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1 - Save Delphy! Love at First Sight!
"La, la, la..."
Clunk. Crea...k! The back doors of the van opened. A dazzling rainbow of anime figurines, little machines, and all kinds of little trinkets filled Delphy's eyes. Delphy knew each one by heart, because every little thing in this van was dear to her heart. Her favorite doll, Sakura-sensei, sat among this splendor on a long seatcover with some of Delphy's favorite anime plushies.
Sakura, although smiling, seemed to be giving Delphy a serious look.
Delphy mumbled, "Yes, I know, Sakura-san. I'm wet and I need changing. But how can I change my diaper right now? We have to make sure my car is just right for the itasha show!"
Sakura, still smiling, seemed to approve.
Delphy began singing her favorite anime song to herself. She stood back a couple of steps. Was her itasha van set just right? She had worked so hard for this day!
Delphy turned around for a moment to look out across the parking lot. "Ah! Kakkoii!"
There were so many cars here this year! Delphy gazed across the groups of people setting up their itasha cars for presentation. Delphy scanned her eyes along the hoods of the cars, the doors, and the roofs of the cars, all decorated with the cutest anime characters you could imagine! Delphy recognized almost all the cartoons.
Delphy loved the "J-Pop Parking Lot" annual itasha festival. It was her favorite time of the year. And over the past few years, the number of attendees kept growing.
Delphy ran to the back of her van. She pulled out her anime-themed folding chair. Then she pulled her darling Sakura-sensei out of the back of the van and sat her in the chair.
"There are so many cars here, Saku-chan! They're really nice cars, too! Upp--!" Delphy realized what she had just said.
"Oh! I didn't mean it that way!" She immediately ran up to the hood of her van and hugged it tightly. She then carressed the face of the pretty anime girl decal on the hood of her van. "You know I think you're the prettiest car ever. Don't you, baby?"
Delphy looked one way and the other, then bent her face down and quickly kissed the lips of the pretty anime girl decal. "Ooh...! You're still warm, baby!" Delphy touched one of the decal's nipples. "There, too." Delphy whispered into the decal's only visible ear, "Oh, baby, don't make my diaper so wet right now."
Delphy straightened up in surprise when she heard a couple of boys behind her laughing.
"Oh, my god! Please tell me you got a picture of that, heh, heh, heh."
Delphy was terribly panicked. She turned around, her back to the hot hood. The boys caught a good look at the pale-skinned, tiny-framed girl with big, round glasses and a short-skirted sailor skirt on.
"Whoa! Minus the glasses, she's hot!"
"No kidding. The way she was making out with her hood, I thought she'd be a total butterface!"
"Why the hell you making out with your car? It's a chick, anyway. Try a man!"
Delphy could only mutter, "Um, um..." She was no good with most people. She got along with some people. It seemed random. She had some close friends who were also otaku, like her. But that wasn't the rule. Even some of the otaku didn't like her diaper fetish, which she didn't do much to hide.
In fact, she thought, blushing even harder, she wasn't doing much to hide it from these boys right now, in her short skirt.
Delphy tried to be kind. She asked, "So... d-d-do you boys... d-d-drive itash--"
"Oh my god! She's not wearing panties! That's a diaper! I'm sure of it!"
"What kind of girl are you! Freaking weird!"
The boys got closer to her. Delphy looked around, hoping to find some security somewhere to come take care of these guys before things got out of hand. But she couldn't see anybody.
Delphy resigned herself to getting hurt or embarrassed in some way. The boys couldn't do much to her. Not here. But they could still embarrass her. That was fine, she thought. As long as her darling Sakura-sensei was fine.
Instinctively, Delphy looked back through her window to make sure Sakura-sensei was okay. She sat in her chair, smiling. But Delphy could see that she was distressed, and that she could help if she could. Oh, don't worry, Saku-chan! Delphy thought.
"What's she looking at?"
"Oh, my god. She has a girl doll! What, is that your yome? Why don't you get a boy doll?"
"Let's show this diaper girl's yome what a real man's love is like!"
The boys all ran around to the back of the van. Delphy ran after them as fast as she could. A couple of the boys were stunned by the amount of cool toys in the back of the van, though they didn't let on.
"You have all these stupid toys! You really are otaku!"
Delphy, almost angry at the way the boy had just disrespected her friends, yelled, "Aren't you otaku, too? Don't you drive itasha?"
"We drive itasha, yeah! Big difference between itasha and this!"
"Yeah! This is the real itai kurumi! It's an eyesore car! This is otaku!"
"But I want this!" one boy said as he grabbed at a space robot.
"You leave my Robo-chan alone!" Delphy pulled the boy away from the back of the van. The boys were surprised by the strength Delphy had, and they backed away for a second. Then they laughed and pointed behind Delphy.
Delphy turned and screamed, "No!" One of the boys had kissed Sakura-sensei on the cheek! Sakura was terrified. Delphy ran up to the boy and pushed him away. She screamed, "Leave her alone! Saku-chan doesn't like boys!"
The boys all laughed again. One boy said, "Then I'll just take a souvenir. We'll all take a souvenir!" The boys charged for the back of the van.
Delphy screamed and tried to pull the boys back so she could save her friends. But she couldn't get the boys out of the back of the van! What was she going to do?
Suddenly Delphy heard a voice from behind her. It demanded, "Get out of there, right now!"
The boys were shocked by the woman's voice and stood back out of the van to see what was going on. Delphy looked to, to see a thin Asian woman with pulled back hair and with nice boobs rounding out a pink tank top with a smiling, yellow flower on it.
"Oh, my god. What are you, this girl's mommy?"
"Mommy...?" Delphy asked herself.
The woman said, "Get away from the van, or I'll make you get away."
The boys all grinned. They looked to one boy, who said, "Oh, we'll get away, alright. But we're coming for you!"
The boys all charged at the pretty girl behind Delphy. One of them even pushed Delphy on the ground, so that her skirt went up, undeniably flashing her pottied-in diaper to everybody.
Delphy barely saw what happened! Before she knew it, the boys were all lying on the ground! The woman was going through the boys' pockets, pulling out all of Delphy's captured friends. Delphy was so shy and embarrassed that she backed up against her van's back fender. She sat with her knees pulled up, not even caring that her diaper was plainly showing.
Oddly, enough, Delphy noticed, Saku-chan seemed to be happy to see this woman. She even seemed to regard this woman as a long-sought-for friend.
In only a moment, the woman walked over to Delphy. The boys were all limping away. The woman was cradling all of Delphy's little friends just under her nice, round breasts. The woman asked, "Where would you like me to put these, sweetie?"
"B--b--back."
The woman gently put the toys on the floor of the itasha van. "My!" she said. "You've got a whole world back here! Do you think of it as a world!"
Delphy looked up to Saku-chan for approval. Saku-chan seemed to approve of Delphy talking. Delphy told the woman, "It's a world for my f-f-friends. You saved them. You saved me. Th--thank you."
The woman blushed when Delphy said this. But she immediately got a hold of herself. "My name is Machiko. And what is your name?"
"Delphy."
"Oh! That's a pretty name. For a pretty girl."
Now Delphy blushed. She wondered if this woman might help her change her diaper. But she was too shy to ask. And she never asked other humans to change her diaper. Saku-chan usually helped by watching as Delphy changed herself. And if Saku-chan and Delphy got too hot while Delphy was changing, then the two of them might have to get naughty together.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Saku-chan urging her on to ask this human to help her change her diaper. Oh, okay, Delphy thought.
"Um... ma'am?" Delphy asked.
"Machiko, darling."
Darling! The very word made Delphy feel all warm inside. Then she felt warm and fluid between her legs. "Oh! Oh, no..."
Delphy looked down, embarrassed, and watched the yellow bulge between her legs get even bigger.
"Baby!" Machiko said. Delphy could hear Machiko's voice tremble. "You need to get changed!"
"B-- but..."
"Do you need help, baby?" Machiko asked.
Delphy nodded shyly.
"Then why don't you ask, silly?" Machiko lifted Delphy into the van, placing her on the bed that Saku-chan usually occupied.
Oh! Saku-chan! "Machiko-san?" Delphy asked.
"Yes?"
"Can Saku-chan watch you change me?"
"Saku--? Oh, the life-size doll. Sure. I'll put her into the van while I change you."
Delphy lay on her back. She propped her head up a bit to watch Machi-san go after Saku-chan. The way Machi-san's bottom moved as she walked made Delphy feel all warm between the legs again.
Oh my goodness! Delphy thought. I'm going again! I hope I don't leak all over the place!
2 - Oboiteru? Memory's Lane.
"Delphy? Delphy-baby, you have to wake up so I can get you out of your diaper, honey. Otherwise, you'll leak all over the place."
Delphy's groggy eyes opened slowly. Her naked Mommy Machiko sat over her, her arms propped on either side of Delphy's body, and her lovely breasts swaying firmly over Delphy's tiny boobies. What a nice way to wake up!
"Mommy!" Delphy shouted. Suddenly her eyes weren't groggy anymore! She sat up and laced her thin arms around her Mommy's neck and kissed her cheek. "Mornin', Mommy!"
"Good morning, baby. And how are -- oh!" Machiko started a little as Delphy's little mouth went for one of Machiko's nipples. Machiko blushed. "You sure are an eager one, aren't you, baby?"
"Mmm!" Delphy grinned. "Anyway, Mommy, I was just saying hi to my friend the baba."
"Are you hungry? I feel like I can feed you."
"No thanks, Mommy. But can I have my little bottle while you take off my diaper?"
Machiko nodded. Delphy lay on her back. Machiko brought Delphy's little bottle. Delphy said, "Good morning, little bottle? How were your sweet dreams?"
The bottle seemed to look like it had had some sweet dreams last night. It had slept well. It had been in a tiny crib with one of Delphy's favorite dollies. The dolly and the little bottle were the best of friends, Delphy had often explained to Machiko.
The little bottle was a doll's bottle. The base was clear plastic and the top was a pink nipple. The base was full of white fluid that looked like milk. When you tipped it upside down, like you were drinking from it, the fluid disappeared! But when you turned it right side up, the fluid could come right back!
That was why Delphy's little doll friend liked the bottle so much, Delphy had explained: because the bottle was so talented!
Delphy sucked on her friend the little bottle while Mommy Machiko took off her diaper. Then Mommy had Machiko sit up so she could take off Delphy's little babydoll camisole and bra.
Delphy looked around her room. All her lovely friends looked so cheerful this morning! Everybody was excited, because they knew how much fun Delphy was set to have. It was time for the annual "J-Pop Parking Lot" itasha fest again!
I had such a crummy start to last year's festival, Delphy thought. But it turned out good, anyway. Because I met my Mommy there. This time it'll be good from start to finish. Because this year, I'll have my Mommy with me right from the beginning! Or -- I hope I will.
Delphy felt sad and a little afraid for a moment. She thought of what she'd need to do before she went to the "J-Pop Parking Lot" event. Delphy hadn't quite told her Mommy about that yet. She'd been told not to. And it was so hard to keep a secret from her most beloved friend of all, her Mommy Machiko. Would Machiko still love her after she told the secret?
Delphy's brow darkened a little bit. But she couldn't stay pensive for long, seeing her beautiful, naked Mommy amidst all of her other friends.
Delphy's Mommy had done Delphy the special favor of spending the night at her house this night. Usually Mommy liked to have Delphy over when Delphy wasn't working, on the weekends. Mommy had a special room for Delphy in her house, and Delphy even had lots of friends there, too. But Delphy really wanted to spend the night in her house, with all the old friends she'd made over the years.
"Oh, Mommy!" the naked Delphy cried with joy, "I wish I could take all my friends with me to the J-Pop Parking Lot!
"Well, baby," Machiko replied as she lifted Delphy into her arms and carried her into the bathroom, where a warm bubble bath was already waiting, "We could always get you a winnebago."
"Nope. Won't do, Mommy. The van is the only itai kuruma for me."
"I know, baby. The van is your sensei's van. You've told me about your old sensei. He taught you a lot about being an otaku. And about being an itasha driver."
"And about being an adult baby! I felt okay being who I was, for once in my life! Kami-sama bless him! I know he's happy in Heaven, Mommy!"
"I bet he's busy making other people's time happy and fun, from what you tell me about him."
Machiko slowly placed Delphy into the bathtub. Delphy grabbed some bubbles and made a bubble-tiara on her head as Machiko slipped into the tub behind Delphy. Delphy felt Machiko's strong, silky legs slink around her own thin legs.
Delphy gasped with pleasure and said, "Sensei was one of the few boys Saku-chan ever had a good opinion of, Mommy. Oh -- Mommy! Saku-chan! And Delphy's Two! We need to dress them up special for today!"
Machiko kissed the back of Delphy's neck. She then put some soap on her hand massaged it all over Delphy's slim body. Machiko said, "But, baby, the J-Pop Parking Lot isn't until tomorrow. Why do they need to dress up special for today?"
Delphy caught her breath again as Machiko soaped her nipples. "Ohhnn... But, Mommy, today is the HKM! That's even better than the J-Pop Parking Lot!"
"Yes. The HKM. The Hintai Kuruma Matsuri. You tell me how much fun you have there. But you never tell me what goes on."
Delphy heard Machiko put more soap on her hands. She felt Machiko's goopy hands running the pearly soap all along her breasts, down her stomach, and then around her crotch. "Well, Mommy... that's because I want it to... be a surrrrrooohhh..."
Mommy had put her fingers into Delphy. Mommy was making Delphy feel so good with her goopy, soapy fingers that she couldn't control herself. "Mommy... Yamete... Iiiiyaa! I'll potty in the tub again!"
Machiko said, "Potty, baby. What are bubblebaths for, if not for your lovely potty? Your potty turns any tub into a hot tub."
Delphy felt Mommy's fingers go deeper inside. So good! "Mommy! Mommy! I'll -- potty on your fingers!"
Machiko panted softly into Delphy's ear, "Potty on my fingers, baby. Potty on them. My fingers will make your privates give up a lot more than potty. Let's get this bubble bath dirty, baby. Then while you're fixing up Saku-chan and Delphy's Two, I'll make us a new bubblebath."
Delphy could barely hear Machiko's words. She was too focused on Mommy's wonderful fingers, and the hot potty that was flowing around them.
*****
Mommy drove first. But Baby drove, too. It was understood, even though Mommy had had troubles with it at first. Mommy was kind of strong-headed lady sometimes, despite the fact that she loved wearing colorful tank tops, sundresses, and flouncy straw-hats.
But Baby had explained to Mommy quite a while back, "This is my itai kuruma! Jiro-Sensei gave it to me! He taught me how to decorate it and how to drive it! I may be a baby, but I've been driving for six years now. And I'm not going to stop just because now I have a Mommy!"
Mommy relented. So Baby conceded a little, too, and told Mommy she could drive the itasha sometimes as well. Mommy said, "Hm... Well, that's fine. But when I drive, you have to be in a car seat."
So now Baby was strapped firmly into an adult-sized car seat. Delphy's Two was sat primly on Delphy's lap. Something a little mean made Delphy wish she could strap Delphy's Two into something as well. They were twins, after all, weren't they? If Delphy was strapped in, why shouldn't Delphy's Two be strapped in, too?
Delphy and Delphy's Two matched. They both wore short-skirted, loli-style dresses with low-cut tops and big, puffy sleeves. Their mousy-colored hair was done up in pigtails with a white plastic skull on the left side and a pink plastic skull on the right. Delphy's Two had better vision than Delphy, so she didn't need glasses.
What a bratty sister, Delphy thought! She doesn't need to be strapped in and she doesn't need glasses! Delphy rubbed Delphy's Two's crotch and blushed in even greater jealousy. Delphy's Two never pottied in her diaper, either! What a goody-two-shoes!
Delphy's Two was about one-third Delphy's size. Her body was a bit thinner than Delphy's, and she was often mistaken for a little girl. Delphy had that in common with her twin, too. People sometimes thought she was ten years younger than she really was. The only thing she minded about that is that people didn't think she was twenty years younger than she really was.
Jiro-Sensei had bought Delphy's Two's parts special order and then made Delphy's Two specially for Delphy. Delphy and her newborn twin hit it off right away. Delphy, sitting with her twin as her Mommy drove down the road, wondered, Do all lucky friendships start with love at first sight?
Mommy was in cosplay as well. She was dressed in a pink, vinyl microskirt dress, white fishnet stockings, white stilettos, and a white, leather mini-jacket. She wore sunglasses with white, plastic rims, and had a white military-style headdress propped over her flowing, pink wig. And the tight, white panties under the skirt, Delphy thought! Plus, Delphy knew that Mommy could kick any boys' butts, even wearing all that sexy-girl stuff.
The thought made Delphy all blushy and warm. She hugged her twin sensually. She knew Delphy's Two loved Mommy as well.
Mommy had known all Delphy's friends from near the beginning of their relationship. And Delphy's Two had been one of the first of Delphy's friends to meet Mommy. Mommy had been very interested in what she had at first called "the doll aspect" of Delphy's life. In fact, she had seemed too interested. Delphy got to wondering whether Mommy weren't some kind of novelist or something, trying to get material from Delphy's life for some new book.
Delphy had shoved that thought out of her head, even though Sakura-sensei seemed to be having the same thoughts about Mommy. It was undeniable, even from Delphy's naive point of view, that the sexual and personal attraction between Delphy and Mommy was genuine. So what was this other, tugging, weird feeling, that Mommy was only using Delphy to get information on something?
And then there were some of Delphy's HKM friends, who told Delphy that Machiko-san was not to know anything about the Hintai Kuruma Matsuri. That had worried Delphy a little. In fact, Delphy had thought, it was strange that one of the first conversations Delphy had had with Machiko-san had been about the HKM. And Delphy's HKM friends had told her it had been too much.
The conversation had been at a lovely French Cafe in a fashionable part of the city. Machiko-san had stayed with Delphy during the whole J-Pop Parking Lot event. She seemed to be more interested in protecting Delphy than getting to know her, though. And she had realized this by the end of the day.
"Look, Baby," Machiko said, her beautiful face framed to Delphy's gaze before a purple-sunset sky, "I've changed your diapers three times today, but I don't really know you. Can't we go have a coffee somewhere?"
"I'll go to a cafe. But I'll only have white hot chocolate. But if I drink anything hot, it makes me go potty even more."
"No problem!" Machiko chirped. "I actually like -- uh... I mean... But, would you meet me again?"
So they had gone to the French Cafe. Machiko treated Delphy to a white hot chocolate. Machiko had a coffee -- black. And they both shared a parfait.
Once, while Delphy licked some softo cream from the spoon, she wondered if licking Machiko might be just as sweet. Machiko was licking her spoon and looking at Delphy in a strange way. Suddenly both girls realized what the other was thinking. They both choked a little bit and blushed.
Machiko, looking strainedly into her coffee, said, "Unnoh, Baby, you said you had been somewhere before the J-Pop Parking Lot fest. And a lot of your friends seemed to have been from there, too. What was that place called again?"
"HKM! The Hintai Kuruma Matsuri!"
Machiko had almost seemed to nod professionally at that. Such an adult, business-like nod. Delphy had seen it in her co-workers. And she'd often sensed it in Sakura-sensei. Delphy was also a little taken aback by the hawk-like eyes Machiko suddenly pointed at her.
"Tell me more," Machiko said.
"Well... The Hintai Kuruma Matsuri is for itai kuruma drivers like me. It's mostly an older generation of people, now. A lot of the younger generation -- well, some of them still buy a lot of dolls, figures, and fan merchandise. But their cars are nice, clean, fashionable. The artwork on the cars is almost like the artwork on race cars. I like it! Some of the girls on the hoods are so sexy! I could just lay spreadeagled on top of those sexy girl-hoods all night long!"
Machiko choked on her coffee a little bit. Delphy looked concerened. But Machiko said, "Go on."
Delphy said, "Well, you know. It's nice that the new generation makes these nice new cars. But the older generation was different. And their vehicles are,... well, clunkier. It's like... Tron. Did you ever see the new version of Tron?"
