Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20180731015235/@comment-35674737-20180803175940

It was already the end of the first day of having Morgan here and I didn't even know how I could live without her. Her small size, when I think about it, is kind of strange, but she's up slightly above my knee. I always smile though when I see her trot on by, her small stature almost always leaves me chuckling when I see her struggle to reach for something. Something about seeing her struggle so hard for something that normal people can do was kind of cute.

Night was already falling again, and when I came to bed for the first time I realized something; we're going to be sharing the same bed. Already, I can hear Morgan call my name from my—our—room. Opening the door, there she was on the bed, naked as her hands covered herself, but the wild grin on her face said something other than embarassment.

"Rictor, I know I'm small, but I wanna see if it can fit." Her voice leaked with lust as she slowly removed her hands. I undressed as my clothes dropped off one-by-one, my eyes never left her. I took in everything she had. The joints in her arms and torso looked so beautifully created, that I was sure no human could create such a doll. "I see you looking at my joints, do you really like them that much? Pervert"

I scoff playfully. "Pervert? Says the one who tried to seduce me..." My fingers ran down her warm flesh as I towered over her. I was erect and I could see her constantly stealing glances. "Too bad that it worked..."

Our first night together filled with pleasure. The reaction she made the first time she took me in was forever burned into my memory. After our session, she reverted back to the beautfiul sweet girl that she was with the soft smile and large welcoming eyes. She's my doll and I'm the proud owner...