Along came a spider part 2 (Poppy Playtime)

 (Read part one here : https://ricebowl70.blogspot.com/2024/04/along-came-spider-mommy-long-legs.html)

You had no idea what to expect when you got that letter from your “Coworkers” at Playtime co especially given that they had been missing for more than ten years at that point, but you hasn’t expected to be stuck within the factories bowels for god knows how long at this point since every single clock and computer had broken at this point. You almost expected to see the Bigger Bodies, the giants lurking the halls as caretakers or playmates or security systems but you expected to see them dead, rotting away in their plastic casing with blood seeping out and catching in their fur but a friendly, teeth first introduction with Huggy Wuggy not only ensured that they were very much alive but also very, very willing to kill you after leaving them for so long. You also didn’t expect them to be as sexually active as they were as well which is when you met Mommy Long Legs herself, the once caretaker and doting surrogate mother for any child who came from the game station before the hour of joy who had now turned into a psychotic freak show, ranting and raving and moving between the joyful toy persona that had been implanted into her mind and her actual, much less happy personality.

However, they weren’t all murderous and wanting to rip you limb from limb and you had managed to make an ally with one of the dolls known simply as Poppy Playtime, one of the late Ludwig’s favorite creations. Poppy herself was a typical Victorian Style doll with porcelain skin,bright red hair and a rather frilly blue dress, one that she actually had to haul up slightly if she wanted to walk anywhere but, despite this, she couldn't help but somehow beat you to every single place that you went with her especially given she had spent god knows how long in a box, all alone. This would lead to her ultimately getting kidnapped by Mommy Long Legs which led to your confrontation in the hallway which then led to her pinning you down and fucking you until you filled her womb with you really being able to feel as ten years of sexual frustration was unleashed upon your hips.

You had slept a few times since that event, with you being unable to be sure if you were now sleeping due to the day when you got knocked out opening the box that Poppy was in, and now the side effects of your encounter were now wearing off. You remember the time you woke up after you had been assaulted by her, feeling a rather intense pain in the sides of your pelvis only to see that she had planted a couple bruises by your thighs from where she had been thrusting into you so hard. Other than the paranoia that the attempt to get herself pregnant didn’t work and you’d be made a sex slave in a few months time, your relationship with Poppy had changed quite a bit with you feeling that the doll was viewing you as less as a friend and helper but more like a sexual partner.

It started right after you got dressed, the girl mentioning that her own dress was actually able to be clipped off to reveal a leotard but she quickly swept that under the rug and the two of you went off to find the train code to get out of here. Neither of you had found the train code, mainly due to the fact Mommy Long Legs most likely hid it which was in character for the psychotic pile of pink plastic spaghetti, which meant you had been spending of plenty of time with Poppy and as such being able to observe those big blue eyes glancing at your crotch on several occasions as well as tending to watch you sleep. She would at least attempt to do the watching subtly, saying that she would rest herself down on the box that so happened to be resting right in a place she could see all of your body no matter how you slept.

Her behavior would also turn rather flirtatious with the doll tending to bend over stuff to get a look at something which “accidentally” pushed her dress up and showed off her legs and part of her leotard to you as she did so. She would also use any and every excuse for you to use your hands with her, the woman letting out a mixture of a moan and a purr whenever you did so which was a rather strange thing to hear from a children’s doll with you imagine she’d be able to wink if she actually had eyelids. Either way, the two of you were stuck again, walking around hallways that had paint chipping off the walls and toys that had long since succumbed to mold and the damp, the woman placing her hand onto her hips and ruffling her dress slightly as she would speak.

“Huff, still no sign of that blasted train code! Where could she have hidden that thing, we really need to get you home…” She Said, sounding almost sorrowful that she had to let you go as she would crane her head to look up at you. “You know, if you’re getting tired of looking we can always do something a l-little bit more fun?” She would say, emphasizing fun as she jutted her hip to one side as you would stare on, pretending to be oblivious to her obvious flirting before she would let out a sigh. “Yeah, I guess we should get going, no time to waste after all!” She Said in her typical cheerfully determined way as you and her started to walk, passing a smaller hallway which she would briefly look down before stopping for a moment with you only realizing she had stopped when you felt your hand get pulled down by a pair of softer, smaller porcelain ones. 

“Anon, I think I’ve found something! Come, let me lead you to it!” She would say, the woman sounding genuinely excited as she would lead you back down into the hall and into the smaller hallway, moving quickly down it as she did so. She would eventually lead you to a side room, one that was covered in old crates and boxes which confused you with you going to turn around and ask what was going on before she rammed herself into your leg, making you hit a box and promptly trip over and fall. Thankfully a series of stuffing filled cardboard boxes would stop your fall, dust flying around before you tried to get up, only to be stopped by feeling her jump up only your thighs, keeping you pinned to the cardboard since moving your legs would be sending her flying to the ground and potentially injuring her, the woman having a determined intent in her eyes as she would speak.