"No."
"Well, it was pretty good. But the old Tron was clunky, you know? But it was,... I don't know. I liked it more."
"Me, too. It's one of my favorites."
"Wah! We should watch it together! I'll put on my kitty-jammies and big-size overnight diaper and we can have a slumber party!"
Machiko said, "I would love that, Baby." Machiko blushed bright red as soon as she'd realized what she'd said. That blush made Delphy so happy!
Delphy giggled to herself. She felt a little more in control, and she relished it. She had continued, a little too freely, she now reflected, riding to this year's HKM.
Delphy thought back again to the French Cafe, and what she'd told Machiko. "Well, Machiko-san, there's a guy who isn't otaku, necessarily. But he's rich. And he has a lot of interests, including otakus. He attends all the J-Pop Parking Lot events. But he keeps a low profile.
"Well, he started seeing how the old itashas, the ones, like my friend, the sensei's van--"
"Sensei?"
"Jiro-sensei. He made the van. I met him while I was in college. It was my second to last year. I was always weird. Jiro-sensei was known around town. Or -- his itai kuruma was known.
"Everybody thought Jiro-sensei was a real hentai. But I got to know him. And I found out -- he was a real hentai! But not in a bad way. He never made a move on me. He knew I only like girls. But he taught me a lot. I'll never forget him."
"He...?"
"Died. He had an aneurysm two years ago. It was such a shock. He was such a good baby!"
"Baby?"
"Oh, yeah, he was an adult baby, too. He taught me to be okay with being an adult baby. He was so youthful! Even his real age -- he was only 42. But, you know, he just burnt himself out in life. I took it pretty bad. But Sakura-sensei took it even worse."
"Saku-chan? Your life-size doll?"
"Mm. Well. Jiro-sensei and I had planned to make an itai kuruma for me. One like his, except in my style. And we'd drive it to the very next HKM!"
"There. You said it again. HKM. Not J-Pop Parking Lot. Why, I think you like the HKM more than the J-Pop Parking Lot."
"I might! You know, it's not just the older generation and the people there that I like more. Some of those crusty, old people I just can't stand! Talk about hentai! Yuck! But it's their friends, all the toys. Their vans are full of so many friends! Some of them are handmade, but they've been made so long ago! They're so wise. Sexy and wise!"
"How are toys wise?"
"Well... I think... they're wise. They're my friends. My van is my friend, my toys and dollies are my friends. And some of them are just babies. But some of them are as wise as wise humans!"
"So you meet them all at this Hintai Kuruma Parking Lot?"
"Yeah! It's a special day, reserved by the rich man who loves the otakus--"
"Who is this rich man?"
"That, I don't know. I've never met him. Some of the itasha drivers have. But I haven't."
"I see. Well, what do you guys do there anyway?"
"That... is a secret. We have fun. We act like real otakus, even the older ones of us. But there are some young ones, too. These geeky boys who build their own computers, for instance. I love them! But all they love is boy bands and yaoi characters."
"So you guys just party... what, play video games, card games, watch movies?"
"Yeah! Boy, you must be part otaku! I like that in a Mommy! Er... I mean... What I mean is, you know. Some are dressed up in costumes, so they put on shows, too. It's just a festival. But the only ones invited are the ones with absolute itai kuruma. The real eyesore cars."
"Well, then let me ask you this. Have you heard of some of these three young people who have gone missing following the last HKM? Nobody's seen them since? That was last year."
"People? Missing?" Delphy stirred. What was this woman getting at? Delphy felt like she was being used for information.
Machiko suddenly said, "Well, maybe it's just a myth. Anyway, I just heard some of the kids at J-Park talking about it. To be honest with you, I don't even know what Hintai Kuruma Matsuri means. Kuruma is car and Matsuri is festival. But Hintai? Is it pervert? Isn't it supposed to be Hentai?"
Delphy said, "Mmm... Well. You know Matsuri. So do you know Hina Matsuri?"
"Oh, sure! My grandma made us celebrate that, even though she'd lived over here for 40 years! It's the doll festival."
"Right. Well, lots of itai kuruma drivers have doll--"
"Oh! Christ! I get it now. Hina. Itai. Kuruma. Hina itai. Hintai. But it sounds like Hentai. And that's intentional. Otherwise you would have said Hinatai or Hinaitai. Sorry. I'm a puzzle freak. You were talking about how the itashsa drivers have dolls."
"Yes. Husband dolls: danna; or wife dolls: yome. And the interiors of the vans are generally full of dolls, figures. Even the seat covers have girls drawn on them. Or boys, depending on which way an itasha swings. Maybe both. Maybe futanari! But the life-size dolls are the most important."
"Is Sakura-chan your wife?"
Delphy panicked, "No! I don't have a wife! Or a Mommy! But I... want one." Delphy looked shyly at Machiko. Machiko looked so serious that Delphy quickly caught herself, trying to lighten the mood. "I have a thing for Saku-chan. But I have a thing for just about anything pretty and plastic. Me and saku-chan have been pleasing each other for a while. But she's my sensei. A lot like Jiro-san was."
"How can a toy teach... oh... nevermind... Maybe I'll never get that."
Delphy took Machiko's momentary loss of words and got serious herself. She pounded her creamy spoon on the table and said, "Look, Machiko-san," right as some softo cream flew off the spoon and onto Delphy's cute, little nose.
Delphy, so determined to speak her mind that she was unaware of the softo cream on her nose, continued, "I really want to get into my kitty pajamas and big overnight diaper and have a slumber party with you!"
Machiko had been giggling the whole time Delphy had given her little demand. Delphy was so flustered by the giggles that she cried, "What? What?!"
Machiko said, "Nothing. I'll take care of it." She stood up and bent over the table. Delphy got a luscious view of Machiko's round breasts. Machiko put her face close to Delphy's, stuck out her tongue to a pointy tip, and licked the softo cream off Delphy's nose.
Delphy felt breathless. She felt like she was floating.
Machiko said, "You're cute. And sweet. I want to have a slumber party with you, too."
*****
So they went to Delphy's house. "I need to pick up my jammies. And I can't go away all night without letting my friends know where I'm going."
Delphy opened the door to her place. It was kind of hard while she was carrying Saku-chan. Machiko had tried to make Delphy give her Saku-chan to hold.
"I can't! Delphy's Two will cry if you don't hold her!"
"I don't think her crying would be too loud," Machiko wryly remarked.
"Not to you, maybe. But to me. Saku-chan likes you. But, you know, she's not so hungry with her affections. But Delphy's Two just thinks you're super sexy. Oop. Maybe I shouldn't have said that." Delphy wriggled her key in the door. Finally the door opened. "Anyway, Delphy's Two would cry like mad if I let you take her away from your nice boobies."
"What?! My?!" Machiko looked down to see that she did indeed have the doll resting its little head against her breasts. Machiko blushed, choked a little, and pulled the doll away from her breasts. It hadn't occurred to her until then just how much Delphy's Two looked like a waist-high version of Delphy.
Machiko looked up at Delphy, who had walked into her...
"W....oohh...ow!" Machiko said confusedly, looking into the house. She hadn't even realized that she had rested Delphy's Two's head right back against her breast -- and her own hand just right to cradle the doll's diapered bottom. Her mind was too occupied by Delphy's house.
"Come inside, Mommy!" Delphy said.
Delphy didn't care that she'd called Machiko Mommy. It just felt right. And Machiko seemed too stunned to have heard the address. Machiko stepped inside. She blurted out, "You don't have very many human friends, do you?"
"Not really!" Delphy giggled.
Delphy watched as Machiko's eyes went from the furniture, which, Machiko had later told Delphy, made Machiko feel like she was in a life-size Barbie house. But the illusion was easily dispelled, as Mommy had later told her Baby, by the rows and rows of anime toys, figures, dolls, and plushies. The place was also adorned with potted plastic flowers and -- oddly -- potted plastic, pink Buddhas wearing skull-pinned hair-bows.
"Everybody!" Delphy called out to the room. "I want you to meet Machiko-san! I have a super crush on her and she changes my diapers. Plus, she's the Mommy who saved me from those smelly boys the other day."
A kind of warmth seemed to feel the air. Machiko looked strangely at Delphy as the atmosphere changed.
"Wah!" Delphy said, "They all like you! I'll have to keep my eye on you, Babies! This Mommy is mine!"
The air suddenly cooled down a bit. Delphy said, "Phew! Well, now that we're here, maybe we can just have the slumber party here--"
Machiko said, "No! No. No, Baby. I need some... getting used to this."
Delphy looked glum, then brightened up. "Well! This will give me a chance to use my moe-girl overnight bag! Saku-chan, you come with me. You can pick out my clothes for me. Machiko, why don't you hang out here? You can get more acquainted with... well, teehee. It looks like you're already quite well acquainted with Delphy's Two."
Machiko grunted, "Hm?" She looked down to see the mini-Delphy's mouth nestled against her left nipple! Not only that, but Machiko soon realized the two middle fingers of her right hand were holding rather firmly to the little doll's diapered crotch.
"Whoa! No. No!" Machiko held the doll at a distance again.
Delphy said, "Thanks for the tip, twin-sister! I'll remember, the left milk is the sweetest."
Machiko seemed to be at a complete loss. She tried to sit the doll down on the couch. But she seemed to be so afraid of the couch that she couldn't actually get near it. So she held the doll in a weird way, strongly resisting the urge to pull her closer.
Delphy giggled and walked into her room. As she packed her overnight bag, which was about three feet long and had a moe girl drawing printed on each side of it, she reminded herself no longer to call Machiko's attention to anything she did with Delphy's Two. As much as she wanted Machiko to like her, she wanted her to like Delphy's Two even more. Because eventually...
"Oh, Sakura-sensei! I won't take things too fast with Mommy! I'm a grown up baby, not a baby baby. I know how to be patient. Of course I want my twin to love my Mommy. It just makes me so hot to think about it. But I won't rush that part of the romance."
Sakura, who sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, looked on at Delphy as she packed the bag. Saku-chan suddenly had a generous look in her eyes.
"Really? You want to stay here and watch the other dollies? Well, maybe that's a good idea. But I love having you along for sleepovers. Oh, well... At least let me dress you in jammies before I leave."
Delphy automatically went to the bedroom door and closed it quietly. She then lifted Sakura onto the bed. Delphy pulled Saku-chan's skirt and panties down and saw the dolly's crotch. Delphy couldn't help but potty herself at the sight.
"Oh, Saki-baby,... I just love your plastic." She slowly bent her head down and wrapped her arms around the dolly's waist. She lay face down on the bed, in between Sakura's legs. She licked Saku-chan until she felt that her life-size dolly friend was satisfied.
Delphy definitely knew she herself was satisfied. Just from licking! She changed her own diaper so her new Mommy wouldn't get to wondering what the non-potty wetness had come from.
When Saku-chan was all dressed and Delphy sufficiently composed, the two went back out to the living room. Delphy sat Saku-chan on the couch, knowing from her own experience that the life-size dolly would fall over, right onto her back, when she wanted to sleep.
Machiko was walking around, meeting all of Delphy's friends. Delphy didn't even mention the way Machiko was rubbing her twin-sister's mouth against her left nipple and softly massaging the dolly's bottom and crotch. She had to stifle her aroused giggle.
"Mommy, what do you think of my friends?"
"Well, Baby, this is an amazing place, now that I've gotten over the vertigo of it. It's like the van. It's a whole world! But it's cleaner than the van. Much more ordered. And..."
"Pinker?"
"Yes. Very pink."
"Well, Mommy, the van is Jiro-sensei's. And the apartment is mine. Jiro-sensei entrusted the van to me in his will. I can't change it. I wouldn't know how. And it wouldn't make sense for me to try."
Machiko nodded, "I see. You know. Another thing. You have almost every space filled, except this space, on this white dresser. If everything is full, why is this space empty?"
Delphy said, "That's my space."
Machiko asked, "Your space?"
"Mm! Sometimes I just sit around with my dollies. Maybe I have a pacifier in my mouth or a plushie in my arms. Delphy's Two always sits next to me."
"And what do you do?" Machiko asked. "Watch TV? Read a book? Or some manga? Or porn?"
Delphy said, "No. I just sit. I sit still. Sometimes my friends and I chat a little. But, you know, toys aren't a chatty lot, as much as it may surprise you, from listening to me. And we all just kind of sit around and enjoy each other's company most of the time.
"I don't do it a whole lot. I can't! I have a job. I have to go out and buy new friends and do new things. And I have to take care of all my friends. Play with them, dust them, and what not. Sometimes I have a fantasy of a Mommy coming in here in a maid outfit and dusting all of us sometimes. Me included."
Delphy bashfully looked at Machiko. Machiko seemed completely unaware of what Delphy had said. She also seeemed unaware of the fact that she was rather firmly rubbing her two middle fingers against Delphy's Two's diapered crotch. Delphy could see that the dolly was aroused and was doing her best to prolong the pleasure before she came.
Machiko nodded at Delphy. Delphy continued, "Well-- and, plus, I have to take care of Jiro-sensei's itasha. That keeps me busy."
Machiko asked, "I know you love your old teacher. But you obviously have talent of your own. Why not make your own itasha?"
Delphy looked down sadly. "Jiro-sensei and I were going to make an itai kuruma van for me. But he died before we could do it. Ever since then, I've just been driving Jiro-sensei's van around. In his memory. And because I... just can't make an itasha on my own. I need someone else.
"Well, Sakura-sensei and I were going to put one together. But our connection is only so strong. It comes and goes. And I only really see her once a year. Last year we made plans. But the year before that, she was too sad about Jiro-s--"
Machiko interrupted. "Wait a minute. What do you mean, you only see Sakura-sensei once a year?"
Delphy blushed. It was obvious that she was trying to think her way out of this one. It was obvious that Machiko wasn't going to let her. Delphy was about to be pushed off the ledge of saying too much. So, as much as she hated to do this --
Delphy said, "Delphy's Two is gonna cum." It was true. But Delphy wasn't going to say anything. Thankfully, before Machiko realized what Delphy was talking about, she had given Delphy's Two the final two strokes to the crotch that made the little dolly cum. Unfortunately, the plastic dolly couldn't get wet when she was aroused -- unless her human sister's soaking tongue was making her wet.
Machiko panicked. She almost threw the dolly into Delphy's arms. Machiko's face was deep red. She grabbed the moe overnight bag off Delphy's shoulders.
"Here. Why don't we trade off? You take this doll and I'll take the bag. Come on. Ready? Then let's go. I hope the hintai van doesn't mind being left at home. We'll take my car."
Delphy said, "Oh, that's fine!"
Delphy buckled Delphy's Two in the back seat. Machiko had such a smart, sensible little car. And Delphy's Two looked just like your average girl next door, happy as could be back there. How cute!
But that wasn't why Delphy had buckled her twin back there. The reason was more selfish. Delphy's Two had had enough fun with the new Mommy. And now it was Delphy's turn to get some good attention.
"Oh!" Delphy said as Machiko buckled herself into the driver's seat. "What kind of radio station do you listen to, Mommy? I bet you're an NPR kind of--"
"Shutup," Machiko said. Delphy looked at Machiko. She could see that Machiko still had traces of hot blush across her cheekbones. It made Delphy feel so sexy! But the way Machiko had told Delphy made Delphy feel so scared and shy. That only made Delphy feel sexier, somehow!
Machiko drove along a couple of streets and then turned off onto a very quiet residential street. Delphy had no idea what was going on. Machiko still had a blaze of blush across her cheekbones. The silence in the car was like an electric wire.
After a few blocks, Machiko said. "This is good. I'm slowing down now. Lift up your skirt."
"Lift...?"
"Lift up your skirt, Baby. Right now. Before I pull this car over and punish you!"
Delphy quickly lifted up her skirt. Machiko shoved her right hand down into Delphy's diaper. She probed and located Delphy's clitoris. Oh! At first it hurt, Machiko was so violent and urgent. But then the pain gave way to a rush of pleasure. It felt so strong and good that Delphy could barely breathe!
"Mommy... ma, ma, mommy! I'm wearing a wet diaper. Your hands are in my potty!"
"Baby, I love your potty. And I'm going to lick your potty and your cum. I'm going to lick it all night, until you can't make any more."
Just the thought of it made Delphy release a torrent of potty! She moaned and half-screamed as she came.
Machiko pulled her glistening fingers out of Delphy's diaper. The sight of Mommy's magical fingers drove Delphy wild! She ferociously grabbed Mommy's hand and stuck the wet fingers in her mouth. She sucked all the potty and cum off Mommy's fingers. She was delirious with pleasure. And she only wanted more!
Machiko pulled the car back onto some busy roads. Within a few minutes, Machiko had gotten her new twin babies to her house. Machiko was still blushing wildly. She stopped the car and said, "Get her out and get in the house. Hurry."
As soon as the two were in Machiko's house, Machiko said, "Put your horny little sister in the guest room upstairs. Then come back down here." Machiko was already taking her pants off and throwing them on the couch.
Delphy put Delphy's Two on the bed upstairs. She hurried down the stairs, chirping, "Oh, Mommy, wait until you see my kitty jammies! They're so ador--"
Machiko was naked. She said, "Your kitty jammies can wait, Baby."
Before Delphy knew it, Machiko was on Delphy. Delphy's skirt and shirt were gone. Then her bra! Delphy felt the rough tug and heard the thick rip as Machiko tore Delphy's diaper right off. Just the urgency of that tearing got Delphy all wet in the not-potty way.
Machiko had Delphy on the floor and on her back. That was good enough for starters. Throughout the night, Machiko had Delphy in all kinds of positions, in and out of diapers. Machiko had some things in Delphy, and Delphy was made to put things into Machiko as well. Delphy was drunk with pleasure throughout the night.
Finally, when the sun rose, and Delphy really did feel bone dry, Machiko dressed Delphy in a diaper and her kitty jammies and lay her in bed. "You know what?" Machiko said, "These kitty jammies are kind of cute. I'm glad you brought them."
Delphy had always known that her lucky time would come, when someone would make her feel like this. She had always hoped that it would be a human who could make her feel this way. Because Delphy figured the other person in her life would need to be a human. Delphy didn't feel like a human all the time. And she was sure that she'd feel even less like a human as time went on.
*****
But the first blush of pleasure didn't blossom into a bouquet of romance, as Delphy had thought it would.
First off, Machiko, while sometimes being so naturally friendly, motherly, and caring, would suddenly veer into being sexually ravenous, and suddenly veer into being cold, severe, and inquisitive.
The violent sexual appetite Machiko had really excited Delphy at first. She felt -- and she loved it! -- like a doll, being tossed this way and that, not against her will, but as if she had no will, or at least no way to act on her will. She felt completely in Machiko's control. And Machiko's control got Delphy so hot!
But after a while, the sexual appetite itself became something mechanical. It didn't feel like Machiko was controlling Delphy, but like something was controlling Machiko and driving her up into and through Delphy. Even that felt hot to Delphy, and it did get her off. But it left her feeling empty and sick afterwards.
That didn't hurt her feelings, though, as much as when Machiko would get into her cold, inquisitive moods. As obsessed with sexual assertion as Machiko had been, her obsession with finding about the HKM was even worse. The questions would become tense conversations. The tense conversations. And the tense conversations would become all-night arguments.
Delphy had, by that time, been told by some of her human friends, and human not-so-friends, that Machiko was to know nothing of the HKM outside of what had already been told her. Delphy was smart enough to know that she shouldn't say anything. But the comments from the others really nailed the fact home.
Then, suddenly, the sexual storm would break. The inquisitive frost would clear. And there would be Machiko -- Mommy! -- again. Machiko and Delphy would go out and have fun. Machiko would buy Delphy things. Clothes, accessories, even cute or sexy new friends!
Mommy and Baby would go home. Mommy would treat Baby like a real Baby! She gave her baby food, bottles, even sat her in a high-chair that she started keeping at her own house! Then Mommy even started breast-feeding Baby! And Delphy's Two had been right. The left boobie did have sweeter millk.
