588
589   "What you're saying is all and good, but I would like to know how you came to choose me for your erotic concert venue?" Ruby politely asked, trying to avoid any sarcasm or defiance in her tone, "I mean, there are thousands of other talented singers out there who wouldn't turn your offer down, so why ask a washed-up disliked, has-been like me? No one's liked me since I split with my ex, and my music hasn't been relevant for just as long. Lita Skyler is pretty hot right now, and she even has a better body than mine, so why not offer this to her?" She really didn't believe the last thing she said, but she didn't wish to seem conceited or vain, so she tossed out another singer's name. Before she even finished, though, Dr. Stearns began to squirn and loudly clear his throat, while Phoenix looked to him with another one of her coy little smiles. The non-verbal communication here gave Ruby a momentary pause.
590
591   "Well, you see..." Dr. Stearns stammered as he continued to clear his throat while Phoenix constantly glared at him with joy in his clumsiness, "We,... Ah... Hehm... Well, um... One of our park patrons is a lawyer. He was an intern a few years ago for your ex-husband's attorney. One of his functions was to type up the documents for your divorce, which included your sealed agreement. Now, please don't get mad, but he did share the information that you promised not to expose your husband's homosexuality and he wouldn't expose your mannequin fetish. I know that it's privileged information, and the lawyer who gave it to us could go to jail for doing so, but he may have helped both of us. We put out some feeelers and he replied. We were looking for a permanent singing attraction and you wanted to be a living mannequin. In a way, his indescretion solves both of our needs, that is, if you agree to the process."
592
593   Ruby's face began to turn red as her anger quickly boiled. How dare her husband's lawyer release that information! Yes, the person was an intern, but it was still a confidential agreement! If anyone heard about her secret fetish while she was still a star, her career would've been ruined! She would've never got another venue... Ever... Again...
594
595   Her anger abated just as fast as it rose. Her career turned out that way despite the fact that her mannequin desires were never released, but it was wrong for that jerkweed to share it anyway. Besides, it didn't change the fact that she wanted to go through with the transformation, but it did make her think for a little while. She slid out of her chair and silently paced back and forth in front of Phoenix and Dr. Stearns as she mulled over her myriad of thoughts.
596
597   "Are you all right, little one?" Phoenix asked with actual concern, "You seem troubled. I understand that. If you wish, we can revoke the park membership of the lawyer in question right now." Phoenix also rose from her chair as Ruby approached her, and she gently placed her paw on the deep in thought singer. It cught Ruby off guard, but not enough to panic her. She simply smiled and patted the top of Phoenix's paw as a sign of appreciation.
598
599   "Thanks, but that's not necessary," Ruby replied with some lilt in her voice, "But I do have some requests, suggestions, demands, or whatever you'd like to call them, if I am to go through with this, okay?"
600
601   "Yes, of course," Phoenix replied with another warm smile, "Whatever you wish."
602
603   "Within reason!" Dr. Stearns clumsily blurted out. Ruby giggled at his reaction, and then returned to her seat. She made herself comfortable again and then leaned towards her two new friends.
604
605   "First off, I don't want that jerkweed who ratted me out banned from the park. I do want him banned from my venue for the rest of his life. Also, I want him to voluntarily surrender his license or else I'll file both a criminal and civil lawsuit against him, making it so the only job he could ever get from now on would be a drive through window clerk for a fast food resturaunt. I wouldn't say no to him giving a generous donation to my favorite charity as well."
606
607   "Oooh, such a wonderful idea!" Phoenix cooed as the sound of feminine power made her chest swell up with pride. Preventing the guy who sold her out from seeing her preform is so Amazonian! Dr. Sterns remained emotionless as he reluctantly nodded his head in agreement.
608
609   "Second, I want to be made into a being like Donna, Petra, and Phoenix here," Ruby continued, "I want full motion of my body and complete retention of my mind. I want to be able to create new music while I'm here, and I won't be able to do that if I'm akin to a toaster oven. I'll concede to a little body modification, but nothing over the top. My measurements are 34-24-36, so only change my bust line by 4 inches and two cup sizes and my butt by two inches, max. I'm already five foot ten, so don't make me taller or shorter. And, yes my blonde curtains do match my carpet, so don't fiddle with my long locks; they frame my crystal blue eyes perfectly, thank you very much!
610
611   "Third, I can't dance that well, so I will allow you to program some dance routines into me, preferably erotic but not slutty moves. I wanna look like Betty Page, not Miley Cyrus on stage. Oh, also add a brass pole to the stage! That'd be so kinky, seeing me dance like Sheherezade around a pole like that! OOOHH! Program me with some strip tease moves, too! What's the point of having such sexy, plastic skin if no one can see it, right?
612
613   "Fourth, and most important: I want to be able to choose who I sleep with. I understand that sexual encounters are the real name of the game here, but I DO NOT want to be raffled off to the highest bidder. I will select only one person from my audience per show, limit of three shows a day, and I decide what they can do with me. My ex liked the butt stuff; I don't. I'm a preformer that enjoys intercourse, not a sex toy to be used and abused. It sounds like a lot of demands, but those are my terms. Do we have a deal here?" Ruby followed up her speech by crossing her arms and sitting up straight confidently in her chair. She allowed herself a little smirk as she gazed at Phoenix and Dr. Stearns while she awaited their counter offer.
614
615   Dr. Stearns listened intently as Ruby listed her desires. When she had finished, he casually leaned back in his chair and started to rub his chin with his fingers. He was contemplating what she had suggested for her new form, and he was pleasantly surprised that there wasn't anything too outlandish, such as no brown 'M&Ms' in her theater or 'No Cosplayers' or the like. What she did want was within the realm of reality, but it would take some extra time. It would take at least half a day to download dance routines into their main computer before they could be inserted into her new mannequin form, but it would only take two hours to add her stage requirements. As for the lawyer, a little additional blackmail and pressure from the sheriff would easily make him play ball.
616
617   Dr. Stearns slowly rose from his chair and stretched out his back a little. He then cleared his throat one final time as he reached up and put his hand on the still sitting Phoenix's shoulder. He gave his assistant manager a smile, in turn making Phoenix smile from ear to ear.
618
619   "I think we can accomodate all of your requests," he said with a smile, "But I would like to re-address your three show maximum a day within four months after your preformances start. I'm not an inhuman monster, but I think three shows is a little low per day. Also, there may be some occasions where VIP members may not want to sit in on your show but would like to share your bed. We can do this on a case by case basis for the first few times, but there definitely be some who don't take 'No' for an answer. I'll let you know ahead of time on who they are so you can mentally prepare yourself."
620
621   Ruby almost sprang out of her chair with competely immersive excitement, but, through years of negotiating contracts within the music industry, she trained herself to remain composed and comported during the verbal give and take. The 'VIP' part was a little concerning, but if they were willing to meet all of her other demands, then the inconvenience was small potatoes! The finer details could be hammered out later. Right now, her lifelong fantasy was going to be realized. She was going to be a real, true to life mannequin!
622
623   "You have a deal!" Ruby practically squealed with sheer joy as she bounced up out of her chair. She reached out her hand and sealed the verbal agreement with a firm and vigorous handshake with Dr. Stearns, who lightly chuckled at her exuberance.
624
625   "Welcome to the family, little one," Phoenix warmly cooed as she too arose from her seat and extend her own paw, expecting a similiar handshake that the doctor received. Instead, Ruby rushed forward and wrapped her arms around the larger plastic woman's waist, giving Phoenix the biggest hug Ruby had ever shared.
626
627   "Thank you!" Ruby replied as her head dove into Phoenix's torso, just below the taller woman's nipples, "I can't wait to get started!" Phoenix stood there with one paw on Ruby's back while her other one stroked the shorter woman's beautiful, long blonde hair. Aside from Petra's loving embraces, Phoenix doesn't get many affectionate hugs like this, so she let it last as long as Ruby wanted. Ruby, however, didn't want to let go. She loved the feel of Phoenix's latex skin underneath her kimono, and practically lusted for the texture to be on her own body.
628
629   "So, it's settled!" Dr. Stearns interrupted intentionally, "Your stage and living quarters are already set, but we'll have to add the brass pole that you want. The construction crew can have that done by noon. I'll start getting the nanites for your new body programmed immediately. They should be ready about the same time, so you can probably do your first show around three this afternoon." Ruby let go of Phoenix and turned towards the doctor, but he was now walking to a nearby cabinet. Along the way, he pulled a small walkie-talkie from his coat pocket and pressed a red button on its side, then immediately dropped it back into his coat.  He opened the cabinet door and removed a small, two inch deep plastic tray that was sealed inside a sterile plastic bag. He brought it back over to Ruby and set it down on the table next to her. The bag contained a small tourniquet, a needle and syringe set up, an alcoholic cotton swab, and an adhesive strip. 
630
631   "But, to get the ball rolling, we'll need to draw some blood," the doctor said as he ripped the plastic bag open. Ruby wasn't concerned about this. Some of her contracts in the music industry occasionally required drug tests from time to time, so she saw this as common practice.
632
633   "I can assure you, doctor, that I'm drug free," Ruby boasted as she rolled up the sleeve of her blouse, "And I don't have any diseases, social or otherwise, except for the risk of diabetes. It runs in my family." Dr. stearns wrapped the tourniquet around her upper arm and began feeling the crux of her elbow to find a nice vein.
634
635   "This isn't for any tests, my dear," he said as he wiped a spot on her arm with the swab, "The physical changes being made to your body are done on the genetic level. Without mapping your DNA, we wouldn't be able to alter your appearance." He then expertly inserted the needle and extracted roughly fifteen mililiters (One half ounce) of her blood. The needle was withdrawn, the tourniquet was removed, and the adhesive strip was placed over the puncture. All of the used pieces were placed back into the tray, snd then the doctor went over to put it into a small refrigerator. The whole procedure took less than a minute, and Ruby didn't feel a thing.
636
637   "What? No lollipop?" Ruby joked as she rubbed her tiny wound. Phoenix laughed at the comment, but not for the reason Ruby might've thought.
638
639   "Be a little more careful with what you say, my new friend," Phoenix replied between giggles, "Some words have double entendre around here!" Both women started to laugh, but for the same reason this time, Dr. Stearns overheard them, and he began to chuckle as well. All three were guffawing as Clive entered the lab from the main doors off of the hallway.
640
641   "You paged me, doctor?" Clive politely asked as he entered the room, full of confidence and masculine presence. Ruby noticed this, more than before when they first met in the airport. An all too familiar tingling was stirring in her vagina again. She may need his services to help her unpack when they get to her hotel room, and she wasn't thinking about her luggage. Another double entendre!
642
643   "Ruby, Clive will... May I call you 'Ruby?'" Dr. Stearns flubbed after he noticed his social gaffe. Always a stickler for proper etiquette, he forgot to ask permission to address Ruby by her first name. Ruby didn't really hold herself to the same high standards, so she simply nodded at him.
644
645   "Thank you. Clive will take you to a nearby hotel" the doctor continued with a smile on his face,  "It's not much, but it's comfortable. You can get some rest, and something to eat if you wish. Their resturaunt is pretty good so you might want to order their veal parmesan if you like Italian food. Everything should be ready by one in the afternoon. We'll perform the transformation then, and your new life as a mannequin will begin!" He playfully reached out and patted Ruby on her shoulder. Realizing that her life long fantasy was about to come true, she beamed a broad smile of her own, and, with a tear of joy running down her cheek, she gave Dr. Stearns a passionate hug. It initially caught the doctor off guard, but he quickly relented and returned her hug with earnest.
646
647   "Thank you," Ruby whispered to him as she released the doctor from her grip and backed away, "I don't know what else to say. You don't know how much this means to me." She was still smiling as she turned towards the waiting Clive, but she paused when her eyes caught the widely grinning Phoenix standing nearby.
648
649   "Y'know, with that smile you look like the Cheshire Cat from 'Alice in Wonderland,'" Ruby ribbed her new friend, "It looks awesome on you! Don't ever lose it!" She walked over and gave Phoenix a warm hug of her own. Phoenix didn't pause like the doctor did, and she wrapped her paws around Ruby like she was her own child.
650
651   "For you, little one, I will not," Phoenix replied warmly like a guardian angel cuddling her ward. Their embrace didn't last too long, and soon Ruby was headed out the doors with Clive and back to the limo. Dr. Stearns still had the smile on his face as he began preparing the nanites. Phoenix, however, lost her warmth as soon as the doors closed behind Ruby.
652
653   "You will be sure to prevent Andrew from gaining access to Ruby's programming, correct?" Phoenix asked sternly with a little gruff in her voice, "I shudder over the thought of him gaining control of such a sweet creature. His perversions hold no bounds."
654
655   "Oh, I agree," Dr. Stearns replied as he retrieved Ruby's blood sample from the refrigerator, "I intended to give Ruby full autonomy around here, including safeguards against Andrew's almost inevitable tinkering. I taught him everything he knows, but not everything I know. However I will keep her under the same safeguard protocols as all of the other attractions around here. An ounce of prevention is better than a pound of cure. Now then, don't we have a park to open soon? Would you mind getting everything ready for me while I work on this, please? It's gonna take a while."
656
657   "Of course, doctor," Phoenix replied as she headed towards the door, "I shall also inform the set crew to install the brass pole before noon. You know how much they love a challenge!"
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660
661   Beth tried everything she could think of to get out of her seat. She kicked, pulled, rocked, and flailed about in every possible direction she could physically accomplish, but no matter what she did, her butt was glued to the movie theater cushion. She was stuck there, and all she could do is stare at the movie screen that was showing what her sex toy body's eyes were witnessing.
662
663   The dog-like demon named Petra, who made the sex toy call her 'Mistress,' led the naked plastic remnant of her body out of the storage room and into what looked like an indoor amusement park. She was able to feel everything the sex toy could feel even though she was in a darkened theater, like the cool breeze on her skin as the toy moved around. This caused her nipples to become painfully hard, as if they were about to punch holes in steel. As her body walked, she experienced a pair of incredibly heavy swinging weights pulling at her chest, making her suddenly lean forward unexpectedly. It took her a few seconds to lift herself back up and into her seat, but the abnormal weight was still pulling on her.
664
665   She looked back up at the screen and found her body still following Petra. The taller woman was now leading her across a grassy field, heading between two large circus tents. She felt the cool blades of freshly cut grass tickle at the soles of her feet, and the scent of the grass filled her nostrils.This caused conflicting thoughts in her mind, knowing that she was still indoors and yet grass was growing on the ground. She tried to force her head to look either up or down, hoping to verify if she was inside a large greenhouse or if this was an elaborate illusion. If illusion, then maybe this theater is also an illusion! If not, then this truly is a nightmare. Since she couldn't make her body do anything she wanted, she couldn't confirm or deny either of her hypothesies.
666
667   "I understand you're a breast girl, so you might love this," Petra's voice sounded out, making Beth return her focus to what was happening on the screen. The dog girl had stopped in front of a large wooden bungalow with three opened sides but blocked off by wood railings. It was raised about three feet above ground level, and a small ramp led up to the main stage. Next to the ramp was a large sign that read 'Bumper Whores.'
668
669   "Personally, I'm into podophilia, but we really don't have a sexual ride for the foot fetishist here," Petra continued, "But this ride is insanely popular. Not as popular as the 'Orgy-Go-Round,' but it's up there. Come on over and have a look!" Petra moioned for sex toy Beth to get closer, and the toy did what it was ordered. Beth herself was a little afraid of what she might be forced to see, so she tried to cover her eys. This did nothing, because as long as the sex toy Beth's eyes were open, theater seat Beth would see the same thing. Her only hope of not seeing something was to split her concentration, like she inadvertently did earlier.Sadly, she had yet to realize this trick.
670
671   Sex toy Beth walked up to the railing and looked into the large, darkened room. It took a few seconds for its eyes to adjust, but soon it was looking at four naked women of different races on all fours attached to rolling platforms. They weren't in typical doggy style poses though. Their legs were wide apart, their backs were arched as far as they could go, and their heads were tilted backwards. All four of the women were wearing twin pony tails on both sides of their heads, just above and behind their ears, and they were starched backwards like their hair was forming handle bars for a bicycle. Next to their waist on their left sides stretched a well insulated pole that went from the floor of their platform and stretched up to the bungalow's ceiling, with a heavy copper spatula at the top. The spatula made physical contact with a metal cage like mesh that expanded the entire ceiling from one end to the other. However, that's not what drew Beth's attention the most.
