PSD CH 9

 Plastic Stripper Doll CH 9

    Tiffany sat in her room staring in her mirror barely blinking. Her doe eyes were wide and a pristine blue thanks to her contacts. But she wasn't really looking at her eyes. Her eyes were glued to the pair of massive puffy and newly swollen fake lips. They were even bigger and faker looking then before.

  But even that didn't compare to her two new massive fake tits. She was currently wearing a tight white tube-top stretched over her newly implanted tits. Her tit-flesh looked enormous and swollen. The implants sat incredibly high on her chest and looked absolutely fake. The overfilled 1500 cc implants were beautiful creations of plastic shoved into her skin. She continued to rub and massager her fake tits, her erect nipples poking through the thin fabric of her tube top.

  "I love my fake boobs..." she said. "I love my fake boobs so much." she repeated for the thousandth time as she continued to sit there in a new fake boobie trance, rubbing her fake tits over and over. She was obsessed with them and how they moved as her hand pushed and rubbed them from different spots. They felt so fake and inorganic against her hands but yet so soft.

"I'm perfect now..." Tiffany thought as she looked at herself. She looked like the perfect young bimbo Barbie. Her long blonde platinum hair still looked amazing after her salon visit.

I like... omg I can't wait to show off these new huge fake boobies tonight at the club!? Tiffany thought as she pulled the tube top down and then played with her exposed pink nipple. She's awoken on the bed a few hours before. Everything after leaving the Barbie Doctor's office was drug infused haze. He'd given her new painkillers for her boobies and mixed with the pink pills she'd already been on she took regularly her memory had blacked out after she'd taken the Fuckdoll Doctor's cock for the second time once the surgery was done.

Tiffany's head slowly turned as she took in a picture of her from a few weeks ago. It was the only pic she had of herself in her room. It showed the plain old boring Tiffany. With straight dark brown, almost black hair. Dark brown eyes, small lips, blimshed un-botoxed face and a very, very flat chest. She had her arm around her boyfriend Tom and she didn't look happy at all. Tom. She hadn't seen Tom in over a week, days really. She'd almost forgotten about him... ever since she'd begged him to come over and fuck her and he'd came on her face or something. It was hard for her to remember.

She flipped the photo down. "Ew I looked so gross!" Tiffany said. She then jumped up happily and grabbed the new iPhone 11 Frank had given her.

"Selfie!" Tiffany cheered as she began to snap rapid pics of her. She puffed out her inflated fake lips as big as she could and pushed her chest out too; making her round fake orbs of plastic perfection look as big as possible.

"Omg I look like sooo fucking hot!" Tiffany said as she quickly began to upload the pics to Facebook and Instagram, she hadn't posted on either in what seemed like forever. Tiffany loved the short Barbie short-shorts she'd been given. She pranced around in them for a moment realizing that all of this was making her very horny. She pulled out her phone and texted Tom:

Hey Tom... It's like Tiffany? I haven't seen you in ages... and my pussy needs to be fucked because I'm so horny.

Oh hey Tiffany. Alright I'll be over soon 

Tom quickly sent back. Tiffany smiled to herself and sat down on the bed while she waited. She touched her boobs for a few moments until the door opened and Tom stepped in.

"Fucking Christ," Tom said as he jaws dropped. "I saw the Facebook pictures... but I wasn't sure if it was true. Those lips and those tits... my god Tiffany you've turned yourself into a plastic Fuckdoll."

"Yay! I'm so plastic and fake now! Don't you love my huge fake tits?" she said as she grabbed and fondled them.

"Yes I do," Tom said as he moved forward staring at them.

"What have you been doing lately Tom? Fucking other girls?" Tiffany asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Its okay, I've been fucking other guys and sometimes girls." she winked at Tom. Tom's hands wrapped around her fake tits and he began to squeeze and fondle them.

"Listen Tiffany I love your new look now and all... but I can't have people knowing I'm dating a plastic Slut like you... we don't have to be together anymore to fuck... I can still come over and fuck you whenever you want..."

"Okays, that's like so okay with me." Tiffany giggled. "Now fuck me like the plastic Fuckdoll I am."

"You don't have to tell me twice." Tom said. He tore her tube top down and began to suck on her fake tits. Tiffany moaned with pleasure as his tongue flickered over her erect nipples as he continued to suck on her tit, his fingers caressing her other nipple with his hand. She quickly pulled down her shorts and began to rub her clit while Tom sucked and rubbed his face all over her huge fake tits.