The guest room had become the twins' baby room. And Delphy decorated it accordingly. Mommy would admire her twin babies' "good work!" Oh, it made Baby's heart full of sunshine to hear such nice words! Baby had an empty space kept just for her. She would sit down sometimes while Mommy went and did housework.
Then Mommy would come in and dust everything in the twins' baby room. She would dust Delphy's Two second to last. Then she would dust Delphy last. It always made Delphy feel so good to be dusted that she would fall right into Mommy's arms, full of desire. Then Mommy would take Baby to bed.
Mommy always knew what she wanted in bed. And she always knew how to give Baby what she wanted. Mommy let Saku-chan come into bed sometimes. She even learned how to do a few things to Baby and Saku-chan at the same time that really drove Baby crazy!
Mommy slowly let Delphy's Two come into the bed. But the sex on those occasions was always awkward. It was like, in bed, Mommy almost didn't want to acknowledge Delphy's Two's existence. But she had to! Delphy felt like that was absolutely necessary -- for Delphy's sake!
Maybe Delphy would push that. She'd never push Delphy's Two coming into bed. But she would push Mommy recognizing her twin-sister as being part of the sex once she was in bed. Saku-chan had warned Delphy not to do it. And she hadn't listened!
Then Mommy would get stormy. Sexually angry, violent. Hot and raging! Only Machiko and "my bitch!" in bed! Thrashing! Cumming in floods! Then hotter and hotter! Until one day it was winter again, and "you liar!" had to shelter herself from the blizzard of Machiko's questions.
Then the cycles became dizzingly quicker and quicker. They took on a momentum. Delphy felt pinned to the wall. Even when she wore diapers, she felt like an old woman. Why was Machiko smashing her like this? Machiko didn't even want to see Delphy's Two!
"Leave her at home!" Machiko said one night.
No way she'd leave Delphy's Two at home! Never in her life! Machiko could forget it! Delphy screamed at Machiko, "My twin-sister is my life! And you're my life, too! But you're no more important than my sister. She's my lover, too, as much as you might hate that fact! And I love her! Completely!"
Delphy's Two was in her crib in her bedroom, the one she shared with Sakura-sensei. Sakura-sensei was out on the couch, listening patiently to the argument between the two lovers.
Machiko screamed, "Well, you love a fucking doll! Do you know what that makes you? A fucking pervert! Do you know what that makes me? A fucking pervert! You're a psycho, goddamn it! And I'm trying my hardest not to be a psycho, too!"
Saku-chan tossed a line at Delphy. Delphy said, "Just wait until HKM. Saku-chan might have a thing or two to say to you."
Machiko howled, "What the fuck is this HKM? What do I even care? I don't! What happened to those three kids, Delphy? Where did they disappear to? I don't care! I don't care. They ran away. Just like the Dead Heads. All the hippies ran away and became Dead Heads. And it's the same with these HKM kids. I know that. Everybody does. It's common knowledge."
Delphy was so confused by Machiko's talk again. She felt betrayed. But she didn't want to. "What are you talking about, Machiko? Why are you asking me about those kids? Why are you talking to me about them, when I've told you I don't know anything about them?"
Machiko said, "I'm talking about it because I'm trying to let you know I don't care! I don't care about those three kids! I wouldn't have cared about you, either! It would have made this all a lot easier!"
Delphy cried, "Made what a lot easier? What's going on?"
Machiko said, "It would have made it a lot easier to tell you to piss off! I saved you from those little boys. You looked so weak. You looked -- It doesn't matter! You made me care about you." Machiko began crying. "I don't care about you! I hate you! Why can't you make this easy and let me leave?"
Delphy opened her front door and said, "Well, get the fuck out of my apartment then!"
Machiko, her face streaming with tears, looked terribly shocked. Then her eyes took on that hawk-like scowl they did so well. Machiko shook with fury. Delphy actually feared for her life!
But Delphy's body didn't act like she was afraid -- except for the fact that she pottied in her diaper until it was soaking and leaking. Instead, Delphy slowly shut the door and walked up to Machiko. Machiko was quaking with anger, and her face was soaked with tears. Delphy licked the tears off Machiko's face. But they kept flowing.
Delphy said, "You really are a bitch, Mommy. I just wish I could beat the crap out of you." She grabbed Machiko's hand and led Machiko into bed. Machiko, like a doll, just followed right after Delphy.
Delphy lay Machiko on the bed. Machiko was almost cataleptic. She was still shaking with anger. Delphy stripped off her clothes, all except her diaper, which was leaking all over the place, anyway. Then she went into Delphy's Two's room and stripped her completely naked.
Delphy walked back into the room and lay Delphy's Two on the bed. She said, "Mommy, Delphy's Two thinks you're a bitch, too."
Delphy stripped off Machiko's pants and tore her panties off. Machiko's panties were wet and musky. Well, thought Delphy, we'll be seeing a lot more of that.
Delphy lifted up Delphy's Two and said, "Are you still pissed off, Mommy?"
Machiko said, "I don't care about you. I hate you."
Delphy said, "The bitch sounds pissed, doesn't she, sis? Well, Mommy, Delphy's Two is pissed, too. She wishes she could beat the crap out of you, too. But she'll just beat you off instead."
Delphy took Delphy's Two's hand and balled it up into a fist. Machiko's crotch was steaming hot and wet. Delphy took the dolly's fist and slammed it right up into Machiko.
"Oh! I hate you both!" Machiko screamed. She had suddenly stopped shaking.
"Do you hate us, Mommy? Do you think your twin baby girls are little bitches, Mommy?"
Delphy's Two shoved her fist into her Mommy again.
"Oh... Yes! You're two little bitches!"
"Say it again, Mommy!"
Delphy's Two shoved and pulled and shoved and pulled.
"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"
Delphy's Two was now getting her fist into a rhythm. Delphy could see how quickly her twin-sister's plastic forearm was getting coated in wetness. She could also see how Mommy's stupid pelvis was working along with the rhythms of the plastic arm.
Delphy said, "Say it again, Mommy! Call me a bitch!"
"Bitch! Bitch! Oh, Baby! Baby, uhn, you're such a bitch. I could bite your fucking tongue off."
Machiko, still working her pelvis intensely, sat up to look down at her diapered adult baby and her diapered twin-dolly. Machiko's eyes rolled in pleasure. She shouted at Delphy, "Keep pounding me, Baby. But give me your mouth. I'm going to bite your tongue off."
Baby kept screwing her Mommy with the dolly's fist and forearm. She listened to her Mommy like a good Baby. She brought her mouth to Machiko's mouth. Machiko was panting with intense pleasure.
Machiko cried, "Say goodbye to that tongue!" Machiko kissed Delphy and quickly found Delphy's tongue with her own. Machiko bit down on Delphy's tongue so hard! It hurt so bad it brought tears into Delphy's eyes!
Then Delphy realized she was cumming, too! She felt pee and cum literally soaking through the outside of her diaper! The dripping sounds could even be heard on the bed! Fuck, she loved her Mommy! She pounded the Dolly's arm into her Mommy even harder.
Finally, Machiko let go of Delphy's aching tongue to let out a huge moan. "Oh, Babies! Mommy loves you both, and she'll never leave you!"
Delphy's Two pulled her musky arm out of Machiko's pulsating body. Mommy stuck the fist into her mouth and sucked every last thing right off of it. Then Mommy and her two favoritest Babies in the whole big little world flopped down next to each other and fell into a deep, deep sleep.
*****
From that time on, Machiko was Mommy. Nothing but Mommy to Delphy. The anger and coldness left Machiko. The natural AB Mommy came through totally.
Machiko loved Delphy and Delphy's Two. But she still didn't always let Delphy's Two in bed. It seemed like Mommy only let her dolly baby in bed with her when she really wanted to get a good, deep screw.
The sex between Mommy and Baby, and especially between Mommy and the two Babies was still unbelievably hot. But Mommy was always in control -- unless she lay back and let her two Babies go to work on her body. Then the Babies were in control, and Mommy was on her own little island of bliss. The feeling of monstrous hunger was gone.
That still made Baby a little bit upset. When she brought her dolly twin into bed with her, her Mommy would never be assertive. She loved having the baby dolly's fist and arm up inside of her. And she treated the dolly with such tenderness after she had been satisfied. Laying in bed and cuddling so comfy and fun on those nights!
But Mommy would never lick Dolly. And when Mommy would strap on a toy of her own, she'd always give it really good to Baby. But she wouldn't touch Dolly with the strap-on. Baby never pushed it. She didn't want to destroy the mood.
But she knew the pleasure that Baby was looking for. Of course, Mommy couldn't penetrate Dolly. She didn't have a hole! That was Jiro-Sensei's choice, certainly not Delphy's. But Mommy could at least rub up against Dolly. Couldn't she? Even if Dolly didn't actually have a clit, she at least came like she had one.
But Mommy never even rubbed up against Dolly. Baby and Dolly had to content themselves with the fact that Mommy at least loved Dolly now, and loved the things that she could do to Mommy.
Time went on, and Mommy stopped asking Baby anything about the HKM. It was almost as if she'd forgotten about it. But sometimes she'd become very depressed. Delphy would see her Mommy staring out the window late at night.
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Delphy would ask.
"Nothing, Baby," Mommy would reply. "I'm just thinking about my career. You know, thinking that... I'm probably making a bad choice with my career... That could get me in trouble."
"I don't know what you do, Mommy, except that you work in an office."
"I... just don't want to get you in trouble, too..."
"Mommy?"
"It's not even that. I... want us both to be free. I want... Do you know that I love you, Delphy?"
"Yes, Mama."
"I love you, and I think we should spend the rest of our life together."
"Get married, Mama? I'd be the luckiest bride in the world! So would Dolly!"
"Baby... I'm just trying to figure out how I can marry you. More than keeping us out of trouble... I'm trying how to keep the two of us happy."
"I am happy."
"Free."
"Well... I'm not free. I'm pretty expensive!"
Mommy would laugh and crawl into bed with Baby. "I know you are, Baby. You love having new Sissy Kiss and cosplay clothes and tons and tons of diapers. And you most of all love having sexy, new friends. Don't you? And Mommy loves to spoil you with all the stuff you want."
"You're the best Mommy ever, and I can't wait to be your Baby Wife!"
"But, you know, for all your babyishness, you've taken good care of yourself, Baby! Neither of us talk about our jobs that much. But I know you do well, too."
"Not much to talk about in my job. But they pay me like there is."
"Ha! Say that same thing about me, Baby, and you'll know a lot more about my job than you think."
*****
As HKM approached, both Machiko and Delphy became somewhat depressed, even nostalgic. But they also appreciated each other even more than before.
Delphy knew why she was depressed. For her, the HKM would be a turning point in her life. And it would be a turning point in her relationship with Machiko. Because Machiko thought she knew everything about Delphy's fetish, and about what Delphy wanted to be -- and what she wanted Mommy to be. But Machiko didn't.
And would Machiko still love Delphy after she knew everything? The truth had to come out. It would come out. Somehow, after Delphy had spent the whole year begging and pleading, the main person in charge of the logistics of the HKM event, a man named Gigappetto, finally said that Machiko could come to the event.
Delphy wondered momentarily what the reason could be for the change of heart. But she didn't let it bother her too much. The fact was that she'd found a Mommy, and that she was going to let that Mommy have her for the rest of her life, if she wanted to. If she still wanted to, after HKM.
Of course Delphy knew what had happened to the three kids. They did run away. And they were happy. But it wasn't random. Something happened to them after HKM. They couldn't go back to normal life. Now they were doing a number of different things. They were known as a performance trio in some otaku circles. But nobody knew where the trio had come from. Except people who had known them from HKM.
What might have surprised Machiko would be that there were more than those three kids who were gone. But nobody really minded the others who were gone. About 20 in total. The others had pretty successfully severed their relationships in life, rendered themselves basically vanished from the earth, anyway.
Delphy was planning to do something quite similar for herself. Nobody really knew her. As cute as she was, she kept to herself. She looked like a kid, so a lot of people ignored her like a kid. Her friends didn't have really strong bonds with her. She felt like she knew toy sellers better than she knew some of the people she called her best friends.
The only thing that she really felt tied to was her job. So, two weeks before HKM, she quit her job. She was actually quite happy to have quit her job. She had felt like something of a wage slave there, anyway. And for what? To fever herself up, to the point of illness, over sudden eruptions of busy work and then stall herself out the rest -- the majority - of the time.
She told Machiko she'd been fired from her job. Machiko was a really good Mommy. She comforted Baby in all kinds of terrific ways. And Baby ate nothing but breast milk for one whole weekend. Actually, Delphy now thought of it, during that weekend, when Delphy didn't have her lips around Mommy's nipples or crotch, they were sucking on her little plastic dolly bottle. That talented little friend of hers!
She had put everything in order with her house -- put everything in Machiko's name in case of emergency, if needed. She'd hoped it was needed. She'd told Machiko nothing about this.
She tended to her dolls, showing them all the thankfulness she could for the good times they'd given her. And she would sit with them, motionless. Sometimes Mommy would come by. She'd gotten quite used to dressing up in a maid costume and dusting the house. But Delphy still couldn't resist her arousal when Mommy would dust her, and the two would start making love right away.
Oh, Delphy hoped so much that her Mommy would still love her!
*****
"Baby?" Machiko said. "Is everyting alright?"
Delphy shook herself out of her reverie.
Mommy said, "Baby, I might need you to pay atten--"
Delphy said, "Mommy? Oh. Mommy?" Delphy looked out at the road. The van was on a quiet stretch of road Delphy knew well. They were about halfway to the convention center where the HKM was being held.
"Yes, baby?"
"Maybe I have some truth to tell you."
Machiko sighed, "Yeah... You might."
"Well, remember how I said I got fired from my jo-- Why did you say I might have some truth to tell you?"
"I'm not surprised that you want to tell me the truth now."
"Why would you say that?"
"Because. Look in your mirror."
Delphy looked in the mirror and saw a big, pink van with a wild group of sexy anime girl decals spread across the hood.
"The Mask Trio!" Delphy was panicked for a moment, just because she had been caught off guard by Machiko's tone. "Oh, well, Mommy. They're going to HKM, too. What if they're behind us on this road. Do you think they're following us? They're just going the same place as we are."
Machiko said, "I took a few different side roads. They followed me."
"That can't be. I don't remember us going down side roads. I would have noticed the extra time it took!"
Machiko shook her head. "Baby, you always lose track of time when you get into your dolly moods. I've seen you sit there for hours while I've dusted, cleaned, eaten, and even taken naps! The only thing that gets you out of it is me dusting you or laying you down so I can change your diaper."
"Well, then, they followed us because they recognized my van and they wanted to come to the event at the... same..."
But now even Sakura-sensei was letting Delphy know that was silly.
"Baby, you've hidden something from me about this whole thing. And I think that van wants to stop me from finding out anything at all about it. Would that sound reasonable to you?"
Delphy felt terribly sad all of the sudden. She nodded.
"****, Baby. I've got to pull over. I need to face these guys right here."
"Don't, Mommy! Why don't we just drive to the convention center?"
"I'd rather deal with this vanload and stand a chance of getting information out of them than get mobbed by the whole group and not know anything. Baby... What's going on in that place?"
"You'll find out. You will. They promised me!"
"They promised you? Why do you believe them?"
"They're my friends!"
"Why don't you ask your friends what happened to those three kids? Baby, this is what I've been trying to find out. These guys are dangerous. They aren't your friends."
"Then -- don't pull over. Keep driving! If you don't want them. I don't either. I only want you and Dolly!"
But Mommy had already slowed down and pulled to the side of the road.
Baby knew Mommy was tough. Tougher than any human. But the Mask Trio weren't human anymore.
"Mommy! Don't go! Just drive! Drive, Mommy!" Delphy hadn't even realized that tears had begun flowing from her eyes until she saw them dripping from the cheeks of Delphy's Two.
Mommy said, "Baby, I love you. We'll settle this. And then you and me will go somewhere and be free." Mommy kissed her Baby and her Dolly on the cheek and waved to Sakura-sensei.
Baby tossed back and forth in her carseat, doing everything she could to get out. But she couldn't. She yelled, "Stop! Stop!" as she saw the doors of the pink van open. But nobody heard. The three figures got out of the van and walked up to meet Mommy.
But Baby couldn't see Mommy. Everything was obscured. After a few vain seconds of trying to see something, Baby heard --
Clunk. Crea...k! The van doors were opened. Two figures lay Mommy inside the van, on top of Sakura-sensei. Sakura-sensei let Baby know that Mommy was sleeping, but that she was okay. But Baby was still panicked.
Crea...k! Clunk. The old doors were closed again. Then a girl-shaped figure with plastic arms and legs and a super-sailor suit with a short skirt opened the door. The girl's big plastic face smiled at Delphy. It always smiled.
"Well, hey, there Delphy! I'm really happy to see you, even though you may not believe it."
"What are you doing to my Mommy? What's going on?"
"Oh, my gosh! You have a big baby car seat! Did your Mommy buy that for you? Maybe she does love you!"
"My Mommy does love me! Don't hurt her, Egaoko!"
Egaoko laughed devilishly. "Well... I won't hurt her... Unless I'm told to. But I don't think I'll be told to. For a little while, anyway. Gigappetto wants to see her. My, how lovely Delphy's Two looks! You two are always two little twins, aren't you, Baby?"
The pink van pulled away. Egaoko pulled Jiro-san's van out and followed the pink van.
"Egaoko! I love my Mommy. Dolly loves her. And Mommy loves us, too!"
Egaoko's smiling face shook back and forth sympathetically. "You know, I might believe that, Baby. But it's really for Budget and Gigappetto too decide what happens. Anyway, if she loved you, why didn't she tell you she was a spy?"
Delphy gasped. "Well... She did..."
Egaoko demanded angrily, "When did she do that?"
"Well, right now. Right before she got out of the car. I mean, she at least, kind of admitted it. I'm confused, Egaoko. I'm sure my Mommy loves me."
Egaoko relaxed. "Well, I'm positive you love your Mommy. And I'm also positive your Mommy has been spying on you -- and trying to spy on us! She's obsessed with 'those three kids,' isn't she? What if she found out that I was one of those kids? And that I'm now a living doll?
"She's been trying to find out our secret, Delphy. Well, maybe she loves you. That could be. But she definitely wanted your secret. Our secret."
Delphy cried, "I was going to give it to her!"
Egaoko laughed, "Yes, I know you were! And she was going to take it, whether she loved you or not. Get it? Maybe she loves you. Maybe she doesn't. But now she's going to get at least one thing she has genuinely wanted all year long: that secret."
Delphy moaned, "Oh, god, Egaoko. Don't let them do anything to her."
Egaoko's smiling face looked down a little bit, then looked back up. "Not my choice. Look, I know what you want. I don't know if your Mommy knows it. As much as you might not believe it, I'll be happy to see you get what you want. Including your Mommy. If she's legit. But if not -- what do I have to do with it, anyway?"
3 - Lover or Liar? Yome no yume!
Before Machiko was even awake, she knew she was in trouble. But as she came to her senses, she got the whole idea of her situation.
At least she wasn't upside down. But, yes, she was tied. Heavy, rough rope. She was naked. Her hands were behind her back. And she was a few feet off the ground. She'd guess a little more than her body height.
She heard the clicking of key on a keyboard and the distant humming of what sounded like big, portable computer servers. Machiko's head was quickly losing its fuzziness, and she felt like she could open her eyes. But she was a little afraid.
She opened her eyes and was so disoriented by finding herself 100 feet in the air that she actually fainted.
As she swam back into consciousness an indeterminate amount of time later, she could hear her baby crying. She just wanted to get her baby out of here and go away. She'd stopped wanting to know the secrets of this creepy place so long ago. Now all she wanted was to care for her precious Delphies.
She kept her eyes closed, reminding herself that she was 100 feet in the air. Her head felt horrible now. Why had she felt fine before?
Slowly she opened her eyes and blurted out, in surprise, "I was up a lot higher before."
