Working It Out

"What do you mean the shipment never arrived?" Valarie jammed her foot on the accelerator as she yelled into the phone. "Call the distributor and find out where it is. Now." She was not the type to micro-manage, but running your own business is difficult on the best of days. Today was not the best of days, and the client's order had mysteriously gone missing, only hours before their key product launch.

The red convertible squealed into her parking space, as she stepped out and into her modest townhouse. She slipped out of her blazer, revealing a blouse cut carefully to reveal only a brief, tasteful amount of cleavage - not enough to garner any disparaging comments about the young CEO. She kicked off the short pumps which only added an inch of height to her small frame.

She climbed the stairs and entered into the bathroom, already unzipping her mini skirt. It slipped to the floor, revealing sheer black pantyhose - again, tasteful, were it not noticeably crotchless. A black satin thong sat overtop, preserving her modesty for the moment. As she struggled out of the blouse, her phone chimed, a text message from the project manager assuring her that the shipment had indeed finally appeared, only three hours late. That was a disaster to deal with for tomorrow. Valarie breathed a sigh of relief, and drafted a new message to a different recipient.

"Bambi needs to play."

The response arrived almost immediately. "Brad will be there in 30." She smiled a wicked little smile, and began to remove her makeup. Her heavy foundation was more than she strictly needed with her perfect skin, but it made her look slightly older and to many of her clients that translated into being more trustworthy. An easy little deceit that closed sales.

Her matching satin bra revealed a pair of hard nipples straining against the thin material, an element that helped close sales with male customers. For a moment she posed in the mirror, grabbing her breasts and leering at herself in the mirror. Then, reaching into each cup, she retrieved a pair of thick silicone pads, taking with them most of her decolletage. Laying them on the counter, she peeled off the plastic nipples and put them in a separate case, alongside a variety of others in various shapes and sizes. Unhooking her bra, she slipped out the straps to reveal a pair of modest breasts, only slightly less impressive than the ones she possessed only moments before, her nipples beginning to grow hard in the cool air.

She slipped her panties and hose down in one smooth motion, dropping them to the ground in a pile with the rest of her clothes. As she bent over, a pair of black silicone bumps were revealed protruding slightly from her nethers. The rest of her outfit were armor for her business persona, but these accessories were purely for her own pleasure. She first retrieved the thick plug inserted in her pussy, then the matching one buried in her ass, provoking a gasp from her as she squeezed out the thick shaft. As she lay these on the counter for washing, she grinned mischievously, "I'll get to those later, along with all the other toys from tonight."

She stepped into the shower briefly, rinsing off the grime of the day, before going to her large walk-in closet. She rummaged through the drawers, and took out a skin-colored latex waist cincher. She stepped into it and tightened the laces until her natural waist was sucked in by an extra couple of inches, but still allowing her considerable freedom of movement.

She delved into other drawers, picking through a large collection of various bodyparts all in silicone. From one, she retrieved what appeared to the headless skin of a young woman, similar in color to herself, cast all in silicone. She pulled open the neck, and slid in one foot, then the other, working the suit up her body, seating everything into their correct places.

She now sported a true hourglass figure, with thick silicone padding giving her thick hips and a generous ass. Her hands slid over her curves and up to her new breasts. She looked in the mirror as she lifted them up, frowning - they were large, but simply not slutty enough.

She fished a hand down the neck hole of the suit, and retrieved a thick silicone sack from a pocket in the chest, taking both the breast and nipple with it. She repeated the process with the other side, leaving loose "skin" hanging on either side of her chest, a pair of holes showing the thin layer of silicone on the other side, barely concealing her own real nipples which were hard from the stimulation. The breasts went back into a drawer alongside many others of various sizes and shapes.

From the remaining selections she chose a pair several cup sizes bigger, but ridiculously round. Slipping them into the concealed pockets, they became gravity-defying orbs on her chest. These could no longer politely be called breasts - these were, simply put, "bimbo tits."

Moreover, they were tipped with very large nipples, the "bud" of which was almost an inch in diameter and did not in any way resemble anything that nature had ever created.  A small opening was visible in the center of each. Grasping one tit, she squeezed the nipple and plunged a finger deep inside, feeling the bump-filled tube within. These were not just tits - these were tits for fucking.