672
673   All four girls had their arms locked close to their bodies, forcing their breasts forward. Their hands were then attached to the platform tightly next to each other, preventing their boobs from receding back towards their bodies, but Beth thought that would be physically impossible. All four of the women had ridiculously large breasts. If she had to guess, each girl's measurements could easily be 135SSSS. Beth's mouth began to water as she looked at so much tit flesh. Those knockers weren't sagging either! They were so nice and firm and round and soft looking...
674
675   "I bet your psyche is about to start giving her little sailor a little spankies, huh?" Petra giggled as she stepped up next to the sex toy, "I know you're still in there somewhere, Hater, so let me give you the deets about this ride so you can punch your clownies with the full picture! You see, a guy drops his pants and climbs between the girl's legs. He slides his dinky inside whichever hole he wants, and then starts banging away. The faster he goes, the faster the car rolls. He steers the car by pulling on the girl's hair, like she was a bikies. The idea is to ram the boobies of his car into one of the other cars, making the other guy fall out! Once he looses his goo, his car stops and the ride is over. I gotta tell you, no guy has ever lasted more than five minutes with such big boobies flying around in here!" Petra giggled some more as she let Beth look a little longer. She was mad at herself and at Petra because the damn dog girl was right. Looking at those humongous tits made her pussy wetter than a Louisiana swamp. She was just about to give into temptation when Petra started leading the sex toy away.
676
677   They walked further on, and Beth tried to remember the path they took. When she regained control of her body, she wanted to find the quickest route out of this damned place. Although she couldn't move her sex toy head, she was able to see a lot. They were walking down a white stone path that was worn down from some fairly heavy traffic. They came to some kind of ballerina on a spinning platform and turned left. They followed the path past some buildings that looked like concession stands, but they made an abrupt left just past them. To the right she could see a very decrepid house with a sign in front of it. She couldn't read it all, but she could see the words 'Haunted' and 'Still Under' before they entered into a door on the wall to their left.
678
679   Inside this room was like the inside of Edith Head's closet. There were costumes and accessories of all styles and eras, as well as several hundred bolts of cloth. In the center of the room was a single old fashioned sewing machine, and, hunched over it like Rumplestiltskin at the spinning wheel, sat an elderly, waiflike woman. She looked up as the two of them entered, and she beamed a comforting smile.
680
681   "Mrs. Schmidt, this is who I was telling you about," Petra said as if she was talking to a very od and dear friend. Mrs. Schmidt stood up without saying a word and walked right up to sex toy Beth. She was wearing a simple flower patterned knee length sun dress, a pair of tan sand shoes, and a cheap watch. Around her neck hung a ribbon measurer, and behind her ear, slightly hidden by her curly gray locks, rested a soap pen. She looked like she was about sixty years old and stood about five foot two. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her boobs sagged to the point that made her look almost flat chested. The only thing Beth could think of was that this woman had to have been a flower child back in the Sixties. Mrs. Schmidt looked Beth up and down, and then started to take some measurements of the sex toy's body. Five mintes later, she stopped and looked to Petra.
682
683   "Fifty five minutes," Mrs. Schmidt simply said, and then started rifling through her menagerie.
684
685   Fifty three minutes and twenty seconds later, Beth was finished. The sex toy was now dressed in its new costume. She was dressed in a pink chiffon cocktail dress that went down to her knees but was filled out with a fluffy layered slip. Her sleeves came down to her mid humerus, and the collar was stiffly starched like an old 'Good Humor' ice cream truck driver. Her dress was opento a slight 'V' at the top and buttoned down the front, and those buttons were straining against two giant 42G tits. She wore sheer nude stockings, and her low cut heels matched her dress. She wore a string of pearls around her neck, and her hair was done up in a 'Poodle Cut,' like Lucille Ball in 'I Love Lucy.' Elizabeth held out a silver tray that had some cookies shaped like sets of breasts, vaginas, kissing lips, women's legs, and a stack of empty paper cups. As Petra and Mrs. Schmidt were looking over the costume for possible flaws, Phoenix appeared with a visitor.
686
687   Phoenix explained that the girl with her was Ruby Dahl, a former pop music star. Petra shrieked with joy over meeting a famous singer that she used to follow, and then shrieked a second time when she found out that Ruby was considering joining the park. Mrs. Schmidt was as cordial as ever, and politely asked Ruby if she had a preference in stage attire. Ruby promised to get back with her on that, mostly because she wasn't exactly sure what her role would be in the park as of yet. Mrs. Schmidt nodded her head in understanding, and then added that she had a few things on her rack that might fit right away whatever the circumstances would be when she was ready. Phoenix and Ruby then bade a friendly goodbye, and then headed back to the laboratory. Petra and Mrs. Schmidt gave the new sex toy one final go over, and then agreed that it was ready to be used in the park. Petra led Beth out of Mrs. Schmidt's work room and stopped her right outside the door.
688
689   "Okay, now, Bethie," Petra said directly into the sex toy's face, "Once you hear the music start playing in the park, your programming will kick in. You will let it take control of you and it'll do the rest. When the music stops later tonight, you will go to the tent marked 'Taboo World' for daily cleaning. This is your life now, understand?" Beth was going nuts. What programming? What will she be doing? What the hell's with the tray of cookies, let alone the empty cups? Why is she dressed like Jane Wyatt from "Father Knows Best?"
690
691   "FUCK NO, YOU CRAZY BITCH!!!" Beth screamed at the screen with every fiber of her being. It was bad enough that she felt every touch of that wrinkled up Oompa Loompa that dressed her like an oversized 'Barbie' doll, but now her body is going to do something that is obviously disgusting and beyond her control?
692
693   "Yes, Mistress," The sex toy Beth calmly replied, causing a broad smile to appear on Petra's face. The dog girl then stood up and began to walk away, leaving sex toy Beth to stand there alone. Almost a half hour had passed, then without warning carnival music began blaring throughout the park. A few seconds later, the moans of sexually aroused women began playing along with the music.Beth could feel a broad, toothy smile spread across the toy's face as it started taking it's first steps into Beth's new existence. All Beth could do is sit back and hope nothing too terrible will happen to her body.
694
695   She was walking around indiscriminately for about ten minutes along the various white stone paths around the park, mentally taking notes of where everything is located. She believes she found an escape route behind the Ferris Wheel that was still being built, which was next to a corral filled with 'Animals.' She had walked a little further and found two men standing in front of a large multicolored tent. Above the tent was a banner that read, 'Taboo World,' the place where her sex toy body was told to return to at the end of the day. She wanted her body to walk inside the tent and snoop around for a little bit, but her body's programming sent itself over to the two men. They were both white, maybe in their mid twenties, and roughly the same build. They both had on suits, although one wore gray and the other wore dark brown. Both had light brown hair, but one had blue eyes and the other green.
696
697   "Would either of you boys like some cookies?" the sex toy Beth cooed like a mother to her doting children as she held the silver tray up for them to see. Since the men were debating wheter or not to go into Taboo world or not, they were a little startled by Beth's sudden appearance. They gathered their composure and looked over her tray.
698
699   "Whoah, yeah, I'll take a breast," the man in the brown suit said as he snatched one up and took a bite. The other man grabbed a leg and a vagina and playfully tried to piece them together before biting into the vagina one.
700
701   "And how about a cup of milk to wash them down?" Beth asked warmly. The two men stopped chewing and looked at each other. They both then looked at the empty cups on her tray, and then at her huge, heaving breasts. Inside her movie theater seat, Beth's skin went cold. She suddenly knew what was going on.
702
703   "DON'T DO IT!!!" Beth screamed at the screen.
704
705   "I would just love a cup of milk, ma'am!" the guy in the brown suit giggled.
706
707   "Yeah! Me too!" the man in the gray suit chimed.
708
709   "STOPPPP!!!!" Beth wailed as sex toy Beth slowly bent down and placed its tray on the ground. It grabbed two empty cups and stood back up. It gave a cup to each man and positioned their hands about six inches below each of its breasts. It then proceeded to unbutton the front of its dress, making its massive tits fall out. Its huge nipples were pointing directly into the cups, but both men were shaking uncontrollably. They knew what was going to happen, but neither expected the magnificence of the sight.
710
711   Sex toy Beth ran its hands under its breasts up until it reached its nipples. Then with a steady hand and even more steady aim, it began milking its nipples until its milk began to flow in a steady stream. In her seat, Beth felt like a million bugs were crawling all over her tits and there wasn't anything she could do about it. It also felt like someone was pulling a fine thread through her mammary ducts and, although not too unpleasant, she found it so humiliating that she was beginning to cry. She watched the screen as her sex toy body filled up both cups with its milk and then a hard pinc of the nipples made the stream stop. The pinch was hard enough to hurt Beth in her seat, making her wince in pain.
712
713   The men both looked at the cup and were a little leery at first. The man in the gray suit sipped the milk first, and found it not only delicious, but also ice cold! He immediately downed the rest of the yummy liquid with a gulp, causing the other man to gulp his cup down just as fast. They both looked at Beth and found the toy begin to button up its dress, but the man in the gray suit stopped it.
714
715   "Waitaminit," the man said as he put out his hand to stop toy Beth from doing up the first button, "Let your tits hang out, they're making me horny. How about a blowjob?" Sitting in her seat, Beth froze up. He did not just ask what she thought she heard.
716
717   "I don't know...," sex toy Beth asked coyly, "Have you been a good boy?"
718
719   "Oh, yes, definitely," the man in gray replied with a smile, "I'm on the top of Santa's 'Nice' list!"
720
721   Sex toy Beth didn't hesitate. It lowered itself to its knees in front of the man, purposely letting its tits bounce as it went. Soon, it was on the ground, eye level with his crotch, and its hands slowly going for his zipper.
722
723   "NNNNOOOOOO!!!" Beth cried like a child being forced to eat her vegetables, "NO! NO! NO! NO!!!" No matter what she did or yelled, sex toy Beth continued with its chore, which was pulling down the man's fly. She could feel the metal clasp in her hand as the toy pulled it down. The sickening smell of musty cotton wafted from his open pants, meaning that this guy sweats a lot. She watched in horror as her own plastic hand reached in and gently retrieved his penis. She had felt one before, but on her own terms, and this cock felt foreign to her . It felt soft but was pulsating to life as the blood engorged it in anticipation of what was about to happen. Beth had never sucked a dick in her life, and, by God, it wasn't about to happen now.
724
725   "DON'T DO IT!!! NO!!! DON' DO IAAAGGGGHHHKKK!!!!" Beth was cut off in mid scream by the the sex toy's inhaling of the man's prick into its maw. She felt it enter past her lips and force her tongue flat in her mouth. She felt it slide all the way in until his head banged into her tonsils. She couldn't close her mouth no matter what she tried. She even stuck her fingers as deep into her throat to try and make herself vomit out what was happening to her. She felt the throbbing of his cock on the inside of her mouth even though nothing was there. It was like she was giving head to Casper the ghost.
726
727   "GAHKLGH!!!!" Beth gagged as she felt the man's dick retreat briefly and then sink back into her mouth. To add to the further humiliation, she felt a hand get placed on the top of her head, like it was guiding her in her chore. She forced herself to look at the screen, and all she could see was an extreme closeup of the man's trousers followed immediately by the length of his eight inch cock, and then back to his trousers. Her sex toy body was being face fucked by a perverted white boy while her movie theater body was being face fucked by the invisible man!
728
729   The futility of struggling finally got the better of Beth and she slumped lifelessly into her seat. The man kept on fucking her toy and real faces, and she just sat there like a large mouth bass and took it. After a few minutes, she felt his cock begin to get harder amd more warm, as well as his thrusts become faster.
730
731   "OOOOOHHH, YEAHHH!!!" the guy moaned and Beth felt some hot liquid pour into the back of her throat. She tried to cough it up or spit it out, but her sex toy body began gulping it down. This was her first taste of sperm, and she didn't like the salty spunk or the aftertaste at all. This must be the punishment that Petra talked about this morning. She was forced to service a man, teaching her about how badly she was treating all of the women in her own life. Well, she definitely learned her lesson. 
732
733   She let out a weak smile, knowing what she had learned about herself and that she would soon be released from this curse. She sat back up in her chair and wiped the erstwhile drool that had poured from her mouth during her phantom cocksucking. She turned her attention back to the screen to see the man in the gray suit zipping up his own pants. She was sure that the sex toy Beth would quickly rise to its feet to go find Pettra, but instad she felt another hand on her head. This one turned the sex toy's face to the left, showing the erect penis of the man in the brown suit already pointing at the toy's nose.
734
735   "My turn!" The man said, and the sex toy opened Beth's mouth as wide as it could go.
736
737   "GLARGHKLAAA!!!" Beth gurgled in horror.
738
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740
741   Ruby could hardly contain her excitement. Well, saying that really does belittle her true feelings. She was so jacked up with the realization that she was going to be a living mannequin that everything else around her was a nonsensical blur. If you would've timed her, you would've found out that she had her eyes so wide open that she hadn't blinked in almost forty minutes. Her smile was so wide that you could see how many teeth she had work done on. Her fingers were tapping so wildly that she had to stretch her arms across the back of the limo's seat just to prevent her from playing with herself. Not that she didn't want to, because her pussy was so wet you could've sailed a yacht from one side of her snatch to the other, but she forcibly chose to wait until she got Clive alone. She wanted to fuck most of all, and she found her driver's tall, muscular body up for the challenge.
742
743   It took some time to get to the hotel the doctor spoke of mostly because the limo they were in had difficulty navigating some of the town's small streets and forced detours. Apparently the main bridge in town had been wiped out in a storm several months ago and it's still in a state of repair, so they had to go up river for the nearest crossing. By the time they made it to the hotel's main entrance, Ruby was no longer at a simmer. She was at a full boil. The ride from the park to the hotel was deathly silent, but that ambiance was abruptly broken by four words from Ruby's lips.
744
745   "Get a fuckin' room!" she barked with a mix of excitement and extreme sexual frustration. It frightened Clive a little, not expecting such an outburst from someone so delicate looking. It made him slam on the brakes, sending Ruby forward and sprawling out onto the limo's floor. Clive turned quickly to see what was going on, and immediately felt embarrased at both of his actions and what happened afterwards.
746
747   "Oh, I am incredibly sorry, Ms. Dahl, it was an accident!" Clive begged as he put the limo into park and hurried out to the passenger door, "You startled me, and that was the only reaction that came to mind..." He was clumsily explaining his faux pas as he opened the door to help Ruby back to her seat. Instead, Ruby grabbed his arm, pulled hersself up to his incredibly gorgeous face, and proceeded to shove her tongue down his throat. He was caught by surprise again, and he tried to get away from her instinctively. Ruby wasn't having that, and she quickly wrapped her left arm around his neck and kissed him harder. He tried to put his hands on her shoulders and push her off of him, but he rsudden vice like grip of her right hand on his cock forced him to rethink his strategy.
748
749   Ruby may have seemed like a beast on fire, but she was in complete control of her actions. She hadn't been laid in such a long time, and, adding in that her most cherished fantasy was mere hours from becoming reality, her wildest feminine urges had driven her into the 'Hunter Gatherer' mode. She started kneading his dick the moment she got hold of it, and it didn't take long for Clive's 'Smaller' brain to kick in. By the time she wrangled her legs around to straddle the now standing man she had his prick up to it's full eight inch mast.
750
751   Clive didn't know what to do. He had never been put into this situation before. Yes, he will admit that on some occasions he had taken advantage of women to the point that it could technically be called 'Rape,' but he was never charged with it. But now, this was unreal. Someone was manipulating him beyond his control without his consent and was sexually molesing him with the intention of taking intercourse from his unwilling body. Ruby's aggressive advances weren't stimulating him mentally, but his hard-wired male chromosones, forged and sharpened by millions of years of male domination, were ready to give this crazy woman a good throw. Sadly, if he would've just relaxed and submitted, he would've found out how great a kisser Ruby really was.
752
753   Clive had staggered around and fell backwards into the fender of the limo, and this gave Ruby the chance to lock in her position. She finally wrapped her legs tightly around Clive's waist and started rocking her crotch into his. Her hand was in between her pussy and his cock, but it was now trying to unzip his pants to free his beast. All the time she was still trying to detemine if Clive still had his tonsils or not, and the poor man was trying desperately to get some air. 
754
755   Without warning, Ruby grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back, breaking off her kiss with an audible slurping sound. They looked into each other's eyes briefly. Hers were filled with fire embedded in the face of a warrior standing triumphantly over it's next victim. His filled with cold terror of an opossum about to be squished by the forty ton truck going fifty-five miles an hour a mere three feet away. Ruby then turned Clive's head to the side and darted in to his exposed neck. She began sucking and kissing her slab of meat with the intention of giving him a hickey in the shape of a lightning bolt, but she stopped briefly to whisper something into his ear.
