A Gift Named Holly

Still, I took my time, pushing slowly back into her pussy as far as I could, then slowly pulling back out, her moans providing more than enough motivation. With every thrust I pushed harder against her mound, giving her clitoris plenty of attention while my cock did the rest. It was slow and passionate at first, but her eyes were practically begging for more. I was thankful the bed did not squeak as I began to fuck her harder and faster, determined to make her cum before my inevitable release.

"You're really good at this!" she said as her legs wrapped tightly around me.

My balls were damp with her arousal as I drove deeper into her body, pushing moans and sighs through her lips with every thrust. Her back arched, pushing her flushed chest towards me as her breathing grew faster. She was close to orgasm and I had no intention of letting her down. I began to thrust as hard as I could without waking Chloe next door, determined to make Holly cum. I didn't have to wait long. She stared into my eyes, her hand over her mouth as the first wave of bliss surged through her body.

I felt her walls contract against me as her nails dug deeper into my back, likely drawing blood. I refused to slow down, continuing to pound into her as I drove the orgasm for as long as I could. Her cum was creamy white along my shaft, coating me in the evidence of her orgasm. Those eyes never left mine, silently pleading for the pleasure to continue forever. Finally, as though her body could take no more, her thighs squeezed tight around me, forcing me to stop as she shivered in ecstasy below.

I took her lips in a deep kiss, holding her slender body in my arms as the contractions slowly subsided. My cock was firmly planted deep inside her and I wanted nothing more than to empty my balls, but old habits took over. I waited patiently for her legs to release me from their grip, allowing me to move once more. I slowly resumed my thrusting, amazed at how easily I slid in and out of her body. When she finally opened her eyes they were beaming with lust. With Holly satisfied it was time to return the favor.

It didn't take long. I took one of her tiny pink nipples into my mouth for the first time as I found my rhythm. She ran her fingers through my hair, encouraging me to suck and kiss with every little gasp. I gave the soft flesh of her breast a nibble and Holly squealed with delight, arching her back to grant me easier access. I did the same to her nipple and her gasp of pleasure was more than enough to push me over the edge.

With no hesitation I leaned back and pulled myself out, my cock already missing the warmth of her body. Holly parted her ruby lips in anticipation as I slowly stroked myself above her. I came after just a few strokes, grunting as the first pearly rope erupted from my cock, falling just short of her chest and marking her tummy instead. The next rope went much higher, leaving a streak of white on her cheek and in her hair. The third landed perfectly between her breasts where she was eager to play, her fingers exploring her slippery curves before disappearing between her lips. I managed to pump little more after that, leaving drops of semen in the short hair of her mound as I watched her taste me for the first time.

Her smile was wide and bright to match the flush in her cheeks. "Uh oh, you made a mess all over your new plaything," she said before continuing to lick her fingers clean. She finished cleaning her chest before moving down to her belly where more of my pearly seed was waiting. I watched in amazement as my breathing slowly returned to normal.

"I'm going to have to get you cleaned up," I replied. If nobody heard us having sex, they weren't likely to hear the shower either. I was suddenly a bit nervous and considered locking the door just in case.

"Maybe next time you can cum inside me?" she asked, catching me by surprise. "Not that I'm complaining," she added, giving me a wink before giving her fingers another lick.

"Can I do that?" I asked, suddenly curious. "I mean, can you get pregnant like other girls?"

Holly giggled. "That's the great thing about being me! I can control every aspect of my body, at least everything inside."

"What exactly does that mean?" I asked, genuinely confused.

She propped herself on her elbows before answering. "I'm here for your pleasure, Elliot, and I'm assuming right now a family isn't what you're looking for? So, with that in mind, I control my body so I don't ovulate. Do you trust me?"

I nodded. The idea of her having control like that really wasn't any stranger than her ability to become a children's toy, or vice versa. It made me feel better about having sex in the future, knowing she had a form of birth control that was one-hundred percent effective. It also made me curious about what else she could control, and if she could ever reverse those effects. After all, what if one day she wanted to be a mother, shouldn't she have that choice as well? I had all of these questions, and more, but Holly wasn't letting me ask them.