"Yeah... glad you fucking like them. So fake a big." she moaned. Tom pushed her down against the bed before grabbing her and rolling over with her. He quickly tore his pants down his hard cock popping out and into Tiffany's waiting hand.

"Mmmm you're so hard." Tiffany moaned as she climbed on top of Tom.

"I want you to ride me so I can see those big fake tits in my face." Tom said. He then pushed his cock into Tiffany's waiting sopping wet pussy. She moaned loudly as he began to move his hips upwards; sliding his cock into her tight pussy. She began to sit on his cock bouncing on his hard shaft as it plunged deeper into her pussy.   

"Yeahhh! Fuck me so hard! Ohhh! Fuck!" Tiffany moaned. Tom's hand reached up and began to grope her big fake tits as he pounded her pussy.

"You like watching these firm fake tits while you fuck me?? Ohhhh." Tiffany moaned.

***

Some time ago...

Tiffany's mom Janice groggily opened her eyes and sat up in bed. She'd gone to sleep fuming at what her daughter had done to her lips and how Fuckdoll she dressed and acted now. My baby girl is a stripper now... I've failed her as a mother. Janice thought bitterly as she got out of bed. She moved over to the mirror staring at herself for a moment. She didn't look anything like Tiffany now with her swollen lips and cheap dyed platinum hair. Even Tiffany's face had seemed different, emotionless and frozen somehow.

Janice wasn't as thin as Tiffany anymore, the years had added a few pounds to her around her middle. Her hair was long and black and hadn't been properly cut in a long time. Her face showed a few signs of age, she looked like she was 38. Unlike Tiffany who had a face that looked to be made of plastic these days. Janice stared into her own hazel eyes, reflecting how her daughter had even replaced her god given brown eyes with fake bright blue contacts.

Janice sighed as she turned away from the mirror. Am I really jealous Tiffany looks so good while I'm fading away? She's nasty and Fucktoy now... I didn't raise her like that.

Janice slipped on a dark blue bathrobe and left her room before heading to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out her carton of orange juice. She loved to start her mornings by drinking a large glass of the stuff, pulp and all. She moved over to the counter in the kitchen and grabbed a glass before opening the carton and pouring a glass full.

Humming to herself she lifted the glass to her thin lips and began to drink. A few minutes went by normal while Janice got ready for the morning. She soon found herself in the shower when she began to feel strange. The world around her suddenly changed. Everything looked distorted and unreal and Janice stepped backwards into the shower wall as she began to breathe deeper. Her thoughts crawled to a stop and seemed to dissolve in her head. Her worries about Tiffany... about paying the mortgage... about her work; all gone in an instant.

Janice felt... I feel good. Was all she could think. It was like a fog had come over her mind. Janice felt a yearning between her thighs... a sudden horniness. It was so powerful and surprising, she hadn't felt anything this strong since she'd been a teenager herself. She could already feel wetness spreading in her pussy as she rubbed her thighs together and moaned. Images of Tiffany's frozen blank face and her swollen fake lips filled Janice's head. Oh god... why is this turning me on... its gross... grossly.. hot?

***

"Yeah!!! Squirt you're hot cum all over my new fake tits!" Tiffany moaned loudly. Tom pulled out of her and moaned as he grabbed his throbbing cock; which was about to explode its warm load all over Tiffany. She watched with hungry eyes as white ropes of sticky hot cum began to squirt out super fast before splattering all over her new round fake tits.

"Mmm... yeah... I like cum on these big fake tities... fuckdoll Tiffany likes..." she moaned as she began to rub the cum all over them before licking some off her fingers.

"That was... fucking hot..." Tom said breathing hard. "I got to go soon..." he said as he began pulling his clothes on; his body wet with sweat.

"Ohhh... OMG me too! I like can't be late to the club tonight! I have to like show off my new fake boobies tonight when I strip!" she said as she jumped up; grabbing her fake tits dramatically.

"Oh that's right you're a stripper now Tiffany. Well good luck, maybe I'll visit you sometime with the boys."

"Okaies! Now give my big swollen fake lips a kissie!"

"Sure." Tom said as he pressed his lips to her massive fake pillows; kissing her fake lips for the first time.

"Damn... nice. Alright see yah SEXY." he winked.

"Byee!" Tiffany said as she turned around and began to prepare to go to work