The Gift Ch. 01

Wrapping paper tearing, fingernails scratching across cardboard, thumping and shuffling from all directions. Becky squinted against a bright new light and saw her owners for the first time, a family of three.

"What on Earth?" said the daughter. Her parents laughed.

"You got me a - a -"

"Yes, we got you an adult doll," said the mom. "Madison, we decided that now that you've graduated, you're an adult now, it's time for you to get some experience with relationships, and adult things. Before you go off to college."

"Mommy this is crazy, I don't know what to say."

"Are you happy with her?"

"Well yes, yes thank you. Thank you so much."

Becky twisted around in her cage to see the mother and daughter hugging.

"Maddie dear," said the dad. "I know I've said a lot of things about all this queer and L-G-B-T business, and I've said some things I'm not proud of and I know I made you upset, so I just want to let you know that I'm sorry and I love you Maddie, I support you and I want you to have this gift and be happy, because you're an adult and you can do what your heart wants."

"Oh," Madison wiped a tear from her eye. "Thank you daddy."

The mom took a picture with her phone. Madison knelt beside Becky's cage and peered inside. "How did you know I liked blonde hair?"

"Oh goodness, we were lucky," said the mom. "Now, you understand you'll have to take care of her."

"Yes mommy I will."

"They give you some instructions, here," said the dad, holding up the manual supplied by Becky's company. "You can even train it to work, like a maid."

"Train her, Darrell," said the mom. "Now listen to me sweetie, she is still a person, she may be your property but you have to treat her with respect." Madison nodded.

"Now did you see her name?" said the mom.

"Um," Madison looked back at the cage. "Here. Becky."

"Now tell Becky you're going to be nice to her."

Madison looked Becky in the face. "Becky, I'm going to be nice to you."

Becky breathed easier. She had previously assumed that she was going to some filthy old man or creepy loner guy. A family like this was a pleasant surprise, and while she wasn't particularly attracted to girls, a female owner could at least be expected to be relatively gentle.

"So we figured to put her in the spare room," said the dad. "We can go now and make some space for her."

"Can I keep her in my room?"

The parents looked at each other. "Fine, I don't see why not," said the mom. "If she doesn't bother you. She might snore or smell bad."

Madison shrugged.

"Well do you and Dad want to go now and fix up the room to make space for her?" Madison nodded and exited with her dad.

The mom approached the cage and leaned over Becky's face. "Now you listen to me," she hissed. "You will be nice to my daughter, okay? One wrong move out of you, if you act out of line and try to hurt her, I'll have you finished." Becky nodded at the momma bear.

Madison and her dad returned and opened Becky's cage.

"Come out," said Madison.

Becky rolled over to get on her knees and elbows. Her limbs wobbled and ached as they did their first work in days. The family stared at the pathetic sex pet as she crawled onto the rug in her frilly pink bra and underwear with her poop and pee bags taped to her thighs. Madison picked up Becky's leash and led her across the living room, into the dining room with a hardwood floor, through a hall and into her bedroom with its scratchy white carpet. They disassembled the cage, reassembled it in Madison's room and pushed it under her desk.

"You must be very careful to keep her under control," said the mom. "Whenever you take her out of her cage, you must keep hold of the leash. Now you see those buttons on the handle of the leash? Those are for punishing her if she disobeys you. Use them sparingly, only if you absolutely have to. And do not remove her limb bindings unless we are around to supervise."

"Yes mommy."

"Now she's been in that box for a long time, I think it may be time to give her something to eat," said the mom.

"She's got those bottle things inside the cage, one for water and one with her nutrient stuff," said the dad.

"Darrell, please. Listen, Madison sweetie, you have to give her solid foods too to keep her healthy."

"Yes mommy."

"What are you going to give her?"

"I don't know, crackers?"

The dad chortled.

"Okay, that's a good choice," said the mom. Madison went to her door.

"Madison," said the mom, in that stern parental tone.

"Yes?"

"You left her unlocked."

"Oh sorry. Okay, Becky: get in the cage." She sounded nervous.

Becky crawled into the cage, then Madison closed and locked it behind her, and left the room again. The mom was acting far too paranoid - with Becky's arms and legs bound up, and the GPS bracelet on her ankle, she knew better than to try running away.

"I'll be damned honey," said the dad. "For a white trash bitch this thing looks mighty attractive. I think I'm jealous of my daughter."

"Darrell!"

