I had grown bored of my life and there was a fantasy of mine that had come to surpass all others. That of becoming a Love Doll. I knew that it was not possible, but I it was always somewhere in the back of mind. The idea of being owned and used by my lover whenever they desired. I even enjoyed the idea of laying around in their bed all day with nothing to do. Simply laying there waiting for them to return to me. Imagine my surprise while surfing the Dark Web when I found an Ad offering exactly what I was looking for. To be made into an inanimate object, a Love Doll and sold to the highest bidder. I would never have to work again. I would however be conscious when my lover was present. If not I could sleep if I so desired. I knew this could be a scam, but I had to take a chance. I sent them my email and asked for information.
The response was quick and I was given an address and some instructions. When they day came I took the bus to the closest drop off and walked the rest of the way to the location I was given. The place looked sketchy, but that was to be expected. I knocked on the door and after giving my name I was let in. Within looked like a laboratory with a few people moving about in lab coats. As I sat in a waiting room with several others I watched people get called back and in a few moments saw big men carrying out huge boxes with the dolls inside. They looked like large barbie dolls. Before I was called back I saw a big man go back, he looked like a line backer. After a few moments I saw the men come out with another box. Inside was a blonde haired doll and she was dressed like a Cheerleader with some big pom poms if you know what I mean. I thought that was ironic if it was the big man from before. Eventually, they called me back.
A young woman with a foreign accent outlined the process for me and asked me if I was sure that I wanted to go through with it. There was no going back she said, my former life would be over. I could leave if I desired, they had methods of wiping my memory. I told them that was no necessary that this was what I wanted. A book was brought out full of various designs of dolls. I saw what I wanted to be and told the woman, it was an image of a gorgeous Asian woman. She nodded and the process began, first my gender and DNA would be adjusted. To do this I was injected with nanites that the young woman controlled by pressing buttons on a tablet. When I saw how beautiful I was after the nanites did their initial work. I almost regretted having to become inanimate, but my mind was made up. I was guided about the room and instructed how to pose in front of various scenes. The young woman told me that these images would be given to potential buyers. Finally, I was put into my final pose with my legs almost behind my head. The young woman told me after this she would begin the final part of the process. I made a pair of peace signs with my hands and she took that as my sign to proceed. After that everything went dark for me. That is until I saw the handsome face of my new owner and the pleased expression he made as he took me out of my box. It is an expression he wears often with me.
((Model used is @Queenie16_1, she can be found on the Twitter Machine))