Doll Face Chapter Five (Patreon)

Sorry again that this was kind of a quiet month around here... as many of you know, I had a couple of home improvement problems that ate up a bunch of my time. Hopefully, next month will be a little more relaxed, and I can maintain more of a regular schedule.

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Marilyn squirmed and wriggled when Virginia took hold of the pink nightgown and moved to pull it over her head, trying to thwart her captor’s attempts at stripping her... but the doll collector was having none of her nonsense. She delivered a hard, ringing swat to Marilyn’s thigh, just beneath the seat of her diaper, drawing a little hiss of pain.

     “Hold still and stop that squirming young lady!” she scolded firmly, fixing Marilyn with an icy glare before pulling the garment up over her head and of her body in one swift motion, leaving her shifting from foot to foot in nothing but her bulky, crinkling pampers. She gulped and forced herself to remain still, not wanting to incur the wrath of her host... it simply wouldn’t do to have her loose her temper and dump Marilyn out on the street in nothing but a diaper... or worse, pull her over her knee and spank her!

    Before she knew what was happening, Virginia had gripped the tapes on the front of the diaper and ripped them open with a dramatic tearing sound, pealing the soggy diaper down and leaving Marilyn naked and goose pimpled in the centre of the room, blushing and demurely covering her breasts and bare pussy. She watched nervously as Virginia shot her a sly wink and, to Marilyn’s surprise, began undressing herself right there in front of her.

     If her neighbour had any shyness or hesitation, she gave absolutely no sign as she first stripped to her underwear and then to her birthday suit. Marilyn tried to force herself to avert her eyes as Virginia pealed off her bra, unleashing her ripe, firm breasts, the nipples large and dark. She didn’t want to look, but her curiosity got the better of her, and Marilyn stole a peek in the doll collector’s direction.

     She was rewarded by an amused, predatory smile, Virginia locking eyes with her, tugging down her skirt and panties in one swift motion, revealing the thick black thatch of her pubic hair to the room. Marilyn found herself blushing-- with her smaller stature and bald pussy, she felt somehow inadequate standing next to this pinnacle of womanhood. Virginia crossed the room slowly, her gaze fixed on Marilyn, burning, hypnotic. She felt transfixed, helplessly pinned in place... she could only squeak helplessly when Virginia reached out towards her, scooping her up under her arms and holding Marilyn’s squirming, naked body against her own.

     Marilyn found herself lowered into the steaming warm water. Virginia slid in behind her... Marilyn froze in place, questioning once again if she was dreaming. She felt the woman’s powerful arms slipping around her, encircling her, pinning her in place ever so gently. She watched her neighbour take the soap in one hand and the washcloth in the other, pressing herself up tightly against Marilyn’s back as she worked up a lather. Marilyn gulped when she felt the woman’s large, firm tits pressing and rubbing up against her bare skin. She sat stiffly when Virginia began to wash her, starting with the back of her neck and shoulders and working her way down, slowly, deliberately.

     The next thing Marilyn knew, Virginia was scrubbing her chest, her strong hands moving down slowly until she was caressing and squeezing her breasts, paying far more attention to her nipples than she needed to, and she chewed her lip as they sprang to attention in response. She felt her neighbour slip a strong arm around her chest and pull her back gently. “Just relax,” Virginia murmured softly, manoeuvring Marilyn until she was reclining back against the other woman’s firm, naked body. Virginia embraced her with a deep, throaty chuckle, and began washing her, sliding the washcloth slowly and sensually across her soft bare skin.

     Marilyn squirmed and mewed, making halfhearted attempts at freeing herself from Virginia’s grasp, but the other woman was larger and stronger, easily able to hold her down and scrub her entire body with the soapy cloth, probing and rubbing up against her squirming charge’s most intimate and sensitive parts. The warm embrace of the water combine with the relaxing, erotic massage of the washcloth soon had Marilyn groaning softly to herself and curling her toes into little fists. Her jaw went slack, her eyes glazed, her limbs hung loose at her sides, and she became aware that Virginia was singing softly in her ear again... only this time, she didn’t recognize the words. In fact, this time it didn’t even sound like English.

      The sweet, lilting melody rang in her ears and filled her with a heavy warmth... her squirming instantly died, and she reclined against Virginia, one perfect, naked body against another. She felt the cloth working it’s way down her belly, down between her legs. Marilyn sucked in a sharp breath when Virginia began scrubbing the soft, smooth mound of her pussy.  

     Marilyn let out a breathy, gurgling groan-- the combination of the warm bath, Virginia’s sexy body pressing against hers, and the soft grinding of the washcloth against her privates, sending throbbing waves of pleasure radiating throughout her entire body.  

     Resting her head on Virginia’s generous bosom, Marilyn wallowed in the steaming pool, forcing herself to lay still, and spreading her legs as wide as they would go to allow easy access to her pretty little pussy. She chewed her lip, the sensation of the washcloth against her skin sending waves of pleasure rippling throughout her body, growing larger and larger, until she was consumed. She shuddered, and with a suppressed cry her orgasm flooded over her and carried her away.

Before she knew what was happening, Marilyn found herself on her back on the changing table in the nursery, naked and helpless, unable to do anything more than squirm on her back and mew powerlessly as Virginia anointed her entire body with warm baby oil, massaging it into her big, round tits and her flat tummy, taking extra care on her pink pussy before moving down and quickly doing her legs. Marilyn found herself rolled over onto her tummy so the process could be repeated on her back.

     She moaned, Virginia’s hands feeling heavenly as they massaged the oil into her soft pink flesh. Marilyn squealed when a cool, fat line of oil was squirted across her buttocks before kneading it in, working the oil into the pleasantly plump hillocks of her buns with strong, steely fingers. She let out a quivering gasp when she felt her buttocks being parted so a large portion of oil could be spilled onto the rosy crinkle of her anus. Marilyn emitted a shocked squeak when her neighbour casually slipped her index finger inside, working it in and out. Marilyn’s mouth opened to protest... instead, she embarrassed herself by letting out an appreciative moan.

     Virginia’s finger worked itself in and out of her tight little asshole with ease, the oil providing more than ample lubrication. Marilyn simply cooed and purred in response, humiliated by the ease of her submission but unable to deny the pleasure she was experiencing. Her efforts to hold herself still were quite inadequate, and she soon found herself squirming with abandon, working her hips up and down in an attempt to increase the sexy sensations the finger in her anus was generating inside of her.

     The digit was withdrawn from Marilyn’s rounded rump swiftly, making her moan in disappointment. She turned her head to lazily gaze over her shoulder, noting how smooth and shiny the twin orbs of her bare buttocks looked, freshly oiled and glistening in the soft light.

     She heard Virginia humming quietly to herself. She let her gaze drift over to the source of the humming, her heart freezing in her chest when she saw the size of the enema her host had prepared for her...