Another of Someone Else’s Wish

Jason considered himself Sydney Sweeney’s biggest fan. Sure he was probably wrong about that, but that’s what he built himself up to be. He followed everything she did, and commented on or liked every single one of her social media posts.

Like so many others in his position, he considered what he had with Sydney to be special somehow. He couldn’t wrap his head around the idea that she barely knew he existed. Every time he saw someone else commenting on one of her posts, his teeth ground together just a little bit. How dare they try to horn in on his girl?

His obsession got worse and worse, until he could barely even go on her social media pages without nearly flipping his lid at the attention Sydney would get.

It got worse over time. What little social contact he had with the outside world stopped altogether, he was too excited to get back home and get onto Sydney’s socials. And when her endorsements became controversial, he got into online rights on a daily basis defending her to anyone who said anything negative about her.

Just as he was about to get into another fight with someone on her Instagram, a popup window took over most of his screen. He looked around in confusion for a moment, he hadn’t seen a popup ad like this in ten years. Jason was about to click out of it, but something caught his eye.

The headline read: “Get that special someone into your bedroom… in your way, forever…” Reading through the rest of the body text, it seemed that someone had created this add for people exactly like him. It promised the ability to “finally get the one-on-one attention you deserve” from that “flighty, teasing woman who trapped you in the friend-zone.”

What it actually did was not exactly clear, but Jason was intrigued. It sounded like the ad was written specifically for him, just with the names of himself and his obsession removed. His curiosity got the best of him and he clicked on the link. The next screen asked him what form he wanted his crush to take. Still not sure what was going on, he made his choice: an onahole.

Jason felt a stirring in his pants at the thought of Sydney in his hands as a tiny little fucktoy for him to use whenever the mood struck. With a sigh, bracing himself for disappointment, he clicked “accept.”

The screen changed to a congratulations message, complete with confetti shooting across the screen, but nothing else happened. He sighed, figuring someone played a cruel joke on him. But at least he hadn't given out credit card information or paid any money. He went to sleep that night dreaming of Sydney knocking on his door.

The next morning, after his breakfast of a poptart and a leftover slice of pizza, the doorbell rang. He opened it to a courier carrying a package that he had to sign for. The return address and sender information was unfamiliar, but he signed for it and took it inside.

Jason cut the package open thinking that maybe his mom had sent him some more of her cookies from an unfamiliar address. But when he pulled the top open, he felt that tingle in his pants again. Sitting in the packing material of the box was an onahole in the shape of a naked woman, her giant vagina on one end, and her open mouth on the other, her neck craned back as if she was looking straight up from her body.

He picked it up carefully, as if nervous to touch it. Turning it over in his hands, he felt a strange warmth coming off it, as if it had its own body heat. Just as he was thinking that the woman looked familiar, he noticed a card sitting in the box, under where the toy had been.

Looking down at it, he read the words: “Enjoy your Sydney Sweeny Onahole! This isn’t some fake reproduction, this is the real, actual Sydney transformed into a toy for your pleasure!”

Jason read the card five times, his mind still barely able to accept what he was reading. Sydney had actually been turned into an actual fuck toy for him? It seemed crazy and unbelievable, but somehow he knew it was true.

He raised her up closer to his face, looking deep into her eyes, trying to find a spark of humanity hidden in there. Jason could’ve sworn he saw something human there, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

Sydney’ new body was cartoonish in her proportions, but it was definitely still her. Despite her body being tiny compared to a human body, her lips, both sets, were generally life-sized.  Jason couldn’t help himself, he raised the toy up to his mouth, his lips meeting hers in a slow, tender kiss. A chill ran through him, starting at his lips and ending between his legs, his cock beginning to engorge.

There were obvious differences between Sydney ’s lips in her current state and real life person, but the underlying feel of it was still real. He got more into it, his lips moving against the toy’s with a passion.

Inside the toy, Sydney was freaking out. The strange shift in reality that took her from her home and delivered her to this strange man’s house had worn off by now, but the terror of her situation hadn’t. She could feel every sensation as if her body was still normally-sized. The loss of her arms and legs wasn’t even as concerning as the loss of her motor functions and ability to speak. She was reduced to nothing but a hole at each end.

Jason finally broke off the kiss, leaving her lips damp with saliva. He licked his lips and frantically started removing his belt, letting his jeans fall down to the floor. Sydney couldn’t see what he was doing, her eyes being locked into place on the top of her newly-shaped body.

Out of her sight, Jason pulled down his worn and beaten underwear, allowing his hard shaft to bounce free. He looked down at his new toy and ran a finger over her lip. Sydney could taste the slight salty flavor that his genitals left on his hand. And then she started to lower toward his hips, both of his hands gripping her tightly.

Sydney could only see his cock a split second before her lips were already touching it. The salty flavor of his unwashed body struck her senses. She had the feeling of gagging, the sensation ripping through her at being forced to take his meat. Her body didn’t actually react or move in response to being touched, but her entire consciousness rebelled to it.

Jason heaved a sigh, spots shot across his vision like he was getting ready to feint, such was the intensity of what he was feeling. If human Sydney had been in the same room as him, he stood a chance of cumming in his pants. So now, with her transformed lips wrapped around his cock, he feared his heart would give out from the excitement and the intense pleasure.

He moved slowly, burying his cock until his balls pressed up against her lips, wanting to both savor the sensation and prevent himself from blowing his load too soon. The intensity of it all forced a moan from his lips.

