Night of the living Doll (me and CindyHarrison

[kinky-bunny]

A full week had passed since the call came from the hospital that Claire's uncle had passed away in a car accident. She was the next of kin by default as she was rather estranged from her uncle though more because he kept his distance despite a few attempts to connect with him after her own parents passed. It was sad but she had a hard time feeling much for a man she didn't even know when her parents were alive and now she was left with no family and just a handful of friends to help her cope. The week was rather busy as the arrangements fell on her and she opted for something small since her uncle didn't seem to have many friends or anyone who cared now that he was gone. The biggest shock came from an attorney who called her down for the reading of the will in which she was given everything he owned including the house on the outskirts of the city. She couldn't refuse as the twenty five year old had little to her name and now wouldn't have to worry while she figured out her career and path in life.

Over the next few days Claire slowly moved in to the house rather quickly as she was only renting a room and didn't have much to pack beyond her clothes and some furniture that was most likely not needed as the house was still furnished. She spent her days cleaning up as ab it as in his final days he had let the place go but nothing that a day of straight cleaning couldn't fix and she had all the time in the world. The next day was the proper funeral and like Claire expected not many showed only a small handful who stood around awkwardly as he was lowered into the ground and gave their condolences before leaving her there alone. The rest of the week was filled with her clearing out the his belongings though mostly clothes which she donated along with a rather large stack of books. The house looked emptier but she preferred that over having so many reminders of him laying around. This part took the longest as some of his keepsake she paused and went through learning more about him as she really didn't know much beyond the fact that he was her father's brother.

After a week the place was finally feeling more like home as Claire roamed about the house wearing a simple pair of tight black leggings and a white tank. The rain outside gently pattered against the windows as she walked past the basement stairs. she paused letting out a bit of a sigh as she had yet to tackle that area of the house. Though mainly because she had little reason to go down there, but she would have to at some point and today might as well be it since her plans were canceled due to the weather. The stairs creaked as she slowly walked down them turning on the light as it flickered a bit from not being used in so long. The basement was rather dusty and to her surprise not as bad as she thought. Most of the stuff was already in boxes though most unmarked and still sealed as if her uncle was trying to get rid of it before he passed away. Her eyes were drawn to the large crate in the middle of the room and was just a few inches taller then Claire who stood about 5'6 feet tall. She left it alone as she explored the two smaller rooms one which was the utility room and the other was strangely locked and none of her keys seemed to fit in it.

Finally she returned to the large crate and slowly opened it after fetching a hammer form the garage to help pry the boards loose until she could get it open with her hands. Claire jumped back a bit as the sight of the life sized doll shocked her thinking it was a real person for a quick moment. Though as she ran a hand over it she could feel that it was fake and a shudder ran down her spine as she though of what this thing might have been used for. She slowly took it out of the crate her hands running over it's body admiring the craftsman ship that went into as every detail was perfect. "Not sure what I'm gonna do with you. Might be worth a bit. Don't worry I'll find you a new home." Claire joked speaking to it as she carried it upstairs holding it tight. "but first maybe I'll get you dressed." Claire added taking the doll up to her room and laying it down on the bed. She let out a soft yawn as the work from the day made her weary and the weather outside didn't help. She crawled into bed taking up the other half the king size bed just wanting to rest her eyes for a bit.

 

[CindyHarrison]

William cursed as he heard the phone ring from upstairs.
"why can't you leave me alone?," he muttered aloud to no one. the crusty old unsociable inventor kept tinkering with an electrical connection , the neon light hovering above him glaring and flickering. He never was much of a warm or friendly man and even less over the last 2 years.
The now 67 year old man was one of those inventors you read about in books, those hermit crabs that isolate themselves from the world, appear only long enough to file yet another patent, sell another invention and retire back into obscurity . He was almost bald, his hair line looking much like an medieval monk and wore bottlecap thick bifocal glasses.

William sighed, finally finished with the motherboard he had been toiling with for the past 3 weeks. With a slight smile of self satisfaction, he brought it over to the object laying on the metal table.
The object, the focus of his endevours was a 6 foot tall naked woman. Well, to clarify things, she---and it was a 'she'---was an artificial person, an android and was to be his crowning achievement. Of all the inventions he had amassed in the past, this was the one he was most proud of. William wasn't van or conceited by a long shot, but he intended to show her off to the entire world. Rumors were always around about homemade so-called robots but they were too jerky, mechanical in their movements and very expensive, which was why only corporations such as Honda or Sony had them. This was still the 21st century....it would be decades, maybe 100 years before creations such as the beauty laying on that table would be commonplace.