"That," said the big, fat man sitting at the lone computer desk in the spotlight, "is not true." The man had not stopped typing as he had spoken, and he did not show any signs of stopping now.
"I was 100 feet high in the air."
"You were 100 feet high -- on whatever the Mask Trio fed you."
"They're fast, by the way."
"Fast. Yes. Inhumanly fast."
"I had... the feeling. They look like my Dolly Baby."
The big, fat man stopped typing and looked up at the naked, bound Machiko. The spotlight gleamed off his glasses. The man stroked his goatee and rubbed something on his deep blue t-shirt.
"Look like your what?"
"My Dolly Baby. Delphy's Two. Where's Delphy? Where's Delphy's Two? Where's Saku-chan?"
"Saku-chan! You're starting to sound like Delphy and Jiro-sensei now! Well..." the man went back to typing, "that's promising, anyway, if only for the fact that you're obsessed with some trio other than the Mask Trio."
"I'm obsessed with the Mask Trio?"
The fat man spewed out a long series of zeros and ones and then a "fuck yeah." Then he absent-mindedly said, "Huh? Oh, yeah. Those three kids. The three kids you're always wondering about. The Mask Trio."
"But you just told me that the Mask Trio was a group of robots."
"Negatory, babe. And may I say, babe. You are a babe. And I should know. I've seen you naked. I could see you naked again. All I have to do is turn my head."
"All I have to do is spit on you."
"All I have to do is let the rope drop. It's still 20 feet, babe. Keep that in mind."
"Point taken. *******."
"Name's actually Gigappetto. Nice to meet you, too."
"Gigaprick, those robots who -- did whatever they did to me -- cannot be humans."
"They are not robots and they are not humans. They are living dolls. By the way, Gigaprick is not my name."
"Neither is Gigappetto, I'd bet. If you make your living off of claiming to turn humans into living dolls, I'd assume you're just calling yourself Gigappetto as a funny way of modernizing the name of Pinocchio's creator."
"Good guess. You know, actually, that was a good guess!" Gigappetto stopped typing for a moment and pressed a button.
Machiko felt herself drop, then stop with a jerk. Her body went firy with pain as the rope bit into her.
"You *******!" Machiko cried.
Gigappetto was back to typing. "Nicknames, eh? For old times' sake? Well, babe, you're five feet closer to the ground. Who knows? Get a couple more guesses right, and your feet will touch the ground -- without your legs breaking. Heh, heh, heh."
Machiko was silent for a certain amount of time. Gigappetto seemed to have forgotten about her. He was absorbed in whatever his project was. That was fine with Machiko, who was wriggling about, working on a project of her own. Then he spewed out a bunch of C's, A's, G's, and T's and cursed in triumph again.
Suddenly he said, "Hey, babe."
"Looks like they wrapped this thing around me... um, an x around my breasts, twice around my waist, around my hands, then twice around my feet."
Gigappetto hoisted Machiko up five feet into the air.
"Wrong guess, babe. Back to where you started."
"What are you doing here, Gigs?"
"I... am not guessing. That's for sure. You are."
Machiko said, "It's something to do with these otaku vans. And the desire that the otaku have to be close to their dolls. You deliver something on that promise. I hear something like servers buzzing all over the place. So my guess would be that you do something like virtual reality.
"Your robots drugged me. So I'm assuming you drug your otaku. You put them through the virtual reality thing drugged. They feel like it's real. Then, the ones who don't feel it's real, you make an example out of them. You off them or sell them or whatever you can do. Then you replace them with whatever this faceless rich man has for a defense squad and say that your sick magic trick actually worked on them.
"It's the old promise of religion with an additive of science. It would make me laugh, if it weren't for the fact that if you're drugging people, then you're drugging my wife, too. And that means one thing. I'm going to kill your fat ass."
The rope didn't move one way or the other. Machiko perspired profusely from the strain, but figured it was best that the rope didn't move. She would continue wriggling as long as Gigappetto didn't look at her.
Gigappetto said, "Well, I could give you credit for all your wrong answers, Babe. But then I'd smash your skull on the roof. Just -- by the way. I don't tie up my otaku. I don't smash my otaku's skulls on the roofs. And I don't drug my otaku.
"Come to think of it, babe, I don't have any otaku. And if I did, I wouldn't do any of the things you said I did to them. The otaku who come here come here of their own free will. And I -- well, some of them find terribly annoying. But I like most of them just fine.
"Now, when it comes to religion, I don't have an opinion. I'm too naive in that respect. When it comes to science, I find your statements quite insulting. I've done a lot of work on these, as you call them, serv --"
That was when Machiko dealt Gigappetto a bash on the back of the head. What luck! The self-absorbed, fat prick hadn't heard her finally freeing herself or sliding down the rough rope! Although Machiko's naked inner thighs were suffering quite a rope bur--
Machiko felt the four needles jam into her. Then she heard, as she slowly, uncontrollably fell into a kneeling position on the floor, a gentle, male voice say, "The arms and legs got it. That's enough. Don't you dare shoot anything else."
Gigappetto swayed a bit, said, "Ow! Really!" and then went back to typing.
A man, laughing, walked into the spotlight with Delphy.
"Baby!" Machiko cried.
Delphy cried, "Mommy!" She ran and hugged Machiko.
The man said, "Let me introduce myself."
Machiko said, "I know you. You're Budget, the billionaire. I'd had no idea it would be you."
Budget said, "You're good with rope."
Machiko said, "I'm good with lots. Your robots shoot me?" Delphy was sat onto Machiko's lap. Machiko could feel that Delphy had wet her diaper. Poor baby.
Gigappetto laughed again and said, "Not robots. Living dolls. And I mean it."
Budget said, "The Mask Trio did shoot you, yes. To subdue you. Look, miss -- er -- Machiko, let's say. I mean, I know your real name."
Machiko sighed. "Yeah. Where did the whole thing go wrong?"
"Well, the buck stops here, I hate to say. In so many ways the buck stops at Budget. I'm one of the goodguys. Did you know that? Think it? I mean, ever? Lots of people think rich people are just villains."
Machiko said, "Well, I get by. So I can't say too much about people like you, who really get by."
Budget laughed. "Yeaht. That's about the tune. But I have some guys who make sure that, even though I'm one of the goodguys, I don't have any of the other goodguys going against me. So -- to answer your question, it's not you. It's me. Where did the whole thing go wrong? Almost at the very beginning."
Machiko said, "Are you going to tell me what's going on here?"
Budget said, "I'm certainly going to try. You think you're hearing servers. You're kind of right. They're kind of like servers mixed with --"
Gigappetto said, "Car washes, boss. You can't gloss over it."
Budget blushed a little and said, "Well, yes. Car washes. Modular car washes. Don't ask me why I thought that one would work. And thank god there were only 50 in the nation. Now they're all here. Each one can hold four vehicles. But most hold only one. A few hold two."
Gigappetto said, "But the owners of the vehicles have to be on very similar wavelengths."
Budget said, "Now... Machiko-san. You said that you think this all has something to do with virtual reality. With tricks. That's not my thing -- tricks. I put my money into this thing, not because it's virtual reality, but because it's actual reality."
Gigappetto said, "For a short time, anyway."
"In some respects, yes. In some respects, it's pretty permanent."
Machiko said, "You're saying these machines create some kind of alternate reality that turns people into living dolls for a short time?"
Budget said, "Almost there. Close. Let's see. Let's say that reality, as we call it, is kind of what it is because we all observe it. It's a jump from the uncertainty principle. But let's just say that if we didn't all observe reality as what it is, it wouldn't be what it is. Physically."
"Okay," Machiko said.
Budget continued, "Now, let's say we isolated a person from that reality. Like a person isolates himself from reality in a dream. We aren't isolating him from reality so much as isolating him from that group observation of the world. Now he has a chance to observe reality in a different way."
"Starting to sound hokey, I hate to say."
"Ever read string theory? Try that on for hokey. But they say it works. I believe them. Anyway, let's say we're able to keep that outside noise out of a person's observations and just let him observe his own fantasies. That's kind of what these machines do. They eliminate the noise of the outer world and let the person deal with the material fantasies he's constructed through a kind of pure observation."
Gigappetto said, "Like bringing something with you out of your dreams."
Budget said, "That's right."
Machiko said, "Well, okay. Why not just hypnotize them in their itasha?"
Budget said, "Not quite the idea. Um... have you ever heard of Robert Monroe?"
Machiko said, "Sure. Invented the OBE machine, roughly speaking. Vibrations. Trains the mind to live outside the body. Roughly speaking."
Gigappetto laughed. "Very roughly speaking. Rough is your thing, babe."
Budget said, "The idea behind that machine isn't really the synching of the hemispheres, as Monroe thought. Rather, it's the elimination of the noise. For perception, it's enough to have the machine. For matter, we need something huge like this. And strong desires. And, heh, heh, nobody seems to have stronger desires than the otaku."
Gigappetto laughed again, "I don't know. Machiko-san definitely has some strong desires."
Machiko said, "There has to be more technology to it than that."
Budget said, "Well, there sure is! Gigappetto's done a lot of really hard work on this project and made it into something quite special. Haven't you, Giggy?"
Gigappetto said, "Yes. And, just for your information, Machiko-san, I'm not called Gigappetto because I turn people into living dolls. I don't turn people into living dolls. They turn themselves into whatever they want. I was called Gigappetto a long time ago, because I am an expert doll-maker and an expert figure-maker. I make dolls like Delphy's Two. Now, if they happen to come to life here, that's just icing on the cake."
Machiko felt her limbs again. She hugged Delphy. Delphy hugged her back and nestled her face against Machiko's breasts. Budget smiled at the two women.
Budget said, "So do you get the idea of what's going on here? Or what's about to go on?"
Machiko nodded, "I think so. You make some kind of new materials -- new, real, materials, out of the fantasies of the itasha drivers."
Budget said, "That's really close. But I think we'll just have to show you what we can do. Is it about ready, Giggy?"
Gigappetto said, "You know, boss, how is Machiko-san ever going to respect me if you keep calling me Giggy?"
Budget replied, "I don't know. I just don't."
Machiko cradled Delphy in her arms and asked, "What's going to happen?"
Budget said, "Well, you just wait and see. But don't step outside this spotlight."
"Why?"
"Because who knows what you'll turn into?"
Machiko nodded and moved to the center of the circle, with Budget, still cradling her Baby Delphy in her arms.
Gigappetto said, "Let's pull the strings, otakus, and get the marionettes dancing!" He pressed the final button.
*****
The spotlight went off, and everything was dark, save for the glowing of Gigappetto's computer screen. For a moment, everything was silent. Gigappetto had even stopped clacking away at his machine.
Then Machiko heard whirring, spinning noises all around her. Delphy got out of Machiko's arms and stood beside her Mommy, snuggling up close to her.
Blue, red, green, and yellow glows buzzed dimly into view to match the whirring. Machiko looked to her left and right. She made out shapes in the dim, vivid glows.
Machiko pushed gently out of Delphy's embrace and held her Baby's hand. She looked around herself in a full circle. Sleek-looking, trapezoidal structures surrounded her.
The different colored lights blinked on and off if different patterns, like Christmas lights. But as the whirring sound became higher and more stable, Machiko saw that the light-patterns began moving fluidly, almost like waves of light rather than individual LED points.
The colors were also changing. Some of the sleek pods were coated in orange and red light. Others were coated in purples and pinks. Others swam in greens, blues, and yellows.
Machiko tried to keep turning around, to capture the whole room as this display was going on. But she was getting too dizzy. She stood still and focused on the space in front of her. The sleek pods before her were oozing with color, pearled about. But something about all the colors seemed to be taking a distinct shape.
As soon as Machiko thought she could make out something -- a place that looked like a mansion built for Barbie dolls -- the pod split open. It reminded Machiko of the eggs splitting open in Alien. The sides of the pod split loosely and drifted down to the ground, like the petals of an opening flower.
Suddenly, from the center of the pod, little things began tumbling all about. The interior of a building seemed to be constructing itself! It was something like what Machiko had seen projected on the walls.
But Machiko couldn't keep her focus on this scene any longer. For, from somewhere else, a bright sun began shining. Machiko looked to her left to see the sun, a blue sky, and a beach! Little kids and babies appeared to be walking up out of the waves.
Machiko heard a sudden rush of girlish screams. She looked behind her to see a bunch of long-legged girls with different colored hair and eyes and wearing tiny-skirted super-schoolgirl outfits, jumping in glee and running to a skinny man wearing a tan cap, a plaid shirt, and khaki pants. This all seemed to be happening in a school gym.
In the distance, Machiko watched a fantastic forest sprout up out of the petals of a split pod. The forest seemed to be made out of plastic. A bunny-girl stood up, stretched her sexy limbs, arching her taut breasts upward as well. She then spotted a shy-looking woman wearing a black pant-suit. She screamed, "Mommy!" and ran to the woman, hugging and kissing her profusely.
Machiko saw sparks coming up out of the ground, matching the circle that the spotlight had made. The sparks rose as iron bars grew quickly below them. Quickly, around Machiko, her Baby, Gigappetto, and Budget, there grew a beatiful frame of iron bars.
Now, between the iron bars, plates of frosted glass crystallized. The glass plates showed shifting oranges, pinks, and blues. As if, somehow, this structure were a time machine that kept passing through the phases of a beautiful sunset. But the light inside the structure was normal, as if the spotlight were shining again.
Machiko could no longer hear the whirring noises, or anything, for that matter, other than Gigappetto's constant clacking away.
"Pretty good, right?" Budget asked.
Machiko looked at Budget for a moment, then smiled faintly, absent-mindedly, and walked around the structure. She let go of Delphy's hand and walked around the structure.
She touched the walls. They felt like normal iron and glass. Machiko noticed that there were four iron-barred doors with brass-and-crystal knobs. She didn't know if it was right or not -- and she wasn't about to ask -- but she put her hand on one of the knobs and began to turn it.
But before she could open it, the door on the opposite side of the room opened. The thought suddenly flashed through Machiko's head: was Delphy opening a different door? Machiko let her hand off the knob and turned around.
Sakura-sensei walked in through the door. Machiko had trouble believing it was Saku-chan. She still looked like a doll. But she was moving. Her body had always had a human look to it. She hadn't had joints, like Delphy's Two had, and so she lacked almost all mobility. But her shape had looked much more human than Delphy's Two's which had rounded, slightly knobby joints.
Delphy cried, "Oh! Sakura-sensei! My cute, precious teacher!"
Delphy jumped up and hugged Sakura's neck. She clung closely to Saku-chan's body. Sakura hugged Delphy, embracing her right at the small of her back. The embrace pulled up Delphy's skirt so that Machiko could see Delphy's thickly diapered bottom, wiggling in happiness. Machiko smiled gently to herself.
Machiko walked up to Delphy and Sakura. For some reason, she extended her hand. She was about to introduce herself to Sakura, but checked herself. Obviously Sakura knew Machiko. They'd been fucking for months now.
Sakura backed away from Delphy's embrace. She looked placidly into Machiko's eyes. Machiko felt a strange sense of arousal. Sakura had always had a teacherly look about her. But Machiko would never imagine that Sakura was so authoritative... in such a sensual way.
Sakura stepped softly over to Machiko and embraced her, then bent her face down and lightly inserted her wet, plastic tongue into Machiko's mouth.
It felt so good! Machiko couldn't help herself. Sakura felt so soft, like a firm pillow encased in some kind of silky plastic. And the warmth and wetness of her silky-plastic mouth and tongue were fabulous. She moaned softly and felt herself get a little wet between the legs.
Delphy said, "Oh, I knew you'd like her even more like this, Mommy!"
Machiko suddenly realized -- "Hey! I'm still naked!"
She felt terribly embarrassed, having just made out with a plastic doll, getting all wet, and standing here before two guys, at least one of whom had to be among the biggest perverts she'd ever seen.
Sakura and Machiko parted. Machiko turned to Budget. She grabbed him by the tie and said, "I want some clothes!"
Budget, a little confused and a little mischievous, said, "Do you want mine?"
Machiko said, "I want mine! Or something!"
Sakura told Delphy, "Baby, we have to go. The rest of our friends are waiting for us."
Machiko spun back around.
Delphy cried, "Oh! Van-chan, too?"
Sakura nodded.
"And --, my-- little twin?"
Sakura nodded.
Delphy cried with glee and jumped into Saku-chan's arms. Sakura began to walk back out the door with Delphy.
Machiko yelled, "What about me?"
Sakura said, "Ask Budget and Gigappetto." Sakura left.
Machiko charged at the door. But it closed and vanished, leaving Machiko beating against the glass-framed wall. Machiko tried pounding hard enough against the glass to make it break. But it was a lot more solid than she'd guessed it would be.
Gigappetto said, "As much as I like watching you from behind while you pound that wall --"
Machiko spun back around, her face inflamed with embarrassment and anger.
Gigappetto said, "I think you and Budget need to get moving."
Machiko said, "No. I'm not going anywhere until I get clothes!" She stood firm, with legs slightly spread and her hands folded under her round breasts.
Gigappetto said, "Ugh... Okay. I'll cover you up." He typed a few things into his computer.
Suddenly a shower of sparks flew around Machiko. The sparks quickly materialized into -- a big, fluffy diaper, a frilly bib, a bonnet, and a fat pacifier!
Machiko yanked the fat pacifier out of her mouth -- a little reluctantly. She was totally an adult woman, and she liked being that way; but she'd always been a little turned on by the thought of playing the baby, at least once, while Delphy played the adult.
Machiko screamed, "Hey! I'm not a baby!"
Gigappetto said, "Too bad. You wanted me to give you some clothes. Me. Well, I like seeing grown women, with adult figures, in baby clothes. You can get clothes you want, if you go looking for them."
Machiko said, "You mean, you make this whole place work? Your computer?"
"No. Geez! Didn't you listen before? The otakus who drive their itashas make their own worlds. This area is mine. And I make it work."
"But -- well, we didn't have a pod around us."
"Spotlight. Computer. Hard to explain. I've gotten good at it."
Machiko looked around again, impressed that the fat hentai Gigappetto could have chosen a setting of such simple beauty. "But -- this area just looks like a big cage."
Gigappetto chuckled softly as Machiko felt the walls. "Uh-huh. Well. I guess my fantasy -- not really sexual, mind you -- has always been to be one of Jerome Hill's canaries, or rather one of their spirits. In my bird cage, gleaming and beautiful."
Machiko turned around. Gigappetto was probably still in his chair -- if that was him. It was just a small gleam of bright yellow, with bands of yellow light stretching out from it to the computer.
"Giga..."
Machiko heard a series of peeps.
Budget cleared his throat and said, "You probably won't be able to understand anything he says from now on. Let's go, shall we? You can choose the door."
Machiko was even more eager to get away from Gigappetto. When he was all fleshy and perverted, it was easy enough to deal with him. But now that he was just a chiming, chirping spirit, she didn't really even know what she was dealing with.
Machiko chose the door closest to her, right behind Budget. She hustled to it. She felt the diaper between her legs crinkle with each step. It didn't feel half bad! In fact, it felt so good she accidentally pottied herself! Aw, hell, she thought. And she put the pacifier back in her mouth.
She opened the door. Just beyond the door was a tatami-style room. Everything was so bare and clean. The room was so quiet that Machiko could hear even the gentle crunching of her diaper. She looked back, to see if Budget was with her. He was. He was sat on the ground, taking off his shoes.
"Okairinasai, Budget-san," Machiko heard a demur voice almost whisper.
Now that Machiko thought -- she should have thought! -- was the room empty after all? Of course it wasn't. There, set up on a short pedestal of wood, where one might expect to see samurai swords, were two dolls. One doll was dressed in a blue kimono with silver designs. The other doll was dressed in a white spandex suit with something like a black and pink swimsuit with huge shoulder pads over it.
Budget looked up from his shoes and cheerfully said, "Oh, Minmay! Why, you're looking splendid!"