"I can see in your eyes that you're dying to ask me more, but you'll have to wait. First, you have to come and help me clean up your mess!"

Before I could argue Holly was sliding off the bed, careful not to leave anything on the sheets as she moved. It didn't matter of course, considering the sheets were already damp with evidence of her own orgasm. I didn't mind. I stood and followed her to the bathroom, watching her ass as she bent down to remove her stockings.

She didn't know how to operate the shower, so I showed her, and I was quite amused at how delighted she was to step in for the first time. She had never experienced a shower before, so this was a real treat. I joined her in the water, kissing her whenever my hands weren't busy making her clean again. I helped her wash her hair, promising to steal some of Chloe's shampoo and soap for next time, before lathering her in my own bodywash. She enjoyed how slippery it made her skin, and we spent most of the time pressed against one another, making out against the tile. I wanted to fuck her again, but she was having so much fun that I decided to save that experience for later.

The water grew cold and we stepped out so I could help her dry off. She never stopped smiling as I toweled her body, enjoying the sensation of being dry and warm again. When we finished, I brought her back to the bed and offered her a clean shirt and a pair of shorts. She asked if I would mind her keeping the clothes off for now, and of course I agreed.

"Would it be okay if I sleep in the bed with you tonight?" Holly asked, her eyes hopeful as she played with her hair.

"I would love nothing more."

I pulled back the covers so she could climb under, her stockings still on the floor. Then I grabbed the remote and switched on the TV before turning out the light, finally joining her in the warmth of my bed. Holly snuggled close to me as I flipped through the channels, finally landing on something familiar.

"I remember that man!" she said. "This was what you were watching last night! Is it the same kind of show as that other one you watched?"

I laughed. "No, not at all. This is a movie, basically just a recorded performance for entertainment. It's called 'Christmas Vacation,' and it's a comedy. What you saw on my computer over there is different."

"I like learning new words. What makes that movie different?"

"It's called pornography, and really its only purpose is to show people having sex. People watch it and masturbate. That's when you touch yourself to feel good, like you did last night."

"Interesting! Can you show me more pornography some time?" she asked excitedly. "I think I could learn a lot from it, and I had a lot of fun...masturbating?"

Again, I laughed. "Perhaps, though I don't think porn is the most educational form of entertainment. For now let's just watch this. It's a good movie, and it's near the beginning. I think you'd really enjoy it!" Enjoy it she did. I was sound asleep long before the ending once again, but Holly didn't technically need sleep, and only closed her eyes after the film was over.

The next morning I awoke to find Holly wasn't lying next to me as expected. My first reaction was to once again ponder my own sanity. Perhaps the events of last night had been an incredibly sexy mirage after all. That's when I heard a noise at my desk, and I turned to find Holly sitting naked in my chair with the laptop open. Porn was playing in the browser, though this time it was something different than what I'd left it on. She had one hand on the keyboard and the other between her legs.

"I'm not sure you're going to learn anything about being a real girl by watching porn all the time," I said groggily as my eyes adjusted.

Holly turned quickly, smiling wide and beaming. "You're awake!"

"I'm getting there," I said as I sat up. "What are you watching over there?"

She turned back to the screen. "I'm still learning how to use this thing, so I'm not really sure. I clicked one of the pictures and this movie started playing. It's called 'Sister Knows Best.'"

Terrific, Holly was already venturing into the world of incest and it wasn't even noon. I rubbed the water from my eyes and yawned when suddenly I felt a shift in the mattress. I opened my eyes to find Holly had left the desk and was now crawling on all fours up to me, her grin dripping with wicked intentions.

"You don't waste any time, do you?" I asked. Her hand was already pulling back the covers, eager to discover what treasure might be waiting for her below. What she found was morning wood, with the slight gleam of arousal already leaking from my head.

"I'm not a fan of wasting things," Holly replied.

Before I could answer she leaned forward and ran her tongue along the full length of my shaft, from base to tip. If I wasn't fully awake before, I certainly was now. When her tongue reached the tip of my cock she took her time, tracing slow circles around my crown before sliding it between her scarlet lips. It was an impressive sight, watching her take my entire length over and over, never coming up for air. Dolls had no gag reflex, and I assumed Holly had no real use for oxygen either. I made no complaint as she repeatedly introduced me to the back of her throat.