She was beautiful beyond words....if one had a Barbie doll--yes, the same one made by Mattel--they would recognize her instantly, even if she was 6 feet tall. She looked like Barbie brought to life, if 'life' was the right word. She was blonde, blue eyed, pursed pink lips, a vagina that never required shaving, long slender legs and a pert full ass.

William flicked the almost invisible switch behind her right ear. In a second, her eyes glowed and blinked. Her lips moved a little and she turned her head to face her creator.
"Am I finished?," she asked in her babydoll soft voice.
"almost," he said...."your brainwave patterns are perfect...all that remains is one final phase. When I am done, you will switch off automatically and return to cyberhibernation....."
The old man wheeled a table beside his creation. Taking a clear plexiglass dome with wires attached, he placed it over his head, connecting wires to the android. He grabbed the remote, laid flat and hit a switch. Currents of electricity sourged from his head and into the android, both trembling and shaking. After about an hour the machine turned itself off.

"my feelings.....my emotions....my urges are now a part of you," he said as he disconnected everything. "You can say I transplanted my essence into you...."

He waited until the android shut herself off then placed her back into the crate, closing the lid.
"I'll be back," he said, as if she could hear...."even inventors need food...I got to get to the store....."

William never returned. He had a head on collison with a drunk driver on the way back from the store.

 

[kinky-bunny]

Claire was half asleep when she rolled over absent mindlessly blinking a few times as she stared into it's blue eyes laughing a bit as for a moment she thought of keeping the thing. Looking it over she could see why some people would want this sort of thing in there life. At the moment she was single though she had had a handful of lovers in the past even one girlfriend as an experiment. But that was a while ago and been almost a few months since her last date which failed horribly that it put her off from trying for a bit. But she slept better when next to someone and this doll with a bit of fooling herself could help with that. "Guess there's no harm in just cuddling you." Claire said reaching over and awkwardly flipping the doll around making her the small spoon as she wrapped her legs around hers a bit.

As Claire drifted off to sleep again her hand ran through her silky hair amazed at how realistic it felt and how much it comforted her allowing her to drift off to sleep a bit faster. Though she continued to stroke the dolls hair eventually finding the switch in her half asleep state and flicked it on with the last pass through on her right side. She pulled the doll in closer her body pressing against it as the hand going through it's hair moved south eventually stopping just above her waist. Despite being relaxed and rather tired Claire couldn't find sleep as her curiosity was beginning to get the better of her. She knew the doll was fake just from the feel of it's skin but she was curious how many other parts of it were realistic like it's hair. Her hand moved a bit north gently resting on her large bust and gently groped the doll a few times as she got used to the feel of it's skin.

Though just as soon as she started Claire stopped as the logical part of her brain was fighting with her curiosity realizing how ridiculous this would look to anyone watching. She laid there for a moment her hands gently draped over the doll's stomach as she closed her eyes snuggling up into the doll trying to fall asleep for her nap. A long sigh escaped her lips as she couldn't find sleep yet as there was one more part of the doll's body she was curious about. Slowly and nervously her hand moved it's way down while another parted her legs giving her a bit more access. Claire closed her eyes as she traced a finger over her outer lips taking in the full detail that went into her. After teasing the doll for a bit she dipped a finger into the doll slowly exploring it as her other hand gently rubbed herself getting caught up in the moment.

 

[CindyHarrison]

The doll laid on the bed motionless, her power being off since the night of the accident.
Suddenly, something happened. SHE WAS BROUGHT BACK TO LIFE!
She blinked her eyes and was facing a warm tan naked body, only inches away from her...it was a human female!

That was when the voices in her head first began.....it was no longer soulless eyes that was gazing at the luscious naked girl lying next to her.....It was William. It was he that looked through the doll's eyes, it was he that was enjoying the sensation of the girl gently probing her pussy.
"That feels soooo good when you put your finger inside me," she whispered softly. The doll wasn't sure how the girl would react, hearing the doll speak for the first time. She responded by wrapping her arms around the girl's waist, drawing her even closer. She seeked out and found Claire's nipples and began to suck them gently....
To both Claire and the doll's own suprise, she began to feel a wetness between her legs. Was her creator that well planned?

 

[kinky-bunny]

The soft whisper was enough to stop Claire in her tracks as a panic swept through her whole body as her mind started racing. Her first thought was she was going crazy and that living in a house by herself had gotten to her more than she thought. The last thing she would have believed was that the doll was alive. She came back to her senses as the doll pulled her in closer leading her to that conclusion as it was too late to escape the grip of the blonde thing on the bed. Though not for lack of trying as Claire tried to squirm away as the doll continued to advance on her. She gave up struggling as a soft squeak escaped her lips as the doll latched on to her chest her nipple quickly hardening from the sucking and softness of her lips.

