Tender Love and Care

Tender Love and Care.

             Nora sighed as she set the package down on the countertop. “Hmm, that is strange. I don’t remember ordering this.”

             “Ordering what?” Her girlfriend walked into the room. “What do you have there?”

             “Ugh nothing. I think the postal service sent us someone else’s package.” She sighed and leaned against the table, her green eyes scanning the strange package. “Can you get the phonebook? I need to send this thing back.”

             “What? Why?” Heather sat down at the table. “It came here, right? I think it’s a sign.”

             “A sign of what?”

             Heather ran her fingers along the wrapping. “A sign that we have gotten an unofficial gift for our umm. . . umm. . . bond. That is the word. Our special bond.” She giggled. “Let’s call it a gift from me to you.”

             Nora narrowed her eyes. “But this could be important for someone else.”

             “Oh, come on. It came to us. Now open it. For me.”

             “Ugh, you know I can’t say no when you give me that face.” Nora began to pull at the tape and paper. “Fine, we will see what is inside. But only see. Then we will look for the return mailing address.”

             “Of course, of course.” Heather giggled. “But I am sure it will be something fun for us.” She rubbed her delicate hands together. “Now hurry up. The anticipation is killing me.”

             “You don’t need to rush me. God.” The wrapping fell to the floor, and the two girls stared at the package inside. “Inner Doll?”

             Heather grabbed the package. “Inner Doll Industries brings you our home version. Have the fun of a life-sized doll with this spray. You won’t be disappointed.” She shrugged. “How do you get a doll with spray? They must be on some pretty damn good drugs.”

             “Yeah, I don’t think such things are possible.” Nora gasped. “What are you doing?” She tried to stop Heather as she pulled the can out of the box. “We are in enough trouble as it is.”

             “I just want to see it. Is there any harm in that?”

             “Give it here. I am putting that thing back where it belongs.”

             “No way.” Heather spun around. “Not until I read the instructions.”

             “You read the box.” Nora reached around for the spray can. “You know what it does. Now give it.” As they fumbled about for the can, Heather’s fingers pressed down on the trigger. With a cold blast of air and a fresh pine scent, Nora was blasted right in the chest. “Ughhhh!”

             “Oops.” Heather giggled. “Sorry.”

             Nora wiped herself off. “Great. Now I am all sticky.” She pointed at her girlfriend. “Now, put that back before you do something stupid.” As she was wiping herself off, Nora’s body started to feel weird, almost warm. “I. . . umm. . .” The feeling became so intense that she began to rub her arms. “Oh god.”

             “Is everything okay?”

             Nora moaned. “I just feel so. . . hot all of a sudden.” She turned around. “If you excuse me, I. . .” She fell onto her hands and knees, her body in an intense state of ecstasy. Nora’s hand was on her ass, rubbing it back and forth. “Oh yes, yes.” She slid her pants off. “So good.”

             “What has gotten into you?” Heather giggled.

             “My skin feels so good, so supple. I just can’t stand it. I feel like I am going to burst.” She moaned again as she slid off her shirt. “God, my boobs feel so good. So full.” She squeezed them. “Oh, yes.”

             Heather sat down next to Nora. “My, my. I spray that on you, and you just can’t stand it, can you?” She rubbed Nora’s shoulders, causing her to moan. “Want to take this to the bedroom? Work off this energy?”

             Nora nodded her head. “I just have so much love building inside of me.” She grabbed the side of the table and forced herself to her feet. “I think that is a lovely idea. Feeling you rub against my hot body.” She moaned. “Oh, but I. . . I. . .” Her finger found its way into her pussy. “I need to do this real quick.”

             Heather giggled as she watched Nora. “I think I will have to use this on you more often. Sure will help you get into the mood. Not sure why they call it a doll spray.”

             Nora moaned as her finger went round and a round in her love hole. “Because I am your lovely, lovely doll.” She licked her lips, her boobs pressing tightly against her bra. “Ughhhhhhh!”

             “Oh my.” Heather’s hands went to her lips. “Your boobs are getting bigger!”

             “Ohhh yes.”

             “Here, let me help you out of that.” Heather wrapped her arms around Nora, trying to get her bra off. “This thing is on tight. And your swelling boobs are not making it any easier.” She giggled. “But they do feel nice against my chest.” She moaned. “God, I want my. . .” She giggled as Nora dropped Heather’s pants. “Oh fuck it all.”

             Nora kissed Heather as her bra was finally released from her body. “Just accept it.” She moaned as she was forced onto her back. “We don’t need the bedroom.”

             “I guess we don’t.” Heather tossed her shirt off. “Now let me catch up with you, hmm?”

             “Ughhh.” Nora moaned. “I. . . guhhh.”

             Heather ran her hands through Nora’s hair. “What is wrong? Cat got your tongue?” She kissed her girlfriend.”

             “I am. . . feeling stiff. Ohhh, but ohhh, so wonderful.”

             Heather pushed herself up as she felt something odd. Instead of sweaty skin, it was more rubbery. “Nora? Are you okay?”

             Nora giggled her finger now in a synthetic pussy. “I think I know why they call it Inner Doll.” She moaned, her voice a much higher pitch than before. “Because I feel my dolly coming out.” Her arms were slowly forced to the side. “A dolly that you can always play with. And I want you to play with me.”

             “Nora?” She watched as her skin became more and more synthetic. “Oh my god.”

             “Squeeze me. Oh baby, squeeze me.”

             Heather licked her lips. “Okay, if you command it.” She squeezed her girlfriend, causing her to squeak. “You want to be a doll so bad? I will fuck you so hard that you will almost pop.”

             “Ohh. . .” Nora smiled as she slowly hardened into her new doll form. “Be kind to me, mistress.”

             Heather smiled. “Oh, kind doesn’t describe what I have planned for you.” As Nora became the perfect doll, Heather rubbed her naked body against her. “I hope you like it, baby. Ohh fuck. Fuck!” She moaned, feeling herself squirt against her dolly girlfriend. “Yes!” She smiled as she leaned down against Nora. “Okay. Where is that bottle.” She picked it up. “Now, what do these damn instructions say? Hmm, once sprayed, the person will stay as a dolly for up to twenty-four hours. Perfect for a pleasurable day out.” Heather ran her fingers along Nora’s body. “Well, I will make sure to let you have all the fun you deserve, baby.”

             Heather let the can fall to the ground, and the spray nozzle hit the floor and sprayed Heather. “Ahhh!” She moaned as heat flowed through her. “Ugh, it seems I will be joining you after all.” Heather leaned against Nora. “But it’s okay. We can be two dollies, joined as one.”