Madison returned with a box of crackers, knelt in front of Becky's cage, opened the door, grabbed the leash and placed a salty cracker in Becky's mouth. It was heavenly, a solid crunchy refreshment like the converse of water. Becky wolfed it down and opened her mouth for more, which Becky promptly fed to her.

"She sure loves crackers," said the dad, grinning to himself.

"Why don't we leave her alone," said the mom.

"Okay. Have fun, Maddie."

"Thanks daddy. Thank you mommy." The parents left.

"Oh, maybe you want water now," said Madison. Becky nodded. Madison started to leave, then came back and locked up the cage, then left for a while and came back with some bottles of water. She opened the cage, unscrewed one bottle and put it to Becky's mouth. The pet gulped down the pure sweet refrigerator temperature water.

Madison took away the bottle and left it with the crackers on the floor. The tall, thin girl closed up Becky's cage again and locked it, then jumped onto her bed and lay down. She pulled out her phone, played with it and put it to her ear.

"Shanice. Hi I wanna talk to you."

"..."

"Ain't you never gonna guess what my parents bought me for my graduation present."

"..."

"No."

"..."

"No it ain't that neither." She giggled.

"..."

"No."

"..."

"An adult sex doll!"

"..."

"No, a living one. A real person. She's named Becky."

"..."

"Sure it be kind of weird but I'm happy, they got me a good gift."

"..."

"No they just gave her to me today. Like a few minutes ago."

"..."

"No, older. Like thirty-five or forty."

"..."

"Shanice you know these bitches be expensive, my parents can't afford none of them young ones. Besides, I like her just fine. She's sexy."

"..."

"Yeah, white bitch."

"..."

"Why would I want that? My current car be working fine."

"..."

"Yeah."

"..."

"Mmm, yes I will, thank you Shanice." Madison continued the conversation for a while, talking about how glad she was to be done with high school and listening to Shanice tell some kind of story. When she hung up, Becky looked up at her and at the crackers, back and forth. Madison raised her eyebrows, rolled off her bed and fed her more.

"You like these, don't you?"

She nodded slightly. She just loved that they were solid food.

"Anything else you want?"

Becky nodded and raised one of her legs, weighed down by the big bag of urine.

"What does that mean?" Madison opened the manual and flipped through it. Becky made a whimpering face and wiggled her hips.

"You want to have s-sex now?"

Becky shook her head and strained to lift her leg higher.

"Oh, you need to go potty." Becky nodded, although Madison's guess still wasn't quite right. She still had room in her bags, they were just heavy and uncomfortable. Madison grimaced and looked at the manual, then at the bags. "Okay, follow me to the bathroom." She pulled Becky into the hall, then into the bathroom. The floor was made of faux stone linoleum. "Get in the bathtub."

Becky crawled over the porcelain wall of the bathtub, squishing her breasts along the way, and positioned herself with her hind over the drain. Madison went behind and pulled down her panties to expose her plugged up private parts. She put one hand on her butt and another on her catheter.

"Okay, I guess I'm just gonna pull." The tube retracted, burning through Becky's crotch until it was all fished out. Becky clenched her vagina at the sore feeling, but exhaled in relief.

"Now I'll get this bag off." The tape ripped off Becky's skin, and then the burdensome heavy bag was gone. Cool urine splashed on Becky's leg, and Madison gasped.

"I got your piss on me!" Madison got out of the tub and cleaned herself with wet paper towels. Then she leaned in, grabbed the bag of pee and dumped it down the drain. A little more splashed on Becky's legs.

"Now I guess I have to do the poop." Madison sighed and pulled the tube out of Becky's anus. The sex doll shuddered as her butt received stimulation for the first time in days. After a few long burning seconds, Madison popped the tube all the way out.

"Oh, gross!" Madison turned on the bathroom ventilation, then stuffed the poop bag with its dirty chute into a bigger plastic bag. Becky similarly wretched at the odor.

"Well you are definitely going to use the potty from now on." Madison washed her hands in the sink, then turned on the bathtub faucet and pulled the drain stop. "You need a bath."

The first water was frigid, and Becky quaked and inched away from the faucet. She spread her knees and elbows wider to minimize her contact with the water. The bathtub filled inch by inch, but the water grew slightly warmer, and Becky breathed easier at the kindness of her owner to wash her in warm water. Madison wiped Becky's skin with a soapy sponge, such wonderful pleasant abrasion after being stuck in that box for so long. It tickled and massaged Becky in so many sore places, although the girl left Madison's bra and panties on, and didn't touch her in those sensitive spots. Even so, Madison rubbed her own crotch multiple times, sat in strange positions and rocked herself. In fits and starts between horny displays, she washed Becky's face and hair and forced her head underwater to rinse off. Then Madison rinsed her own shaky hands, backed away and flipped through the manual.