Claire raised and eyebrow as she felt an odd warmth and dampness coming from where the two were connected and knew that it wasn't her that was already that wet. Though if the doll kept up this kind of attention to her body she wouldn't be far behind her. As her chest was teased more her mind became a bit fuzzy getting lost in her more carnal desires and began to stop questioning things so much. After all it had been a long dry spell for her and she saw no harm in getting one good night out of the doll before she turned it off and found it a new home. Slowly her hands drifted down groping the doll's ass as her other hand ran through her hair. she eased back as much as she could giving her access to more of her body

 

[CindyHarrison]

"Your'e having an interesting effect on my body," the doll spoke in her baby soft voice....she wasn't speaking like that to arouse the human female, it was simply because that was the voice her creator gave her.
The latex-like skin was soft and supple and quickly warming to the girl's touch...it was if they were both exploring each other, although the android had far more to learn....
But she was learning quickly. The doll watched as Claire slipped her finger inside and decided to do the same thing to her. She slipped a slightly longer finger inside Claire. The doll's memory was of course perfect and she remembered exactly to the centimeter how deep Claire slipped her finger inside. Assuming this was what the human wanted in return, the doll slipped a digit inside.
When it was obvious that the human was moist but not wet, the doll began to masturbate the girl, the doll's finger effortlessly gliding in and out of Claire's now wet pussy. Unlike a human, the doll could keep this up forever since she could not get tired.
For some reason the human was clutching her ass....'groping' was the word that suddenly flashed into her from her extensive memory bank. According to the doll's vast internal memory bank, groping was a sign of affection.
Determined to mimick, the doll responded by doing the same to her. She could easily puncture the human's skin so she made sure her grasp was soft and gentle.
At the same time she continued to suck on Claire's tits, taking the nipple into her mouth. This was the first human she had encountered and she wanted this to be a non injurious satisfactory encounter.

"I am attempting to learn as much as I can about the sexuality of the human female," the doll said, then immediately realized her words came out....how did her creator call it? too....mechanical....
"But....your body is perfect....warm and soft and I want very much to please you....I know I can give you an.......orgasm...."

As the doll continued to explore, something else was happening. The doll's latex-like skin , her hypnotic eyes would soon begin to have an effect on the human....her very skin would prove to be as intoxicating as a drug, a drug that would soon entrap young Claire.....

 

[kinky-bunny]

Claire let out a loud gasp she felt the doll match her moves slowly prodding and exploring her own pussy as her own hands continued to grope and massage at her artificial skin. It was a bit off putting at first but as it warmed up and she Claire got lost in the heat of the moment. Her soft moans became longer as the doll stepped up her efforts and began to finger her faster and with a surprising amount of skill for someone who was learning. Though she suspected that it was all programmed into her and she just merely needed to uncover it. "MMMph not bad for a first time." Claire joked as she gently nudged her head up so their lips could meet.

Claire placed a long deep kiss on the doll loving her rather plump lips as she took in the scent of the doll letting it fill up her nostrils. Like the feel of her skin the first time was odd not bad though. But every breath afterwards she came around to the smell of the doll as it grew on her not knowing the addictive nature it held. "I'm sure you can dear so why don't you show me and not tell." Claire said her eyes looking with hers for a breath moment. Her concerns about the doll coming to life were already a bit placated but as she stared into those soft blue pools she felt the last remaining threads of hesitation melt away. And slowly be built back with a new desire to use the doll and only her.

She wrapped her arms around the doll shifting her body so she was under her and her legs spread out giving the doll complete access to herself. The doll's efforts were already showing as Claire was a breathing a bit heavy and her own woman hood glistening with arousal. Even some of it beginning to roll down her thigh. "Now if you can give me a good orgasm I just might return the favor." Claire whispered softly into her ear before locking lips with her one more time. To the young woman nothing was wrong and she saw herself in charge after all she inherited the house and thus her by default.

 

[CindyHarrison]

As Claire suspected, the doll had indeed been programmed in many, if not all the sexual 'arts'.....but she was also programmed how to control and dominate weaker victims. Together with her built in seductive capacities and the mysterious chemical properties of her soft supple latex skin, she would soon become a dangerous and dominating force.

Without a word, the doll slid in between the girl's outstretched legs, grasped the girl's inner thighs and began licking and sucking her pussy lips. Something inside the doll's mouth extended her tongue twice as long as a human's.....and twice as talented.
The human female, she noticed was already wet....it wouldn't take long to get her to climax. Curling her long tongue like a cock, she effortlessly slid it inside, tongue fucking the girl. Not being human, she couldn't grow tired so the doll kept up a steady pace, pumping the girl until she came.
Inside the positronic brain, vast unheard plans were slowly forming. The doll was going to eventually control and dominate this moaning human female......