I pride myself on my stamina, but Holly wasn't making it easy. It didn't help that we had only had sex once last night, despite our urges. Her lips continued to sheath my cock over and over, taking it impossibly deep within her eager mouth. Her tongue worked masterfully along the underside of my shaft with every pass, and for a moment I completely forgot this was her first experience with oral sex. When it came to pleasure Holly had an unnatural learning curve, and I hoped the same held true for whatever else I would need to teach her.

My balls tightened as my shaft filled with semen, ready to explode in Holly's mouth. I thought it polite to warn her, in case she preferred I pull out for the finale. In answer, Holly kept her eyes on mine and began to suck faster, hungry for her reward. Unable to hold on, I relaxed my body and began to pump her mouth full of cum while she moaned below. A few seconds later she released me from her grasp and I watched as she swallowed my gift with a smile. It was the best blowjob I'd ever received.

"Holly, that was fucking incredible!" I said when I finally caught my breath.

"Glad you enjoyed it! I've been waiting to do that all morning."

I was actually prepared to tell her to lay back on the bed so that I could return the favor, when there was a knock at the door. Holly quickly ducked behind the mattress and disappeared, transforming into a doll while out of sight. I quietly covered myself just before Chloe opened the door and looked in. I couldn't help but wonder how long she had been standing there, and what she might have heard.

"Oh good, you're awake," she said, giving no indication she had heard anything at all. "Mom and Liz took Zoe to the park to go sledding, and dad is still at work. If you're hungry I thought we could make breakfast together?"

"Sounds good, I'll be right down," I answered, hoping she would close the door and leave.

"Alright, I'll get things started." She started to turn away, but her eyes suddenly shifted to the desk and she paused. I turned my head to see what had caught her interest, worried that the screensaver on my laptop had failed to cover up the porn. To my relief, her focus was on the doll's dress, hanging from the edge of my desk to dry.

"Oh, did the stain come out?" she asked, now entering the room without asking and stepping over to take a look.

A feeling of absolute dread suddenly came over me as I realized how fucked I was at that moment. I hadn't yet told Holly that she had been purchased as a gift for my six-year-old cousin, though I had a feeling she knew as much already. Obviously, now that she was serving as my lover and companion, this would have to change. I could only imagine how devastated and used Holly would feel if I continued to fuck her silly for a few nights only to box her up and gift wrap her before giving her away to a child on Christmas. It pained me just to think of it.

The problem was Chloe. She knew already that the doll was to be Zoe's gift, but last night I'd formed my own plan for this. The dress was already conveniently stained, so it would be simple enough to lie to my sister and say the stain was irremovable, and that a replacement toy would need to be found. That plan was soon to be foiled, however, because the stain had in fact been easy enough to remove, and Chloe was now seeing this with her own eyes as she held the dress up for inspection.

My heart sank further as she nodded her approval. "You did a great job with this Elliot! You'd never know there was ever anything there at all! Mom would be proud." She gave me a wink before placing the garment back on the edge of the desk to finish drying. As she did so, her elbow tapped the computer keyboard, waking it from sleep mode. The light caught her eye and yet another awkward situation unfolded in front of me as my sister read the title of the video. Chloe knew what "Sister Knows Best" could only mean in this context.

"Oops! Sorry, didn't mean to go snooping!" she said in her teasing tone of voice. It did little to ease how awkward I felt, but I gave her credit for trying.

"No worries, just something I clicked at random while trying to get to sleep last night," I lied, hoping it didn't sound as though I were trying to cover up anything.

"It's fine," replied Chloe. "Might want to be careful on sites like those. Don't want to get a virus."

I didn't know what to say, so I simply nodded behind her. I had hoped to find an excuse as to why I couldn't give Holly away, but I was suddenly too embarrassed to think. Chloe closed the browser and shut the laptop before turning to leave.

"Anyway, get dressed and come give me a hand! I never learned how to make omelets as well as you, so don't leave me hanging!" With that, she left my room and closed the door.

