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The Remote Roommates: Part 3, It Happens Again

Ash and Sherry had started a new job recently in the marketing department of the same company. Since they were both young and single, they decided to live together in an apartment above an old, abandoned warehouse of some kind. When they were on their way out for a Friday evening, they discovered a basement storage room below the warehouse. Poking around in the crowded space, they found a strange remote control with no apparent use. 


After playing with it for a bit, Ash pushed a button that had a very unusual and terrifying effect. Sherry first flattened out completely falling to the floor in a heap before inflating like a balloon into what looked like the most realistic inflatable sex doll that Ash had ever seen. She rushed her roommate up to their apartment before anyone noticed them, but dared not play with the remote, even though she very much wanted to return Sherry to her normal human form.


Before the night ended, Ash found herself drawn to her inflated roommate, and before she knew it, she was making out with and fondling Sherry. After giving herself a shame-filled orgasm, Ash went to bed, only to repeat the incident in the morning, again running her hands all over Sherry’s still-warm human inflatable toy.


When Ash went to work the next Monday, she had made no progress on fixing her roommate. While she was out, however, Alex, the landlord, came into the apartment to fix an issue with a light in the kitchen. When he saw Sherry he thought, like any reasonable person would, that the girls had some weird sex doll. He never had a thought that this might actually be one of his tenants.


It wasn’t long before he gave into his temptations. Being alone in the apartment, he had his way with the Sherry balloon, blowing his load into her warm, inflated mouth. After he composed himself, he got back to the repair, realizing that he needed a part from the hardware store to finish his repair and left the apartment.


Through all of this, Sherry was fully aware, every one of her senses intact. She was forced to sit, watch and feel everything that was happening to her, from being transformed and carried upstairs, to being sexually assaulted on three different occasions. While her experiences with Ash weren’t exactly up her alley, she was able to accept and maybe even enjoy it a bit. Alex, on the other hand, had been rough and animalistic, causing almost as much pain as pleasure. To make matters worse, Sherry’s sense of touch was greatly heightened, every brush of her skin sending waves of pleasure through her. But, in her flattened state, she was incapable of reaching climax and was left teased and unsatisfied.


Fast forward to a Wednesday. Ash had studied the remote carefully and even searched the storage basement several times, but was no closer to understanding the seemingly random buttons on the device. She even carefully pushed a couple of them, but nothing seemed to change Sherry’s condition. To mitigate her guilt over her inability to help Sherry, Ash tucked her away into her own bed and closed the door, not wanting to see her and experience the shame all over again. To prevent any accidents with the remote, she placed it carefully into the underwear drawer in Sherry’s dresser.


Sherry endured nothing but complete and intense boredom over this time. She simply stared at the ceiling with nothing to do but contemplate her predicament. The next Friday, she heard the front door open way too early for it to be Ash coming home from work. Sure enough, she heard Alex call out, asking if anyone was home.


A sense of dread crept through Sherry as she recalled what happened the last time she was alone with the landlord. Somewhere in her mind, she hoped that he would find the remote and be able to help her. There was even a chance that he would push the right button to turn her back purely accidentally.


The door to her room opened slowly.


“Hello?” Alex called, trying to determine if he was alone. When he saw the shape in the bed he gave a start. “Oh sorry, I didn’t…” he trailed off when he realized that he was looking at the sex doll he fucked the last time he was up here. He paused as he looked at her, blood running to his cock as he remembered just how good she felt. But then dread took a hold of him when he remembered that he came in her mouth and hadn’t cleaned it up.


Alex jogged quickly over to her, pausing a moment before he gently pressed her mouth open and looked in. Sherry panicked, not understanding what he was doing. Alex gently slipped a finger into her mouth, a look of disgust crossing his face. While he didn’t want to be fingering his own dried load, he had to know if it was still in there. The girls would certainly find out that he fucked it if he left it dirty…


He was surprised to feel that the inside of her mouth felt wet and slightly warm, almost like a real actual mouth. But he didn’t detect any evidence of his own deposit, or at least none that he could reach, the mouth of this toy was too deep for his finger to reach the end.


Sherry choked and gagged on his finger despite not needing to breath in this condition. His finger tasted disgusting as it rooted around roughly in her throat.


“Hmmm, must be self-cleaning,” he muttered, marveling at the doll before him. Without hesitation, he pulled the sheet off the inflated woman, marveling at her naked body. Then a thought occurred to him and he crossed to the dresser on the other side of the room and pulled open the top drawer looking for a pair of sexy panties to adorn her with. But he paused when he saw the remote sitting on top of the underwear.


With a confused look, Alex picked it up and turned it over in his hand. The sound of the front door opening made him nearly jump out of his skin.


“Shit,” he muttered and he rushed out of the bedroom, trying to avoid being seen in the bedroom. Alex got into the main room in time to see the door push open. He started to sigh in relief when he realized he still held the remote. He panicked and looked around for somewhere to hide it so the girls wouldn't know he was in their underwear drawer.


Thinking quickly, he tossed it onto a blanket laying on the ground next to the couch, watching as it landed on one of the buttons, the LED indicator lighting up for a moment. He winced and turned back to the door.


Not noticing Alex, Ash stepped past the front door and pushed it closed behind her. As soon as it clicked shut, a weird sensation came over her.


“What the…?” she responded to the feeling. Just then she saw Alex and the remote. Her face went pale as she realized what happened and what it likely meant. Before she could speak, her breath left her and she collapsed to the ground, her body going thin.