756
757   "I want your ass inside me five minutes ago, motherfucker!" 
758
759   Clive began to panic as he desperately tried to keep both his balance and his virtue, One hand reached for the still open door while the other tried to get this crazy woman off of his crotch. Later on, he would've loved to say that he put up a good fight and pried the harpy off of his body, but that would've been a blatant lie told by a testosterone swaggering braggart. In reality, he was saved in a vey unconvenional but effective way: A Consierge with a garden hose.
760
761   A steady stream of cold water sprayed back and forth between both Ruby and Clive, dousing both predator and prey evenly. It affected Clive almost immediately but it took several passes with the deluge to extinguish Ruby's flaming hormones. In her sexual fervor she probably thought it was the Gods of Love sending her a gift of a romantic summer shower for her and her unwilling partner to consumate their coupling. It wasn't until a steady stream of cold water ran down her spine and into her panties did she realize that the torrential downpour was really sent by the Gods of Greenskeeping.
762
763   "We'll have none of that here, if you don't mind!" a loud and aggravated voice was heard from the right side of the hotel's main entrance, "This is a respectable establishment, not a cheap motel!" The cold water and shrill declaration were enough to snap Ruby from her sexual frenzy long enough for Clive to get the upper hand. He was able to shove her off of his body with enough force to send Ruby crashing to the ground on her water and vaginal fluid soaked ass with a loud squish heard by all. He then regained his footing and rushed around to the trunk, fumbled with his keys, popped the trunk, grabbed the first bag he saw, and threw it to the Consierge, making the poor employee drop the still flowing hose just to catch the flung suitcase.
764
765   "YOUR ROOM'S ALREADY SET! JUST GIVE YOUR NAME AT THE DESK!!!" Clive yelled as he slammed the trunk closed and ran back to the driver's door, "I'LL WAIT HERE!! HAVE THEM CALL WHEN YOU'RE READY!!!" He then jumped behind the wheel, started the engine, and floored it. The wheels spun and screeched as he peeled away from the psycho succubus, leaving her soggy ass sitting in front of the hotel's main entrance, Ruby watched with bewilderment as the limo sped away with the right passenger door still open, waving bye to her with every little bump the car went over.
766
767   Ruby looked around to find that a small crowd of employees and guests had watched the scene unfold from inside the hotel. She then notice that the Consierge had turned off the spigot for the hose and was waving for a bellhop to come out and assist him. The boy that appeared from the entrance had an incredibly wide smile across his face as he took the bag from the Consierge, and then both men came over to help the soaked Ruby to her feet.
768
769   "My sincerest apologies, ma'am," The Consierge humbly spoke, "But we do have a reputation to uphold. Please, come in before you catch a cold." The two men then ushered Ruby into the hotel, where they were met with a few maids carrying bath towels. The maids helped her dry off some without removing her clothes while the Consierge politely shooed away the remaining gawkers. They draped a towel across her shoulders so it would hang down over her breasts to cover her lewdly erect nipples. Luckily, no one recognized who Ruby was, but she was a little concerned that someone might've filmed the incident outside and could post it to the internet. Her reputation in the music industry wasn't great, but a video of her attacking a chauffeur would sink the rest of her credibility ouside of the 'Porno' sect.
770
771   The consierge rushed the check in for her, and in just minutes she was taken to a very nice room by the still grinning bellhop. He opened the door and allowed her to enter first, and, as she passed, his hand 'Accidently' caressed against her butt. She noticed it but didn't react, mostly because she was still wound up from this morning. She knew this boy thought that he could be some kind of substitute for Clive, but he clearly not up tot he task. He looked acceptable, like a high school football player, but he lacked muscle tone or good skin. He was also three inches shorter than Ruby, and with the way he threw her bag onto the floor next to the bed, showed that he had more arrogance than confidence. It was as if he was expecting for her to screw him.
772
773   "Now, if you need anything else..." the bellhop tried to say in a seductive voice but instead came off as a squeaky plea  as he began to unzip his own pants. He must've though this was sexy. Ruby thought it was pathetic.
774
775   "Yeah, I do," Ruby said in a cool as a cucumber voice, "I need the cops. An employee here is exposing himself to me. If you can't get them, then get me the consierge." She walked back to the opened door as she spoke, and then motioned for the bellhop to leave once she arrived behind it. The bellhop's expression quickly shifted from sexy to horror, and he darted out of the room as fast as he could. Ruby slammed the door behind him and then let out a deep sigh.
776
777   She went over to her bag to see which one Clive left her with. As she walked she wondered why he would turn her down for sex. She couldn't believe it. Really, she almost converted a homosexual for crying out loud. Oh, well. He missed his chance. His loss. Once he sees her on stage, in all of her mannequin glory, singing and stripping her heart out, he'd probably sacrifice his left testicle for the honor of sniffing her panties. The thought made Ruby smile, but it didn't cure her sexual frustration.
778
779   She opened her bag and found it full of her normal 'Street' clothes, mostly dungarees and T-shirts, but no underwear. Her exercise sneakers were there with one pair of footie socks, but no bra or panties. Well, she'd have to make due, at least until after her transformation.
780
781   The sudden thought of the upcoming transformation made her pussy gush like Niagra Falls all over again. She had to take care of this, and immediately. She grabbed a dry set of jeans and an old black tour shirt of hers and ran to the bathroom. She threw open the shower door and cranked the hot water to full blast. As the water heated up, she fought with her still wet clothes to remove them. The bathroom was almost a sauna by the time the last article of wet clothing hit the floor, and she didn't hesitate to get inside the shower. It wasn't her intention to get clean, mind you. In fact, she planned to emerge more dirty than when she entered.
782  
783   Before she even had the shower door closed behind her, her right hand had already darted down to her cleanly shaven clit. She knew exactly how to give herself the best orgasm ever after years of experimentation, and she wasn't wasting any time. She stumbled into the far corner of the shower as soon as her clit met her fingers, and began stroking in earnest. The warm water running over her breasts, dripping from her erect nipples, and streaming down her taut stomach only increased her sexuality. She got the shower door closed and her other hand immediately joined in on the fun. She grabbed onto her right breast and began kneading it roughly like it was bread dough. It wasn't long before she became a writhing, quivering, undulating sensuous stack of female flesh moaning like a tortured spirit in the far corner of the shower. With a sudden deep gasp, Ruby's body became rigid, save for some occasional twitching in the lower half of her body. She came faster than even she expected, and it made the polite little orgasm she had earlier on the 'Orgy-Go-Round' seem like a mild burp.
784
785   The currents of pleasure surged through every pore of Ruby's body. Her orgasm was so intense that she actually lost her sight for a few seconds. Her stomach tightened up like it was about to be used as a trampoline. Her hips flew open as far as the shower walls would allow them. Her vagina spasmed like the world was ending. Her tits tingled uncontrollably, and it felt like her nipples were going to explode. She was gasping for air as if it were a rare commodity. It was excrutiating. It was the most intense orgasm she ever had by herself, and she never wanted it to end.
786
787   Five minutes later, Ruby's vision had returned, and she found hersself panting on the floor of the shower. The warm water was still drissling all over her body, warmly caressing her still horny body towards the desire of another out of this world orgasm. There wasn't any debate not to play with herself again, however it took her a few more seconds to realize that her fingers had never stopped probing her pussy in the first place.
788
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790
791   It was a little after 11:30 when Dr. Stearns called the hotel to inform Ruby that all of the preparations have been made and that it was time for her to return. Ruby was much calmer than the last time they talked, mostly because she had taken a two hour shower to relieve her frustrations. In that time, she left seven consecutive orgasms on the shower's floor, much to it's eternal shame. Anyway, Ruby was pretty much spent, and ready to enter into her new life.
792
793   Ruby gathered her things into her bag, including her still wet clothes. (She did wrap them inside a plastic bag first, in case you were wondering.) While she was doing that, the Consierge had called for Clive, who was waiting for her as she exited the hotel. This time he didn't get out to open the door for her, but he did pop the trunk from the inside. The Consierge put Ruby's bag into the trunk and then open the limo door for her. She climbed in and then he closed both the door and the trunk. Clive never turned around as he began driving back to the Park.
794
795   The silence between them was deafening, and it made Ruby feel a little bad. It wasn't the fact that he turned her down for sex, but for the fact that she thought that they had become friends. They had driven a few miles before Ruby finally spoke up.
796
797   "Hey, are you okay?" Ruby plainly asked.
798
799   Clive gave no reply, nor acknowlege her speaking.
800
801   "Clive?"
802
803   Still, no reply.
804
805   "Hey, Clive!"
806
807   No reply.
808
809   "Well, fuck you then!" Ruby screamed out in frustration as she leaned forward in order to slap him in the back of the head. She didn't plan to do it with the intention to hurt him, but just so he'd acknowlege her prescence. She peeled back her arm to give him a quick back hand to his neck, and, in her follow through, her knuckles came in contact with a clear piece of bullet-proof plastic. It seems that Clive had raised the pertrition between the two cabin areas, mostly for his own safety. The audible 'Thud' of Ruby's hand hitting plastic did catch his attention.
810
811   "May I help you, ma'am?" Clive's voice came through on an intercom. Ruby was perplexed, to say the least.
812
813   "What's with the fuckin' window?" she asked as she looked around for the 'Call' button, but Clive answered without hesitation.
814
815   "For the driver's safety, ma'am," he replied with a slight shiver in his voice, "We'll arrive back at the Park within thirty minutes, ma'am. Please let me concentrate on the road, ma'am."
816
817   Ruby couldn't believe it! Clive is afraid of her? Or is it all women? He must be gay. He must be REALLY gay. He must be so gay that other gay guys accuse him of being gay. There was one way to be sure, though.
818
819   "Oh, well, your loss!" Ruby exclaimed as she pulled up her tour shirt, exposing her magnificent 34D breasts towards Clive. She gently rocked her chest to the sides, making her tits swish back and forth like two puppies chasing each other back and forth. The driver had no reaction at all.
820
821   'He must be the Gay God all of the other gays pray to,' Ruby thought as she lowered her shirt.
822
823                      ****************************
824
825   They arrived back at the Park in less time than it took to get to the hotel, and Dr. Stearns met the limo at the back entrance. Clive pulled up perfectly next to him, aligning the back door to precisely where the doctor was standing. He opened the door and helped the dour looking Ruby to the sidewalk.
826
827   "Are you all right, Ruby" Dr. Stearns asked with actual concern, "You seem down for some reason." Ruby took a few steps away from the car and looked back towards Clive, expecting him to get out and unload her luggage. Instead, all she saw was the back of his head as he pulled away.
828
829   "What's wrong with Clive?" Ruby asked softly, "I thought we were friends... And what about my stuff in the trunk?" She pointed at the limo as it pulled away, filled with confusion on what just happened. Dr. Steans gently put his arm around her shoulders and subtlely herded towards the receiving dock door.
830
831   "Oh, he felt uncomfortable with an incident at the hotel for some reason," the doctor replied with a chuckle, "I think it's a good idea for him to avoid any human contact for a few days, but he'll be fine. We'll get your luggage after the park closes for the night. Now, let's get you inside. The Park is open and full of clients. I don't want anyone see you before you're ready for your first performance. It might ruin the surprise! Come, now, hurry please!" He was able to turn her away from the direction Clive drove off to, and started her up the steps to the dock. All the while Ruby kept on trying to think of what at the hotel set off Clive like that. Besides being gay, he must be hydrophobic too.
832
833   The two of them went through the dock door on the left and entered the long hallway Ruby had passed through this morning. The idea that she was about to become a mannequin thundered back into her mind, and all thoughts of Clive faded like a fine mist on a warm morning. They entered into the lab, but passed straight through and into the workroom. Phoenix was already there waiting, standing next to what looked like an operating table covered with a white sheet. On top of it were a pink tericloth robe and a glass beeker. There was something moving inside the beeker, and it looked like it belonged at the bottom of a bottle of Tequila.
834
835   "Welcome back, my dear," Phoenix cheerfully greeted Ruby, "Are you ready for your wildest dream to come true?" Ruby couldn't contain her joy anymore, and her face beamed the biggest smile she ever had. She rushed right up to the much taller Phoenix and gave her an incredibly warm and friendly hug.
836
837   "You bet your ass I am!" Ruby practically sang as she wrapped her arms around her new best friend. She hugged with all of her might while Phoenix rubbed Ruby's back while stroking her long blonde hair.
838
839   "I'm glad to hear it," Dr. Stearns said from behind her, "For decorum's sake, Phoenix will be taking charge of your transformation, if you don't mind. I prefer to respect the dignity of all of those who are transformed, which includes their modesty. Besides, I prefer to see the finished product. Phoenix knows what to do almost to the point that makes me redundant, so you can have the utmost confidence in her. She'll call me when you're finished. Okay?" Ruby turned back to him as he was talking, and found that he had confidence written all over his face. Not only did she find this comforting, she also was relieved when he suggested that he wouldn't be here for the transformation. She had no problem being naked in front of individuals, but sh would be completely embarrased if she had an 'Oopsie' orgasm while transforming.
840
841   "Yeah, that's fine doctor. Thank you!" Ruby replied, making Dr. Stearns smile, nod his approval, and then leave through the double doors and out into the park. Ruby started to tremble in anticipation as she turned to Phoenix.
842
843   "Okay, so, what do I do?" Ruby begged with giddy anticipation, "Do I drink something? Do I eat something? Do you inject me with something? Do you expose me to a radioactive rock? Do you rub some slime on me? Do you hit me with some kind of ray gun? Do I hug an alien? C'mon, what do I hafta do here?!?" Phoenix began to giggle as Ruby rattled off so many ridiculous ideas. Exploring a particular fantasy can have so many different fictional ideas that it may be too difficult to distill the facts.
844
845   "I think you may have read too many fan fiction stories, little one," Phoenix giggled as she reached for the pink robe, "It is not anything so evasive, or far fetched, but you may wish to be in this robe instead of those tight jeans." She held out the robe to Ruby, who, in turn, took it and threw it over her left shoulder
846
847   "I ain't afraid to be nekkid!!!" Ruby exclaimed as she began taking off her shirt. She pulled it off over her head and it was dispelled exactly like the robe, thrown over her left shoulder. She confidently smiled and placed her clenched fists onto her hips, proudly displaying her perfect breasts.
848
849   "My! How cavalier of you!" Phoenix said as she gazed at Ruby's bare chest. Very seldom does she run into such a confident and proud young woman like her. She started to wonder why Ruby fell out of favor with the music industry with such a set of wonderful brass balls! 
850
851   Ruby felt like she got her point across, and then she aptly removed the rest of her clothes, with how few she was wearing. She tossed her jeans, socks, and sneakers on the pile with her shirt and the robe, roughly six feet away. She then stood up confident and proud, lifting her arms upbehind her head, letting Phoenix get a full look at her body. She also slowly turned, letting her new friend glimpse every perfect inch of her form, giving Phoenix something to think about when she's in bed with Petra later on!
852
853   Phoenix did enjoy the show, carefully measuring every part of Ruby's nude form with her eyes. Ruby already had a fantastic body, and, apart for a small appendix scar, had delectably perfect creamy skin. Her shaved crotch looked luscious, but the still swelling labia from her recent marathon of masturbation made her vagina look a bit puffy. Not a deal breaker by any stretch of the word, but Ruby did have one flaw that didn't excite Phoenix. Ruby's feet were tiny for her frame, about a woman's size six.
854
855   "You look magnificent," Phoenix said with a smile, "I can not see how your husband could look at another, let alone another man. Maybe after your transformation we will send him some photos of how you look and see if it changes his mind. For now, please lie down on the bed here." Phoenix picked up the beeker and stepped back. Ruby literally jumped from almost three feet away and landed her butt onto the middle of the operating table. Underneath the sheet was a foam cushion, something she hadn't thought about before she acted like a Bengal tiger. Luckily, the cushion saved her tush from serious bruising!
856
857   "Now what?" Ruby blurted out as she bounced up and down on the table, making her boobies jiggle around like tennis balls bouncing down a flight of stairs. Phoenix placed a paw on her shoulder and leaned in, making Ruby lie down on her back. She lifted her legs up and soon was laying prone on the table. Phoenix lifted the beeker up to Ruby's face to show her its contents. It looked like a worm, made of metal writing around in the glass jar, maybe about two inches long.