The blue kimono doll softly lifted her hand to her face and said, "You're too kind, Mr. Budget." She giggled a bit.
The other doll dramatically, but kind of loose-limbed, swept her hands down to her hips, then pointed one of her fingers in the air as if she were twirling a gymnast's ribbon as she cried, "What are you, stupid, Minmay? He just complimented you. You are looking splendid! You're looking fabulous!"
The blue kimono doll was pale porcelain-white. But she actually blushed. She hid her face behind her sleeves and said, "Oh, no. No. You make too much of me, Kyacchi."
Kyacchi shouted, "Do I? Well, if seeing isn't believing, maybe I better just feel!""
Kyacchi clambered determinedly over to Minmay and stuck her doll-hands underneath Minmay's kimono, grabbing the doll's breasts.
"Iii-ya! No!" Minmay screamed, "Kya-chan o-nee-san, you're so aggressive with me!"
Budget laughed. That seemed to get Kyacchi's attention. She turned to face Budget. In doing so, she positioned herself behind Minmay, so that she could grab the doll's breasts from underneath her blue kimono. She looked rather perky and happy, while Minmay looked conflicted between sexual pleasure and embarrassment.
"Budget-kun!" Kya-chan shouted in her usual cheerful way. She then suddenly caught sight of Machiko. "Wah!? A sexy, human adult baby!"
Machiko pulled the lovely pacifier out of her mouth and said, "I'm just an adult, not an adult baby."
But Kya-chan hadn't seemed to listen. She had already pulled her hands out from under Minmay's kimono and began running in her loose-jointed way toward Machiko.
Kya-chan darted toward Machiko and began crawling up Machiko's leg and cried, "Oh! Let me kiss that sexy diaper! It's wet, too! I can tell!"
Budget, now standing, asked Machiko, "Did you wet your diaper, Machiko-san?"
Machiko, now flustered beyond belief, said, "It was an accident."
Budget consoled Machiko, "They all are, dear."
Minmay, Machiko noticed, had virtually glided off of the wooden stand and was now rushing for Machiko's leg. Minmay drew out an implement which Machiko had at first thought was a sword. But it turned out to be a baby's rattle!
Minmay furiously yelled, "Kya-chan! You unfaithful lecher!" She jumped into the air and struck Kya-chan on the head as the doll had just ascended past Machiko's knee.
Kya-chan fell off of Machiko. As Minmay descended, she got a good jab of the rattle against Machiko's wet crotch. The way the wetness and puffiness of the diaper got jabbed up against Machiko really turned Machiko on. She had to stifle a moan of pleasure.
Minmay, now landing, demurely said, "You are wet, aren't you, Baby?"
Machiko said again, "I'm not a baby!"
Kya-chan sat up, rubbing the back of her head. She said, "Well, then, why are you wearing diapers?"
Machiko said, "Because some pervert put me in diapers!"
Kya-chan said, "Budget? I didn't know you had it in you."
Budget said, "I don't, as far as I can tell. It was Giggy."
Kya-chan said, "Oh. Gigappetto. He has that -- and more! -- in him."
Minmay half-whispered, "Simasen, madam. We haven't been very hospitable, I'm afraid. May we please get you a change of clothes."
Machiko acted a little more enthusiastic than she actually was. "Oh! Yes. It would be great to get out of these clothes."
Minmay put her hands together and bowed. "It's our pleasure. Nice to meet you. My name is Minmay."
Machiko bowed to the cute little dolly, feeling her diaper's bottom squish wetly against her as she bent over. "My name is Machiko."
Minmay gestured to Kyacchi and said, "This is my big sister and lover Kyacchi."
Kyacchi stuck out her right hand cheerfully and said, "Yoroshiko!"
Machiko understood Kyacchi wanted to shake hands. So she knelt down and stuck her right hand for Kyacchi. She and Kyacchi shook hands.
Machiko said, "Nice to mee--" when suddenly Kyacchi flipped Machiko right over onto her back!
"Ow!" Machiko cried. She was angry, and she was about to sit up and throw the doll across the room. But suddenly Minmay gently approached Machiko's shoulder and touched it softly.
"Onegashimasu, please remain in this position while we get your change of clothes. Simasen, but... anno... you'll need a little bit of baby-like care before you get dressed, since you... anno..."
"Pottied yourself like a baby would," Kya-chan said, as she worked herself to a position where she was straddling Machiko's trim waist.
"Gomenasai, Machiko-san." Minmay said, as she stroked her exquisitely soft hand against Machiko's right shoulder. "It will only be a moment. In the meantime, please make yourself comfortable in our home."
Minmay seemed accidentally to run her hand uner Machiko's bib and then against Machiko's nipple. Machiko gasped in arousal and surprise.
Minmay pulled her hand back and said, "Oh, gome, Machi-san. Did I hurt you?"
Machiko shook her head. She put her pacifier back in her mouth. In doing so, she managed to cradle her arm around Minmay, drawing the doll closer to her body. Machiko saw the doll blush a bit. Kya-chan smirked contentedly at the sight. She flipped around on Machiko's tiny belly and began vigorously rubbing Machiko's diaper.
"You know," Kya-chan said, "This adult gave her diaper an adult-sized soaking!"
Minmay said in a musical tone, "Mmm...?" She had already gone back to playing with Machiko's fascinating nipple.
Machiko looked down toward her belly. She saw that Kya-chan was really getting into rubbing her. Her little dolly-bottom was hopping up and down. It seemed so strange. But it was really getting Machiko hot!
Machiko heard some shifting and plasticky clunking from another room. Budget cleared his throat and called out, "Ahem, um, let me help you with that."
Budget! Machiko thought. Is he watching? What about Delphy? Machiko couldn't play around like this behind Delphy's back.
Machiko wanted to say, "Let me up." But for some reason, all she could get out of her mouth through the delicious pacifier was, "Delphy!"
Kya-chan looked over her shoulder at Machiko. "Oh, don't worry about Delphy, Ma-chan. You aren't cheating on her."
Minmay pulled her hand off of Machiko's swelling nipple and said, "After all, we're only dollies, Mommy-san. Just think of us as toys that bring you pleasure. It's the hospitality we offer, gozarimasu."
Minmay nudged under Machiko's bib and stuck her plastic tongue on Machiko's hard nipple. That ended all arguments. Machiko shut up and sucked her pacifier.
Kya-chan started moaning, "Oh, Little Sister, I need you bad!"
"I'm coming, Big Sister," Minmay said. She hiked up her kimono so she could clamber up onto Machiko's chest.
Machiko couldn't help herself. Kya-chan was stroking her so well that Machiko let another flood of potty flow through her diaper. Unnh! How strange! But how fun!
Machiko began writhing and arching her back lightly with pleasure. Kya-chan laughed and said, "She's like our human waterbed!" Kya-chan stuck her bottom back and out and moaned, "Oh, Little Sister, where are you?"
Minmay straddled Machiko, just above her shoulder blades. She was incredibly light. And even though her skin was plasticky, it felt so warm and sensuous.
Minmay began taking off the bottom part of Kya-chan's outfit. Kya-chan said, "Yes, Little Sister! Get my bottom naked. Play with my plastic vagina!"
Minmay said to Machiko, "May I please ask for you to pull up my kimono and pleasure me while I see to my Big Sister, Mommy-san?"
Machiko said, "Mm-hmm." She took the pacifier out of her mouth. She pulled up Minmay's kimono. "Oh! You're wearing a little diaper, too!"
Minmay demurely giggled and nodded. "Size negative 2."
Machiko undid Minmay's diaper and threw it to the side. She was surprised to see that the dolly's plastic vagina was wet and throbbing. It made her own vagina wet with cum.
"Oh! My crotch loves your fingers, Little Sister!" Kya-chan cried.
At that, Minmay said, "I forgot to keep our Mommy satisfied." And with her free hand, she began massaging Machiko's left breast.
"Oh, Minmay, you're such a nasty dolly!" Machiko suddenly screamed. She heard Budget laugh from some distant point in the room. But she didn't care. She lifted her head up just enough to stick the point of her tongue into the dolly's tiny, wet, plastic vagina.
Minmay squealed in surprise. Then she said, "Oh, you're too kind, Mommy-san! Keep showing me your kindness! Oh!"
Machiko heard the straps of her diaper being torn away. She felt Kya-chan's eager hands stimulating her clitoris. It made her wild with pleasure! She tongued Minmay even more vigorously.
The two dollies and the big Mommy (with a wet diaper laying undone below her bottom) all moaned and sweat with pleasure. They all three came at the same time.
Mommy felt so relaxed. She almost thought of grabbing the pacifier to suck placidly on it. But before she could do that, Minmay spun around and cuddled her face up to Machiko's, nestling her body between Machiko's heaving breasts.
Minmay said, "Pardon me for being so forward, Mommy-san. But I'm going to kiss you now. I want to taste my cum on your tongue."
Without pause, Minmay darted her little, plastic tongue into Machiko's mouth and began wiping it against Machiko's moist tongue. Kya-chan piled onto Minmay's back to watch.
Machiko felt so good -- just from the kiss! -- that she came again. At that, Minmay and Kyacchi both came again as well, quite loudly.
Both the dolls flopped off of Machiko's chest in exhaustion. They crawled into each others' arms and fell asleep.
Machiko sat up a tiny bit. But two pink teddy bears silently motioned for her to lay back down. So she did.
Machiko lifted up her bottom. The teddy bears removed the diaper and placed a soft blanket underneatch Machiko. Machiko lay her bottom down onto the diaper.
Machiko felt a cold, wet cloth wipe her crotch. The fresh smell was familiar to her. She'd been giving Delphy her baby wipes for a year now. She felt a little dusting of powder on her crotch and then wondered if she was going to have another diaper put on her. She didn't necessarily want that. But she didn't think it would be such a bad thing, either.
But now the teddy arms were grabbing Machiko's feet and pulling them forward. Machiko's legs were stretched out on the floor, and placed close to each other. Machiko then felt a pair of cotton panties being pulled up her legs by the teddy bears. When the panties reached her bottom, Machiko lifted her bottom up. The teddy bears put the panties the rest of the way on.
The teddy bears untied the bonnet and bib from Machiko. They then grabbed her hands and helped pull her into a sitting position. They pointed to what looked like --
"A schoolgirl's outfit?"
The teddy bears just shrugged apologetically, waved, and walked out of the room.
Budget was sitting in the corner, his back to Machiko, having a quiet tea party with three other dollies. One dolly was very small. She had to sit in a high chair. The other two dolls were taller than Delphy's Two, who was about waist high to Delphy. The small dolly didn't seem to move, although her facial expressions changed. The other dolls looked almost like humans -- like Sakura-sensei now did.
Machiko quickly worked herself into her clothes. She put on the white, lacy bra first. She then buttoned up her white shirt, tied her tie, and stood up into her small, dark blue skirt. She took the jacket off its hanger, but she didn't put it on. She noticed that the emblem on the jacket's breast said "HKM."
She stepped into her black shoes and slung the jacket over her shoulder. She bent over to pick up her pacifier.
She caught sight of the two precious dollies sleeping in each other's arms, their clothes half on, tangled randomly around their waists. It made Machiko giggle with pleasure and pride.
Machiko went over to the wooden stand and lay out the jacket. It had a nice, satiny lining. She took the dollies and lay them on the jacket. She then wrapped the jacket around the two dollies, who were still snoozing away.
Machiko said, "I'm sorry, Budget, but..."
Budget, holding a tiny, pink teacup, looked back at Machiko. "No reason to be sorry! Let's get on our way!" He placed his teacup back on the table and said, "Darlings, I've had a wonderful time at our tea party. Thank you very much."
The tea party dollies told him goodbye. As he stood up and walked toward Machiko, Machiko bent over one more time and kissed Minmay and Kya-chan on the forehead. "You are two sweet babies."
Machiko stood and looked at Budget. Budget put his hand on Machiko's back and guided her to a paper and wood door. He slid the door back. Machiko was expecting a backyard with a patio, a small pond, and a water device. But instead, she saw what she'd assumed was the interior of the mansion she'd seemed bloom up into existence a while back.
Machiko was a little bit surprised. She stood still as Budget walked past the threshold. It seemed odd for Budget to be standing there while she was standing here.
Budget laughed and said, "Aren't you used to this place yet? I figured Kyacchi and Minmay had definitively broken your ice." Budget waved Machiko forward.
Machiko woozily walked into the entrance hall of the mansion. The floors were pink and white checkered stone. A big, white, marble staircase ascended to a beautiful balcony hung with epic paintings of anime cuties.The walls were dark wood, trimmed with pink decorations that looked like plastic. Vines grew down along the walls. Tall windows framed a landscape of purple hills and silver-barked trees with canopies full of pink blossoms.
A beautiful deep voice called from the top of the staircase. "Thank you for visiting us, Miss Schoolgirl."
"But I'm not a schoolgirl!" Machiko cried. "Kyacchi and Minmay dressed me like this. Or -- their teddy bears did."
"Mmm.. naruhodo. Huh, huh, huh. The teddy girls do love the school-gyaru look."
Machiko looked up to the top of the stairs. She saw a tall, dashing man with shoulder-length, pale-purple hair. He wore a silvery, vinyl suit. He was holding hands with a waist-high dolly with blonde hair in complex ringlets. The dolly wore a dark, green dress accentuated with cream-colored lace and frills. She wore the cutest, little Mary Janes.
"Let me introduce myself," the dashing man said, as he and his dolly walked down the stairs. "My name is Captain Fruits. This is my dolly lover, Lime."
"Very nice to meet you, School-gyaru-san."
"But I just said I'm not a schoolgirl! My name is Machiko!" Machiko said again, in exasperation. "Why does everybody else get their way in this world and I don't?"
Lime replied, "We have a bit more training than you do in this sort of thing, Machiko-sama. We spent a long time with our itai kuruma. We created a whole world out of it, and we imagined that world with a fierce devotion. What you see around you is the effect of that devoted imagination."
Budget said, "Well put. So, this is really what I've been wanting to show you, Machiko-san. Captain Fruits, do you have the rest of your Fruits Bunch here?"
Captain Fruits said, "They're outside, having a picnic. Shall I call them?"
Budget said, "Nah... Why don't we go to the picnic, too?"
Captain Fruits said, "Terrific. Well, then, this way." He waved his free hand in the direction behind Machiko.
Machiko half-mumbled, "But that's the way we've just come from," as she turned back around. She was only a little surprised now to see the front door of the Fruits Mansion instead of the tatami-style room she had just been in.
Lime said, "Hooray! We get to go on a piku-niku! I love them!" She ran to the front door and grabbed a lacy umbrella off of a hook. "And I'll bring my parasol!" She spun around, hugging the parasol in her arms.
Captain Fruits smiled and walked slowly up to Lime. He lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her tiny legs around his body. He kissed her softly. Then she popped her head back from him and tapped him on the head with her parasol.
"Boop!" she said and giggled, then nuzzled her nose against his.
Captain Fruits then said, "Well? Shall we go?"
*****
Budget and Machiko were led through a couple hillsides of blue grass, a hillside or two of pink grass, and then suddenly found themselves on a hillside of green grass with the brightest, yellow flowers.
A group of girls and boys waved to Captain Fruits from under the shade of a tree. Lime waved back at them and ran up the hill. She stumbled a couple of times and had to prop herself back up with her parasol.
Machiko had refrained from asking any questions of anybody she had seen. She didn't know what was right or wrong. Plus, she had been a little distracted by the newness of all these experiences.
But now that she was back on a natural hillside, in what seemed like natural sunlight, she was feeling a little more comfortable, a little more like herself. And she was getting a little antsy to interrogate. What was all this stuff about? And who were these people? Who were the people, and who were the dolls? It didn't seem to make any difference to them. Did it really make a difference to her?
Budget said, "Captain Fruits. Before we get up with everybody else, maybe you could tell Machiko a little bit about yourself."
Captain Fruits said, "With pleasure. I watch all of these dolls. I mean, when you're talking about when the lights go off here and we go back to the outside world. I watch all of these dolls, the Fruits Bunch."
Machiko said, "So they're all dolls, and you're their owner?"
Captain Fruits said, "Not quite. Um... Hard to explain without thinking you're crazy, even here, isn't it, Budget?"
Budget said, "Yes, it is. But it shouldn't be so hard for Machiko to understand. She's already met the Mask Trio."
Captain Fruits laughed, "Ha! The living dolls! They're a handful, aren't they?"
Machiko grunted.
Captain Fruits said, "So, those would be the living dolls. I guess when we say living dolls we mean dolls that can move. My dolls are living, too. I mean, in the outside world. Of course, my belief is that all dolls are living, just like our cars are living. If we care for them, we can feel their life."
Machiko remembered plenty of times when, despite herself, she'd felt that Saku-chan and Delphy's Two were alive.
Captain Fruits continued. "But the Mask Trio used to be living human beings. Not living dolls. But they desired so strongly to be dolls that, even after the machines were all turned off for the day, they stayed being dolls, to a certain degree."
Machiko said, "Like Gigappetto said. Bringing something with you out of a dream."
Budget said, "So you listened?"
Machiko smiled, half-bitterly.
Budget said, "Now, you'll remember Gigappetto telling you as well that the Mask Trio are the three kids you've been looking for. Let me tell you, they're happier as they are now than they were as humans, with overbearing families who wanted them to fit into a social framework even they themselves didn't agree with."
Machiko said, "Ugh... I'm sorry. That just sounds like cult talk again to me."
Budget said, "Well, have you figured out that those kids were the ones that got reported as missing? But some of the other otaku who came here didn't have family or really even friends. They kind of disappeared quietly off the face of the earth and nobody reported them."
Machiko said, "That absolutely sounds like the workings of a cult."
Budget said, "Let it sound like whatever you want it to sound like, then. The little girls and boys you see up there are missing people. Otakus, people, from, oh... about 25 years old to about 75 years old, who one day went missing. Well, they didn't go missing. They just desired to turn into dolls so much that they did."
Machiko said, "You mean they look like they do right now, even in the outside in the world?"
Captain Fruits said, "No. They look more like Super Dollfies. You know, the custom made Japanese dolls about 60 centimeters tall? Precious, plastic dolls. A lot like Kya-chan and Mini. And these ones look like Super Dollie versions of the big-doll girls and boys you see up there right now."
Machiko asked, "And do they move?"
Captain Fruits said, "In the outside world? No. Or, rather, some of them have a limited range of motion. But most of them remain perfectly still. And that's the way they want it."
Machiko asked, "So... why don't they change back to human adults while they're here? Why do they just look like big-doll versions of the Super Dollfies they are on the outside world?"
Captain Fruits replied, "When they came here, they made themselves look like what you see right now. So when they come back here, they turn themselves back into what you see right now. Unless they have come to desire embodiment in a different form."
Machiko was surprised that this all actually made sense to her. Maybe it was the atmosphere.
As Captain Fruits brought his guests up to the shady picnic, he said, "And I'm their caretaker. When they turn back into Dollfies, and they're all stored back into my itasha, I'm entrusted to care for them."
The Fruits Bunch, a group of doll-like girls and boys, all stood up and ran to Captain Fruits, shouting his name and hugging him.
Budget and Machiko stood back from this scene. Machiko thought about these creatures. She thought about their having been changed from adults into these childlike beings she saw before her, and then into matching versions of large dolls. For some reason this series of transformations seemed eerily close to Machiko, as if she'd known somebody who'd gone through the same--
Machiko said, suddenly, "Saku-chan!"
Budget nodded.
Machiko said, "She used to be Jiro-san?"
Budget looked pained. He grimaced, "Er... No. No. What Delphy told you about Jiro-san is completely true. He had a hyperactive brain. He drove himself in work and play. He died of an aneurysm when he was 42. And the year before that, his first protege, Sakura, became a life-size doll."
Machiko had a sinking feeling in her stomach. She had a sudden sympathy for Sakura. Machiko said, "Well, then, Jiro-san was dead when she woke back up!"
