Author's note:
Hey everyone, welcome to the first short story of this book.
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Barbie x Ken Orgy
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Barbie shuffles in her sleep, waking up from her long night's wet dream.
"Oh, Kenny boy...~" she moans out, her plastic eyes adjusting to the brightness of the light shining between the blinds. "Where are you?"
Her plastic joints crack and pop as she reaches under the blanket. But due to last night's chaos, her fingers were swollen and she wasn't able to touch herself. As she lifted up her head to call for Ken she realized he was nowhere to be seen.
In a moment of desperation, she turns to her pillows with lust in her eyes. She reaches for one but as she's about to get on it, she already knows the friction will never be enough to get her off. Then she remembers...
Last year for Chelsea's birthday, Barbie had gotten her a clone machine that she never used and it only required a plastic's semen to operate. Luckily Barbie was now remembering the jar of Ken's cum she has stored under her bed and got a delicious idea.
In the garage...
Barbie had never been patient and was feeling insanely horny this morning so instead of even attempting to look for Ken, she set off to the garage where the clone machine was probably laying around.
'Ah! There it is...' Barbie murmurs to herself, spotting the machine, coated in a thick, greasy layer of dust. She always remembered her mother when she looked at it. Weird.
Getting all her ingredients together, dead skin cells, hair oils, half-bitten toenails, a spider's dying child, she sings to herself, a fond memory of her childhood,
'Sugar, spice, and everything nice.'
These really were the ingredients for the perfect little sex toy.
5 minutes later and voila! Stepped out a dizzy carbon copy of Barbie's sexy little sexual partner. He stumbled around for a second before saying in a deep, husky voice,
'C'mon Barbie, let's go party!'
'Ah~ Ah~ Ah~! Yeah!' She moaned out at the thought of finally getting some hanky panky.
She pounced onto him, slamming his body into the machine. She pinned him to it and immediately ripped off the front patch of his jeans. Her one free martial arts coupon that she received as a birthday gift from Ken really helped her out in moments like this. Thinking of Ken she immediately started dripping and stared the clone in the eyes.
'Not my dream boy, but you'll do;' she thought to herself, stretching her plastic joints downwards. She let her freshly manicured nails run over his foreskin, enjoying the whimpers coming from the poor clone. He had no idea how much more to come. The clone finally let out a sensual moan. It sounded so similar to Ken that she couldn't hold back anymore and plunged the thick, hard, plastic cock inside of her.
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End of Story 1
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