“I-I’m Sorry for pushing you, but I really can’t take this anymore!” She would say, her tone still having that slightly chipper air but mostly having the same tone of being older that she had when you first spoke as you saw her hands move to her dress and starting to clip the dress off the leotard. “I spent ten years alone, in a box, waiting, and then you come along! A p-person who cared enough to come back, a person who’s willing to be r-raped to defend me, a person who’s… who’s so big!” She said, more and more of the clips coming off as she would keep talking. “I need this! I want you to k-know I really do want you and I want your cock as well!” She would say before she managed to get the dress part off fully, the woman catching the dress in her hands and folding it pretty well before resting it against one of the boxes, giving you a look at the rest of the body as you, for really the first time, took in all the small details of the doll.

The first place that you looked was her head, seeing that lovely Poppy red hair and wondering how fluffy her ponytails must feel in your hands before you looked at her large and slightly bloodshot blue eyes, the eyelashes being finely cared for, a array of freckles covering her porcelain cheeks whilst a small nose rested between them a red set of lips rested under them. Your eyes would then glance down past her neck and rested between the woman’s frilly sleeves,a dark blue bow resting on top of her tits that looked surprisingly large, straining the leotard slightly at the sides as your eyes moved down the rest of her shockingly curvy body body with you being shocked you didn’t notice her body type before now as you ended up at her waist. It turns out the dress hid more than just her legs, her hips being pretty large, large enough that you could get a handful of her ass if you groped her, the leotard being so tight it looked like it was digging into her womb area somewhat, the woman having a equally thick looking pair of legs, shown off by the thigh high stockings she had on her, the woman’s feet being tucked away in a pair of dainty little shoes.

You would feel as your trousers would suddenly get tighter at the sight before her hands would descend down onto your bulge, groping away at it somewhat as she tried to get your trousers down as you started to think about the situation you were in. This was certainly a change from being pinned down, threatened, insulted, then milked and honestly you were feeling a lot of built up lust yourself with you being able to see her as more of a lover then you could have imagined beforehand as you came up with an idea. You lifted your hands into the air and moved her hands off your crotch for a moment with you being able to see a spark of worry in her eyes before you promptly unzipped them for her, the woman taking a moment before realizing what you had just done as she spoke.

“You-you want this too, don’t you?” She asked with you responding with a nod and a thumbs up with the girl letting out a somewhat excited squee from her mouth and clapping her hands slightly before she moved her hands up to your belt, starting to undo it. “T-thank you, so, so much Anon! I-I really have never met someone like you!” She would say eagerly as the belt would come off and was placed by your arms, the woman moving her small fingers to the one button on your trousers to fully undo them before bringing them to your thighs. The woman showed a bit of hesitation as she moved her fingers to your underwear, eventually moving them under the strap and peeling them off, your fully erect cock bouncing out and nearly hitting her in the chest as she stared at it for a few seconds.

“My, my, I wasn’t aware you liked me this much, Anon. I’m flattered!” She said as you felt one of her small hands moving up to your cock, slowly gliding across your veins and glands as her other hand moved up to her plentiful chest. Firstly you watched as she would undo the ribbon in the middle of her breasts, placing the satin fabric neatly to the side before she would slowly unbutton her shirt, going from the top downwards which meant you got a good look at the freckles that splattered across her upper breasts before she unleashed them out into the air. They were as pale as the rest of her with the exception of her areolas which were a deep brownish red, her nipples seeming to be rather hard and the areolas themselves being shaped ever so slightly like her namesake.

She would use her new freed hand to clutch the upper half of your cock and place it between her tits with you groaning as you felt the surprisingly soft masses against your cock, her crimson red lips now looming over your tip. Her lips would then collide with the head of your cock, taking it around hallways inside of her as she started sucking away with you being rather pleasantly shocked when you felt a tongue moving around your cock, the tongue moving slowly and seductively across it as her hands stroked away at your dick. You let out a low hum of pleasure as she would massage your cock, the woman feeling the taste of your pre moving against her tongue, her breathing being deep and lustful,the woman finally feeling the spark she had been brewing inside of her for ten years burning away.