Alex watched in terrified awe as the woman fell into a heap of skin, only to start to slowly inflate. In the moments that followed, the truth dawned on him. The remote was the cause of the change, and the other doll was very obviously his other tennant…


Alex stood frozen in place with shock as he looked at the inflatable doll that just moments ago was Ash. thoughts flew through his head faster than he could acknowledge them. First he was terrified at what happened, how could a person change like this? Then he was turned on by the knowledge that this very attractive young woman was now at his complete mercy. And finally fear gripped him as he realized what he had done to Sherry on his last visit.


Ash was terrified in her current state. She did not trust him at all to handle this situation well. While Alex hadn’t given her specific reason to think he was abusive, he was a man after all. A man with urges. Most of the men she had met in her short life would jump at the chance now before Alex.


After what felt like an eternity, Alex walked closer to Ash, walking around her to get a better look, as if changing his angle would suddenly change the reality of what just happened. He reached out toward her slowly, wondering if she was still in there somewhere. When his hand touched her skin, he pulled back immediately.


“Yup, that’s what happened alright,” he said aloud, definitively proving that the sex doll he fucked was in fact the other girl.


He went back to the remote, crouching down and looking at it, afraid to actually touch it. After looking it over for a while, he sat down on the couch to process what happened.


As Ash feared, his nature as a horny older man got to him though, and about five minutes later he had the two women laying on Sherry’s bed, naked but for a pair of the sexiest panties he could find in their wardrobe. Sherry was in a lacy purple cheeky panty, and Ash wore a red thong. 


Both women were freaking out in their heads, Sherry fully knew what was going to happen and Ash had a pretty good idea. They already were subject to Alex’s hands all over them as he stripped them and prepared them in their new attire. Adding to their disgust was the fact that neither of them were wearing their own undergarments, and neither of them was fresh from the laundry.


Admiring the two inflated women before him, Alex slowly stripped his clothes off, folding each article neatly in a pile on the nearby dresser until he was in just his boxer briefs.


“So I am actually kind of sorry that this happened to you, but I don’t think I can turn you back,” he started. “Even if I was able to figure out that weird remote, I don’t know if I can let you go. You see, when I thought your roommate was just a plastic sex doll, I fucked her. So if you’re still in there, I can’t risk changing you back just for you to press charges. So I guess the only thing left to do is…”


Alex trailed off, not wanting to say the next part out loud, though both women knew what he meant. Without another word, he climbed onto the bed, sitting on his knees between the two ladies. He laid his hand on their legs around the knee and ran his fingers up their legs, pausing a moment on the cloth of their panties before proceeding up their bodies. Both of them metaphorically held their breath, their bodies rejecting what was happening.


Alex bit his tongue as his hands slipped up over their breasts and exposed nipples, where they squeezed firmly. He moaned under his breath as he caressed them both less than gently. After a moment, his hand went down to his underwear, where he reached in through the flap at the front to fish himself out. Sherry and Ash could barely see from where they were, so they didn’t get a good look, but they could tell that he started stroking himself. As his right hand worked himself over, his left returned to Sherry’s chest.


Shortly after, Alex climbed up onto Ash, pushing aside her underwear and guiding himself into her inflated slit, moaning as he felt her warm pussy wrap around his hard shaft. Ash screamed in her head, the pleasure she felt was far more intense than she was expecting. Despite the unwanted attention, she almost craved more. Alex settled down on her, forcing himself deep into her and rocking his hips a few times.


Sherry felt bad even as was relieved that Alex had chosen her roommate over her. But that was short lived as Alex reached over and picked her up by her shoulders, moving her over into position over Ash’s head. Unlike a normal inflatable toy, Sherry was posable, so Alex was able to position her so she was sitting on her knees directly over Sherry’s head. The poor woman could only watch as her roommate’s covered pussy pressed down on her face.


Alex sighed with contentment and rocked his hips, fucking Ash with an increasing speed, his hand exploring up and down Sherry’s body at the same time. He leaned her forward so he could lick and bite her nipples. Despite it all, Sherry couldn’t help but enjoy his mouth on her at least a little bit. Even though she felt guilty about thinking this, Ash’s face against her pussy also felt pretty good. Ash, for her part, also couldn’t deny that there was some pleasure in her torment, even if she was hating the smell, taste and feel of her face being buried in her roommate’s crotch.


After working up a sweat and starting to breath heavily, Alex pulled out of Ash and pushed her legs up, resting them on Sherry’s shoulders. Before Ash knew it, Alex had slipped his cock into her ass, a feeling she never particularly liked. Alex didn’t waste any time and started fucking her ass like his life depended on it. He only paused long enough to turn Sherry around and bend her forward so she was laying down on the bed, her hips still on either side of Ash’s head.


As he fucked Ash’s ass, he spilled two fingers into Sherry’s slit and rammed her hard, his other hand in a death grip on her ass. Both women were assaulted with the pain and pleasure of a harsh fucking as Alex continued. He grunted and moaned, his efforts redoubling. Sherry and Ash’s pleasure skyrocketed as well, though, just like before, neither of them seemed able to achieve orgasm like this.


Just as he seemed like he was about to climax, Alex paused and slowed, pulling out of both girls. Even in the heat of the moment, both of them knew that he hadn’t cum yet, and they both asked themselves what he was planning next.


Alex soon answered their question as he crawled further up the bed, settling in behind Sherry. Pressing down on her with both hands, he pressed into her ass. Below them, poor Ash was treated to a front-row view of the penetration as Sherry was pushed down hard into her. Alex started thrusting again, quickly getting up to a furious speed, his breath coming in ragged bursts as he moaned his pleasure to the room.


It wasn’t long before his thrusts slowed and he grunted through his orgasm, depositing his load deep into Sherry. With a sigh, he pulled out and climbed off the bed, heading for the bathroom, leaving the women as they lay, both of them both relieved that he was done, but sexually frustrated at their own denied climax.

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