"Oh, shit." She leaned over Becky, unlocked and removed her collar, then dried it off.

Becky basked in the soapy water and rocked herself, hoping the soaking would at least do something to clean off her dirty asshole and sweaty breasts.

Madison held the manual open and examined another page. One of her hands undulated inside her wet jeans. She masturbated like that for minutes, then closed the manual, shivered and declared that bathtime was over. She opened the drain and toweled Becky down as the water receded, touching herself in the crotch as she went. When the water was just an inch deep at Becky's elbows, Madison clipped the terrible leash back around Becky's neck and pulled. The sex slave crawled out of the tub, wet and dripping on the bathroom floor. Madison pulled her more, into the hallway and back into her bedroom.

"Did her bath go okay?" called the mom.

"Yes mommy." She closed the door.

"Oh my God oh my God," Madison muttered and rubbed her crotch again. Becky shivered and dripped into the carpet.

Madison fumbled with the back strap of Becky's soaked bra. "There we go." The cups dropped to the floor.

Madison gasped, crouched down and viewed Becky's boobs from the right. Breathing heavily, she put out her hand on Becky's back, then slid down towards her right breast, and then laid her shaky fingers against the sideboob. She knelt, then put fingertips from both hands onto Becky's hanging tit, then tightened until her hands cupped it from both sides. The teenager moaned, withdrew her hands back to her crotch and furiously unbuckled her jeans. She dropped her pants and underwear and revealed a very erect penis!

Becky felt better knowing that we shouldn't have to eat pussy. And while Becky feared rough treatment from anyone with a penis, at least Madison's was on the modest side, four or five inches long and not girthy. After all the large cocks and dildoes that Becky had taken, Madison's prick could be downright comfortable.

For now Madison just wrapped her cute dick with one hand while grabbing Becky's tit with the other. She stroked herself for a few seconds, moaned again, tightened her grip on Becky's boob and ejaculated down into her jeans and underwear.

"Oh God." Madison took deep breaths and put both hands on Becky's breast again, eagerly as if she hadn't just creamed her pants. Now she started to grope. She jiggled the hanging tit back and forth, squeezed at the base, and cupped the front with the nipple. She twisted it slightly and kneaded into the flesh. After a few minutes she put one hand back on her cock and masturbated more while still fondling Becky with one hand. She stroked herself faster than anyone Becky had ever seen, until she panted and grunted her way through another orgasm. Some of her semen landed on Becky's shoulder and arm.

"Such hot titties - I can't believe your titties." Once again she kneaded Becky's right hanger, lifting the soft flesh and dropping it down. Becky was shocked, the girl was insatiable.

"Get on the bed."

Becky crawled up beside Madison's bed, rose on her knees, posted her elbows on the bed and wriggled. Madison pushed her up, then ordered her to lie on her back. Becky raised her elbows above her head like she had been trained, to give the most alluring view of her boobs.

"So hot." Madison stared at Becky's exposed tits, which were now flattened and pointing up at the ceiling. Madison rested one hand on each breast, closed her eyes and squeezed. She moved her hands around in little circles, jostling the motherly breasts like jello. She whimpered and grabbed her cock again, then masturbated again while keeping one hand on Becky's chest. She stroked herself for minutes, seriously, was she going to cum three times? Yes, she was. She jizzed on Becky's stomach, then finally lay down on the bed for a nap. Becky lay still for half an hour.

Madison's mom thundered and banged on the bedroom door.

"Yes mommy, what?" The girl startled awake and pulled up her pants.

"Madison, you left her leash in the bathroom. What did I tell you about this? Whenever she's out of the cage -"

Madison sighed while her mother continued yelling. "Just leave it outside I'll get it later!"

The mom yelled a little more, then left.

"Ugh, fucking leave me alone," Madison muttered. She turned to Becky. "I don't really need to leash you all the time, right? I can trust you?"

Becky nodded.

"They trained you to be obedient?"

Becky nodded.

"Yeah that's what I figured," said Madison. "I don't know why she be worrying so much."

Becky shrugged.

Madison lay on her stomach, with her head close to Becky's chest. She put her hands on Becky's breasts, then squeezed, twisted and kneaded. She pinched Becky's nipples, plucked them upwards, and let them drop.

"Such hot titties. Are they natural?"

Becky nodded as she had been instructed. Supposedly the growth formula and pumping regime counted as natural.