Sydney felt her entire body stretching, the comparatively giant penis forcing its way basically all the way down to her hips. She gagged as her mind rebelled against it, the powerful sensation prevented her from relaxing at all. Panic gripped her as he pressed down deeper and deeper. 

Jason started to speed up, the pleasure overtaking any amount of restraint. He moved quicker and quicker, the tip of his cock moving at dizzying speed from just inside of her lips down to between her hips. Sydney got quickly overwhelmed, her body and mind unable to process the myriad of sensations: the taste of his manhood, the squeeze of hands around her torso, and the incredible stretch from inside of her mouth, throat and belly.

Grunting and moaning without shame, Jason got his whole body into it. His hips thrust forward, his knees bent and threatened to buckle. He stood, feet from his front door and in plain sight of open windows, ramming himself balls-deep into his new transformed Sydney Sweeny sex toy.

After only a couple minutes of his, his vision again started to go, the pure power of the building orgasm nearly causing him to pass out. The speed on his thrusts left Sydney’s head spinning, her vision completely blurred and her lips feeling almost like they were bruising with the power they slapped into his torso.

Without warning, he slowed, his cock sliding slowly in and out of her. Before Sydney could even ask herself what was happening, his cock spewed forth his massive load deep into her, settling into her torso near where her digestive tract should be. This came in several spurts and a handful of long, slow thrusts.

Eventually, Jason slipped out, his expression wincing at how sensitive he became after such a powerful load. He shook his head to clear his vision. He felt light-headed after his incredibly intense orgasm. It only took a moment for him to regain his balance and his focus. Jason heaved a huge sigh and looked down at his new toy with a sly smile.

Sydney looked up at him in shock, her mind still trying to come to terms with what happened to her. She could feel his load still in her, though she got the sense that it would slowly absorb into her system just like if she swallowed it in real life. A line of his cum was still on her lips, trailing off to the ground.

Jason ran a finger over her lips with a small smile on his own. Though his look was more like he was admiring a new purchase rather than looking at a person, lover or otherwise. Without a word, he put her down on a wooden chair at his dining room table and walked off, picking up his pants and underwear on the way.

Sydney was left there, the feeling of his comparatively giant load sitting in her stomach. She felt full in more ways than one, like she had just eaten a large meal, but also like she needed to urinate and defecate as well. The feeling was uncomfortable and unsettling, both in and of itself, and because she knew what she was filled with.

It must have been a few hours before Sydney saw Jason again. By now, the feeling of being full had passed, her body having absorbed all of his ejaculate. A chill ran through her when she saw him coming back into the kitchen dressed for a workout. The uncertainty of what he might do to her sending a shiver of terror through her. Though just as soon as he appeared, he disappeared out the front door, closing and locking it behind him.

It was probably another two hours before Jason returned home, visibly sweaty from whatever exercise he just finished. This time, Sydney didn’t react, figuring he would pass on again. And just as he was about to, he stopped, looking back at the chair and at Sydney. He smiled and crossed over to her. Panic gripped her again now being under his gaze.

Jason scooped her up and without hesitation, he walked through the house and arrived at his bedroom. Before Sydney could get a good look around the room, Jason tossed her onto his bed. She screamed in her head as she soared through the air, the feeling of free falling terrifying her. Though she landed softly on the bed with a rush of relief.

From her place on the bed, she watched as Jason stripped off his gym clothes, tossing them onto the ground. When he was fully naked, he climbed onto the bed, crawling over Sydney in the process. She watched him go over her, his giant cock flopping around above her threateningly.

He moved out of her line of sight and apparently settled in. From out of nowhere, a hand grabbed her and lifted her off the bed. She was moving backward, her head facing away from Jason. The understanding of what that meant hit her at the same time as the tip of his cock. She felt the lips of her pussy spreading suddenly, a huge object the comparative size of a basketball pressed into her.

She screamed in her head, the feeling of the stretch more intense than anything else she had ever felt. Despite the size, he slipped in quickly and remarkably without the kind of pain she was expecting. In fact, it felt like it might be the best sex she would ever have. Jason didn’t wait, instead pressing himself deeper into her, up to her stomach level, then to shoulders, and then her throat.

Like before, panic gripped her, her entire body was stretched to the extreme. And again, the cock retreated, stopping only until it settled down between her hips. Even though she knew it was going to happen, Sydney was unable to properly brace herself for its reinsertion.

Just like the first time, her world turned into a whirlwind of stretching and gagging. What made it worse was that she was moving so fast up and down his cock that she was starting to get motion sick, the room around her moving so quickly she couldn’t get a good look at anything. There was some pleasure mixed into her experience, but as soon as his cock hit her stomach, the discomfort overcame it and any vestige of pleasure disappeared in an instant.

The speed increased and Jason grunted behind her. The pussy end of his toy felt just as good as the mouth end did. He couldn’t tell which is liked more, getting a blow job from his obsession, or fucking her pussy. She smiled to himself, thinking that he was going to have to do extensive testing to figure out which one he liked more.

A moment later, not soon enough as far as Sydney was concerned, Jason reached his second climax of the day, his body shuddering as he deposited his load deep into her again. The feeling was the same as before, Sydney’s entire body was filled to the brim with his hot load. The same discomfort took hold, though it was still a relief after the hard pounding that she just finished taking.

Jason sighed and let his new toy fall to his side, rolling off the bed onto the floor. Sydney stared off into space, wondering if this is what her life had become, nothing but a tube to be fucked over and over again…