Winner keeps the prize

I thought it was just going to be for a couple of hours of fun, being part of the party for the guys. I volunteered myself as the trophy for annual figurine painting championship. When the winner get presented "me", I was supposed to jump at them to give them a scare surprise. That sounded like a fun gig.

It required me to dress up in a full blank skin tight latex suit that is supposed to accentuate my figure making me look like a life size figure. I thought the latex suit was a little oilier than usual inside, but that made it easier for me to slid in. The only part that I was not too enthusiastic about the suit was that it had a very thick insert that I was told I need to bury deep in my an**. They explained to me that it was because I will be stood on a stand with a rod in my butt mimicking a figurine, all to ensure I am stable while standing. I thought that sounded a bit off, why would I need a rod to prop me up when I can stand just as well on my own. 

The suit was extremely body hugging, it wrapped itself every nook and cranny. It even wraps around my breasts individually and almost pinching my nipples. I have very sensitive nipples and it most certainly made me feel more than aroused. The hood was stuck two long rubber tubes up my tiny nostrils and put a massive balloon in my mouth. It had no vision at all. I realised I wont be able to communicate with anyone in the few hours while "cosplaying" as a mannequin/doll/figurine. Might as well enjoy the experience I thought to myself.

My hand was held as I was guided to what supposedly is the stand where I am supposed to be mounted on. The organisers explained that they will film the entire process where I performed for the behind the scenes movie later. I felt around my an** and was a little surprised at first, there was a gaping hole in the middle of the dil** which was inserted in me and I was supposed to insert the rod into there. I cannot see but I can only imagine the guys at the set perving over the sight of me trying to impale myself. I just laughed it off inside my head, I need to find out which twisted mind came up with this overly sexual nature of this idea for an innocent event such as this afterwards.

It took me 5 tries, raising my leg, blindfolded, trying to sit on a skinny little pole with my an**. *Plop* It made a wet pop sound when I finally did it. I fell forward causing the pole to rush all the way up the hollow up my butt. I lost my footing and was almost about to fall over. Then I realised my body could not fall forward any further as the pole inside me tugged on my tummy... from the inside... stopping my fall.  It hurt a little, actually a lot at first as I was literally punch in my an**. I let out a small "hmmph" from my sealed mouth, I do not think anyone knew how much in pain I was at that moment. I will make sure to complain to the organisers later.

I soon realised that because the dild* was so wide, I could rest a bit of my weight on the pole without too much discomfort. It was like sitting on a small chair, except that chair is inside of me. It was a little concerning as I realised I am unable to get myself off the pole without help at this point in time. I will need to be lifted off the long shaft which is now so deep in, I cannot tip toe barely enough to raise myself out of it.

I was instructed to strike a pose with my legs closed and holding my hands in front of my belly button. I have a belly button visible on my suit? I thought. I guess the suit is more figure conforming than I had imagined. I had worn latex before, so the exposure and feeling of nakedness does not bother me as much. But it felt no less arousing when I imagine how naked I must appear to people around me. I was asked to hold this pose and not to move from now until the award presentation in a few hours. I will be trolleyed onto show floor beside the trophy table which will be in full view of the audience. 

I felt the platform I was mounted on rise, and the noise of wheels on a trolley rolling by. I was put down on what I imagine was the trolley. Then I felt the platform lunge forward with the noise of the wheels rolling. The floor was mostly smooth, but most of the vibrations were fed directly into my tummy from the pole that I was mounted on. Believe it or not, it felt just like a vibrator inside of my an** and it was strong... stronger than any regular battery operated ones I have had the pleasure of playing with before. I was pushed to the verge of climaxing. Then I felt the ambience change, I can hear many people's voices, all of a sudden a loud voice came on the announcement. "Thank you everyone for coming to the 205th figurine painting championships, blah blah blah..." I could tell immediately that I am on the public floor. 

The trolley is not stopping. The vibration hitting me from my insides are getting unbearable. I am about to come I can feel it. Not wanting to ruin the surprise that I am supposed to be a figurine, tensed my hands in front of my tummy and clenched my thigh muscles as I c*me, really hard. Waves and waves of orga*ms hit me inside over and over as I continued to be trolleyed across the show floor. I concentrated to keep my body still, as my eyes rolled to almost like they are going into my head, no one could see my c*m face hidden inside my hood fortunately. I guess girls can g*t off from the rear as much as from the front.

