Harem Mannequin 3

by

Paul G. Jutras

 

Stanley took off his hat. The increasing wind blew against his map and pick up sand and dirt into his face. The silhouette of a building could be seen in a distance. "That place isn't on the map."

"What is this wind?" He thought to himself. "It came out of no where. Just like that building."

"Hello!" shouted Stanley. He could hear the murmuring of girls from the other side of the door. When the door opened, he saw a variety of women of different sizes at the end of the room. As one girl stood between one who was taller and one that was shorter than her, she starting discussing Stanley in whispers.

"I died and gone to heaven." Stanley saw as he scanned the variety of beauties. Some where dress in just bikini's while others wore transparent pants as well.

"I'm Annie," One girl in red smiled as she walked over. "If you're found here by the sultan or his men, you'll be put to death."

"Can you hide me?" Stanley asked.

"Sure thing, dear," said Annie. She took his hand and placed a golden bracelet on his wrist. As the bracelet locked on, it began glowing and Annie released her hold on him. Stanley struggled to try to move but couldn't. His motor skills wouldn't obey his mind.

"What's going on?" He thought to himself as his body first became numb in his pants and began to spread outward. He could only watch Annie undress him while two of the other girls carried a mirror over.

"Oh my, this can't be happening." Stanley screamed mentally as his removed pants showed his manhood was now no longer there. Only a smooth, hairless crotch took its place. When his top was removed a pair of pert breasts stood out.

"Just in time," said Susan. Annie turned to see a large muscular man dress in white robes. Stanley could only watch in horror as the man looked at the many girls and stopped before Annie. "Oh, my…"

"What's happening?" Stanley wanted to ask. He could only watch as the man bent down and slid a magic anklet over her bare foot. He watched as her skin tone became flawless and fake. Unlike his own plastic sheen, she took on the appearance of rubber and latex.

"This is not possible." Stanley thought as he watched Annie toes and fingers fuse into solid rubber masses. He watched as the man undress her to show that all her opening had formed an open O shape. Her nipples became pink, her teeth and tongue vanished and her face gave off a painted appearance. An air nozzle grew out of her back. She was nothing more than a love doll. She was a fuck toy to be used as he wanted to.

When he finished with Annie, he took off the anklet and she changed back to human. With a brush of her hand, she could feel his sticky fluids along her pussy. With a sigh, she clean herself off and got dress.

As if hypnotized she put on a green and white polka dot bikini on and headed over to Stanley unaware that she had put on a pair of pantyhose that the sultan had her for a present of service.

"Why are you wearing pantyhose?" Cindy asked in an orange bikini with her nail polish to match.

"I love the way the way they make my legs and feet look." Annie smiled as she wiggled her toes and rubbed one foot on top of the other. "Beside the outstanding pleasure the love doll transformation gives me, these other perks also make the change worth it. Not mention I wouldn't want to make love to the master of my own free will."

"At least the master will be gone for the day." Susan said as she removed the bracelet from Stanley's wrist. As he watched his plastic skin turn back to flesh; however, remain slim and feminine.

"This can't be that good." Stanley said in a high pitch voice as he suddenly felt the weight of his own breasts on his chest. Reaching down between his legs revealed a feminine slit that made him want to cry.

"I knew if I told you how you'd change back you wouldn't let me put the bracelet on you in the first place." Annie said with a slight giggle. "I too was once a man who stumbled upon this place during one of the frequent sand storms. Believe me dear. Once you've made love as a latex fuck toy for the first time you'll be happy with your body and never want to go back."

As the door opened, the sultan walked back in "Did you think I wouldn't notice an out of place mannequin." The sultan smiled. "I just waited for you to restore my new wife to flesh before I try her living. "I think I'll call you Stacy. Come Stacy, it's dolly time"

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