Budget said, "Sakura-san never fell asleep. This isn't like Snow White. Most of these otaku who become dolls keep their consciousness, even if they can't move. It's not like they fall asleep and become dolls. They stay awake and become dolls."
Machiko said, "Even still, it must have been terrible for Sakura-san to watch Jiro-san die. And she couldn't do anything about it!"
Budget said, "It was horrendous for Sakura-san. That's for sure. But she was able to do something for Jiro-san."
"What did she do?"
"She contacted Delphy."
"Through her mind."
Budget nodded.
"I've seen them do that. I just always thought Delphy was a little loopy. But then I could feel it sometimes. Not hear it so much, but feel it, like an intuition that the dolls were in a certain mood."
Budget said, "Well, Delphy got Jiro-san to the hospital. But it was too late. And obviously Sakura-san couldn't come. I don't know why I say obviously. Why should a doll be shunned in a hospital? Even a love doll? If a doll is a loved one, then it should be allowed to visit a dying person in the hospital.
"And Sakura-san loved Jiro-san more than she loved anything on this earth. When she came back here after Jiro-san's death, I thought she was going to die herself. She hardly moved that year, even though she had just as much mobility then as she has now. But she cried plenty."
Machiko couldn't believe it. Sakura! And she hadn't thought the doll had lived through much, outside of the friendship hot sex Machiko and Delphy had had with her.
Budget said, "These beautiful girls and boys here are part of the reason I would like you to keep this secret. If you had found out anything and told it to the people in charge, just about the Mask Trio, imagine what would have happened for everybody else. Including Sakura."
Machiko was feeling a little ill. Her stomach was in knots, and her knees were wobbly.
Budget noticed Machiko's condition. "Why don't you sit down, Machiko-san?"
Machiko shook her head.
Captain Fruits, already seated on the blanket, feeding sandwiches to a cute girl in a white sundress and a cute boy wearing charming slacks, shirt and tie, said, "Please join us for our picnic, Machiko-san."
Machiko shook her head again and finally got enough solidity in her stomach to say, "I'd... rather... be with my girls, please."
Lime, sitting beside Captain Fruits, said, "Oh, Daddy! Machiko loves her little girls!"
Captain Fruits said, "Just like I love you, Baby." He pulled up Lime's ruffly skirt and patted her tightly-pantied bottom.
Lime gasped and whispered, "Oh, Daddy... And does parasol love me?"
Captain Fruits grabbed the parasol and began tapping it against Lime's bottom. "Parasol adores you, Baby."
Lime said, "Oh, goody," and began biting her Daddy's ear. The boy and girl dolly on Captain Fruits' lap got off of Captain Fruits. They stood Lime up and turned her away from Daddy and lifted her skirt all the way up, revealing her tiny, white panties, with a green bow on the center of the waist.
Captain Fruits, now a little flushed, said, in his normal, stable tone of voice, "Just go down that hill, to the beach. There's a changing tent. You can change there. You should find whatever you want."
Machiko was staring, kind of surprised, at the now urgently aroused, but still delicate, Lime. Budget turned Machiko away and walked her down the hill. Only a few steps away, Machiko heard a quick series of slaps, and then Lime calling out, "Oh, Daddy! Lime loves parasol so much!"
*****
Budget held open the door of the red and white striped changing tent for Machiko. Machiko wasn't looking at Budget, but at the family playing down by the shore. A woman in a brightly colored one-piece swimsuit was tossing a beach ball back and forth with two, little dollies wearing dark blue swimsuits. One had her blonde hair done in pigtails. The other had short, black hair.
A group smaller, but more adult-looking, dollies were piling sand into buckets and then stacking the bucket-fulls of sand up to make a tiered structure that looked to Machiko something like a castle.
As some dollies were piling up their tiered castle, other dollies were placing toy cars onto the tiered areas.
Machiko was curious about the whole scene. She wanted to go talk to the Mommy and her two Babies. But Budget remained holding the door open.
Machiko wasn't surprised when she walked into the tent and found a beautiful clothing store. A young woman dressed in a gauzy, lacy dress and escorted by a plasticky woman in a pink maid costume greeted Budget.
Budget said, "It's wonderful to see you again, Madam Couture. This is Machiko."
Madame Couture raised an eyebrow at Machiko. "Charmed. Quite an alluring schoolgirl!"
Machiko cried, "I'm not --"
Budget interrupted, "We're actually looking for a change of clothes for our schoolgirl, Madame."
Madame Couture hadn't let her gaze go from Machiko. "Well, consider the place yours. Every year I fill my itai kuruma up with my dresses. It's always been my fantasy to live in a huge, empty department store, full of all the clothes and beds I could ever want. And every year, my clothes multiply, and my itai kuruma expands into this department store. Riki."
The pink-outfitted love-doll-maid said, "Yes! Ma'am!"
"Get our sexy schoolgirl into something more to her -- and our -- taste. I have to talk with Budget about something."
"Yes, Ma'am!" Riki grabbed Machiko's hand and rushed her through the big department store.
Riki cried, "Oh, I'm so happy to meet you, Ma-chan! You really seem like you're my type!"
Machiko found this girl too fun to ask her to stop. She seemed so full of life, even though she was plastic, like Sakura-chan. Her face was more artificial than Sakura's. It looked like a cartoon face. Almost like the Mask Trio's faces.
Machiko said, "Are you a doll or a human?"
Riki said, "Doll, of course! Nothing's better than being a doll! A love doll, I mean!"
Riki suddenly stopped running. Machiko and Riki both heaved in and out after the quick run.
Riki said, "I've been with Madame Couture ever since he bought me! That's been ten --"
Machiko said, "Since he bought you. Madame Couture looked like a girl to me. Is she a futanari?"
Riki said, "No! Here, Madame Couture is a cute girl -- although she is kind of uppity and strict. But in the outside world, he's a boy. I mean, a man. He's about 60 years old. But I just love him with all my heart. And he treats me with such loving care. I just love to lay around and be pampered by him."
Machiko whispered, "Is he a good looking man?"
Riki blushed, stung, and said, "To me he is."
Machiko said, "Well, I'm not into boys, anyway."
Riki giggled. "Well, don't try to guess who's a boy here and who isn't. For instance, have you met the dollies Kyacchi and Minmay?"
Machiko nodded.
Riki leaned furtively toward Machiko and whispered, "Well... don't tell anybody, but Minmay is a boy in the outside world. A real hunk, too!"
Machiko blushed bright red. "Minmay is a boy?"
Riki nodded, her smile bursting with scandal.
Machiko slapped her forehead and sighed, "Well, I guess now I know what all the fuss is about."
Riki's cartoony eyes got even wider. "Wah!!! You mean that Minmay fu--"
Machiko quickly said, "What about Kyacchi? Is she a boy, too?"
"No! Kyacchi is a figure! You know, the little figures? Here she's a doll, to match sizes with Minmay, who's always fantasized about being a doll. But in the outside world, she's an action-style figure. I think Minmay made her himself. He's a real master with his hands."
Tell me about it, Machiko thought. My nipples are still buzzing.
Machiko looked around herself. Riki had apparently taken Machiko to the girl's section of the department store.
Machiko said, "Look, Riki-chan, I'm not a schoolgirl. I really belong in --"
Riki said, "Oh, these clothes'll fit you. You're so slim! Besides, these clothes are a lot more fun than boring adult clothes."
Machiko didn't have much chance to protest. Riki grabbed both her hands and rushed her into a changing room. She threw Machiko into the changing room and slammed the door shut.
She yelled through the door, "You just get naked! I'm going to get you everything, including underwear! I'll be back. In the meantime, keep thinking about what kind of clothes you like. It'll help me out."
Machiko heard Riki run away. She tried to open the door. She couldn't. So she just got naked. She did try to think about what she'd like to wear. She felt like she'd like to look sexy for Delphy -- if she ever got a chance to see her again. The way things were going, she started to doubt it.
What would Delphy think was sexy for me to wear? Other than a huge strap-on shaped like Hello Kitty?
The thought of that got Machiko feeling sexy all over again.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Riki yelled, "Ma-chan?! Are you naked yet?!" Riki knocked again.
Machiko said, "Yes, I'm naked!"
"Good!" Riki opened the door wide. Machiko was terribly embarrassed! Riki squealed, "Wah!!! You're sexy!" She gave Machiko a pouty look. "Let me lick you? Just a tiny bit?"
Machiko would have said yes. But she really wanted to save herself now for Sakura and Delphy. She shook her head at Riki. Riki understood. She said, "Well, at least let me watch you dress your sexy body."
Machiko smiled at Riki. She took the clothes from Riki. Riki sat just outside the doorway, bending her legs up and out so that, as Machiko was putting on her panties, she got a pretty blatant view under Riki's skirt. Machiko was surprised.
"You wear diapers?"
"Mm! Madame Couture likes me to be her little adult baby love doll. Isn't that cute? Oh, but you love Delphy, don't you? I heard you thinking that. Delphy's totally unashamed about loving diapers, isn't she?"
Machiko smiled and nodded as she put on her short, denim skirt. She put on the pink, cloth bra, pink tank-top, and white zip-up midriff-length hoodie with fake fur around the hood.
Machiko figured she'd give Riki a little fun for having been so sweet. So, to put on her knee-high socks and pink canvas shoes, she sat on the ground, propping up her knees up and apart. Riki looked up Machiko's short skirt, to the crotch of Machiko's white cotton panties.
Riki said, "Oh, Mommy, you just put me in heaven!"
Machiko smiled and stood up. She smoothed out her clothes. She could feel that there was a design on her shirt. Now outside the dressing room, she closed the door and looked at herself in the mirror on the door. On her pink shirt, she saw a hot anime girl who was naked except for a strap-on dildo shaped like Hello Kitty.
Machiko was shocked! Riki laughed. Machiko turned to Riki. "How did you know?"
Riki said, "I'm a maid. Your wish is my command. I heard you thinking. You're getting better at this game, you know?"
Machiko closed her eyes and thought.
Riki said, "Yes ma'am! Wow! You are getting good at this game! And your wish won't be so hard. They're right nearby!"
"They are?"
Riki didn't wait to explain. She grabbed Machiko's hands and pulled her away. The girls ran up an escalator and through a section of some of the nicest looking lingerie Machiko had ever seen. They were heading toward an exit from the store. Beyond the exit looked like the corridor of a shopping mall.
Machiko cried, "What about Budget? He'll be looking for me!"
Riki said, "Then he'll probably find you!"
But Riki stopped running just as the two girls passed a glass counter with a sign saying "Fine French Aphrodisiac Perfumes."
Riki, still a bit winded, clasped her warm, plastic body to Machiko's arm. She sighed, "Oh, Mommy, the truth is... my Daddy is having a long talk with Budget. Madame Couture wants to break some bad news to Budget."
Machiko felt sick again. "Bad news?"
Riki nodded. "Mm. Of course, Madame Couture doesn't think I know. But he can't hide things from me. Even in the outside world I read minds pretty well. He has a disease. It's pretty severe. I don't know if he's going..." Riki choked up a little bit, then got control of herself.
She continued, "Well, I think he wants to become a doll, for my sake, so he can stay alive and be my companion. But I don't think it will be a good idea, as much as I'd like to have him with me. I think if he tries to turn himself permanently into a doll, it will only end badly.
"Deep down, you see, he doesn't want to be a doll. He likes being a human. But human bodies, they're just so undependable. It's like this one time he hit his thumb with a hammer, and--"
Riki began sobbing uncontrollably, "He just looked so cute! I couldn't help it. I laughed. And he could tell I was laughing, too. So he laughed! If his happiness was gone from this world, I don't know what I would do!"
Riki buried her face in Machiko's shoulder. Machiko hugged Riki and patted her back.
Riki said, "I know that there's a heaven. Being a doll, and being less connected to my body, I have a clearer sense of heaven. But it takes so long to get there. I'll miss him, Machiko!"
Machiko said, "Well, maybe he'll get bett--" But she stopped. She just shut up and patted Riki's back. Eventually Riki sniffled one last sniffle.
Riki tipped her sexy, plastic face up to Machiko and said, "Thank you, Mommy."
Machiko said, "My pleasure, dear. You know, I'll be here for you, if you ever feel sad and need to talk to somebody."
Riki brightened up and said, "You and Delphy! Oh, I just adore Delphy. And Sakura. Well, Sakura knows what I'm going through, I guess. I could talk to her. But who knows how long she'll be around for?"
Machiko said, "How long? What do you mean?"
Riki said, "Oh -- Mommy! I forgot. I was supposed to take you to see Delphy Let's go see Delphy. She'll be with everybody else. Come on!"
Riki grabbed Machiko's hands again and went running with her through a series of shopping mall balconies. Machiko looked through all the store fronts as she ran along. Some of the stores looked like other stores. But others looked like deserts, forests, gymnasiums, swimming pools, restaurants, space ships, and fantastic settings Machiko couldn't even guess at!
At last Riki stopped again, at a central area of the mall. Riki stretched her free arm out at the view past the balcony. Machiko was awestruck. Riki and Machiko stood on a balcony two stories up from the ground. And, yet, before them loomed a pyramid that towered up two more stories.
The pyramid was tiered and looked to be covered with red carpet. On each tier were a couple of itai kuruma. The cars were opened up, and the goods of the kuruma were spread out around the car.
"What is this?" Machiko asked, stunned at the sight of all the itasha on display.
"We call it the Cars' Party."
"But I thought all the cars were what made the... I don't know... foundations for all these environments. How can they be here at the same time?"
"It's not the cars that make the environment. It's the imaginations. The imaginations of the humans, dolls, toys, and itai kuruma. Everything that's part of the worlds that the otaku have put together. It all imagines together and makes this world work.
"But, then again, I'm not exactly sure that these cars are the cars on the outside world. Some definitely are. Some are actually the people who drive the cars, pretending to be the cars... or so I've heard... through the grapevine.
"Others are... who knows what? Not the actual itai kuruma. That's for sure. But nobody can quite say what they are. So, the number one rule in this world is that nothing obeys a set rule. You can't expect things to just up and make sense."
Machiko walked over to the edge of the balcony. She looked down to the base of the pyramid. At the bottom, families of humans, dolls, and toys were walking around.
Some of the crowd were carrying sticks over their shoulders. At the tops of the sticks were paper lanterns with kanji characters on them. Other crowd members were eating meats, sweets, and rice balls, while others drank tea or coffee.
Suddenly Machiko saw Sakura holding hands with Delphy and Delphy's Two! Delphy's Two was moving around! She seemed to be regarding the goings on of the Cars' Party with utter fascination. So did Delphy.
Machiko watched as Delphy looked up the red-carpeted tiers of the pyramid. Her eyes feasted on all the wonderful toys, dolls, and memorabilia that was on display outside the car. Machiko watched as her adult baby daughter's eyes traced upward from floor to floor, until they finally reached the third floor balcony.
Delphy spotted Machiko and cried out, "Mommy!"
4 - Sakura Forever! The Test of Love!
Delphy watched her Mommy walk up to her from the crowd. She and Delphy's Two let go of Saku-chan's hands and ran to Mommy.
Machiko hugged Delphy tightly. It felt so nice and warm to be inside of Mommy's embrace like this. Delphy let her twin sister hug her Mommy as well. Delphy thought, How sexy my Mommy looks in her new girl clothes.
Delphy asked, "Who was upstairs with you, Mommy?"
"Riki-chan."
Delphy cheered, "Oh, Riki-chan! I love her! Do you like this place, Mommy?"
Mommy said, "I'm still getting my bearings, I think. Wow. There are a lot of people down here."
Delphy said, "Well, everybody is getting ready for the changing of the cars."
"Changing of the cars?" Mommy asked.
Delphy's Two said, in a cute, babyish version of Delphy's voice, "Just watch, Mommy! It's about to begin!"
Saku-chan walked up to Mommy. Delphy and Delphy's Two stood back deferentially. Sakura-sensei put her arm around Mommy's waist and held her closely. Mommy leaned her head against Sakura-sensei's shoulder. It was such a darling sight, and it made Delphy want to fall right into bed with her favorite lovers.
Mommy said, "Sakura-sensei, there's something I'd like to ask you."
Saku-chan said, "Don't worry about asking, dear. Let's just watch."
Delphy's Two went over to Mommy's side and tugged at her denim skirt. She said, "Mommy, can you carry me?"
Mommy smiled. Sakura-sensei let go of Mommy. Mommy picked Delphy's Two up and cradled her in her arms. Delphy's Two rested her head against Mommy's boobies. It made Delphy feel so peaceful and sexy to see it. She walked over to her Mommy and sat down, cross-legged, her diaper in plain view for anybody who wanted to look.
She wrapped her arm around Mommy's leg, and felt her Mommy's leg shudder a little bit with pleasure. With her arm all the way around Mommy's leg, Delphy stuck her thumb into her mouth. In her other arm she held a pole and a paper lantern that Sakura-sensei had bought her.
Sakura-sensei looked at Delphy and thought, What did you tell your Mommy about me, Baby? She seems to know a lot more.
Delphy thought back, Not more than you heard, Saku-sensei. Maybe someone else told her.
Sakura-sensei looked at Mommy again. She then looked back down at Delphy. She thought, You're right, Baby. Budget gave Mommy my whole story.
Delphy thought, Well, if she knows you miss Jiro-san with all your heart --
Delphy stopped. She watched Sakura-sensei look away. She could feel the tear rolling down Saku-chan's cheek.
Oh, no! Delphy thought, I'm sorry!
Sakura-sensei thought, It's no worry, Darling.
Mommy saw Sakura-sensei looking away and asked her, "What's wrong, Sakura-sensei?"
Sakura sensei awkwardly blurted out, "Oh, look! It's happening!"
Delphy, her twin sister, and her Mommy all looked up to watch. Each tier of the giant, red pyramid was growing a ramp, which went from one level to the next. As the ramps grew on each tier, all the materials around each van seemed to take on life. Some little figures gathered together to form clouds of activity, packing up items like folding chairs, stands, and tables. Little dolls and big dolls and love dolls joined in the activities, packing things away very carefully back into the vans or cars.
One of the creatures would then get into the driver's seat. Sometimes an adult-sized love doll would get into the driver's seat. At other times, a little doll would stand into the driver's seat, while another little doll would stand down near the pedals. Delphy even saw a car that was apparently going to be driven by a group of tiny figures!
The cars and vans all started at the same time. Delphy loved these vehicles. One was an old, New York style taxi cab that had been completely painted in bright oranges, greens, and blues, in a wavy fashion. All over the van anime characters were painted, hand-painted by the car driver himself. In the HKM world, the anime characters stayed on the cab, but they moved all about in wacky ways, fighting each other or flirting with each other.
Another vehicle was an old VW-van. The bottom of it was painted white. The top of it had a structure built out over it so that it looked like the cap of a red mushroom with white polka dots on it. There were video game characters that had been made by hand by the owner of the van. They came to life in the HKM world. Now that the van started, the characters were busy holding onto the base of the mushroom or jumping up onto the top of the mushroom.
Another vehicle was a car with a pick-up truck like bed in the back. The bed had a shell over it. But the shell was painted to look like a space battleship! A rather dashing-looking boy love doll wearing a sexy Captain costume was directing all the toys back into the space battleship bed. When all the characters were in the bed, the sexy Captain boy shouted out, "Ikuzo!" He then jumped into the car and started it up.
Another car was a GTO. It had been painted powder pink. The doors were all open, revealing an interior of pink, plushy seats, with lacy frills lining everything. The trunk actually had a dresser inside of it.
Two love dolls dressed as neko-maids, in beautiful, peach and purple maid costumes, and with the sexiest, curliest tails, stood behind the trunk. They raised their arms up into the air. As they did, a group of sheets that had been folded up onto a display flew up into the air, fully extended. Delphy saw the anime girls on the sheets.
The sheet girls were moving their bodies, and as they did, the sheets they were on moved toward the trunk of the car. The sheet girls folded themselves up, thereby folding up the sheets. The folded sheets, floating in the air, would drop themselves into the drawers of the trunk-dresser.