I sat there, mortified, for several seconds before Holly reemerged on the other side of the bed with her gorgeous smile. "That was a close one! I'm glad she remembered to knock this time, and I'm glad I was able to make you cum before...Elliot? What's wrong?" She finally saw the despair in my eyes.

Before I could answer, Holly jumped to conclusions on her own. "Oh no! She saw the movie on the computer! Elliot, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left it there for her to find! Are you in trouble?"

I shrugged it off and gave her a reassuring smile. "Nah, Chloe didn't seem to think it was too awkward. Not sure what that says about her, though."

She still looked worried. "I'll make sure that never happens again, I promise. I'll be more careful."

"To be honest, it's not the porn thing that worries me. Holly, I haven't mentioned this yet, but, you do understand that when I bought you from that store, you were supposed to be a Christmas gift to someone else, right?"

Her smile wavered, but she didn't look distressed. "I knew this, yes. I guess I was hoping you would change your mind after last night? I understand if you haven't, of course. It's not my place to ask you to keep me."

I took her hand in mine. "No one is taking you away from me, and I'm sure as hell not giving you away that easily, not unless you ever decide you want to. I had planned to tell Chloe that the dress was ruined. A lie, of course, but at least I wouldn't have to explain anything to her. Then I could just go and find something else to give Zoe before it was too late, and I need Chloe to take me into town for that to happen."

"But now Chloe has seen my dress," Holly observed. "That excuse won't work."

"Exactly. But don't worry, I'll think of something," I said, touching her cheek reassuringly. To my surprise, Holly was all smiles and laughter this morning, despite her nervousness last night. She seemed to be less worried about rejection now that I'd promised to teach her about the world.

Chloe's voice rang up from below. "Elliot! You better not be watching more porn! Get down here and help your sister or you can eat cold cereal!"

Holly couldn't help but giggle before meeting my eyes again. "Sounds like you're being summoned! You should go and have your breakfast. I've already had mine," she said with a naughty little wink and a glance at my covered manhood.

"Fair enough. Hey, don't worry about earlier, I'll work things out, I promise," I said, realizing that I was mostly trying to convince myself.

"I know you will," she answered, still smiling at me as I climbed out of bed.

"I'm probably going back into town with Chloe today, especially if I can think of a way to change out Zoe's gift. Will you be okay in here alone for another day? I feel really bad leaving you, but I don't have a way of getting you outside without causing suspicion."

"No need to be sorry! I like your bedroom a lot! I think I can manage just fine until you get in for the night. But be ready, because I fully intend to take care of you just like I did last night," Holly replied.

I gave her a mischievous grin. "I'm not the one who needs to be ready, trust me."

"Do you mind if I use your computer again?" she asked, nodding towards the desk. I loved the way her breasts shifted as she turned. "I think I'm getting the hang of it!"

I reflected on Chloe's earlier warning about viruses and decided Holly probably shouldn't be left unsupervised with my computer, especially given her desire to look at porn nonstop. "Perhaps it's time I showed you how to work the television? Or even better, I have plenty of books if you like reading. I assume since you could read the title on that video earlier, you can read English fairly well?"

She nodded. "My English is perfect! Not bad for a second language, if I say so myself!"

I tilted my head in confusion. "Second language? What else do you speak?"

"Mandarin Chinese is technically my first language, though I find it's not practical to use when I'm with you."

"That's random. Why Chinese?" I asked.

To answer, Holly stretched out her left leg and began to roll away the stocking once again. I remained confused until she finally pulled the sock free of her toes and lifted her foot so I could view her soles. There, in thin lettering, was a tattoo.

MADE IN CHINA

"I suppose that makes sense, actually," I answered, shaking my head.

She giggled, rolling the stocking back up her slender leg. "Maybe one day I'll teach you, and we can speak it together! But stop wasting time! Get some clothes on before Miss Chloe murders you!"

Two minutes later I was hurrying down the stairs, an extra bounce in my step, curtesy of Holly's wake-up surprise. Chloe was mixing eggs in a bowl when I stepped into the kitchen, and when she finished berating me for taking so long I was instructed to chop ingredients for our omelets.