858
859   "This triggers the transformation," Phoenix began as she tilted the beeker's mouth towards Ruby's face, "What has to be done is this machine has to enter your body, but it can not be swallowed. It must enter any other way than your digestive tract. The two choices are through the ear or through the nostril. From experience we suggest the nostril. There is less pain involved."
860
861   "What about through my man hole?" Ruby blurted out like a female truck driver.
862
863   "Excuse me?" Phoenix asked with a confused look.
864
865   "My giggity. My cajigger. My marriage bait. My fuzzy clam.... You know, my vagina!"
866
867   "Oh? Oh. Oh, my!" Phoenix said as the realization of the various terms meant euphanisms for the uterus, "I must admit I have not heard of some of those monikers you have given your womanhood. You have definitely been around the world more than I have! In answer to your question, the mucus produced in the vagina is too thick for the machine to work in. We have tried it before, but it was a failure. Now, may I suggest we use your... 'Honker'... Shall we say?" Both ladies giggled as Phoenix joined in with Ruby's merriment.
868
869   "Schnoz it is!" Ruby laughed as she pushed up on her nose to make her nostrils as wide as they could be. Phoenix tipped the beeker and let the worm slide down into Ruby's right nostril. The blonde gave a loud snorting inhale, and the worm disappeared into her sinuses.
870
871   Ruby didn't really know what to expect, however what she did experience was farthest from her imagination. Inhaling it in was no different than the time she stuck a crayon up her nose in kindergarten. The difference this time was that the crayon was moving. She felt it squirm around her sinuses, and it was like a piece of hot sandpaper scraping by. It gave her eye a little irritation and made her wince a little, but it didn't really hurt.
872
873   "Wow, that was different," Ruby said as she shut her right eye really tight, and then began to blink it rapidly for a few seconds. The irritation faded away, and she was left to wonder when it would start making her into a mannequin. She didn't have long to wait.
874
875   Ruby let out an audible gasp as a sudden burst of cold pierced through the center of her brain. The sensation spread rapidly throughout her skull, and then flowed like small streams throughout her body. She likened it to the time she had a MRI done on her heart. During the procedeure, radioactive dyes were injected into her blood stream to highlight the arteries and veins surrounding her heart muscle, making possible blockages more visible. The way the dyes felt coursing through her body were the same sensations that were now pumping through her system, but without the awful aftertaste in her mouth.
876
877   "Geez, you could've given a girl a warning or something!" Ruby complained as her body filled with a cold prescence, ""Prepare to feel like Elsa,' or something like that! God, my nips must be hard enough to cut diamonds right now!" She giggled a little as she said it, realizing that others might have had a different experience with the transformation. Phoenix giggled as well.
878
879   "My apologies are all that I can give, other than to not fight the changes," Phoenix replied.
880
881   Ruby stopped giggling but maintained her smile as the chilly feeling began to dissapate. Her body started to feel heavy, and her extremities began to tingle. Other than that, she felt no changes happening at all.
882
883   "How much longer is this going to take?" Ruby asked in disappointment, originally hoping that the process would take mere seconds. If her whole body is to become numb before the next step is started, she was going to be very unhappy. Phoenix, on the other hand, simply looked lovingly into Ruby's face with a coy little smile. Without saying a word, she lifted Ruby's right hand up so she could see it. Ruby's eyes lit up when she found that the tingling in her fingers were the places that had already become latex. Shiny, off-peach colored plastic. She lifted her left leg to see all five of her toes were also latex. Better yet, she noticed that the tingling sensation was moving up her limbs, and everywhere the tingling was had become beautiful mannequin plastic! She dropped her leg like it was dead wood as a familiar stirring began radiating in her groin.
884
885   "Ooohhhuuughhhh!" Ruby cooed as her pussy spasmed with an immediate little orgasm. It was the first time she had ever gone from zero to one hundred sexually in her life, and it caught her off guard. She watched as her entire fingers turned to latex, and she rotated her wrist to witness the full scope of the transformation. She found that her fingernails were now as perfect as if done by a professional manicurist, all well rounded and two inches past her finger tips. They had also turned candy apple red, like they were permanently painted to catch the eyes of others. Ruby had another, more intense but more silent small orgasm, and it was as if her vagina was on auto pilot. She knew she was going to cum several more times before this was over, and she didn't care. This was heaven on Earth.
886
887   She then lifted both of her hands up to look ath them at the same time. Phoenix gave her some room to examine her new body without someone hovering over her, but Ruby didn't notice. She was too busy watching the flesh on her palms melt away to such a sexy color of latex. She experimented with her new fingers, flexing them and moving them in several different directions, pausing briefly once for another orgasm. She was already in sheer bliss when she got another idea. She lowered her hands to her face to see how both her skin and latex feel against one another. The latex felt warm and tight against her skin, slick but gripping, and most of all sensual. Her skin felt like it was touching the finest silk in the world to her latex fingers, soft and warm, but with a minor electric shock coming from each one of the flesh's pores.
888
889   "Oh... My... God... This feels amazing!" Ruby gasped after another mini orgasm, "Will my latex always feel like this when I touch someone else?" She kept on fondling her face and was slowly working her latex hands down her neck. 
890
891   "Your new latex skin can be up to ten times more sensitive than normal flesh," Phoenix replied from a few feet away, "In general, your sexual drive when you were human dictates the level of sexual sensitivity. Since you already had five orgasms since the transformation started, I think your sensitivity level might be what the band members of 'Spinal Tap' may say it 'Goes up to eleven.' I am almost afraid of what will happen when the transformation reaches your clitoris. I may have to strap you down." 
892
893   "Don't you dare!!!" Ruby ordered as she raised her arms to see that the latex had spread past her elbows, sending her into another mini orgasm. This made six as per Phoenix's count, and, so now that the 'Cat's out of the bag,' might as well dive in to the deep end. She reached out and grabbed both of her boobs and began massaging them. It was the greatest sensation she ever had felt, and she never wanted it to end. She did have to let go of one of her tits, however, because her pussy was screaming for attention. She dove her right hand down between her legs and began fingering herself like it was against the law. Her legs spread so wide that satellites could see the color of her vulva with ease. Her hips were rocking and undulating like a blender on high. Her moans were so sensual that she was making the mighty Phoenix as horny as a schoolgirl in the boys locker room. 
894
895   Ruby was strumming herself like her prized six string, and had more consecutive orgasms than she could count, with each one more massive than the other. She was now euphoric, literally high on her own endorpins from so many orgasms. She was an uncontrollable ball of sexual frenzy, and she didn't care if the whole world was watching. Her mannequin body parts were better than she dreamed, and she cursed her old life for not finding out about this sooner.
896
897   She was so immersed in self pleasure that she didn't notice something. Phoenix noticed it, and she tried to warn Ruby about what was going to happen, but the poor girl was too lost within her orgasms to listen. The more she played with herself, the faster the latex spread. No one knew this before right now. Apparently sexual activity makes the transformation go even faster. Phoenix would have to suggest this to Dr. Stearns, and maybe they might try it out on the next transformation. No matter what would happen in the future, Ruby couldn't hear Phoenix warn her that the latex was about to reach her clitoris. When that happens, the subject has a wild and uncontrollable orgsm, despite what the subject is doing.
898
899   "FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK!!!" Ruby screamed as her entire body convulsed and tensed up in an inhuman way. Her back arched so severely that only her mid calves and the top of her head were touching the operating table. Her arms shot out straight perpendicular to her torso with her hands shaling as if she had epilepsey. Her feet curled up at mid tarsal, making them look more like hooks. It was a ghastly scene, and, just as fast, her body went limp. She crashed back down onto the table, unconscious, from the most intense orgasm any human woman had been forced to endure.
900
901   Phoenix rushed over to Ruby's slack body and straightened her out on the table, setting her into the prone position. She placed her fingers on Ruby's neck to find a pulse, and thankfully the poor girl was still alive. The latex was still spreading, now up past her navel and closing in on her breasts, but unfortunately Ruby could no longer enjoy it. It was best to let her sleep and then wake her when the transformation was completed. That last orgasm frightened Phoenix, and she hoped that it had no long term effects on her new friend.
902
903   Phoenix looked over Ruby's still changing body and marveled at the enhances it made. Ruby's thighs were about five inches thicker, which meant her tush may be a little larger than she wanted, maybe about 42 inches now. She also had a new tuft of blonde latex pubic hair above her clitoris, something Dr. Stearns wanted for most of the animatrons here. Her waist gained maybe two inches and her appendix scar disappeared, but Phoenix was about to watch the change in Ruby's boobies in real time.
904
905   The latex was spreading into Ruby's chest from beneath and both sides. The plastic crept up the sides of her perfect breasts like a smoldering flame, but not leaving ash in its wake. Phoenix's eyes widened as Ruby's boobs balloon from 34D and end at 38EE in mere seconds. Her aereolas went from quarters to half dollars, and her succulent nipples changed from playful little nubs to incredible three inch stalks of joy. Ruby made a gurgling noise for a few seconds, and that was because her lungs had just transformed. All that was left was for her head to transform, and then she would be ready for her new existence in the Park. Phoenix knew that noting impressive was going to change in her face, so she decided to go get something Ruby was really going to want. She walked back to the lab just as the latex had reached the top of her neck.
906
907   The plastic spread evenly up Ruby's chin and face, and soon it had reached her mouth. Her lips were already kissable to begin with, but the latex made them a deeper shade of red and about twenty five percent more succulent. Her cheeks were given a slight rosy hue, and any possible imperfection was washed away with the plastic wave. Her nose wasn't altered, and neither were her eyebrows. Her sleeping eyes were transformed into glass orbs without incident, despite what had happened with other subjects. A few moments later, all of Ruby's lovely long blonde hair had been replaced with fine strands of blonde nylon. The last remnant of Ruby's previous life vanished like a wisp of wind through a calm meadow, and she wasn't even awake to witness it.
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910
911   "Well, good morning, Sheriff!" Dr. Stearns beamed as he noticed his private protection agency walking up to him, "And how are you this fine morning?" It wasn't unusual for the Township's Sheriff to appear unannounced, but it usually meant that there was going to be some extra work for himself in the near future. Not that it bothered the doctor, but he would prefer to not be the dumping ground for the Sheriff's female problems all of the time. He personally thought that the Sheriff might need some conflict resolution training from an anti-misogynist league or something of the sort.
912
913   The Sherrif always was a man of the direct approach. He rarely minced his words, but he did occasionally plant hidden meanings in some of his messages. When dealing with the doctor, the man who removed several thorns from his side as well as provide all of his sexual fantasies a reality, he was as blunt as a club to the head.
914
915   "Oh, fine, fine," the Sheriff replied as he removed his hat while he walked up to the doctor, "And you?" He held out his hand to the doctor, who promptly shook it with a firm grip.
916
917   "I'm doing quite well!" Dr. Stearns gleefully replied, "I finally have a singer for the 'Stripcert' tent, and her first performance should be around one this afternoon! I would ask if you'd like to stay and watch the first show, but I have a feeling that you're here on some kind of business." The Sheriff tucked his hat under his arm as he lowered his head in embarrassment. The doctor has come to know him a little too well. Dr. Stearns noticed his uncomfortable stance and he put his arm on the Sheriff's shoulder.
918
919   "I hate it when you're right," the Sheriff replied reluctantly, which made the doctor chuckle a little. Without another word, the doctor pulled the Sheriff off the main walking path and in between two of the concession booths. What they were about to talk about was not for the casual pedestrian's ears. When they were out of ear shot of the other customers, the Sheriff began to talk about his problem.
920
921   "Look, the other day one of my deputies and a friend of his from high school came here when he was off duty. The friend, Davey, recognized two of the farm animals in the petting zoo. One of them was my step daughter, the jackass. The other was the cow, Tyne, his sister, and he knows that the two of them are lovers. He didn't say anything at the time, mostly because he wanted to get his jollies off first, but he did file a complaint with my office this morning. Now, I could do something with this kid, but I'd rather not. I'm hoping there's something you might be able to do, like, maybe taking them both out of the petting zoo and moving them somewhere else?"
922
923   Dr. Stearns listened carefully to everything the Sheriff had said. What he was asking wasn't outside the realm of possibility, but there were still a few hitches. If this Davey person had already made the connection between his sister and the fuck cow in the zoo, then moving her someplace in the park would not solve the underlying problem. The guy would would just keep coming back to get laid anyway, and he would eventually run into her again. Also, what if he told anyone else that he found her here? He wasn't trying to belittle the Sheriff's intelligence, but he thought the Sheriff wasn't looking at the big picture.
924
925   "Do you think the kid told anyone about his suspicions?" Dr. Stearns asked after he mulled the problem over in his mind.
926
927   "Doubtful," the Sheriff replied, "Their parents disowned her after they found out that she was a dyke, and that was after she became an addict, so even if he did tell them, I don't think they'd care to find out that she was some kinf of kinky hooker. He doesn't have any other family, and his friend base is pretty small, according to my deputy." As the Sheriff spoke, the doctor placed his hand on his chin, like he does whenever he's deep in thought. It didn't take him long to come up with a solution to all of the Sheriff's problems.
928
929   "Okay, I might have an idea," Dr. Stearns exclaimed with a little concern. His idea should work, but it was something he had never tried before, so it could be a rousing success or a dismal failure. Either way, it'll be an effective solution. He turned to the Sheriff so that they were face to face, less than six inches from nose to nose.
930
931   "I'll take both of them out of the petting zoo," Dr. Stearns explained slowly and clearly, "But I will need some replacements. The petting zoo is becoming rather popular with the more 'Rural' clientele. Tell this 'Davey' person that you'll investigate his complaint. In three days or so, ask your deputy to bring him to your office. Don't call him! When he arrives, tell him that you need him to make an I.D. of his sister so you can make an arrest. Bring him here with the deputy before the Park opens. Get him inside, and my men will take care of the rest." The doctor smiled as he confidently pat the Sheriff on both of his shoulders. The Sheriff didn't react the way the doctor expected him to. The Sheriff's face shifted into a deeper state of concern.
932
933   "Don't worry," Dr. Stearns tried to reassure the Sheriff, "All you need to do is make it look like Davey and your deputy eloped or something like that and we're both in the clear. Easy peasy."
934
935   "My deputy is loyal, and he already knows the score," the Sheriff sternly replied, "Friend or not, nothing is going to interrupt his weekly fucking sessions with Kelsey and Poseme. He wanted to screw the both of them when they were on the force, and he's not going to throw those pussies away for anything now. He'll give up Davey like chocolate during Lent without a second thought. He stays with me."
936
937   "Good enough!" Dr. Stearns replied with a smile, "If you can vouch for him, who am I to question it? So, if my plan's good with you, can you bring him by this Thursday?" The Sheriff answered with a nod and weak smile, signaling that the plan was agreed upon. Poor Davey's days were numbered and he didn't even know it.
938
939   "Now, as for you," Dr. Stearns continued as he put his arm around the Sheriff's shoulders, "As a doctor, I can see that you're suffering from a mild case of stress." He began to lead the sheriff deeper into the park, past all of the concession stands and towards the lit up and spinning 'Orgy-Go-Round.'
940
941   "It is my opinion that you need to release that stress the fastest way possible. And, as we just happen to have a fantastic source of stress relief just added to the Park this very morning, I'm prescribing as much time as you want with it, starting the minute we find it." They walked around the carousel and past the rotating information kiosk, and headed towards two large tents. The first one held a sign in front of it saying 'Stripcert opening soon!' The other, which was farther down the path, was for Donna the Mystic, who was already holding her first performance of the day. Walking out from between the two tents was a middle aged black female automatron carrying a tray of cookies.
942
943   "Would either of you two boys like a cookie?" The buxom mannequin asked with a broad smile. The Sheriff instantly recognized her as the former Elizabeth Johnson, the Councilwoman who was shouting angrily in his face a mere five hours ago. His face suddenly morphed into a look of contented relief as he looked over her big titted plastic body.
944
945   "You do excellent work," the Sheriff whispered to Dr. Stearns.
946
947   "So does she," the doctor coyly replied, "Word's already spreading that she's an incredible cocksucker. All those years of licking pussy must've made her jaw muscles perfect for knob gobbling!" He patted the Sheriff on the back and he started to walk away.
948
949   "He's been a very good boy, so why don't you suck him off until he says stop?" Dr. Stearns said to the Beth mannequin as he walked past it. The sex toy immediately dropped to its knees and placed its tray on the ground to its right. The Sheriff took a step forward just in time for the fucking bitch to reach for his zipper.
