The long waiting

When Clara was a teenager, she was a bit of an airhead and very impulsive, and because of that she ended up having a problem with a witch (Some advice, don't fuck the nephew of a witch in the back room of her store, doesn't matter how handsome he might be). The result of that decision was that the witch placed a curse on her, and now, the on a full moon, if she is horny and doesn't have sex within one hour, her body changes. Her skin turns to latex, her mouth, pussy and ass open wide, all of her organs and muscles become air and all of her ability to move simply vanishes. In a word, Clara is turned into an inflatable sexdoll. And no matter how long time passes, while she isn't fucked and make anyone who fuck her c*m, she can't be human again.
One of her first transformations was just after finish the high school, in an entrance exam to a university academy. She was found by a classmate that didn't know about her curse. He thought that she was a normal sexdoll, and saved her, deflated in a box, under his bed for almost three months until he could be alone in his home and fuck her. His look of surprise when she recovered her humanity was funny, but she couldn’t explain her disappearance to the police without saying anything about the curse. The witch had said that if the authorities knew what happened to her, the next transformation would be permanent.
The witch had said that she was a stupid airhead and now, sometimes, she really was.
Now, it's been almost 20 years, and Clara had gotten the curse a bit under control. A few years later, when she was in college she found help from a different witch. The new witch couldn't erase the curse, but at least she provided to the girl a recipe for a lotion that, if she uses it with a dildo when she begins to get those horny feelings, the transformation is stopped and reversed before it can complete. This way Clara could have a relative normal life. Well, she never had a serious boyfriend (or girlfriend), because it would be a bit complicated to explain this. But at least, she could live almost as a human being full time.
But this time it looks like she has a little problem. Returning home on the subway after work, she saw a very handsome guy, and she couldn’t avoid her mind flying off to some hot mental fantasies, and before she could control it, she could feel her pussy throbbing. With that feeling she remembered what date it was, and knew that the curse had begun to work. She had only one hour to get home and use the lotion.
Probably you wonder why she didn't carry a bit of the lotion with a dildo in her purse during the full moon? Unfortunately, to work the lotion needs to be preserved at a cool temperature and therefore she has to keep it inside her fridge. Curiously, part of its magic was that it's always hot, and if it isn't refrigerated, that heat will increase until it's all evaporated. At least that makes it so that the touch of the lotion on her skin was always pleasant.
Clara thought that she had plenty of time to get home, until she remembered that the two closest metro stops to her home were both closed for maintenance work. So as she got off at the next nearest stop she ran and ran, like her soul was being chased by the devil. She at least managed to arrive home around the time her skin began to become shiny like latex and her mouth was getting hard to close, but it was before the end of the transformation. She had just minutes. As fast as she could, Clara undressed, throwing her clothes away without looking where they fell, took the lotion and the dildo, and was going to proceed to load the dildo with the lotion, but then she felt the final part of the curse. With a chill running down her back, she was paralyzed, forcing her to move into the classic sex doll pose, arms locking in a L, legs spreading into a V. She felt almost all of her weight disappear when the majority of her body became only ordinary air, and blinked one last time as her eyes were turned into painted on lifeless features. The inflatable sexdoll fell slowly to the floor, being stopped only by her sofa, and the din of her rush that previously filled the living room replaced by absolute silence.
At least as a precaution, and in anticipation of these possible situations, she had a plan. Clara doesn't want to again spend months in a box under a bed, so she has a single trusted friend who found her years ago. A friend that knows about the curse. So during a full moon, every morning he calls her on the phone, to make sure she is okay. If she doesn't answer after three rings, he knows that something has happened, and as he has a spare key, goes to see Clara. And if he finds his friend in her sextoy shape well, he is a good friend. So he does what is necessary to reverse the curse. In the last two years it has been five times, the current is the sixth one. So Clara can be calm and simply wait until tomorrow, and at least it’s Friday so she doesn't need to go to work.
Or at least she would be able to be calm and wait if it were not for inside the airhead that the witch said Clara had years ago, her totally dollified mind was screaming:
"Fuck me! Fill my holes! Dolly want to give pleasure! Dolly want to be used! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"

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I will continue with the mannequin TF sequence tomorrow (or at least I hope so... ^^U ), but today I want to post this... my first render with a sexdoll ;) Because, finally, I could make my own sexdoll figures for my works! :D Despite the statues or mannequins, the sexdolls need a lot of more technical skills to make them, like mold the holes, and create a custom skin for the seams, and other more things. But finally, I learned enough to do them, so... this is the first of the dolls you will se in the future ;) And with a tale at the same time ;)
And by the way, thanks to TheaInanimate for the review of the tale ;)