Then the neko-maid love dolls closed the trunk of the car. Delphy saw the car's owner inside, a skinny boy, maybe 20 years old, with huge, spiked hair, wearing a white t-shirt and black jeans. He sat at the wheel. One neko girl got inside the car by the passenger side. But the other neko girl got into the car by the driver's side, bumping the boy mischievously away from the wheel and squishing him in the center, between his two adoring love-maids.
The boy shouted out, "You gyarus never let me drive when we're in the HKM world!"
The girls just giggled gleefully as the neko-maid revved up the car's powerful engine.
Delphy pointed up to the top of the red pyramid so Mommy could watch. Slowly, the top tier of the red pyramid sunk into the next lowest tier. The cars that had been on the top tier now stood on the next tier. The cars that had been on the next tier now had to relinquish their spaces. So they drove down to the next tier. In succession, all the cars drove down one tier.
The cars that had been on the lowest tier now drove down onto the floor. They then drove away, down a corridor which looked like a promenade of booths at an outdoor festival. Delphy saw the pink GTO which she had found so hilarious driving away. She cried, "Mommy! Let's follow the cars!"
Delphy stood up. She said, "Piggy-back ride, Saku-chan!"
Sakura-sensei, her eyes a bit red, smiled at Delphy and knelt so Delphy could climb onto her back. Oh, what a comfy feeling it was to ride on Saku-chan! She was so warm in the HKM world. But she still had the plastic feel, and she was soft but firm, like some kind of luxurious, fancy pillow. Delphy hugged Saku-chan tight. She swore she could feel a heartbeat!
Delphy rubbed her diapered crotch against Saku-chan. The sogginess of the diaper against Delphy's crotch made her feel even more like falling straight into bed!
Sakura-sensei said, "Your Mommy better change that soggy diaper of yours, Baby. Don't you think?"
Delphy said, "Well, she can take it off. But I plan on keeping it off for a little while, while we... play."
Delphy heard her twin sister cry, "Piggy-back too, Mommy! Piggy-back, too!"
Once Machiko had Delphy's Two on her back, Delphy's Two cried, "See, Sis? Like you!"
Delphy laughed and blew her twin sister a kiss. Delphy's Two was afraid to let go of Mommy's neck, so she just kissed and blew at the same time. It sounded a little bit like a raspberry, so everybody laughed.
The cars drove slowly down the promenade. The people, dolls, and toys standing, crawling, or flying beside the booths cheered on the cars as they passed. Some people threw confetti. Some toys had the power to throw showers of light sparkles at the cars. Everybody was shouting to the cars, "Good job! You looked terrific out there! We can't wait to see you next year!"
Delphy peeked through the back window of the pink GTO to watch the neko-maids and their boyfriend in sillhouette. The neko-maids would take turns kissing the boy's cute, little cheeks. The neko-maids seemed to be giggling the whole time.
Sakura-sensei said, "Let's turn left here."
Machiko said, "Between these two booths?"
"Yes. Into the dark space."
So they did.
*****
Machiko found herself in complete darkness as she passed the back of the booths. For a few seconds she couldn't hear anything except the clacking of Saku-chan's high heels on the floor and the crinkling of her Daughters' diapers.
Then, in the very next step, she found herself in what looked like an oversized bedroom. It seemed to be made for someone three times her size. The bedroom was very nice, once she got used to the size of the thing.
Machiko saw dressers stacked with shelves. The shelves were, of course, filled with toys. Many of the toys were by this time familiar to Machiko, although she was surprised to see them moving around and interacting with each other.
Some of the toys were flying back and forth through the room. Some of the flying toys were giving the dollies a ride. The dollies squealed with happiness. Machiko was laughing happily at all the dollies and toys, so happy to see her friends all having so much fun.
Machiko asked, "Is this your space, then, Baby?"
Delphy stopped herself in the midst of her fun and said, "Oh! Mommy! I forgot to tell you! This is Jiro-san's world! Van-chan!"
Machiko was about to say, "Yes, I understand. It's Van-chan."
But before Machiko could say anything, a woman's voice said from the bed, "Yes, Baby?"
Machiko looked up to the bed's mattress top, which was about three feet higher than her head. She watched a gigantic, cartoony-looking woman sit up on the bed. Machiko recognized her as the character decal on the hood of Jiro-san's van.
"Van-chan!" Machiko gasped.
"Machiko!" the giant cartoon girl said. "I'm so happy you came to us at last!"
Delphy and Delphy's Two jumped down to the floor. Delphy's Two was a little unstable in landing, so her big sister had to support her.
Delphy cried, "Up on the bed, Van-chan!"
Van-chan giggled, almost maternally, and said, "You can't get enough of the bed, can you Delphy-chan?"
Delphy said, "No way!"
Van-chan grabbed Delphy in one hand and Delphy's Two in the other and lifted them up onto the bed. They vanished from Machiko's sight. But Machiko soon heard springs squeaking. Delphy and Delphy's Two started shouting, "Whee! Jump, jump! Jump, jump!"
Sakura-sensei looked at Machiko and thought, We should go up there and have fun with our girls, Mommy.
Machiko said, "Okay. But first I wanted to ask you -- Wait. Did you just say something?"
Sakura-sensei shook her head and pointed at her temple. She then looked up toward Van-chan.
Machiko said, "Well, either way. I wanted to ask you about your feelings for--"
But Machiko felt Van-chan's huge hand reach around her and lift her up onto the bed. She was so surprised at how warm, strong, and gentle Van-chan's hands were!
Machiko looked down at the mattress to see her two little Daughters. How happy they looked together, jumping up and down on the big bed! The way their skirts flew up as they fell back down gave Machiko a good view of the girls' diapers. It made Machiko feel all warm inside.
Delphy stopped jumping and said, "Drop her, Van-chan! Drop her!"
Delphy's Two said, "Yeah! Drop her!" She started laughing and hugging her big sister.
Machiko felt herself being released from Van-chan's hand. She landed on the springy bed, right on her bottom! Her legs were splayed out, but only for a second. She bounced right back up and got her legs straight under her. She landed on her feet and then bounced right back up into the air.
Hey! This was fun, actually!
Delphy laughed, "When you fell on your butt, Mommy, I saw your panties! I saw 'em!"
Delphy's Two laughed, "I saw your pannies too, Mommy!"
Machiko said, "Well, I see you two girls' diapers!"
Delphy said, "Yeah, but your panties are so tiny!"
Delphy's Two said, "Yeah! Much tinier than our big diapers! Specially since our diapees are full -- of pee!"
The two Babies fell over onto the bed, rolling in laughter.
Delphy sat up and said, said, "Looking at your panties makes me feel sexy, Mommy!"
Machiko said, "I feel the same way about your diapers!" Machiko hopped over to her two Daughters. She grabbed their hands. The two ladies and the dolly bounced around on the bed in a circle.
Delphy said, "Let's see your panties again, Mommy!"
Machiko said, "Maybe later, Baby."
Delphy's Two said, "No way! If my Sis wants ta see your pannies, she's seein' 'em now! Hey, Van-chan!"
Machiko felt Van-chan's hands lift her little denim skirt right up. The skirt was tight, so it ripped. Delphy and Delphy's Two pointed at Mommy's tiny panties and sighed with happiness.
"Oh, Mommy, we see your panties!" Delphy cried.
Delphy and Delphy's Two flopped over each other, blushing and hugging each other with happiness.
"Whoever heard of a Mommy being so sexy?" Delphy cried.
"Yeah! And her pannies, too!" Delphy's Two said.
But Machiko was angry. She yelled, "You two girls are bad girls! And now your Mommy is going to spank you!"
"Only if you can catch us!" Delphy jeered.
The girls ran away, and it was only now that Machiko realized she had been playing with her girls between the legs of Van-chan. The girls ran straight toward Van-chan's ginormous, pantied crotch.
Machiko bounded after them, her leaps off the mattress giving her extra speed. But Delphy and Delphy's Two were too quick. The had already scampered under Van-chan's micro skirt and up and over the inner thigh of her left leg.
Van-chan moaned, "Oh, Babies! Be careful with how you touch me! You're liable to get Van-chan all wet."
It was true. As Machiko scrambled under Van-chan's microskirt, she could smell the hot arousal emanating from the cartoon giant's crotch. Machiko bounced a few times underneath Van-chan's skirt. Then, getting enough height, she latched onto the top of the giant woman's silky leg and climbed the rest of the way over.
Van-chan squirmed a bit in pleasure. "Oh! Mommy! You're so eager! It's making me so excited!"
Machiko landed on the other side of the giant woman's leg. Van-chan's statement obviously came from arousal. But it only made Machiko angrier. She walked around to the backside of Van-chan's skirt. She took a look at Van-chan's delicious, tightly pantied bottom and said, "You're a bad girl, too, Van-chan! And I'll show you how I treat bad girls!"
Machiko began smacking Van-chan's enormously cute bottom. Slap! Slap!
"Oh, Mommy! Don't stop! Punish your big girl!"
Machiko was now getting turned on by this amount of hot ass. She spanked even harder. It was getting quite humid underneath Van-chan's skirt.
But then Mommy saw her two Babies hiding -- in the panty's leg-band clinging to Van-chan's other butt cheek.
"There you are!" Mommy cried. She was no longer angry. She was turned on. And she was having fun. "Now I have my little babies!"
The babies tried to run. Delphy got out of the panties easily, and was about to bolt. But her twin sister had one of her clumsy doll-limbs stuck in the tight panty's leg-band. Delphy worked to get her twin out of the leg-band. That gave Machiko enough time to catch up to her babies.
"Oh! You Babies are all making my bottom feel so good!" Van-chan cried.
Machiko dragged Delphy and Delphy's Two out from under Van-chan's skirt, which was now quite musky with Van-chan's arousal.
Machiko threw her babies on the springy mattress on their tummies. She threw off her midriff-length hoodie. She towered over her two babies, wearing only her pink tank-top, panties, and knee-high socks.
Machiko was going to give her Babies the hottest spanking of their lives! But then she noticed -- "You Babies have totally soaked your diapers! Oh! Delphy's Two! You can potty in the HKM world!"
Delphy and Delphy's Two rolled over onto their backs. Delphy's Two said, "I sure can potty Mommy! And I don't waste time! I wet my diaper all day long!"
Delphy, getting a good look at her Mommy, cried, "Wah!!! The lady on your shirt is wearing a Hello Kitty penis! You're so cute, Mommy!" Delphy jumped up onto her knees and clung to her Mommy, rubbing her face vigorously and lovingly against her Mommy's panties.
Machiko felt so good with Delphy playing around down there. She grabbed Delphy's head and started guiding it more directly toward the best spot. But, looking down at Delphy, she saw how the Baby's overly wet diaper was so soaked that it was hanging halfway off her bottom.
The sight turned Machiko on even more. But she decided she'd better get her Babies out of their diapers before the fun really began.
"Let's get you changed, Baby."
"Okay, Mommy!"
Machiko lay Delphy down on her back. Delphy's Two lay down on her back and held hands with Delphy.
Sakura-sensei called from a height, "Dollies! Will you bring us some adult baby supplies?"
Some robo-dollies called back, "Ryokai!"
Machiko looked up and back to see where Sakura's voice was coming from. She saw Sakura riding on Van-chan's shoulders and resting her head on Van-chan's head.
Machiko turned back to her Babies. She knelt before them and undid their diapers. They were so wet, and it wasn't just with potty. Machiko was so pleasantly surprised, too, to see Delphy's Two's diaper full of potty for once.
The sight of her two Babies laying there, completely exposed to their Mommy, so juicy and wet, was too much for Mommy to resist. The Babies were still, their bodies quivering with expectation.
Machiko bent over and picked up Delphy's Two, who was pliant and willing to do anything her Mommy wanted. Machiko lay the tiny Delphy's Two on her back, on top of Delphy's tummy. She positioned the little dolly just right so that her and her twin sister's vaginas were right on top of each other. Some of Delphy's Two's wetness was getting onto Delphy's vagina.
Machiko took turns licking her Babies' vaginas. She did, though, have the most fun with Delphy's vagina, because Delphy was still laying on top of her soaking diaper. Machiko liked driving her face against Delphy's crotch, and rubbing her own chin in the potty soaked crotch of the diaper as well.
Delphy and Delphy's Two were squealing, "Oh! Mommy! Mommy!" like two cute, little mousies.
Machiko felt the bed undulating a bit. She could feel Van-chan's giant, slender legs moving up and down. She could smell Van-chan's readiness.
Machiko felt herself being picked up by her panty bottoms, which were already wet with Machiko's own desire. Machiko saw her babies falling away below her, and Van-chan's belly come into focus.
Suddenly Machiko heard a tear. Van-chan said, "Oh! Oops!" as Machiko's soaking panties tore and Machiko fell, pantiless, onto Van-chan's taut belly. Machiko stood and looked up. She saw Sakura-sensei unbuttoning Van-chan's shirt. Van-chan already had one hand up her own shirt, and was slowly stroking her own breast. Van-chan was blushing madly, and her eyes were full of tears.
Van-chan reached her free hand down again. She lifted it back up. Mommy's two Babies, now completely naked, were clinging onto Van-chan's fingers. Van-chan put the Babies down next to their Mommy.
The Babies stripped their Mommy down -- keeping her socks on -- as Van-chan finished the job of her tiny shirt and bra and Sakura engaged herself in the job of undoing Van-chan's skirt and panties.
Van-chan lay down flat. Machiko was stunned by the giant's glorious body!
Van-chan said, "Oh, get fucking, Babies. Do it on my belly! Use my boobies for pillows. But please, lick my nipples if you can!"
The two Babies pressed their Mommy deep against the giant's breasts. The breasts were so warm! They were pulsing rapidly!
Delphy's Two said, almost breathlessly, "Mommy! You licked me until I came! You never did that before! Did you like it?"
Mommy nodded slowly and grinned widely.
The two Babies giggled and cuddled against their Mommy and Van-chan's breasts. Delphy's Two said, "Oh, Mommy! Now I'm going to make you cum!" She held up her tiny fist.
Mommy actually slobbered onto her own chin. "Oh, Baby, you just do whatever you want to me. Make me cum, Baby."
The Babies backed up from their Mommy and crawled down toward Mommy's naked crotch. Delphy held up Delphy's Two's fist and was about to drive it into her Mommy.
But, suddenly, Mommy thought, Wait a minute! The two Babies, reading their Mommy's thoughts, stopped.
Mommy thought, Let me turn around. Mommy turned around. She got into a half-crawling position and clung to the top of Van-chan's breast. She stuck her bottom out, giving her Babies a good view of her vagina from the back side.
Machiko felt herself dripping with anticipation. She thought, Get inside me, Babies!
She felt the living, plastic fist drive up inside her body! Oh! It hurt a little at first, but then it just felt all warm and slidey inside of her. Her whole insides began feeling warm and churny. She rode up and down on the loving fist and forearm.
Oh! Deeper! She thought! Faster, you fucking Babies! Give it to your Mommy until she can't even stand up!
The pleasure went deeper and became delicious pain again for a moment. Machiko, delirious, now bit down on Van-chan's enormous nipple.
Van-chan screamed in pleasure and writhed in ecstasy. She stroked Machiko's dark hair with her forefinger and screamed, "Yes, Baby! Thank you! Keep biting my tit! Bite me, too, Sakura, please! Bite my clit!"
"Bite me, too, Sis!" Delphy's Two wept happily, as she continued fucking her Mommy. "Bite my clit, too, Sis!"
Delphy said, "Only if Van-chan fingers my crotch with her pinky!"
So the girls were all set to working on one another. Machiko was moaning loudly with pleasure. But she could barely hear herself, let alone the empassioned screams of her playmates. Her ears, her whole self, was just concentrated on her insides, on the deep, wet thrusts she was receiving from her beloved, little dolly.
The five girls all came at once. Machiko had tried to hold it. But Delphy's Two's hard thrusts always brought Machiko to an uncontrollable climax.
The four girls all flopped down on Van-chan's belly and used her loving breasts as a pillow. Machiko thought Delphy's Two was going to cuddle with her and Delphy. But, surprisingly, Delphy's Two climbed up onto her Mommy, digging her crotch right into Mommy's face.
"Lick me, Mommy," Delphy's Two commanded.
Machiko suddenly felt herself aroused again. She began licking and licking. She was getting all wet herself. She thought, Van-chan! Us girls are getting your tummy so cummy!
Van-chan thought back, Cum all over me, Baby. That's what I'm here for.
Machiko now felt herself being licked by Delphy. Delphy's tongue was moving so perfectly, on and in and out of Machiko! Delphy's Two and Machiko came together. Finally the Mommy and her two Babies were satisfied. They snuggled up with Saku-chan and with Van-chan's boobs and fell asleep.
*****
"Delphy? Hey, Delphy, Baby? Let's get up."
Delphy opened her eyes. Her Mommy looked all scratchy and fuzzy. Delphy rubbed her eyes with her fists. Now her Mommy looked a little bit clearer. How sexy her Mommy was, all naked!
Now Delphy remembered where she was! She rubbed Van-chan's gigantic booby and rubbed her nose against it sulkily. She then turned back to her Mommy and grumbled, "Oh, did the robo-chans say I had to get up?"
Mommy nodded. "They said to change and dress you, too."
Delphy felt a little bit sad. "Oh. I guess it's time, then."
Mommy asked, "Time for the show to be over?"
Delphy said, "Time for... Mommy? Do you remember when we were driving Van-chan here, and I told you I'd quit my job?"
Mommy said, "Yes, Baby. And then I remember all the trouble we got into."
Delphy said, "But then, do you remember how I told you I want to be your Baby forever? And just have you take care of me?"
Mommy said, "Sure, Baby."
Delphy said, "Well, what if I told you I wanted to be Delphy's Two's twin, but for real?"
Mommy said, "What do you mean?"
"Well, Mommy, what if I told you I wanted to be a real dolly, even when we leave HKM?"
"Well, Baby, if you want to act like a dolly-baby, I can take care of you that way. Sure. I think it would be cute!"
"I mean a dolly, Mommy. I mean a dolly like Sakura turned into or like Delphy's Two has been all her life."
"But is it possible, Baby? I don't think you can just make yourself into a dolly."
"But I think I can, Mommy. You see, I've never been inside the machines. The machines that make the transformations. When Van-chan goes inside, I stay outside. I stay near Gigappetto until everything is finished. And then Saku-chan comes and picks me up. Then I go play with everybody."
"But how does everything change, then, if you aren't there to see it?"
"I didn't make the changes to Van-chan. Jiro-san and Saku-san did. And after Jiro-san passed away, Saku-san was the one who made the changes."
"Why didn't you come into the machine to make the changes, too?"
"Because I-- had a feeling, when I heard what these machines were supposed to do, I had a feeling of what I'd become. And I didn't want it to happen to me. Because I didn't have anybody. Jiro had Sakura. But I didn't have somebody.
"I wanted to wait until I had a true love to be with me. As soon as I met you last year, I knew you were my true love. I know you'd take care of me. Even when Budget and Gigappetto and the others were trying to convince me you didn't love me, I stood by you.
"I know you love me, Mommy. And now that I know you'll take care of me, I want to go in the machine. I'm pretty sure I'll turn into a dolly like Delphy's Two. That's my biggest desire, anyway. So I think it'll happen. Will it be okay, Mommy? Would you be able to take care of me, if I was... like Delphy's Two?"
Delphy looked at her Mommy. It felt like an eternity before Mommy replied, even though it really wasn't more than a split second.
Mommy said, "I love you, Delphy-baby. If you're my little Dolly, I'll take care of you, and I'll love you just as much as I love you now."
Delphy said, "And will you... fuck me?"
Mommy laughed and said, "If you let me know you're horny, I'll fuck your brains out, Dolly! Sure!"
"Will you lick me?"
"Of course! I should say I've acquired quite a taste for that by now!"
Delphy cried with happiness and threw her arms around her Mommy. She screamed, "Oh, thank you, Mommy!"