950
951   "Oh, I'm gonna fuckin' enjoy this," the Sheriff hollered after the doctor as he headed back towards his laboratory. Dr. Stearns looked back briefly to see Beth already bobbing back and forth into the Sheriff's crotch while he placed his hands on its head. The doctor shot him a happy smile, and then continued his trek back to the lab. His new singing sensation should be ready by now.
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954
955   Ruby slowly opened its eyes, not really sure if what it just went through was real or an incredibly erotic dream. If it was a dream, it never wanted to wake up. If it was real, then it never wanted to sleep again. Its vision was incredibly blurry, more fuzzy than it remembered when waking up this morning, but it quickly cleared. It could see perfectly now, and everything looked much sharper than it remembered. It gingerly lifted its hand up to its face, not really sure of what it would find.
956
957   "AAAAIIIIEEEEEE!!!" Ruby screamed with joy as it found itself looking at a smmoth latex hand and upper arm rotating slowly in front of its face, "YES! YES! YES!!!" It sat up on the table as fast as it could, making its now larger and bouncy tits wobble all over the place on its chest. It looked down at the miraculous globes with their larger plump nipples with astonishment, and it didn't even try to fight the urge to touch them. It gingerly moved its hands under a plastic udder and gently lifted each breast like a lover would. The feel of the warm, full, and soft latex created an incredible sensation that was more than it could stand.
958
959   "Mmmmm, oh, God, yeah..." Ruby moaned in absolute pleasure as it fondled its new mannequin boobs like a stripper in a New Orleans topless bar. Yeah, they were bigger than it originally wanted, but who gives a fuck? They were fantastic, and they belonged to it. It couldn't wait to have someone else touch them, squeeze them, suck on them...
960
961   "As much as I enjoyed your interpretive dance number of a horny woman masturbating from earlier, dear," Phoenix said from across the workroom, "I would prefer that you refrain from performing a second act for the moment, yes?" The sudden comment broke Ruby's concentration, making the mannequin stop its hand's slow migration down to its crotch. If Ruby could still blush, its face would be as red as an apple right now. The only proof of its embarrassment was the goofy grin the mannequin was wearing. It moved its hands to its side as it swung its legs over the side of the table. Every move it made was a new sense of pleasure to its new skin, even if it was something as simple as sliding off the table's edge and landing its feet on the floor.
962
963   "Sorry," Ruby meekly said as it stood up next to the table and faced Phoenix, "It's kinda hard to resist! You said my new skin would be sensitive, but, shit, this is almost beyond heaven! Even feeling the cold spots on this table with my fingertips are turing me on!" Phoenix giggled for a moment, remembering when she went through the transfomation so many years ago. Masturbating for twelve hours a day wasn't a thing unheard of with her for the first three months of her new life.
964
965   "I understand, trust me, little one" Phoenix repled with a smile, "You will be able to work out your frustrations soon enough once you go onstage. For now, I brought you something." Phoenix pointed over towards the doors that led into the lab, and, right next to them, stood a floor length mirror.
966
967   Ruby didn't have to think twice. It moved as fast as its new stiff limbs could carry it while it adjusted to its new center of gravity. Its bigger knockers made the mannequin stagger for the first few steps, but it quickly understood its new motion and started moving in a straight line. By the time it walked the twenty feet to the mirror, the joints in its legs had loosened up enough to let it walk normally again.
968
969   Ruby approached the mirror from the side on purpose. It wanted its first full look at its new body to be a complete surprise, instead of gradually growing bigger the closer it got. It slowly slid into the mirror's view from the right, savoring every inch of its gorgeous new mannequin body. It was not disappointed. It began to drool as it looked over its flawless shiny latex skin that stretched from head to toe. Not a wrinkle, freckle, scar, or imperfection could be seen anywhere on its body. It had a small tuft of blonde pubic hair between its legs, which it didn't really care for, but it did look cute. Its face was a perfect reflection of its human face, with only more luscious lips. It turned sideways to look at its ass. It loved it so much that it gave itself a little slap on the left butt cheek, sending a near orgasmic wave of pleasure rocketing through its body. It was more turned on than ever, and its pussy was so wet that small animals could hold olympic swimming trials comfortably down there if they wanted. It was so enthralled with what it looked like now that it didn't hear a door on the opposite side of the room open and the doctor walk in.
970
971   "Do you approve, Ms. Dahl?" Dr. Stearns asked. Ruby ran its hands through its long locks of blonde nylon hair just to let it fall back down onto its shoulders.
972
973   "Ruby Dahl no longer exists, Dr. Stearns," Ruby said with a big smile as it turned to the doctor, "I'm now Ruby Doll, the singing mannequin of love!"
974
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976
977   Dr. Stears led Ruby out of the work area and towards its new home. It wanted Phoenix to go with them, but Phoenix had some xhores to take care of. Running 'Tabboo World' literally was a full time job, and she was away from her post for some time. Petra was capable to handle it, but the little cub was still learning, so Phoenix went to look in on the attraction. Dr. Stearns gave Ruby a long robe with a full cloth hood to put on, made intentionally to hide the mannequin's appearance as it traveled through the park, so's not to ruin the surprise for the other patrons before the first concert started. In all honesty, it looked like Dr. Stearns was leading a professional boxer to the ring instead of preparing a new park attraction.
978
979   They followed the path that hey walked down earlier in the day. It wound down in front of the roller coaster and around Donna the Mystic's tent. When they made it tot he end of Donna's tent, the two of them came to a police officer receiving a blowjob from the African American mannequin Ruby had seen earlier with Petra. The mannequin looked like it was enjoying itself as it fondled its large breasts while it deep throated the cop's huge cock. The sight gave Ruby a quick but tender orgasm, and it wanted the cock inside itself immediately. It was about to kick the black mannequin to the side and rape the cop, but then it remembered what Phoenix said only a few minutes ago: 'You will be able to work out your frustrations soon enough once you go onstage.'
980
981   Ruby pulled on its robe as tight as it could to try and keep its hands from wandering all over its own body. The doll wanted to fuck and fuck right now! Ruby was fighting its new mannequin lust with all of its might, and it didn't notice that they had already reached the twenty meter long oval tent it was going to be calling home.
982
983   "Welcome to your new venue," DR. Stearns announced as he held open one of the tent flaps for Ruby to enter, "This is called the 'The Stripcert Arena,' the concert hall where the performers remove their clothing for fun and entertainment!" Ruby entered the tent tenatively, slowly removing its hood, not knowing what to expect. It immediately loved what it found!
984
985   Inside, the tent was about twenty feet across and partitioned roughly in half. To the right, there was a well built and somewhat ornate performing stage, roughly three feet high and about six foot deep to the back curtain, made of aged oak. The curtain ran from the top of the tent to the floor, stretched from one side of the tent to the other, and was made of gold lame that shimmered as it moved. The brass pole Ruby requested was there as well, roughly three feet to the left of center stage. At the far end there was a four step staircase that led from the ground to the stage.
986
987   Ruby gasped at the magnificence of the simple dias, and its jaw went slack as its eyes got as wide as saucers. It walked across the stage front as it surveyed every inch of every board and commited all the slight nuances to memory. The mannequin wasn't planning on tap dancing, but it did intend on wearing heels, and an offset plank could be dangerous! It looked the curtains up and down, and then noticed that all of the lighting for the stage hung from an intricate metal cage weaving across the top of the tent. That's when it turned and looked around the seating area.
988
989   First thing Ruby found is that the floor of the tent was covered with a matte black rubber pad with thousands of half inch holes punched through it. Although the rest of the indoor park was covered with live grass, no blades were poking through anywhere Ruby could see. About eight feet away from the stage began the rows of weather proof industrial style stadium seats, six rows in all, allowing between forty and fifty rabid music fans to sit comfortably. They looked like rows of seats at any average stadium it played at before, except that the back seats were not raised above the seats in front of them.
990
991   "This is fantastic!" Ruby exclaimed as it walked around and inspected the seats, "But shouldn't the seats be higher up the farther away from the stage they go?" A logical question to be sure, but that's if it were a normal theater. 
992
993   "Normally, yes," Dr. Stearns explained with a chuckle, "But you have to remember that this is an adult oriented park. As you sing, you'll be doing an erotic dance as you take off your clothes. Most of your audience will be men. Trust me, none of them will be sitting, and it'll be a good bet to say that over half of them will be masturbating by the time you strip down to your underwear. Think of the chairs as a way that they can wipe their seed off of their own shoes before leaving the tent." Ruby giggled a little when she heard this, but its pussy started to tingle overtime at the thought of forty guys jerking off to its mannequin body. It had to bite its lip to control itself, but Ruby was coming awfully close to raping the doctor!
994
995   The mannequin walked around the rest of the seats and took in the view from the very back. The stage looked like a dream, perfect in every way for what Ruby was going to be doing. The doctor was right about the seats after she thought about it, and then a sudden flash of insight gave her an explanation of the holes in the rubber floor.
996
997   "After each show, all of the seats and floor gets hosed down and sanitized, right?" Ruby surmized as it pointed to the floor, "The holes are for drainage?" Dr. Stearns face lit up, surprised that Ruby could come up with that realization without any information. He started walking from the tent's entrance and headed across the front of the stage and towards the steps on the far side.
998
999   "How astute of you!" he congratulated her without trying to come off as sarcastic, "There's a hinged panel on the front of stage right which houses a hose hooked up to a fifty fifty mixture of water and sanitizer. I'm working on getting you a stage crew to take care of the day to day maintenance that you're gonna need, but, for now, one of my regular maintenance guys will be doing it. It may make his day if you toss him a quickie every once and a while, at least while he's operating as your jizz mop. Now, if you'll come this way, I'll show you your living space."
1000
1001   Ruby's head started spinning with the thought of another cock to play with, and the sexual euphoria made the mannequin swoon. It grabbed onto a seat back to keep its balance as its eyes blurred from a more intense polite orgasm shook it to its core. It needed a cock, and needed it now! Its eyes cleared and immediately honed in on the doctor, who was currently walking up the steps to the stage. He was motioning for Ruby to follow him, which it was going to do anyway. The mannequin was so horny it could smell him from thirty feet away!
1002
1003   "This way, please," Dr. Stearns motioned as he journeyed to the center of the stage and separated the curtain at the middle. Ruby's legs made a mild wet squishing sound as it moved along, especially as it climbed the small staircase. Dr. Stearns didn't wait too long and he disappeared behind the curtain, but he did still hold it open for Ruby to enter. Ruby's entertainer side popped out as it crossed the stage, and it stopped to look out at the future audience.
1004
1005   The mannequin stretched out its hand to grasp the brass pole as it slowly passed. With a simple twist of its ankle and a slight dip of its hips, Ruby sent itself on a slow spin around the pole, rotating a full three hundred and sixty degrees. It traveled wide eyed, savoring the view as it spun while it felt the gentle breeze on its exposed skin. It imagined a full house of horny music lovers entranced with her body, mesmerized with every movement of its shiny plastic skin. As Ruby entered its second rotation, it had to close its eyes as yet another poetic orgasm shook its loins. This one was a little more intense than the one it had a mere few moments ago at the back of the tent, and the mannequin was able to make the pleasure last long enough for two more full revolutions on the pole. Ruby couldn't wait to use this pole during a concert, spinning around while completely nude, feeling the wind wrapping around every inch of its fleshy latex. The mannequin didn't love its new life; the mannequin was already addicted to it.
1006
1007   "Ruby?" Dr. Stearns called from behind the curtain, bringing a very frustrated mannequin back to the here and now. It quickly regained its composure and stepped behind the curtain.
1008
1009   Ruby found a three foot gap between the stage curtain and the back curtain. There wasn't anything to stage right, but stage left led to a small staircase down. Dr. Stearns was at the bottom landing, about three feet lower than the stage, looking back at her. He was standing in front of a wall made of plywood that went up to the top of the tent, with a closed door directly in front of him. He motioned for the mannequin to follow as he threw the door open and went through. Ruby rapidly followed, in fear of losing sight of the nearest real cock that it might be able to fuck soon.
1010
1011   It entered through the doorway and found itself in a modest but spacious living area. It was about twenty feet deep and almost as wide as the tent itself. There was a perpendicular wall jutting out at about fifteen feet away with another door in the middle of it, going from the outside tent wall to the back stage wall. The outer walls were made of plywood but followed the curviature of the outside tent. The floor was some kind of hardwood slats that looked like they were fitted together by a master carpenter, and they felt exhilirating on the mannequin's latex feet. Directly inside and to the right of the door stood a very large wardrobe, pretty plain looking by decoration standards. Next to that and against the far wall, practically centered in the room, was a pillow top queen sized bed with a modest headboard and no footboard. About three feet away from the foot of the bed stood a round wooden kitchen table with two wooden side chairs.
1012
1013   Ruby went further in and looked around the rest of the room. The wall to the left stretched up to the tent's ceiling, and ran all the way over to the other side, isolating this room from the rest of the tent. On the wall just inside the door were a few light switches, presumably used to switch on the three overhead lights staggered inline on the ceiling. A few feet past them stood a large clothes dresser that matched the wardrobe. A few more feet along the wall stood a vanity set fit for a superstar, obviously the most expensive piece of furniture in the room. In fact, those were the only pieces of furniture in the room. It looked like Ruby's older cousin's first apartment, and it was a sure fire cure for the mannequin's unabated horniness.
1014
1015   "This will be your living quarters," the doctor triumphantly announced, "do you like it?" Ruby winced at the question.
1016
1017   "It's not...'Me.'" Ruby replied as it walked around the room to feel the furniture's quality, "The bed's okay, but this furniture has to go. It looks like it was bought at a thrift store, and I hope you kept the receipts." Dr. Stearns immediately started to laugh out loud.
1018
1019   "I got it, I got it, I got it!!!" he laughed, "We didn't know what you would need, so Phoenix suggested the basics for right now! Please, bear with us for a few days and we'll get you anything you want, within reason, of course! No solid gold toilets, or anything of the like!" He was still chuckling as he headed over to the other door in the room.
1020
1021   "You'll also have to decide on how you'd like the walls decorated," he said between guffaws, "Our maintenance guys are excellent, but they become grumpy when they have to do the same work twice! Non Union labor, am I right? Anyway, here's your bathroom!" He flung the door open wide to show a very large fifteen foot by five foot wide water closet, complete with a toilet, separate bidet, a three foot square shower stall, a vanity sink with attached mirror, and a five foot long bath tub. Honestly, askide for the plywood walls, this bathroom looked a hundred times better that the one in Ruby's old house. It was well lit with two lights hanging from the ceiling, but the mannequin was perplexed by one thought.
1022
1023   "It's nice and all," Ruby asked as it noticed all of the porcelain pieces, "But what use do I have for any of this stuff? Like, I'm a mannequin. If I don't need to eat, I wouldn't need to poop then, right?" A logical question, but the doctor was ready for it.
1024
1025   "True, but you will be in contact with the fluids of others," he calmly stated, "I'm sure you'd love to clean yourself after enjoying the company of one of your fans, correct? There's also the possibility that one of your guests might need to relieve themselves before or after their visit. Besides, I've yet to meet a woman or mannequin who didn't revel in the occasional shower or bath every once and a while." Ruby listened to his explanation and nodded its head in comprehension. These were things it didn't think of, and the sudden thought of this latex body caressed by a warm bath filled with scented oils sent a shiver of anticipation racing up the mannequin's spine. 
1026
1027   Without warning, a buzzing sound started to ring out from inside the doctor's coat, He hurried to get the device that was making the noise, and he pulled his cell phone out from inside his suit jacket. He tapped the button on the side silencing the device as he viewed the screen.
1028
1029   "Ah! It's one thirty!" he announced as he turned on his heels and headed back across the room.
1030 
1031   "What?" Ruby asked as it followed him towards the wardrobe closet.
1032
1033   "I hate to make you feel rushed, but your first show is at two o'clock!" he gasped as he opened the wardrobe to show six different outfits, each a different color, and each a different theme. He pulled out a hanger that held a gold lame dress that was similiar to the one Ruby wore when the singer won her first Grammy.
1034
1035   "Ms. Schmidt did an estimate based on your human measurements and then factored in the expansions," Dr. Stearns admitted, "They may be a little tight, but you won't be in them very long, and she can adjust them tomorrow morning. The matching shoes are in the wardrobe's lower drawer. I suggest you wear this for your first few shows, and then phase in the other costumes gradually." He pushed them into Ruby's surprised arms as he then went over to the vanity and started opening the top two drawers on the left side.