Satisfied with the look, she now turned her attention to other holes. Below her collection of breasts, the next shelf was a row of boxes, each with a famous porn starlet smiling on the front. She chose a matching pair of boxes featuring a popular performer of a few years back, opening one to reveal the perfectly formed replica labia of the woman on the box, sitting at the end of a pocket pussy. From the second box she gathered the asshole of the woman as well.

On the opposite wall, a vast array of sex toys waited - dildos and vibrators, clamps and whips, all sorts of devices sat waiting. For the moment, she grabbed only a large bottle of white-colored lube, removed the cap from the bottle, and sucked a large amount of the thick, viscous fluid slowly into a big plastic syringe with a wide tip.

Lying down she spread the bottom lips of the suit, and inserted the syringe inside of herself, injecting a small amount of the lube mingling with her own natural juices. She then dribbled a small amount onto the outside of the first silicon tube, the  lube looking very much like real cum, before easing it deep inside her own pussy, leaving only the head of the toy showing at the top. She released the silicone folds, completely hiding the additional fake pussy beneath the suit's pussy. She then spread the anus of the suit and repeated the process with the additional tube. She stood and fingered the additional holes to test the devices, everything stayed put nicely as she slipped in and out, but most of the thrusting was absorbed by the thick squishy layers inside of her.

To make sure that she was readily fuckable, she refilled the syringe with lube and filled up the hole inside one nipple. She then plunged a small pink silicone butt plug into the center, to keep the white goo from leaking back out. She repeated the same process with the other nipple - at a glace it now appeared that she was wearing a set of oddly-large pasties. A small trickle of goo leaked from each nipple as if lactating a strangely thick milky substance. Next, she gave her pussy and ass the same filling treatment, until she was very full of liquid and nearly overflowing. She followed with another pair of plugs for these holes, noticeably larger than the ones now topping her tits.

Next, she needed to pick a face to go with the body. She was briefly tempted to pick a mask that had a mouth tube to match the rest of her holes, but instead went with a blonde-haired bombshell. Slipping the hood over her head, the thick "dick-sucking" lips engulfed her own, crimson red with permanent lipstick molded into the mask. High cheekbones only enhanced the come-hither look. She redid her eye makeup, applying heavy liner and eyeshadow to disguise the seam of the mask, and adding a pair of large false lashes.

Last, she selected her outfit for the evening. A quarter-cup pink satin bra went over her enormous assets, doing nothing to contain or lift the massive orbs and leaving full access to the prominent nipples, but merely adding a bit of decoration.  A pair of nude-colored thigh-high stockings went on, with a garter belt to hold everything in place. Finally, she slid a matching satin thong up her legs, only barely concealing the large plugs beneath.  As she stepped into a pair of bright pink six-inch spike heels, some of the fake cum had started to leak from her filled holes. She rubbed her hand against the dark-stained crotch of the panties, feeling the sticky, artificial wetness, but she could feel none of the motion from inside her silicone cocoon.

She didn't bother with any additional layers that would merely need to be immediately discarded. She ogled herself in the mirror and ran her hands over her new body - she had truly transformed herself into the perfect silicone fuckdoll. She had to squeeze hard to feel anything under the layers of artificial woman.

A knock at the door broke her out of her reverie. As she walked across the apartment, her new bodyparts jiggled obscenely, like jello in an earthquake.

She opened the door to reveal "Brad," a very handsome man with short-cut hair. He was wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts, as if he was going on a run, and had a gym bag slung over his shoulder.

Valarie - now Bambi - pulled him inside by his shirt without saying a word, placing her full lips on his and probing his mouth with her tongue.  She placed her hand on his crotch and could feel his rock hard member already straining against the thin material.

Breaking out of the kiss breathlessly, she pushed him back against the wall and dropped to her knees.  She looked up at him through the blonde bangs and mewed, "Bambi needs cock."  Her hands on his hips, she slid down the shorts, as his thick rod sprang to attention just in front of her pumped up lips.

Brad wrapped one hand around his meaty tool and the other in her hair and slowly inserted himself into her waiting mouth. As she bobbed up and down on his dick, he leaned back and moaned, quietly whispering, "such a good girl..."

After a few minutes of her perfectly practiced efforts, he pulled her head back off of him and tilted her jaw up to look at him. "Are those my favorite bimbo tits you've got on there?" he asked. "Yes sir, I'm a perfect fuckdoll for you tonight" she purred in response, looking at him through her heavy lashes.