Madison put her hand in her jeans and fidgeted. "I'm going to take off your panties if that's okay," she said.

Becky nodded and smiled.

Madison took a deep breath and tugged Becky's underwear, then seemed to notice that there was no way to pull them off over Becky's bound legs. She found the clip and opened the panties, exposing Becky's perfectly bald pussy.

"Gosh. So pretty." She traced a finger down and around the labia. "Can you get pregnant?"

Becky shook her head.

"Are you free of STDs?"

Becky nodded.

"So I can just put it in? Is that okay?"

Becky smiled and nodded.

"Okay here goes." Madison stepped fully out of her pants and underwear. Her hardened prick waved around. Remembering her training, Becky spread her legs and bit her lip. Her owner crawled over her with a trembling hand holding her cock, and pressed it up against her vulva. "Huh, it's really tight." She grimaced and pressed in harder, sinking one, two, three, and finally four inches of penis into Becky's receptacle.

"Oh my gosh!" Madison held still with her mouth open. She swallowed, looked down and grabbed both of Becky's breasts. She bucked her body like a fish, making her cock jolt inside of Becky. The sex pet raised her elbows and knees in a kind of embrace, and her owner's eyes went wide. She flopped faster, closed her eyes and whimpered. She jizzed, then held still and breathed heavily while her warm cum bloomed inside of Becky.

"That was amazing." Madison eased out and lay on her back. "I did it," she murmured. She began to absent-mindedly rub her cock again, then rolled over for another round with Becky.

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"Aphro-disiac powder," read Madison off the package label. One of the many accessories that had come in Becky's box.

"Says it supposed to go in your nutrient shake."

Becky mentally groaned. In reality the powder could go with anything, she could have it with solid food. But Madison poured it into Becky's cage feeder.

"Now drink."

Becky crawled into her cage and wrapped her lips around the phallic knob of the feeder. She squeezed with her lips and sucked down the thick, tepid fluid. At least this time it was cherry flavored, her favorite. Still, she quickly grew uneasy, especially with the knowledge that the drink contained aphrodisiac.

"Don't be stopping," said Madison. "Finish the bottle."

Becky looked at her owner and made a sad pleading face.

"I said finish." Madison pointed at the bottle. Becky sighed and renewed her sucking.

"Finish the bottle."

Gulp, gulp, gulp, all the nasty fluid with the horny powder. Becky nearly threw up before the end.

"Good girl. Now do your titty display thing."

Becky knelt up and squeezed her breasts together with her elbows. Madison hummed, sat and buried her face in Becky's chest. She licked and pecked at Becky's cleavage, then took a nipple in her mouth and suckled. She pressed her teeth together, inflicting slight pain on Becky's sensitive nipple. She withdrew, then smacked her hands onto Becky's globes.

"Is the aphrodisiac working yet?" Madison said as she kneaded and twisted Becky's soft boobs. Becky shook her head.

Madison grunted and continued handling Becky's bust. She pulled out her stiff cock and humped Becky's leg while working her hands deeper into the pet's smooth F cups. The rough massage seemed to stimulate the hidden interior of Becky's boobs, and the pet grew aroused, perhaps under the influence of the powder stewing in her stomach. Madison lifted the tits and released them, allowing them to bounce. She slapped them from the sides to make them jiggle. She grabbed the nipples, stretched them forward, then poked them inward. Becky's tits began to ache from the rough fondling.

"Show me that ass."

Becky turned and pressed her face into the floor with her naked butt in the air. She wiggled her hips, hoping to entice Madison to give her a thorough fucking for an orgasm. Madison grabbed her pet by the hips and stuck her prick in Becky's pussy. The retail MILF shuddered and clenched her vagina as best as she could. Madison thrusted for real this time; her cock slid all the way in and almost all the way out, albeit at a frustratingly slow pace. Every time Madison pushed all the way in, she tightened her grip on Becky. Then she leaned forward and wrapped her hands around Becky's pendulous breasts. The premium but aging sex doll tits hung over and around Madison's thin hands as she played.

Madison panted behind Madison's ear and her thrusting degenerated to her usual rhythm of rapid, shallow jerks. There was no force or muscle in her movement, nothing to tell Becky that she was being properly bred, just friction and narrow stimulation. Madison didn't use her body weight to any effect, she simply lay on top of Becky, straining the pet's back and limbs. Madison moaned, then squirted out her teenaged cum. The warm fluid pressed on the walls of Becky's worn pussy. Madison held still for a few moments, kissed Becky on the neck, and rolled away.