1036
1037   "Since this first time will seem so rushed, I suggest your first set be of your four greatest hits," he announced as he pulled a piece of paper from the lower of the two drawers and handed it to Ruby, "Here's their order. The music is controlled by remote in the lab. Think of it as karaoke. Your music will play through, but you'll still have to sing along with it. Your lighting is in motion sensors. The spotlights will follow you as you move." Another sudden outburst broke both of their trains of thought, but this time it wasn't a buzzer. It was an announcement over the PA system. The sounds of women moaning in sexual pleasure was pre-empted by a message.
1038
1039   "May I have the attention of all of our guests for a moment?" a female's voice asked politely, similiar to the one that Ruby initally talked to a couple of days ago, "In thirty minutes, our newest attraction to the Sexmusement Park will have it's grand opening! Come and enjoy the exhilirating and sensual stage prescence that is the one, the only, the fabulous Ruby Dahl as she performs her hits live on stage! Club members have first seating; all others will be seated in the order they arrive! One lucky audience member may be treated to a special performance after the show! Come one, come all, cum however you want, but cum and show her your appreciation at two o'clock sharp!"
1040
1041   "Whoah, now that's a helluva introduction!" Ruby exclaimed with a giggle, "If I could still blush, my face'd be beet red right now!" It put the clothes down on the vanity as it looked over the music list. The songs were indeed its top four hits, and the mannequin knew them by heart. Normally, it would start feeling butterflies in its stomach as it prepared to go on stage, particularly in a new venue, but the thought of its naked latex gyrating on the pole washed those butterflies down the tubes. Being rushed into its first stage performance helped as well! Ruby was so suddenly overwhelmed that it barely felt the doctor push something else into its hand. The mannequin looked down to see that it was now holding an over the head mic set with an around the ear battery pack.
1042
1043   "The headset is all charged, and there's a recharging stand here in the top drawer," Dr. Stearns said as he opened it up a little further, "It's already set up for power, so you only have to plug it in every night and then close the drawer. Now, everything else is automated. When the lights on the vanity flash, that means the curtain opens in sixty seconds. They open five feet wide and then close back up thirty seconds later. The music playback will begin when the curtains are fully opened. There's an one second break between the songs, so's to keep the audience intersted in your voice and movements and not idle chit chat. They're here for erotic boobie bouncing and tushy swaying, not answering mundane questions like where are they from that other singers ask their audience. Just listen to the music and let your body be your guide. You'll do fine! I'm going to make sure the electronics are ready so there's no bugs from the music end, and I'll be back to see you around three, okay? Now, go out there and break a leg!" The doctor smiled, gave Ruby two big thumbs up, and then rushed out of the room. The mannequin heard him run up the stairs, hurry across the stage and then down the other set of stairs. It didn't hear him move across the grass in front of the stage, but it did hear the woosh of the tent flap as he passed through. The past five minutes made the man move like a tornado on cocaine.
1044
1045   "A very strange man," Ruby said out loud as it slipped the mic around its head. It then dropped its robe to the floor and began to look over the dress it was given to wear. Yes, it was similiar to the dress that wowed the papparazzi at the Grammys, but this one was systematically pieced to be worn as six different articles of clothing. As Ruby carefully attached and secured each piece to its body, the more the mannequin loved it. It imagined itself being in a store front window, posed in a seductive way and carefully dressed by several window dressers as people on the street watched. When the mannequin was done dressing, it took a step back to get a good look at itself. That Ms. Schmidt was a clothing genius that made Edith Head look like a Vietnamese sweatshop seamstress. Not only did it fit the mannequin's body perfectly, the pieces combined to give the illusion that it was one piece gold lame. And, oh, God, did it feel incredible against its plastic skin!
1046
1047   Ruby was so enthralled with it's wardrobe that the lighs around the vanity started suddenly blinking, giving it a start. The mannequin squealed with glee in anticipation of it's first show, albeit having a little trepidation with not being able to properly prepare for it. It went over and walked through the door, closed it as it passed, climbed the stairs, and then made its way to center stage. The mannequin posed itself like Bette Midler at the beginning of her filmed concert, 'Divine Madness!' and awaited for the magical moment to arrive. Ruby heard the muffled voices of several men outside, and then the popping of the stage lights clicking on. Some unknown intro music started playing throughout the tent, making the male voices lower, and then a small announcement was heard.
1048
1049   "Discerning gentlemen, the Sexmusement Park is proud to welcome for your continued pleasure the sextastic stylings of the fabulous Ruby Dahl!!!"
1050
1051   Ruby took a deep breath and became doe eyed as the curtain started to open, but everything suddenly became fuzzy and dark. 
1052
1053   The applause of the small audience reverberated around the tent like the echo of a thousand bystanders. The sound was an incredibly welcomed melody to Ruby's ears, but it was confused beyond belief. The mannequin found itself fully naked and suspending itself about two feet above the stage, held in place on the brass pole with its thighs wrapped around it and an ankle lock slightly below them. Its arms were spread wide in triumph, as Ruby usually does when her human form used to end her concerts. The mannequin's breasts were heaving as if it were breathless, rhythmically making a portion of the brass pole disappear between the latex globes.
1054
1055   'What just happened?' Ruby thought to itself as it gazed out amongst the audience. All of them were men, and they were all standing and applauding, mixed in with an occasional whistle or cat call, directed towards the mannequin. Almost all of the men had their dicks out, and those who did were either limp with semen dribbling down their pants or still erect and presently ejaculating. All of these male members briskly swept away Ruby's confusion and made her pussy spasm like a video gamer having an epileptic siezure.
1056
1057   Ruby smiled broadly as it climbed down off of the pole and meandered to the center of the stage. It had to step over the pieces of clothing that it was wearing before the curtain opened which were now strewn all over the stage as it moved. Once it was front and center, Ruby took a huge bow, making its tits fly forward lewdly and instigating all of the cocks in the audience to get rock hard again. The applause doubled, and some of the men in the front row started to move towards the stage. Unfortunately, those coming forward looked like the type Ruby wouldn't fuck with a stolen pussy, so it politely backed away. Yeah, they had nice cocks and it definitely needed one, but a mannequin had to have some standards! It stood back up again and looked around as it backed up, and that's when it noticed him at the last seat by the stage stairs. It was the concierge of the hotel from this morning!
1058
1059   The concierge was standing and applauding like the others, but his pants were still zipped up. He wasn't very tall, and still dressed in his hotel uniform, but he was built like a fire plug. He stood about five foot nine, about a hundred and eighty pounds, and a broad chest for his frame. He had brown hair cut in a professional fashion, blue eyes, a well groomed but yet bushy brown moustache, and a face of a Greek god. Ruby looked down his trunk and 'Inadvertantly' noticed his ten inch package straining against his left pant leg. Yeah, he'll do.
1060
1061   Ruby quick stepped over to the corner of stage left and waved to him. The concierge waved back, as well as the pervert standing to his right. Ruby motioned to him to join the mannequin on stage, and both he as well as the man to his right started for the stairs. Ruby quickly motioned for the pervert with his exposed prick at half mast to stop in his tracks, and for the concierge to continue. The well dressed man continued and climbed the stairs while the pervert gave both of them the middle finger.
1062
1063   Ruby took him by the hand while he was still on the stairs and started leading him back stage. Everyone else in the tent started to groan and moan because they weren't the one chosen to go with the siren mannequin, so they slowly began to exit the tent. He, however, stopped to pick up Ruby's discarded clothes that were left on the stage as they passed them. Once the tent was quiet enough, Ruby had to ask him a question
1064
1065   "Okay, now, out of sheer curiosity," Ruby began as it looked at it's future sexual conquest whose arms were now filled with discarded stripper clothes, "A beautiful naked sex mannequin has taken you literally by the hand and was leading you somewhere private, but you stopped to clean up the place. Mind telling me why?" The concierge looked down at the cloting in his arms and sheepishly chuckled.
1066
1067   "Out of habit, I guess?" he replied with a smile, making Ruby giggle some as well. It placed its hand inside the concierge's elbow and returned to leading him back stage. The mannequin led him down the back stairs and through the door to its living area. He took a look around the place as he slowly walked in behind Ruby, who had already headed towards the large, fluffy bed. He moved to his right and placed the bundle of clothes on top of the dresser and then turned back towards Ruby. The mannequin was stretched out on its side on the bed, its tits resting sensually on top of each other, and was rubbing its thighs together like an erotic cricket. It patted the matress in front of its crotch, signaling the concierge to join it. His cock was hard enough to drive steel for the railroad, but he wanted to savor this moment for as long as possible.
1068
1069   "My name's John, by the way," he said as he slowly inched towards Ruby. Ruby's eyes darted up and to the right as if in thought.
1070
1071   "John," Ruby parroted, "Appropriate, yet ironic. Hello, John. Thank you for being my first one here. Care to join me?" It patted the matress again.
1072
1073   "I really enjoyed your concert," John said as he continued his glacier flow like pace to the welcoming frame of the magnificent living mannequin.
1074
1075   "Yeah, glad you did," Ruby replied as it spread its lags wide to show off its glistening labia, "I wish I could remember it." The mannequin began to rock its hips, trying to entice John to move a little faster.
1076
1077   "You don't remember it?" he asked incredulously as he stopped in his tracks. 
1078
1079   "Not one bit," Ruby replied as it sat back up in the bed, disappointed that John was no longer coming towards it. The mannequin was going to leap out and rape him like a nun that had surrendered its vows, but when he started to open his suit jacket it held its lust in check for the moment. It thought that he finally got the hint and was undressing, but instead he pulled out his cell phone.
1080
1081   "You're in luck because I recorded it," he said as he started touching the screen in various places, " I know it isn't allowed, but I couldn't help myself. I'm really a big fan of your music, and I couldn't pass up the chance. Good thing, too. Your performance was incredible!" He finished tapping on the screen and then handed the phone to Ruby. The mannequin took the phone and turned it sideways to see the full screen image and pressed the 'Play' button.
1082
1083   The curtains opened as the music started. Ruby was standing there in the pose it chose to open the show, just before everything went fuzzy. All of the sudden, the mannequin moved forward in a herky-jerky motion, like an extra from Herbie Hancock's music video, "Rock It," while it began to sing along with the music. Ruby's face seemed frozen in one position the entire time, akin to a porcelain doll, wide eyed and unblinking and a permanent grin on its face. Yes, its lips moved and the correct lyrics were being sung in time with the playback, but Ruby's cheeks remained rosy with a bright smile during the entire set.
1084
1085   It moved around the stage like a stripper bot from the cartoon, "Futurama," but with softer curves. Each movement was measured and precise, followed by a shudder as each body part stopped. It would remain still for a second at the most before the body part would move again. These movements made the layered design of Ruby's costume make more sense, though. The mannequin was moving like a wind up toy going through a pre-programmed routine. A more complicated outfit would be impossible for a robot to remove, whereas the parts of its costume could come off with a simple rotation of one wrist.
1086
1087   By the middle of the second song, Ruby was now performing topless. As it sang, its mechanical movements started to incorporate its large beautiful boobs into the act. Its hands began to fondle its globes in an erotically robotic fashion, lifting each one in tandem and in unison, pinching and teasing its nipples in varying ways, and squeezing them together so tight that the sound of air esccaping from between them could be heard over the music. At one point, Ruby had stood at attention while its breasts swung around in circles like twin propellers, stil singing without missing a beat.
1088
1089   The fourth song started and Ruby was now completely nude. This was when it started using the brass pole. It robot stepped up to the pole and grabbed it above its head. With no effort it leapt up and immediately began swinging around like an expert pole dancer, shifting its weight occasionally and changing its position constantly. Its body part movements were still herky jerky, but its response time was much faster. The mannequin kept singing as it would grind, undulate, swing, and hang from the pole in the most grotesquely erotic ways possible, up to the point of the end of the song. That's when the applause began, and Ruby regained its senses. 
1090
1091   Ruby's entire body was shivering over the sexual energy rushing through its latex mannequin body. Watching this video was its deepest fantasy come to life. It wasn't just a mannequin...It was a sexual robot, capable of doing almost any perverted or vanilla sexual idea that came to its head. The applause and the sperm spillsare the proof! Men were shooting their loads to Ruby's show, whether it from masturbation or premature ejaculation, and the mannequin loved it! 
1092
1093   "I want you to send me a copy of this video to my phone, please," Ruby calmly said as it placed John's phone on the nightstand with a trembling hand, "But not until after YOU FUCK ME SILLY!!!" The mannequin lunged out and grabbed John by the lapels of his jacket and threw him towards the bed. This surprised him, but he didn't fight it. He did a quick tuck and roll as he hit the bed, and he was effortlessly on his back. Ruby was already on top of him and fighting with his belt buckle. Again, John didn't fight back and instead started to fondle and suck on Ruby's tits. 
1094
1095   "OOooohhh, FUCK YEAH!!!" Ruby moaned as it finally won the fight with John's pants. The mannequin freed his monster and quickly positioned her hungry vagina over his shaft, careful not to pull her tits away from John's probing hands and tongue. Without any further hesitation, it dropped itself down onto his cock, hard.
1096
1097   "AAAAAAAUUUUUUHHHHHAAAA!!!" Ruby squealed as a massive orgasm shook the mannequin to its core. Its pussy tried to milk John's dick dry the second the mannequin was balls deep, and it kept going like that for a long time. It was as if Ruby could not stop this orgasm, and the ultimate pleasure it was bringing to its body wasn't something it wanted to end.
1098
1099   The incredible sensations this endless orgasm was giving off made Ruby a mindless slave to its body. It could barely feel its extremities and it couldn't utter a sound other than a ghostly moan of pleasure. It felt like it was truly alive for the first time in its life, mannequin or human. No man had ever made Ruby feel this way, and its pulsating orgasmic vagina was the reason for it.
1100
1101   John, on the other hand, was beginning to get frustrated. Yes, Ruby's titties were exquisite, and, yes, Ruby's sucking pussy was to die for, but there wasn't anything else. He didn't care about still being fully clothed, but he did desire a little 'Motion in his ocean,' so to speak. He started to rock his own hips, trying to start Ruby's own pelvis ino a rhythm, but the poor mannequin was too far gone in eternal orgasmic bliss to notice. It was as if Ruby was stuck in robot mode, not moving or making any noises other than a constant shuddering over its entire body.
1102
1103   With one quick shifting of his weight, John was able to roll Ruby over and then climb on top of it without removing his dick from inside the mannequin. He reached down and lowered his trousers and boxers to his knees for fee movement, and then began slamming her pussy properly.
1104
1105   "OHHHHHHFFFUUUUCCCKKKK!!! Ruby squealed loudly as John began to thrust his cock into its vagina with vigor, making the mannequin's constant orgasm double in strength. When John returned his attention to the massive boobs in front of him, Ruby lost touch with all of reality. The mannequin's glass eyes rolled back into its head, and the only sounds it made were a slight gurgling noise.
1106
1107   John pumed into Ruby with all of his worth. He was having the time of his life! Not only was he having sex with one of his favorite singers, he was finally fucking one of the sex toys here at the park. You see, Dr. Stearns and the consierge have a little deal going on. The doctor would steer all of his visiting park members to John's hotel and John would give them the V.I.P. treatment, and in turn John would have free park membership. He had visited the Sexmusement Park several times, but never had the courage to partake in the sevices the sex toys offered until now. And such an incredible toy this was!
1108
1109   John continued the same pace for a long time, really enjoying the fuck. Eventually all good things must end, and soon he started to feel that all too familiar tingling in his balls. Incredibly, he was able to increase his pace as he felt his cock become even more hard, signaling his pre-ejaculation. Ruby's latex body must have sensed this change in cock size and density as well, despite its current blissfull state, as its pussy began to both pulse and vibrate at the same time. It was encouraging its penis visitor to paint the walls white, and that's what John did. With a loud, inhuman grunt, John gave a msssive hip thrust and shot a stream of hot semen into Ruby's plastic uterus. Ruby's body went from uncontrollable shuddering to uncontrollable shaking once the warm sperm hit its latex innards, trying to drain every drop from John's testicles. John's body bucked again, sending another spray into Ruby. Ruby's body continued shaking as John fired off three more streams of cum, until he finally collapsed into the mannequin's soft and ample bosom.
