Pupa The Doll Novels & Stories

she ordered as the doll grew and turned into a five-foot-tall female-humanoid with silvery iron skin dressed in a maid costume. It whipped out a large hammer and shot off towards the girls' direction. Once in range, the puppet-doll raised the hammer high in the sky and swung it down. Yet, instead of a shield, a hand clothed in a black glove blocked its attack. "Oh, come on now, you can't keep me out of all the fun!"

The spirit inside the doll fed on her fear, she could sense it, growing stronger with each tremble. Then, something shifted. The doll's lower body changed, its porcelain skirt hiking up to reveal an appendage emerging from its smooth crotch—a thick, unnaturally large cock, growing before her eyes. It pulsed with dark energy, veins throbbing along its length, easily as big as her forearm. And it vibrated, a low hum filling the air, sending tremors through the bed. Lila's eyes widened in horror and fascination. 'Oh god, no,' she breathed, staring at the monstrous thing. It was impossible, fantasy made flesh—or porcelain. The doll positioned itself between her legs, its tiny hands gripping her

That night, after Mom went to bed, I ordered a new toy—thicker, longer, with a realistic head and a strong suction base. It arrived two days later in a plain package. I was carrying it upstairs when he appeared in the hallway. “What’s that?” His eyes narrowed on the box, nostrils flaring as he scented the air. My face burned. “Just… sanitary pads,” I lied, clutching the package to my chest. “Girl stuff.” He stared at me for a long, heavy second, that intense Alpha gaze making my nipples harden and my wolf want to bare her throat and submit.

Nathan smiled. Alva approached again, handing her doll to Elena. “Mommy… this is the doll Mommy bought me when I turned five. Its name is Bubu.” Elena stared at the doll, her eyes welling up. “Bubu…” Elena hugged Alva again. “Thank you for coming today… everyone. Mommy will try my hardest to remember all of you.” Katty smiled while holding her mother’s hand. “We know Mommy can do it.”

“Winona, Emie, Haruna-Farah and Me? No, Pauleen.” She then laughs which is a bit irritates Farah, yet she let Pauleen be. “That one little doll, the porcelain doll that becomes a human just to be with the two people that she calls and claims as her mother and father. Such a sad tale that she had. Created from the greed of her creator and father who only wanted nothing but the Maiden’s heart.” She describes in detail that bit by bit is bothering Farah, yet again she didn’t say a word and instead lets her be.

After a few minutes, I feel the bed dip and an arm wrap around my body. "I'm sorry you had to see that today doll, people just need to understand they can't try to take you away from me" he whispers near my ear, thinking I was asleep "anyone who tries to get in the middle of this or tries to take you two away from me, well let's just say they won't be seeing another day, goodnight doll" he whispers placing a kiss on my cheek before laying down, his arm remaining around me, I open my eyes staring at the wall.

Xander’s itten on something strange in the cake, and he stops before waving for a napkin. “Here,” I say breathlessly, quickly handing him one. He spits out a tiny plastic doll, no bigger than an inch long, dressed only in a plastic diaper. It’s got dark hair and blue eyes, and smiles at us with a plastic smile. “Um, was that supposed to happen?” he asks with confusion. “What is this? Why is there a miniature doll in my cake?”

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

Baby was getting ready to help Aura open the gift wrap. "I miss dad and mom now." Aura's voice sounded sad. Dollan ruffled Aura's hairs. "Let's open the gift." "Okay, let's open it." Aura's face was cheerful again. The three of them unwrapped the gifts and were surprised because they contained three dolls. a duplicate doll of Grey, Camelia and Aura. "Wow ... This is cool." Aura was very happy to see the contents of the gift. "You're right, this is cool. This is the first time I've seen a duplicate human doll like this and the doll looks real."

Poke. No response. Poke. Poke. Poke. Pok- “Will you just stop, you stupid girl?!” The boy yelped loudly as his left arm was yet again poked with a doll. He glare at the culprit standing in front of him in the form of a little girl with a deformed doll in one of her hands and a muffin in the other. Her hopeful expression turned upside down at his reaction, which made him feel a little bad but he ignored it. He didn’t like girls. Girls were annoying.