He reached down and slowly extracted the plug from one of her nipples, and she carefully guided his manhood into the void that it left. She cradled the tit in her hands as she worked him in and out of the lubed-up hole. As he pressed deeper and deeper, she could feel the head of his cock pressing through the layers, massaging the tip of her real nipple buried deep beneath. She pulled out the plug from the other nipple and switched him to her other side, teasing herself more and slathering his cock in the fake cum lube.

Eventually she withdrew his cock from her nipple-holes ever so slowly, and fit him between her massive breasts, sliding up and down languidly, enjoying ever rise and fall. As his rod emerged from the top of her cleavage, she would lean over and delicately lick the tip, until he grew frustrated and pressed her head down fully onto it. She moaned in delight, and sucked until she was gasping. As she came up for air, the fake cum was dripping out of her mouth, down her chin and all over her incredible tits.

She continue to work the shaft up and down, as she looked up into his eyes.  "That was a nice appetizer, but it's time for the main course." She lead him by his cock all the way to her bed, crawling backwards onto it.  She lay back, and spread her legs, showing off her satin-covered pussy.

Brad peeled off his shirt, revealing a toned physique - chiseled pecs and perfect six pack abs. He kneeled in front of her, sliding her panties to the side and wrapping his fingers around the knob of the plug in her pussy.  He raised an eyebrow before pushing it in slightly deeper, causing a spurt of white, thick lube to shoot from her plastic-coated hole. "Someone is eager tonight," he teased.  "Shut up and fuck me."

As he pulled out the plug, he put it to her mouth and teased it along her inflated silicone lips. He then thrust it between them at the same moment he slid his cock deep into her fake silicone pussy. He hammered into her, with more and more cum being pushed out by his rod. Even with all of the silicone padding inside, she could feel its massive girth popping in and out, in and out, stretching her to her limit and beyond.

This seemed to go on forever, painfully edging closer and closer to the inevitable. "Don't even think about cumming yet," he chided, at the same moment he slipped himself out of her perfect imitation of womanhood. He grabbed her hips and rolled her onto her stomach, placing a pillow beneath her hips. He pulled off her cum-soaked panties and replaced the plug in her mouth with them instead. She moaned through them as he removed the plug from her last hole and slipped his cock deep into her ass.

As he thrust, he drove more of the cum lube deeper and deeper into her. She bucked against him, all rational thought completely lost as she gave herself over to her bimbo side. Just when she thought she could not take any more of it, he whispered into her ear, "I want you to cum for me.  Now."

She slid three fingers into her rubbery vagina and pressed hard, searching for her g-spot beneath all the layers. She ground harder but could not quite reach, whimpering in frustration. After a few moments of desperation, she slipped her fingers out and searched for the edge where the pocket pussy met her real one underneath the skinsuit, and sliding into the gap which had become slick with her own juices mixed with fake cum.  Immediately she was rewarded with a body-shaking orgasm, arching her back as her mind exploded in pleasure.

She lay groaning for several minutes as the shudders subsided, and Brad withdrew from her ass with a wet "plop." They both lay there and caught their breath for a second, and she rolled over and looked up into his eyes.  "I absolutely love that you enjoy being teased as much as I do," she said dreamily.  "Yes, but I do also like getting off eventually."

She gave him an evil grin. "Ah, I had nearly forgotten completely. Let's get you out of that."

He stood in front of her again, and her fingers probed his waistline. He helped her to find a very well-concealed seam, and together they carefully peeled off a pair of flesh-colored hot pants from him. Beneath, it became immediately apparent that the rest of his physique was also a thick silicone suit, but with a hole in the crotch, from which protruded a large black rubber dildo. She carefully peeled the dildo away, showing that it had a slight indentation carved into it, just large enough to fit his tightly caged manhood underneath.

She unhooked one garter to release a key that had been strung through it previously, and used it to unhook his cock cage. His manhood immediately grew to full size as she began to tease it with her hand.

"Now, after all that hard work.  What hole would you like to finish in?"  She immediately slid his dick into her mouth, slowly teasing him while he considered his options.

He leaned back and exhaled slowly, savoring the stimulation. As he did so, his face crumpled slightly, revealing it too was a mask, like her own.  "It's still early.  Let's do each of them, in turn."

She wouldn't have it any other way.