1110
1111   They both rested there for what seemed like the briefest of blissful eternity. John, gasping for every blessed breath he could catch in rapid succession, closed his eyes in a half dream like state as he slowly regained his strength, As he rested on top of Ruby, his penis regretfully started to become flaccid and gently ebb out of the sex toy's soft, latex vagina. Its retreat from the mannequin's pussy triggered Ruby's recovery program, bringing the sex toy's mind back into this realm of reality. Its body quickly stopped shuddering from the savage, non-stop orgasm and the pre-programmed afterglow seamlessly overwritten the former sensations. A broad smile grew across Ruby's beaming face as the after sex warm and fuzzies poured over the mannequin's hot body. It felt the last of John's cock pull out of it's vagina even though the sweaty Concierge hadn't moved a muscle since collapsing onto its body.
1112
1113   Ruby gave it's lover a warm hug as he rested on top of it. The sex toy wrapped its legs around him and gave him as tight a thigh hug as the mannequin could muster. Everyone here told Ruby that the sex as a mannequin would be the best it ever had, and they weren't just 'Whistlin' Dixie,' either! It never imagined any sex ever being this fantastic, and was already having difficulty remembering what sex was like before! Ruby turned its head and planted a soft kiss on John's cheek. This made him finally stir, and he lifted himself on his arms as his face centered directly above Ruby's, about eightteen inches away. The sex toy opened its eyes to see the most handsome mustachioed man beaming the warmest smile it ever saw gazing down with both love and longing in his eyes.
1114
1115   "You... Are amazing beyond words," John spoke softly, as if mixing a compliment with seduction.
1116
1117   "You're not too bad yourself!" Ruby coyly replied, trying not to oversell how it was really feeling. It pulled John's face to its own and gave him the most passionate kiss it had ever given anyone, living or latex. John gave as good as he got as well, and soon they were rolling around on the bed again like two teenagers in heat. But, alas, all good things must end.
1118
1119   "May I have the attention of all of our guests for a moment?" a female's voice asked politely, similiar to the one that Ruby initally talked to a couple of days ago, "In thirty minutes, our newest attraction to the Sexmusement Park will have it's second performance! Come and enjoy the exhilirating and sensual stage prescence that is the one, the only, the fabulous Ruby Dahl as she performs her hits live on stage! Club members have first seating; all others will be seated in the order they arrive! One lucky audience member may be treated to a special performance after the show! Come one, come all, cum however you want, but cum and show her your appreciation at four o'clock sharp!"
1120
1121   Both John and Ruby stopped in mid debauchery and started giggling in disappointment. The Concierge was almost ready to go again, but, unfortunately, Ruby did have an agreement in place. 
1122
1123   "I guess that means I have to go, huh?" John giggled as he very slowly climbed off of Ruby, taking the time to fondle its magnificent boobs as he went.
1124
1125   "Yeah, guess so," Ruby replied as it gently stroked John's anaconda while patting his firm ass as he got up, "Parting is such sweet sorrow..." John finally placed his feet on the floor but didn't move far from the bed while Ruby continued to give him a hand job. Unfortunately, the sex toy had a job to do. It threw its legs over the side of the bed and sat up in front of its newest lover while still stroking him. It looked up into his dreamy eyes with lust insideits own.
1126
1127   "Until next time, lover," Ruby abruptly exclaimed just before darting its head towards his half erect cock. With a swift inhale that would've put any 'Dirt Devil' to shame, the mannequin sucked John's dick into its mouth and sank all the way down to his balls. He moaned with both shock and excstacy as he felt Ruby's tongue and teeth play with his cock while the sex toy's sthroat tried to swallow him whole. The erotic action only lasted for about a minute, and Ruby raised its head to a now fully erect John. He looked down at the mannequin with 'Why'd you stop' puppy dog eyes, and Ruby simply smiled.
1128
1129   "Something to look forward to for next time," the mannequin said with a wink. It then leaned back on its hands, making its beautiful breasts roll to the sides of its chest seductively, and flashed a devilish grin. John returned the devilish smile. What else could he do? He wasn't going to risk his membership by preventing Ruby from returning to the stage for another throw in the sack! He knew she was just playing a game, and his membership meant that he could play again on some other day. He instead cupped both of Ruby's breasts while he leaned in and gave the mannequin one more passionate kiss.
1130
1131   "MMMPH!" John gasped in mid kiss just before pulling away from the naked latex goddess, "You gotta get ready for your next show, and I'm supposed to be back at the hotel!" His erection disappeared faster than an ice cube in a furnace. He frantically began searching for his uniform around the room while Ruby nonchalantly got off the bed and walked to the bathroom.
1132
1133   "You can get cleaned up over here, stud," Ruby mocked as John hopped around as he tried to put his socks on while still looking for the rest of his clothes. He turned to see the open door leading to the bathroom, and, more importantly, a shower. He tossed his clothes on the bed and ran straight into the shower. He grabbed Ruby as he went past the mannequin, and soon they were lathering each other with body wash. John's anal retentive nature kept their shower as plutonic as possible, knowing full well that they were both pressed for time, although Ruby kept being as perverted as she wanted to be. She kept on dropping the bottle of body wash behind itself, making it bend over and flashing that glistening, perfect wet ass at John. Saying he wasn't tempted would be a lie, but he did place purpose above play. Soon, he and a disappointed Ruby were toweling off, and shortly after that, John was escorting Ruby back up to the stage. They kissed and fondled each other one more time, and then John slipped back out through the curtain.
1134
1135   "Please, come back real soon," Ruby begged as John found the gap between the curtains. He stopped and turned back to his new plastic lover.
1136
1137   "You can depend on me," John replied, "Look for me at every one of your final shows, my love, from tomorrow forward."
1138
1139   Ruby's latex heart began to flutter. If its face could blush, it certainly would have. Ruby was in love once or twice in its former living life, but never like this. Ruby was hearing every love song it had ever written all playing in its head at the same time, and it was wonderful. It had stopped believing in love about six months into its marriage, but a single brief encounter made it suddenly believe in soul mates. John was it. John was Ruby's soul mate. John would be back with Ruby tomorrow night, and Ruby could hardly wait.
1140
1141   "Discerning gentlemen, the Sexmusement Park is proud to welcome for your continued pleasure the sextastic stylings of the fabulous Ruby Dahl!!!"
1142
1143   Ruby believes it did the same act that it did earlier because the mannequin came to again ankle locked halfway up the brass pole while naked. A quick scan out at the crowd now applauding the performance showed that it was a mostly different audience, but there were still a few holdovers from the first show. They were probably the true perverts who wanted to be selected to fuck a singing superstar. Almost all of them were zipping up their pants or still had their tiny dicks out, dribbling out the remainder of their jerking off activities. Well, good for them. The mannequin was done for the evening, and it was still thinking about John. 
1144
1145   "Thank you all so very much!" Ruby graciously said as it climbed down from the brass pole and walked to the center of the stage, "Really, your applause truly honors me, and I can see by all of the half masts out there, you all enjoyed the show!" A thunderous cheer was offered in reply to the commments, catching Ruby off guard. This is Ruby Doll up here on stage, not Bette Midler! It had to come up with a way of talking to these perverts that was sexy yet not raunchy. The last thing the mannequin wanted was for all of them to rush the stage and gang bang it's latex body.
1146
1147   "Boys, boys, calm down or we'll turn on the hose!" Ruby shouted over the ruckus, causing the cheering to dull down to simple applause.
1148
1149   "Now, again I thank you for coming to my show!" The rowdies started whooping it up again, confusing an innocent phrase for an inadvertant sexual pun. Ruby actually began to get scared.
1150
1151   "Look, you guys are too worked up today, so I think it would be best if everyone went out and got something cold to eat or drink and calm down. My next show will be tomorrow morning at ten in the morning, and maybe then I'll choose someone for a private show, someone a little bit more civilized," Ruby argued like a high school principal to a bus filled with rowdy children, but then it realized that it was standing on a stage buck naked and talking to grown, yet still immature, men, "You meatheads think you can handle that?" Everyone in the audience started laughing like drunken sailors, and then slowly began leaving the tent. Some of them did look disappointed, especially those who were there from the first show. Ruby did remain on stage, waving to the perverts as they slowly exited, not reacting to the lewd or disgusting comments from the patrons as they left, but remained gracious for their attendance. Soon, she was alone and thinking about John.
1152
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1154
1155   Tabitha spent the rest of the day having fun, spending her step-father's money on whatever caught her eye. She took everything to her small apartment that neither of her parents knew about, and she kept it that way. This was so whenever the divorce did happen, he couldn't take anything that was hers, claiming it was bought with his money. Technically, it isn't inside the residence, nor in a location that neither parent is on the lease. Tabitha could simply say that whatever item is in question was in the house but it disappeared without her knowledge. She had to get what she picked up today dropped off soon so she coud put her plan into action. She was going to meet Ruby Dahl, and hopefully get a few autographs if not a selfie or two.
1156
1157   She knew that the park closed around nine o'clock, but everything isn't locked down unil midnight. She was assuming that Ruby was going to be staying in the park instead of a hotel, considering how cheap her step-father was, so all she had to was get inside before they set the alarm system for the night. The back door next to the receiving dock would be the best guess to enter, believing that the alarm system wouldn't be ste there until after all of the employees left.
1158
1159   She drove her Corvette back near to the old mall and pulled into an old access road that led to a cell tower. The tower was in the woods behind the mall, about an eighth of a mile hike to the rear entrance. It was already dark, so no one noticed her drive right up to it. She hopped out, and, with giddy anticipation and a flashlight in hand, began jogging to the mall. If she was just a tad smarter, she wouldve changed out of her denim shorts and tight t-shirt. The branches in the under brush scratched her up pretty good, but not bad enough to draw blood.
1160
1161   The flashlight was turned off as she reached the treeline, hoping that no one noticed it shining through the wooded area. She arrived just in time, as she watched both the disgusting pervert Andrew and her step-father exit the mall. They were talking casually with each other, and, although Tabitha couldn't hear what was said, Andrew's voice made her skin crawl. The two men made their way over to Andrew's car, and soon they were driving back towards the main road. Tabitha gave them an extra ten minutes just in case one of them forgot something and abruptly return. After the final second of those ten minutes flicked away, she was running across the asphalt to the back door.
1162
1163   Since she really didn't have a pocket big enough to hold the flashlight, she tucked into the corner shadow behind the steps. She then scampered up the steps, pulled the key and fob from her pocket, and quickly unlocked the door, Gingerly, she gave the door a tiny tug, and, after not hearing an alarm go off, flung the door wide open and darted inside.
1164
1165   Tabitha suddenly realized that she had never been here, especially after the mall closed. She found herself in a long, dimly lit hallway. She started along with elf like stealthness, looking every which way for any security cameras with each step. Halfway down the corridor there was a door, and it opened effortlessly when she tried the knob. She poked her head in to see if anyone was lurking around in the new room, and found it to be some kind of stock room, but empty of living creatures. She ducked in and silently closed the door behind her.
1166
1167   A quick survey showed that the room was filled with cups, plates, napkins, and other dry paraphinelia that any resturaunt would use and have back stock of. Everything was stored neatly on two rows of shelves, except for a pile of elevator pads crumpled up on the floor between the two aisles. Opposite the door she came through was another door next to a wide rolling garage door. The garage door was open about three feet, as if someone was pulling or loading stuff in the stock room throughout the night. Closing it all the way might lock it, so leaving it open a little bit prevents the need to unlocking it every five minutes.
1168
1169   Tabitha hurried over to the closed door and crouched down. She looked out through the opening of the garage door to find an actual amusement park, complete with grass, rides, and colorful tents! She listened for a moment and could've sworn that she heard a braying donkey, a bleating sheep, and a mooing cow all at once! Did this place have a zoo as well?
1170
1171   How dare her step-father keep this place a secret?!? She'd be here almost every day, and she'd bring her friends here constantly! Seriously, being part owner of an Amusement Park would make her the envy of everyone she knows, and it would definitely get her a better quality of cock on a regular basis too!
1172
1173   Tabitha was getting really pissed off now, knowing what was being kept from her. She took one more look around to see if anyone was around before rolling out under the opened garage door and scampering towards the closest tent. She thought of going underneath the panel and getting inside, wanting to stay out of the open spaces, but she heard two women talking nearby. She couldn't tell if they were inside or not, but discretion is the better part of valor. She quietly snuck around the right side of the tent and soon found herself between two different tents. The voices came so much clearer, and she recognized one of them. It was Ruby! She stopped and intentionally eavesdropped.
1174
1175   "...I couldn't stop myself! I know you and everyone else told me it was gonna be good, but nothing could've prepared me for that!!!" Ruby said to an unknown woman.
1176
1177   "Yeah, I remember my first time," The other woman said with a slightly deeper yet more feminine voice, "I couldn't think straight for two days. I still remember his name, and considering how many more it's been since then, well... Let's just say that your first one always stands out, and up!!!" Both women began laughing like gossiping teenage girls, until the other woman asked an odd question.
1178
1179   "How was your second one?"
1180
1181   "Oh, the second group were a bunch of assholes," she heard Ruby reply, "I told them to come back tomorrow when they're more civilized, or something like that. Besides, I still can't ger John out of my mind...Or my giggity!!!" Both women started laughing again, and Tabitha had to quickly cover her mouth. She was about to join in with their frivolity, but for a different reason. She just heard that Ruby Dahl had fucked one of the guys from her audience, and she was bragging about it! Wait until she posts this online later tonight! She was thinking of how she was going to post it, but she overheard something she would have never expected.
1182
1183   "You know, my offer still stands," the other woman said in a sultry voice, "And I can make you forget about John and think about me for a little while." This time the women began to giggle instead of laugh.
1184
1185   "And what an offer it is!" Ruby replied, "I really am tempted, but this is still my first night here. Give me a few days, please? I still gotta tell John that he's not going to be the only person between my thighs, let alone the only man." Tabitha's chin dropped to her chest. Ruby Dahl swings both ways?!? Ooh, she was going to write half a novel on the Ruby Dahl blog tonight!
1186
1187   "Oh, it's cool. I can wait a few days to ravish your body with the kind of love that only a woman can give to another woman, but no pressure." The other woman half teased and half mocked.
1188
1189   "You incurable flirt, you!" Ruby replied, and both women began giggling again, "Good night! I'll see you in the morning!" The other woman bade good night as well, and then Tabitha heard footsteps coming her way. She looked towards the steps and suddenly Ruby appeared in profile! 
1190
1191   Tabitha gasped as her idol Ruby Dahl walked righ past her, no more than six feet away. Fortunately, she was in the shadows between the two tents and the park was otherwise dimly lit at this hour, or she would've been spotted in an instant. Ruby kept on walking, as if she was on a midnight stroll, wearing only a bathrobe and fuzzy pink slippers from what she could see. A few seconds later, Ruby disappeared past the tent, leaving Tabitha to think of what to do next.
1192
1193   Without thinking, Tabitha darted out from between the tents and found herself on a small dirt path, She looked in the direction that Ruby was heading and watched her enter the tent that was on her right. She quick stepped up to the tent's flap and hurriedly ducked inside.
1194
1195   The inside of the tent was brightly lit, and it took a few seconds for Tabitha's eyes to adjust. Before they could, she heard a familiar but slightly distorted voice coming from directly inf ront of her.
1196
1197   "Who are you?" Ruby asked the strange overendowed blonde that suddenly burst into its tent. Tabitha blinked her eyes several times before her vision returned into focus, and she now found herself face to face with Ruby Dahl! Her face and exposed skin looked incredibly shiny, but Tabitha reasoned that it was a mix of body pain from the show and sweat from performing.
1198
1199   "I'm... I'm... I'm your biggest fan, Ms. Dahl!" Tabitha stammered out as she clumsily fumbled for her cell phone, "Please, if you don't mind, but can I have a few pictures with you, and maybe an autograph or two?" She dropped her phone to the ground, and immediately bent over to pick it up. As she did that, Ruby quickly pulled its robe closed up around its neck and tried to conceal its hands as best it could. The mannequin knew that any pics of it with this kid would wind up on the 'Ruby Dahl Fansite,' and that's something it didn't want. There was no way that the rest of the world would know of the singer's transformation into a mannequin, and there was no way this over ripe bimbo was not about to let the cat out of the bag, so to speak.
1200
1201   "Sorry, I don't do those things anymore," Ruby said as it turned towards the stairs leading to the stage, "Please leave." Tabitha had finally stood back up and had her phone pointed at Ruby, but all that was in frame was the singer's back. This pissed her off even more. The one thing Tabitha hates even more than secrets being kept from her was being ignored. She was too beautiful and bubbly to be shunned, and this uppity cunt thinks she was not worth her time? No fucking way!