Mommy said, "But do you think it will work?"
Mommy flinched under Baby's arms with annoyance as Gigappetto's voice said, "Work? What? Do you underestimate my technological abilities? Or the power of your own Baby's imagination?"
Mommy turned around to look at the floating robo-chan that had a TV on its tummy.
Gigappetto said, "By the way, you sure like showing up naked in front of me, don't you?"
Mommy stood up. Delphy tumbled back down onto Van-chan's belly. She looked up to watch Mommy kick the TV robo-chan away.
Delphy and Delphy's Two were carried off of Van-chan's belly. Delphy waited as Mommy pulled the baby supplies under Van-chan's big skirt. Mommy managed to make a tent out of the skirt. She pulled Delphy and Delphy's Two under the skirt and got them changed into some fresh diapers and clothes.
Delphy and Delphy's Two watched as Mommy dressed herself as well. The robo-chans had brought Mommy a pair of slim blue jeans, a white tank-top, some colorful-striped panties, white socks, and a chunky pair of black shoes. This was the good-old Mommy! The robo-chans sure knew her well.
The Babies and their Mommy came out from under the skirt-tent. They saw Sakura-sensei standing with the TV-belly robo-chan, and --
"Budget!" Mommy said. "You know, I guess I haven't stopped being surprised by this crazy place, yet."
"Heh, heh. Me, neither," Budget grinned.
"Thank goodness he showed up, too," Gigappetto said, "I always seem to put my foot in my mouth around you, Machiko. I certainly don't try. But, in general, I let the pervert in me shine."
Mommy said, "What's going to happen?"
Gigappetto said, "Well, the show is wrapping up. That means everybody is going back to the machines. The process that created these worlds will be reversed. The noise from the outside world will slowly filter back in. And things will return to normal. Mostly."
Mommy said, "Some people will remain dolls, or living dolls, or whatever."
Gigappetto said, "So Gigappetto is here to bring you back to the safe zone."
Delphy said, "Don't worry about me. Okay, Mommy?"
Mommy hugged her Baby and said, "You be careful."
Gigappetto said, "We'll be monitoring everything. You included. Anyway, you guys need to get going."
Budget said, "Van-chan, would you mind lifting us down?"
Van-chan picked up Budget and Mommy in her hands. She brought Mommy up to her lips and kissed her on the cheek. She said, "Mommy, it's been a real pleasure. You've made me really happy."
Mommy said, "I had a great time with you today, Van-chan."
Delphy and her twin sister watched as Van-chan lowered Budget and Machiko out of sight. The TV-belly robo-chan stayed floating beside Sakura-sensei.
Delphy heard her Mommy say, "Well, where too now, Budget?"
Budget said, "Right under the bed's blanket, I guess. Here. Let me lift it for you."
Suddenly Delphy saw her Mommy walk into Gigappetto's cage. They were right there on the TV, right behind Gigappetto!
"You're magic, Mommy!" Delphy clapped. Delphy's Two looked at her sister and clapped too.
Gigappetto chuckled and said, "Okay, you two cuties. Time to go back into Van-chan."
Sakura-chan held hands with the two Babies and walked them toward Van-chan's crotch.
"Bye Van-chan! Love you!" Delphy cried.
"Yeah! Love you! See you soon, alligator!" Delphy's Two cried.
Van-chan said, "Take care, Babies!"
Sakura-chan led Delphy and Delphy's Two into Van-chan's vagina. The vagina quickly became a small space which felt like metal and plastic. Sakura-sensei guided the Babies in the dark to the sofa where she usually sat. It was familiar enough to Delphy.
Sakura let go of the Babies' hands. Delphy heard a click. The van's interior light came on. All of the toys were here!
Delphy was astonished. "All the toys are still inside the van! But I just saw them outside!"
Sakura just shrugged. She nudged in between the two babies. She said, "Now, Babies, your Saki-baby loves you very much."
"Of course you do, Saku-chan!"
Sakura said, "But she might be going away for a long time."
"What are you talking about?"
"But even when she goes away, you'll see her again. Okay?"
Delphy was really confused. She cried, "What are you talking about Sakura-sensei? You're staying with us forever. Aren't you?"
Sakura shook her head. "I've been inside these pods a number of times now, Baby. And each time I've gone through the process, it's become clearer to me what one can really do here.
"Over the past couple years, I've come to understand that my life was at its best when I was spending it with Jiro-san. And now I'm going to find Jiro-san and have a wonderful life with him again."
Delphy cried, "But Sakura-sensei! That would mean you'd die!"
Sakura said, "We don't die, Baby. None of us die. We just pass into different levels of existence. And if I'm right, we can pass into different levels of existence simply by looking for them while we're in the middle of the pod's transformation."
Delphy and Delphy's Two were both crying and hugging Sakura-sensei.
Delphy cried, "But what can I do? How can I take care of Van-chan if you aren't here to tell me how to do it? I know Van-chan, and I knew Jiro-sensei. But you know them much better!"
Sakura said, "Van-chan is coming with me. And so are the toys."
Delphy was aghast! "It can't be, Saku-chan! No! No, no, no! I'll miss you forever!"
Sakura said, "You'll only miss me for a little while, Baby. Plus, you have your Sister and your Mommy. They're your family now. And you need to make a new itai kuruma with them.
"Don't you remember, that was Jiro-sama's goal all along? For you to have your own itasha, with your own personality? Something that you made with your imagination and your heart? You weren't supposed to be taking care of Jiro-san's van. It was the kindness in your heart that kept you doing it. But now it's time your your family to have its own itai kuruma."
Delphy and Delphy's Two were weeping and weeping. But Sakura-sensei suddenly became very stern.
"Listen, Delphy! Don't you want to be a dolly?"
Delphy rubbed her eyes and said, "Yes."
"And Delphy's Two! Don't you want your twin sister to be like you? A dolly? So she can be as happy as you?"
Delphy's Two said, "Uh-huh."
Sakura said, "Then straighten up and focus! Your Saki-baby loves you both. But she needs to follow her true love. And you need to follow yours! So focus, Babies! Focus on your true love, while I focus on mine!"
The walls of the van began to glow with a golden-white light. The light became brighter and brighter.
Delphy's Two said, "Pretty, isn't it, Dolly Sister?"
Delphy said, "It sure is, Twin Sister."
Delphy noticed Sakura begin to glow. Sakura got brighter and brighter. The walls got bright to match Sakura's glow. Suddenly everything was getting very warm. And then it got very hot, very quickly.
The lights was getting very bright white! It was hurting Delphy's eyes! Suddenly she wondered if she even had eyes! She just felt like she was all light! But the heat was so strong, she had no doubt of her body. It felt like it was boiling.
There was a rushing sound filling the atmosphere. It got louder and louder. Delphy barely heard her little sister's voice over the rushing sound. But she did hear it. Her little sister sounded more and more panicked.
"It's too hot! It's too hot! Something isn't right!" Delphy's Two was screaming.
*****
The light on the television screen got unbelievably bright. Then there was the sound of an explosion.
The screen view was buzzing with static. Gigappetto clacked the keys of his computer frantically. "****! ****!" He screamed.
Suddenly, alarms were sounding in the cage. They were louder than Gigappetto's shouts.
Machiko went into a violent panic! "What did you do to my Babies?! You fucking perverts!! What did you do to my Babies!!'
Machiko ran around the cage, pounding the walls, trying to find a door. She was slamming her hands against the glass, trying to break the walls down. But nothing was working!
"I need to get to my Babies! I need to get to my Babies!"
Gigappetto shouted, "You can't go out there! Everything is in a different state! You'd be evaporated or turned into god knows what!"
Budget walked toward Machiko, "Now just calm down, Machiko, and let Gigappetto work. Whatever happened with Van-chan has de-stabilized things. Gigappetto's working to keep everybody out there alive and returning to normal."
Machiko lunged at Budget and screamed, "This is all your fault, you fucking pig!"
Machiko tossed Budget over her shoulder like a pillow. He flew against the wall. He lay crumpled against the wall, trying to catch his breath and stand up. His glasses had clattered away. He was wide eyed with fear.
Machiko jumped on top of Budget and began shaking him wildly, screaming, "You fucking pervert! You ****! You killed my Babies! I'll kill you!"
Budget finally got his breath. Still being shaken violently by Machiko, he said, "I didn't do it. I don't know what happened. Things just got way too bright. There was way too much energy to process. Somebody in that van was trying to do something completely new, and the computers couldn't handle the information. And then--"
Machiko heard the explosion in her memory. She froze. She got off of Budget. She crawled over to the wall, sat her back against it, buried her head in her knees, and began wailing.
As she wept, the bars at the top of the cage became sparks. The colorful glass all evaporated. The bars disintegrated in sparks, working down from the top to the floor. Machiko felt the glass mist away and the bars' sparks buzz against her back. She didn't care. She kept crying.
It was all completely dark again, except for the fat pervert's computer screen.
The fat pervert sighed and said, "We did it. We saved everybody. Thanks for not killing me, Machiko-san. You saved everybody's life."
Machiko looked up, about to yell at Gigappetto. But then the lights in the huge hall all turned on. All around her, Machiko saw sleek, metallic-blue colored, plasticky pods. They were all around her in a circle. They were connected to a big machine behind Gigappetto's clunky, old computer by thick, black cables.
Smoke was in the air. Machiko looked to the source of the smoke. She saw it!
She began running! "Delphy! Baby! Babies! Oh!"
She saw the charred-black pod. Other people were coming out of their pods slowly. They were surprised to see Van-chan's pod in a state of ruin.
Machiko was running. The tears were thick in her eyes. She tripped over a thick cable. She felt too weak to stand up. But the Mask Trio suddenly appeared before her. One of them lifted her onto her back and carried her the rest of the way.
The doorway to the pod was obviously steaming hot. But Machiko climbed off the Mask Girl's back and ran for it. She was pushed away by Egaoko, who opened the door herself, peeling the metal back with very little trouble.
The interior of the pod was like a winter landscape. There were white, crystallized branches everywhere. The ground was coated in a white material that looked like snow and diamonds. From the branches of the trees hung figures. Machiko was familiar with many of them -- except that now they were pure white.
Machiko called, "Delphy? Babies? Where are you?"
Machiko heard Van-chan call, "The boxes. In front of you."
Machiko saw, nestled in a tangle of diamond white branches, two boxes, each about the size of Delphy's Two. The boxes had no tops, but were covered over with a silky, pure-white fabric.
Van-chan spoke again, "Your human life is now being blessed with two pure hearts who have come to you from the holy world of the spirits. Give these hearts the care of your own heart."
Machiko pulled the fabric from the boxes. Inside were two dolls. Machiko could tell the difference between Delphy and Delphy's Two, even before Delphy opened her eyes.
Delphy said, "Mommy?"
Machiko said, "Baby." The tears began to flow down her cheeks again.
Machiko lifted Delphy's Two out of her box. She handed her to Egaoko. The mask girl walked Delphy's Two out of the pod.
Machiko lifted Delphy out of the box. Delphy said, "I can only move a little, Mommy. But I guess I'm more alive than I thought I'd be." Delphy's new doll arms wrapped softly around Machiko.
Machiko saw the pure white head between the boxes. It opened its eyes.
The head said, "Machiko-sama."
Machiko looked down. "Sakura-sensei?"
"Machiko-sama. Thank you for all your loving care over this past year. Also, you're terrific in bed."
"Sakura-sensei?"
"Get out of the pod, Machiko-sama."
Machiko walked out of the pod.
Everything in the interior of the pod began to glow. It then began to move. Everything flew out of the interior of the pod, brightly twriling up into the air. When the flashes of white light reached the ceiling, they vanished through it with what looked like dim, muted drumbeats of white-grey light.
Amid the swirling gleams of branches, snow, and toys, Van-chan, now life-size, not giant, flew up into the air. She cradled Sakura-sensei in her arms. Saku-chan rested her head against Van-chan's breasts. Both the girls were pure white, gleaming like angels.
Machiko held Delphy so her only partly-mobile body could watch her friends go away.
Delphy told Mommy, "I have to make my own itai kuruma now, Mommy. Saku-chan told me so."
Mommy stroked Delphy's new Dollfie hair. She was so happy that her Babies were alright.
5 - Yoroshiku, Pan-chan! Happy After All!
Clunk. Shunk. Clat clat clat clat clat!
The door of the bread truck was unlocked! Delphy stood and watched her Mommy get the door slid all the way up. Delphy looked inside the bread trunk's back end, to the beautiful, well-ordered, pink world of dollies, figures, and robo-chans inside.
"Good morning, Pan-chan! Good morning, all my friends!" Delphy cheered. Even though Mommy couldn't hear it very well, all of Delphy's friends cheered good morning to the both of them.
Delphy was so excited finally to be getting on the road with her new group of friends! She charged at the tailgate of the truck in her clumsy, doll-like fashion. She tried to climb up into the truck all by herself. But she just wasn't making it. As light as she was, her doll-limbs were so weak she couldn't pull up her own weight.
But she kept trying! She felt the short skirt of the new gingham dress her mommy had bought her riding up her waist, exposing her diapered bottom entirely!
Mommy laughed and picked Delphy up. She sat Delphy into the back of the truck, where she could be a good, little girl and play with her friends. Mommy grabbed Delphy's Two and brought her into the truck with her.
Delphy and Delphy's two had their own specially made seats, which looked like car-seats built into a tea-party tray. Mommy sat Delphy's Two into her seat and said, "Is that my good, sexy, little baby? I thought so." She kissed Delphy's Two softly on the lips.
Delphy buckled Delphy's Two into her car seat. She patted Delphy's Two on the head. Delphy's Two thought, Isn't our Mommy the sweetest?
Delphy thought, Yes she is!
Delphy followed Mommy around the bread truck. As well as the car-seat tea-party table, Mommy and Delphy had installed a pretty sofa that could extend into a bed. They also had a set of shelves (they had actually come with Pan-chan, although Mommy and Delphy had painted them pink). The shelves could hold clothes, diapers, food, and toys.
Mommy and Baby had also put in a couple of cupboards, all too high for Baby to reach. Baby liked it that way. She liked having some things that only her Mommy could get for her. It made her feel very sexy, somehow.
The toys were largely set on shelves that Baby could reach. That was how Mommy and Baby had made the inside of the van. The shelves and glass cases holding the dollies, figures, and other toys were of different materials that Mommy and Baby had found in thrift stores, regular stores, and what not.
All three members of the family were wonderfully pleased with the way their itai kuruma had turned out!
At first, Mommy suggested getting a really nice, new car, and getting it done up with a really nice decal, like some of the itasha she'd seen while carrying the newly reborn Delphy around at the last J-Pop Parking Lot.
Delphy smiled at Mommy's nice idea, but said, "No, Mommy. I love these cars. They're so nice and shiny! And the decal girls are so sexy! I just want to cuddle with those sexy hoods all day long!
"But we're part of the old group, Mommy. I want an itai kuruma that says who we are. Maybe even more than Van-chan helped Jiro-san say what he was."
So Mommy and Delphy leafed through the papers and scrolled through the online classified sections. Mostly, Delphy would lay on her belly on the table across from her Mommy or right next to the computer on the desk.
Now that she was so tiny, Delphy loved crawling around and laying on tables and flopping around on the couch. It made her feel like Mommy's Pet. Dolly and Pet -- being one or the other usually made Delphy feel extra happy below the waist. Usually Mommy had to lift her up for her to get onto high places like the table. And that made Delphy feel even sexier.
But after all that looking, neither Delphy nor Mommy had found a car they felt could suitably be turned into a good itai kuruma.
Then, one day, Mommy was driving Delphy and Delphy's Two to the supermarket. They had ended up having to go off the main road, due to construction. And as they did, they passed Pan-chan.
Of course, they didn't know it was Pan-chan at first. But Delphy heard something from the truck call her. She distinctly heard Pan-chan's voice! She knew it was meant to be!
Later she asked her Mommy, "It was kind of like Stephen King's Christine, don't you think?"
The bread truck was the remaining, now defunct, vestige of a small bread company that had gone out of business a few years back. It was, to Delphy's taste, perfectly clunky, spacious, and unique! The man wasn't very old, maybe in his mid 40s. He wasn't looking to sell the truck. He hadn't been aware he could sell it, apparently.
But Mommy offered the man a more than reasonable price, especially, Delphy thought, when you considered that the thing had to be towed back to Mommy's house for repairs.
Mommy basically got the engine running again, all by herself. Delphy helped out here and there on the guts of the car. But Mommy wouldn't let her too close. "It's too hard to get all this gunk out of your plastic," she told Delphy.
Wow! Delphy thought. My Mommy really cares about keeping her Dollies looking nice.
It would really turn Delphy on, too, to see her Mommy laying on the roller-skate board, under the car, cranking away at all the gooey stuff down there. Sometimes it would turn Delphy on so much that she'd start cranking on herself!
Delphy made a series of phone calls, doing her best to remember her adult mannerisms, to let her apartment go. Mommy got a bigger place and let Delphy and Delphy's Two use three rooms of it for all their friends to live in. The rest was to look like a normal apartment that anybody would expect three wives to live in.
But Mommy did have two doll stands in every room of the house, so that she could put her favorite two lovers -- her wives, as she called them -- wherever she was.
Mommy couldn't believe it, but she was actually in the employ of that hentai Budget. Budget didn't force her into it. What he did do for Mommy was cut any obligation she'd had to disclose anything she'd learned from her time at HKM to the agency she worked for. But Mommy hadn't felt like she'd wanted to go back to the agency anyway. She took a month or so off, and then came in to quit altogether.
Budget didn't call her too long after that. He put it to her simply: "The Mask Trio do a great job of keeping a lot of nosy people out of my business. But the way they look stops them from dealing with some of the plainer, yet more subversive element that wants to undermine HKM.
"I'd like you to throw those people off the scent of HKM. However you can. There are a lot. It'll be hard work. But I'll pay you well."
And Budget did pay Mommy well! Mommy still didn't like talking to Budget or Gigappetto very much. But she did believe that what they were doing was good, and that she could and should help them. And they paid her well. So she did it.
The one time, it seemed, when Baby found her old strength come back to her, not that it had ever been much, was when she was in bed with her Mommy and her Twin Sister. Mommy would have her two Babies screaming with pleasure all the time, of course. But Baby could shove it up Mommy so hard that Mommy would herself be screaming all night long.
Baby also noticed that Mommy liked kissing Baby even more than ever. In her previous body, Delphy had always given Mommy a lot of fun with her kisses. But now that Baby was a Dolly, Mommy loved kissing her even more.
Mommy told Baby, "There's just something about the way your wet, plastic tongue feels. You aren't quite plastic anyway, are you? You're like something else. But whatever you are, feeling it -- all of it -- against my tongue just drives me nuts."
Baby had always worried whether she'd be able to please her precious Mommy once she was a Dolly. But it seemed like Mommy was happier than ever!
But once Mommy said, "I don't think I'd have been as happy as I am now if you weren't able to move and talk, Baby. It's the way you think for yourself, and the nasty ideas you come up with while we're in bed that turn me on so much. You may be innocent like a little babydoll in some ways. But in other ways, Baby, you're a dirty, little bitch!"
Now Baby was about to get into her car seat across the tea-party table from her Twin Sister. But Mommy lifted Baby up and put her in the front, passenger seat of Pan-chan.
Mommy went back into the back of the truck. Delphy heard an unbuckling sound. Mommy sat Delphy's Two next to Delphy. She buckled them in snugly next to each other.
"Be careful, now Babies. You aren't in a car seat. This is just special, since today we're going back to the HKM."
Baby cheered, "Yay! We get to sit in the front seat! And we don't have to have a car seat!"
Delphy's Two thought, I kind of like car seats, though. Especially the way they snap up against my diapered crotch.
Delphy thought, Me too!
Mommy got into the drivers seat. She started up the itai kuruma and drove out of the driveway. The three wives were heading back to their favorite event of the year, to see all their friends.
They were all three so happy they had each other, and that they could all have so much fun together.
The End
