Chapter 13: Unexpected Encounters

We arrived downstairs with my doll before me while feeling good after the eventful conversation I had with my mother in the presence of my siblings on the video call. After the trip from the coffee shop, it was downright freezing, and the sidewalks with icy snow. I was no longer nervous about going home unclothed or dealing with the freezing weather.

Knowing even if Zoe decides not to go on the trip with me, I would not be alone with my doll for the ride. Zoe and Louis asked me how my phone conversation went with my family. I told them it was more bizarre than the last two calls since the past weekend. During the call, my mom sat her panties down on my sister’s face and then again with her ass.

“It sounds like my Molly would be welcome upon arriving there next month,” Louis said. That got a smile on my doll’s face, along with me knowing that her mother feels comfortable as well. It is still not even a day since I arrived here, and how much my life has changed for the better or worse. I worked the tables with my doll for about an hour or so with the rush. The evening shift arrived, and we headed back upstairs to the apartment.

I was sitting on the couch with one arm playing with my doll’s chest and the other hand playing with her hair. Zoe asked if I was upset about leaving for the campus this evening. I asked her why, and she missed being inside those lounge chairs. That didn’t shock me after getting to know Zoe over the past month. I asked her how often this week she was considering, and she said every day next week.

With tears in Zoe’s eyes, I could turn around and come back here tonight. Louis interjected by saying that she would drop me off tomorrow afternoon with the biggest smile on the face of my doll. I responded with thanks as my doll nearly jumped into my arms with joy while almost knocking me down.

In a small chat with Zoe, she suggested the double monster dildo with my doll walking her to the car. The entire walk to the car and back was downright miserably cold. On the sidewalk, some made comments that only got Zoe to walk slower than I liked. Outside of the car, I should not worry about the snowy drive home, and I had proven I could handle the cold.

As I stood, all brave in all, I wanted to dash out of that parking lot and down the sidewalk to dinner inside in a flash. Once she was out of sight, I walked fast to the sidewalk and acted like it was no big deal. In the restaurant, Molly pulled me to the kitchen and had me place my feet in warm water while she rubbed my hands until I could feel them.

Louis asked if we could come down around six for the rush and to enjoy my new doll. On the stairs, about what Zoe said about the double monster, I saw excitement in her eyes. She barely allowed me time to put the keys on the table before pulling me to her kennel bed. At the chest near the door, she pulled out a ended dildo and slipped it into her vagina before lying on the bed.

While slipping it in all the way, silently to myself, thank you, Zoe. I rolled Molly to her side and kissed her while playing with her hair. We shifted to her above me, and she asked, “Madam, do you want me to wear clothes to school or attend it naturally as Louis prefers?”

Over this short weekend, it didn’t shock me that her mother was behind her attending school in the nude up here in the freezing mountains. It was decent weather on the days of attending classes in the nude over the past weeks. I decided I would prefer her to wear light dresses to school and perhaps some other garments.

I tightened my vaginal muscles and began assaulting that dildo into her with every ounce of strength I could muster with increasing speed. I collapsed on her and felt her breast pushed against mine. I began kissing her all over her face, and the world’s pressures subsided. Play with her hair while keeping that dildo inside us both.

I asked, “Ever regret giving up a free teenage life and not being reduced to a doll?” She kissed me on my nose and said, “No, the late Dad and her Mom attempted after her sisters’s untiring suicide in those chairs. She agreed to reverse everything and a judge who would do that if she wanted to be free. Earlier this week, her Mom told her about me and how similar I was in describing her late sister.”

I rolled her above me into an embrace hug with a flattering kiss and responded, wondering if she was right about me despite being on the same path of wanting to be enclosed in those lounging chairs on campus. Knowing what Zoe knows is from what was told, how would she know if I was like her? Confused, I ran my hands through her hair,” was Zoe correct about me being like her.”

Molly said, “Yes, and she feels comfortable in her surroundings with my control over her body. To follow every wish and desire I have, despite her well-being. Zoe’s description of me she liked was how I assisted risks and my determination to make my voice heard around me. Molly then told me what drew her to me was that document Zoe asked me to complete instead of the one in the package or online.

About a week ago, Zoe told me she had spoken with Dr. Ankins about replacing the documents in the package with some additional provisions releasing the state or others in the event of my demise, accidental or intentional. Instead, she got me to agree to drive with her to the country clerk’s office. I hate to admit it is all of the legal mumbo jumbo, and I skimmed reading that document before signing it.

She told me that it permitted me to take ownership and care of others under certain conditions, as the complete ownership of Molly under the constitution provisions was voluntary and by force. Listen to Molly’s account and the planning without my knowledge before Zoe brought me here.

That prompted me to call Zoe, who just arrived back on campus. On speakerphone, she and Tim expressed gratitude for my acceptance of my sweet Molly as the doll that will be my companion to use and care for long into future relationships and family. Then Zoe told me something after taking the phone off speaker. She informed me my doll was medically sterile with no uterus or ovary.

I hung up with Zoe about my experiences since arriving on campus. Witness what was happening with my sister while on the phone begging for sexual use. Nor learning Zoe, Tim, and Louis have been planning behind my back on the off chance I accepted this poor thing. I sat there on the couch with her caressing my shoulders and playing with my hair.