1202
1203   "Hey, wait a minute!" Tabitha hollered as she tried to catch u with Ruby, who started walking faster.
1204
1205   "I said STOP, BITCH!!!" Tabitha yelled as she reached out and grabbed Ruby by the arm. She swung the singer around with enough force to rip its bathrobe halfway off its body. Ruby fell to the ground, half naked, its latex skin visible from its head to its toe. For the second time tonight, Tabitha's mouth fell open. She let go of Ruby's bathrobe and bent down to feel the mannequin's skin.
1206
1207   "OHMYGOD!!!" she screamed when she realized that Ruby's skin was plastic. She staggered back a little and fell to the ground herself, not knowing what to do next. She dropped her phone before she could take any pictures, and the park's keys and fob fell out of her pocket. She continued to stare at Ruby with utter confusion.
1208
1209   "There," Ruby muttered as it pulled the robe closed and stood back up, "So now you know. This can't get out to the world. I'd prefer that everyone believes that I simply disappeared instead of finally fufilling my greatest fantasy."
1210
1211   "This... This... This is what you wanted?!?" Tabitha stammered as she pointed at Ruby like it was a scary Halloween decoration.
1212
1213   "Yeah," Ruby replied with a giggle, "I've always wanted to be a store mannequin, posed in different ways, used without care, not knowing what was going to be done with me next... The thought of it excites me in a way you'll never understand. So, when the chance arose to actually become one, I jumped at it." Tabitha only half listened as Ruby spoke in what she now realized was a somewhat artificial voice. She slowly lowered her hand to the ground, and it came to rest on top of the fob. She looked down at it, and then remembered the instructions. 'Button 4) Freezes an individual animatron on the spot as long as you are at least three meters from it.' A new plan suddenly hatched inside her mind.
1214
1215   "So you wanna play at being a mannequin, huh?" Tabitha said with an evil smile as she pointed the fob at Ruby, "Then you can be MY mannequin!" She pressed button four on the fob, and Ruby froze instantly in place. The poor mannequin didn't even have time to act surprised.
1216
1217   Tabitha climbed up off the ground and walked over to Ruby. It didn't move since she pressed the button, like it was no longer alive. She waved her hand in front of Ruby's face, and the mannequin didn't even flinch. She then grabbed the mannequin by the nose and gave it a little shake, and Ruby's whole body rigidly rocked back and forth with Tabitha's hand. She smiled as the thought came over her that her favorite singer in the whole world was as stifff as an ironing board, and at her complete mercy! She put her hand on Ruby's shoulder and leaned in close to the mannequin's ear.
1218
1219   "I don't know if you can hear me, but we're gonna have some real fun together, you and I." Tabitha whispered lovingly but with a hint of evil in her voice, "Now, how much do you weigh?"
1220
1221                 ************************************
1222
1223   The corvette sped along the back roads like it was heading to a hospital. Tabitha grew up in this area, so she already knew which roads were patrolled at night, and knew which back road to avoid. She was practically giddy in anticipation of getting back to her apartment and start playing with her new toy. A life sized doll of Ruby Dahl, hopefully complete with all of her accessories, was strapped into the seat beside her, still showing the same face it had plastered on since it was frozen almost an hour earlier.
1224
1225   Tabitha had surprisingly little trouble sneaking Ruby out of the old mall. She found that the mannequin was somewhat heavier than a real mannequin, but not the full weight of a woman Ruby's size. She was able to lif it with no real effort, and she followed her own footsteps back through the park to the store room. When she tried to stoop down to duck under the garage door again, her hands slipped and Ruby fell to the grassy ground outside the room. This was when Tabitha found that Ruby was jointed in its hips and legs, because it's left leg bounced off the ground and was forced up towards its chest. After a quick glance around to see if anyone heard the mannequin fall, Tabitha grabbed Ruby and pulled it into the stock room. She then bent the doll's legs up, forming Ruby's body into a 'V' shape, and then threw it over her shoulder. Ruby's boobs pressed into Tabitha's back, and, although she wasn't into girls, the sensation did turn her on a bit.
1226
1227   Carrying Ruby through the rest of the old mall and then through the woods wasn't a real treat, especially when Tabitha had to bend over to retrieve her flashlight. The mannequin's tits rubbed and bounced against Tabitha's back relentlessly with every step, and it was making the buxom blonde horny enough to fuck a tree. She made it back to her car with some effort, threw Ruby into the passenger seat, climbed in behind the wheel, and then sped off in less than a minute's time. She had to get this toy home!
1228
1229   She pulled up to her building and parked as close to the rear entrance as possible. There were very few lights back here, but bright enough to stop the bad guys from sulking about. The only time most people come back here is when they have a lot of groceries or large pieces of furniture. Everything else was carried through the main entrance, thanks to a very large main elevator. Right now, Tabitha thought it to be wise and bring her new acquisition in to her home with as few a prying eye as possible.
1230
1231   She climbed out of her car and spun her head like a top as she looked for anyone else who might be around. She kept darting her gaze like this as she journeyed around to the passenger's door. Finally satisfied that no one was watching, she opened the door and pulled Ruby to the sidewalk. She then locked up her car, threw Ruby over her shoulder again like a sack of potatoes, and hurried into her building.
1232
1233   Her apartment was on the second floor, so she avoided the noises of the freight elevator and went up the stairs instead. She did bump Ruby's head three times on the railing, but it was purely by accident. She really hoped that Ruby wasn't aware of any of this, but, to be safe, she would apologize for the fumbles once they're safely behind locked doors.
1234
1235   Tabitha made it to the landing her apartment was on and then stopped to get her door key out of her pocket. It was almost eleven at night, but some of her neighbors are usually still up at this hour, and she hoped to make it to her door before anyone notices her prescence. With the key safely in hand, she opened the door to the hallway and quick stepped down to her apartment. She inserted the key like a ninja and flew into her place without so much as a peep echoing down the hallway.
1236
1237   "Ah, home sweet home," Tabitha sighed as she closed the door behind her and locked it. Her one bedroom apartment wasn't too big, but it was large enough to store all the stuff she bought with her step-father's money. She had four large screen TVs (Three still in the boxes), a three thousand dollar Italian leather sofa, matching white marble end tables and coffee table, five Tiffany table lamps, and piles upon piles of unworn clothing scattered all over the room still in their shopping bags. Tabitha had seen this so many times before that their total value doesn't faze her anymore. To her, it was now just junk. She didn't think twice as she headed straight for the bedroom.
1238
1239   This room was fairly similar to the living room, with the exception of a five thousand dollar king sized dark oak canopy bed against the far wall with matching twin night stands, five drawer chest, dresser, vanity, and cedar chest. Between all of the furniture were more piles of full clothing store bags. All of  the furniture in this room probably cost more than most brand new cars, but, again, it was now just furniture to Tabitha.
1240
1241   She walked over to the bed and dropped Ruby in the center. The mannequin bounced off of the matress, causing it's grip on it's robe to finally fail. When it was frozen, it was still clutching the robe up tight against it's neck, still trying to hide it's exposed latex skin. With the jostling from being carried all over creation as well as a harrowing car ride, the terrycloth robe finally slipped through the fingertips of Ruby's left hand. The robe flew open, exposing Ruby's nude left breast and it's entire abdomen as well as it's nylon hair lined vagina. With Ruby still locked in the 'V' position, Tabitha couls now seee every millimeter of her favorite singer's labia, butthole, and luscious round latex ass.
1242
1243   "Holy fuck!" Tabitha exclaimed as she leered all over Ruby's plastic magnificence, "You DO come fully equipped!" She then proceeded to straighten out Ruby's legs, in an attempt to make her new toy look more comfortable. She then gingerly moved the mannequin's arms to it's sides, leaving it in the prone position flat on the bed. She looked down at her new playting and tried to decide what to do next. With an evil smile, she climbed up and crawled over Ruby until her face was directly above the mannequin's.
1244
1245   "I want to say how sorry I am for bumping your head while coming up the stairs," Tabitha said with an apologetic tone in her voice, "I really am. However, I'm not sorry for this!" She reached out and pulled the rest of the robe off of Ruby, leaving the toy's complete front naked. Tabitha sat up, resting her tush on Ruby's crotch, and looked down on her new possession. Ruby's tits looked fantastic, almost hypnotic. They called to Tabitha.
1246
1247   "Y'know, I'm not into other girls, but I have fantasized..." Tabitha's voice trailed off as she found her hands moving by themselves towards Ruby's tits. She wrapped her palms around the base of each globe and squeezed with her fingers. Not only was this the first time she had ever felt another woman's boobs, but it was her first real feel of the latex skin. It was so warm and soft, much better than her own skin, and she loved it. She massaged Ruby's breasts like a baker kneading dough for what seemed like a blissfil eternity. She kept going until she noticed that Ruby's oversized pink plastic nipples were now fully erect.
1248
1249   "My God!" Tabitha exclaimed when she finally noticed them, "They're fucking huge!" She jiggled the base of Ruby's tits to make it look like the mannequin's nipples were dancing, and they again hypnotized Tabitha. Without any kind of warning, the blonde's head dove down and started sucing mercilessly on Ruby's left nipple. Ruby didn't make a sound. It didn't move. It didn't even change expressions. For all intended purposes, Ruby was now a hunk of posable latex, at the whim of a perverted bimbo.
1250
1251   Tabitha was enthralled with Ruby's nipples, now alternating back and forth between the succulent morsels. Aside for their size, they seemed so real. They acted like her own nipples when she'd let a lucky guy get to second base. She was enjoying herself until the familiar twin pains on her own chest chimed in. Her own nipples were so hard that they demanded attention too. She quickly sat up and pulled off her tank top, revealing her own grade A prime tits. Her 38EEE boobs began swinging all over the place, at least until she grabbed them both. She lifted her right tit up to her mouth and began sucking on her nipple, the way she likes it. It thrilled her to no end, and she unconsciously began undulating her hips against Ruby's crotch. After a few moments, Tabitha switched to her other nipple, if only to temporarily supress their erotic pain. She was soon looking back down at Ruby, the bif tittied mannequin, as she massaged her own tits. Then, a thought popped into her head.
1252
1253   "I wonder..." Her line of thought trailed away again as she leaned forward slightly. Her tits started to hang away from her body and dangled like the Sword of Damacles directly over Ruby's breasts. She lowered herself slightly, until her nipples were in direct contact with Ruby's.
1254
1255   "Oooohhh," Tabitha moaned at the sensation. She never thought that being with another woman would feel so good, or is this because she was molesting a life sized doll? Whichever it was, she loved it! She started moving her chest, making her tits grind against Ruby's, and not too long after she was swinging her natural beauties back and forth into Ruby's boobs, pusing them back and forth with each swing. Tabitha was becoming more horny with each passing second, and soon her thighs were making a wet, squishy sound with every movement she made.
1256
1257   "Oh, baby, you're making me soooo wet!" Tabitha cooed like a dove in flight as she finally pulled away from Ruby's treasures. She climbed back off of the bed and literally slid out of her soaked denim shorts. She wasn't wearing any panties, and a line of sex juice stretched from her pussy to the crotch of her shorts. It broke just before her shorts reached her knees, and the fluid splattered against the inside of her right thigh. She yanked her shorts off over her sneakers, and then tossed the denim over her left shoulder. 
1258
1259   Tabitha stood there, like a sex crazed beast, looking at Ruby like it was her prey. Her clean shaven vagina glistening in the room's bright lights. Her wet nipples sparkling from the fresh saliva. Her thighs dripping with pre sex lubricant. This animal was ready to fuck, and only poor, helpless, unaware Ruby was the nearest release. Let the games begin!
1260
1261   Tabitha grabbed Ruby's right ankle and lifted it up and outward, leaving it like a deer preparing to jump a log. She then rolled Ruby's left leg outward, opening up the mannequin's pussy. She then bent the left leg up along the mattress to give it some support. She then stood back to admire her handywork.
1262
1263   "Yeah, bitch, that'll do," Tabitha said with almost a gutteral moan as she climbed back up on top of the mannequin. She shoved her left knee under Ruby's extended right leg and threw her right leg over Ruby's left hip. She then grabbed hold of Ruby's right ankle tight enough for the mannequin's calf to disappear between the girl's massive tits. Then Tabitha suddenly dropped all of her weight onto Ruby's open vagina, and began grinding away like she was making flour from wheat grain.
1264
1265   "OH, FUCKIN' YEAHHH!!!" Tabitha cheered as she felt Ruby's clit meet her own swollen nub. She began riding Ruby like she was a horse, recklessly and with wild abandon, grunting and moaning as she went. She violently rubbed her pussy against Ruby, loving every minute of it. She half wished that Ruby would come back to life and fuck her back, but she also loved the fact that she was dominating her favorite singer, making it do whatever she wanted, whether it wanted to or not. Her dominant side took over, and she began talking to Ruby while she fucked the mannequin.
1266
1267   "You like this, don't you, cunt?" Tabitha smirked as she continued to grind into Ruby, "You love it when your fans treat you like the dyke whore you are, right? Oooohhh... I heard you talking to that other bitch, saying you wanted to do her.. Ohhhhh... Later this week... Aaahhh... I bet you're glad I got to you first, huh, whore? Ooohhh, yeah... You wanna make me cum, don't you? Fffuuuuucckkk... That's right! You wanna make me cul all over your whore pussy! Uuuuhhmmmnn... You'll get your wish, slut! Aaaahhh... I'm almost there..."
1268
1269   BZZZZTTTT!!!
1270
1271   "WHAT?!?" Tabitha screamed as both her rhythm and concentratin were broken at the same time. A familiar but unwanted noize rang out through the apartment.
1272
1273   BZZZZTTTT!!!
1274
1275   "FUCK!!!" Tabitha screamed as she climbed off of Ruby in anger, "I WAS SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!" She began frantically searching her room for her discarded shorts. The phone rang a third time, signalling her where they were located. She grabbed her damp clothing and ripped open the pocket The phone and the key and fob both flew out. She grabbed her phone out of mid air as it headed to the floor and shoved it up to her ear, while the key and fob landed at her feet.
1276
1277   "WHAT?!? WHAT?!? What the hell is it?!?" Tabitha demanded, hoping to end the call quick so she could get back to abusing her new mannequin. The only reply she got was a high pitched whine. It seared right through to her brain, and she lost all sense of time and thought.
1278
1279   The sound caused her to stand straight up, still clutching the phone to her ear. She didn't notice that she now looked like a soldier at attention, with her eyes opened as wide as possible. All of her pores started to produce a thin layer of oil that coated every inch of her skin, making her look as shiny as Ruby. It was at that point that the bedroom door swung open. Two rough looking men strode in like they owned the place. They were both average looking, no remarkable features, except they were both just under six feet tall and one of them was bald. They entered the room and separated just past the door jamb. The bald guy walked over to the now frozen Tabitha while the other headed over to Ruby.
1280
1281   "Oh, we've all been waiting for you to screw up like this!" The bald headed man said to the rigid Tabitha, "We knew it was only a matter of time! Me and Dave have been preparing for this for almost a year!" The bald headed man then reached up and grabbed one of Tabitha's titties and gave it a proper, manly squeeze.
1282
1283   "Oh, yeah! Dave, you gotta feel these!" The bald headed man said to the other guy, who was in the process of straighening out Ruby's legs.
1284
1285   "Later, in the van," Dave calmly replied as he pulled Ruby's robe closed again, "Get her outside, and call the doc. He might want to know where all of his missing money went." The bald headed guy nodded in agreement, and then effortlessly picked up Tabitha. The only thing that moved on the stiff girl were her bouncy boobs, which were soon to be the guests of honor at a rough handed men's grope fest. He noticed the key and fob on the floor, recognized what they were, and then picked them up as well with Tabitha neatly tucked under his arm.
1286
1287   "I'm truly sorry for this," Dave said with true remorse as he stood Ruby back up to its feet, "We got here as soon as we could. No one knew you were missing until half an nour or so. Luckily, all of the attractions in the park now have tracking beacons installed. Unfortunately, you're the first one we had to use it for. Now I know you're completely unaware of what's going on, but I feel better telling you this. Once we get you back, we can reactivate you and I'll make this same apology over, word for word.
1288
1289   "Oh, and don't worry about the blondie who grabbed you. She's got an appointment with the doctor tomorrow morning. His schedule is pretty tight, but, because what she did to you, he'll squeeze her in. Now, if you don't mind, I'll carry you down to the car as gently as I can and get you home. I won't let anything happen to you ever again. After all, I'm you're biggest fan."