A whisper came in my ear. "Try to relax, the award ceremony will be in 2 hours. Don't let anyone find out the surprise ok". And he thanked me. I guess I am now just going to wait. The voices of the visitors at this convention are quite clear and loud. I cannot be certain but I assume I must be placed in full view of the public. I have no idea where exactly I am but it sure felt scary, to think that I am pretty much naked in public. At the same time exciting I must admit.

Still in the afterglow recovering from the climaxes from before, I started wondering what are people thinking if they can see me like this. Suddenly I hear voices of people talking. "Hey check this out, this life size figurine looks awesome!" That answered my question, I am indeed in public and I look awesome. Another voice said "That is the top prize for the winner apparently". And another voice said "Wow its a seriously high quality top prize". I realised l am surrounded by a bunch of friends who were visiting. I held my pose, trying to breath very lightly so hide my chest expansion. 

Suddenly without warning, I felt a touch on my arm. "She is quite soft, do you think it is a sex doll?" The others laughed. "What?!" I thought. Nobody said I was going to be touched by the public. Before I finished my thought I felt a grope on my right breast. OMG! I was shocked... but I tried to calm myself down. "You're right, she does feel like the real thing. Feels so good in my hands". That guy is squishing me like I am a plushie, running his thumb over my nip*le repeatedly. Then another hand plunged into my left breast and did the same. Argh! I am being molested and toyed. I contemplated to myself whether to snap out of my pose and give those people a slap. Problem is I cannot see and will probably not hit anyone or even hit the wrong person. Moreover, I cannot run away as I am impaled on the pole. If people tried to retaliate I am literally a punching bag. A blind one at that. I decided to keep pretending to be a figurine, praying they move off or someone notices and stops them.

The gropi*g did not stop. I felt a sudden grab on my left butt cheek. The person squeezed so hard It felt a little painful. "Look, I wonder where the stand goes into the sex doll". I am being referred to as a sex doll now, I thought to myself. This is getting out of hand. I felt a hand part my but cheeks, I can feel my an** stretch as they are pulled apart. "Wahaha wow they designed the support inside this doll's anu*, this is so perverted!". said someone. By this time, hands were feeling me all over. I felt hands on my bald head, I felt hands pinching my waist, I felt hands rubbing my thighs. All the while I kept my pose. The costume must be really convincing as no one could tell I am a person inside so far. But it sure feels degrading and dirty getting feel up like that. Please someone save me, I thought.

Then I heard the words "I wonder if the doll has a vagina". OMG! are they doing to touch me my most private parts. Then I felt it, and it sent a shockwave throughout my entire body. I managed to hold my pose but I am at the verge of raging out and retaliating. Then I heard a shout from a short distance away. "Hey! you're not supposed to touch the display like that!". Argh, the finger did not stop. The latex suit has a condom fortunately but I can feel a person's fingers continue to push straight in and it is driving me nuts. Turns out, it must have been two fingers as they then started parting me inside and wiggle around. No! please I thought, and I'm just recovering from from the previous climax even! 

This went on for another 4 to 6 seconds. It felt like forever, I have never experienced anything like that. I have never been played with there while trying to keep as still as I possibly can. But I am nearing my limit! Then all of a sudden there was an abrupt jerk and the fingers were rushed out of my vagi*a! "Hey I said stop, visitors are not supposed to touch the display trophies!" shouted a familiar voice. I recognise that as the organiser even though I could not see. "Oh crap! I'm so sorry, that doll is so life like I just got carried away, I didn't hear you before!". The man apologised and walked away. I felt a sense of relief, and also, believe it or not, I felt high and dry. Just like someone had just left me short of climax. That sucks in a way...

A whisper came into my ear. "Great job for keeping up the act, I'm really sorry about before. It won't happen again I promise". I gave out a soft "hn hn" trying to say "ok"... I guess that ordeal was over for now...

TO BE CONTINUED...

Next chapter, a series of mistakes made me spend a lot of time unnecessarily on a shelf somewhere...