Eventually she would break out of this trance she had put herself in, a popping sound moving through the air before she backed away from your cock a slight bit, drool briefly bridging her mouth and your cock together in the process. “S-Sorry, it seems I got a slight bit carried away there…” She said, the apology sounded genuine and heartfelt unlike the taunting cooing that Mommy Long Legs had given you when she had decided on some foreplay before you felt both hands reach at your tip. “Now, shall we get to the main event now you’re all nice and hard?” She would ask as you would nod back, the woman then proceeding to slowly move your cock downwards, moving past her stomach and waist before moving to her crotch, your head placed right onto the fabric of her leotard which was the only thing keeping your cock and her pussy away from one another.

You could feel that it was somewhat wet, the woman having got just as excited as you had as she would let out a slight groan into the air before she moved one of her hands off your cock and peeled her leotard to the side, resting it across her leg joint as she did so. With that you’d look at her pussy which looked pretty tight, her lips being somewhat puffy as she would move your cock upwards towards them, letting out a few huffs as the warmth of your member pushed against the even hotter flesh of her pussy. Eventually she would proceed to move her hips backwards before she proceeded to slam her pussy right down into your cock, the woman letting out a gasp as she felt your tip inside of her, the woman using her to crotch down so that she could rest at the base of your cock.

“W-wow, you feel as big as you look, Anon!” She would say in a pleasure soaked tone, her hands finding themselves resting on your skin as she would proceed to try and push herself up your member again, your eyes glancing down to her spread pussy lips. You could see the amount of fluids that were dripping off her pussy and running down your cock, the woman having to get on her tiptoes in order to reach your tip, the woman holding the pose for a couple seconds as she would do so. She then came pushing back down, moving as fast as her doll body could and hitting against your hips somewhat as she would do so, her neatly groomed red haired become slightly more unfurled as her breasts jiggled somewhat, your hands restlessly moving across the ground,

As she continued this process a few minutes you’d eventually move your hands up to her body, your hand landing on her curves and feeling the stretchy and expensive feeling fabric of her leotard before moving down to her ass, cupping her cheeks as she looked down at your hands and let out a groan. “You can grope away if you want, Anon! I may be partially made out of porcelain but I’m not nearly as fragile as you think!” She would say and with that your fingers would start digging into the soft, creamy asscheeks. You could feel the grooves would slowly appear around your fingers, the woman letting out several short moans into the air as she did so, one of her porcelain hands moving back and clutching against your own, her sapphire eyes glancing into your own as she did so.

With the increased support and increased lust she would start to go faster against your body, going way faster upwards and coming down harder downwards with you using your hands to aid her in both regards as more sweet words would escape her crimson lips. “G-god, it feels so good, YOU feel so good inside of me!” She said, her words draped in none of the sadism and hate that was present in your last sexual encounter, instead being replaced with a warm sense of lust and wanting as she spoke again. “You-you can grope my tits if you like! I-I’ve always wondered what it feels like…” She Said, trailing off as if she was somewhat embarrassed by the fact as you’d stretch her asscheeks apart slightly before you would move one of your hands across her back.

You then proceeded to move your hand over to one of her tits, cupping one of the freckled breasts in your hands, massaging them for a couple of moments before you started to grope her tit, your fingers digging in eagerly. As you pushed down on the pale breasts you’d then push your palm against her nipple, feeling how soft it was pushing against your palm as you ever so slightly grinding against it, the woman moaning as it was clear she liked the sensation quite a bit as you’d feel her legs shaking away, threatening to give out. Thankfully, she would also notice this and proceeded to move into a much more comfortable positions where her legs were crouched against your thighs, her shoes pushing against your skin before she rested both her hands against your chest as you moved to sit up.

She would then proceed to move even faster against your cock, helped by the fact that she couldn’t actually get all the way to your tip now, the woman moving as fast as she could go with you only helping her go even faster than she could otherwise. The room was now alight with the sounds of her ass slamming down onto your cock and both your moans and her own echoing out against the walls, the sounds of your mutual love for one another being heard down the halls as she would look into your eyes. You’d examine her sapphire eyes, watching as a series of emotions would float around your eyes as you’d watch her lips part and she would begin to speak, a couple of drops of drool pushing down the side of your cheeks as she would go speak again.

“A-Anon, you’re so perfect, too perfect to ever, Mmph, lose! I-i don’t think I can be without you anymore!” She would moan out as you felt yourself start to throb inside of her pussy, feeling as you’d push against her inner walls in the process. “W-when all of this is over, I-I want you to take me up there with you! T-to be yours, forever!” She would groan out, the woman clearly having fallen in love with you just like you had fallen in love with her, the pressure at the tip of your cock growing more and more intense by the moment as you tried to keep it in to give her the full experience of having her insides filled. “T-that can wait for now! Now, please go ahead and CUM INSIDE OF MY WOMB!” She would shout with it being the first time she had raised her voice as she slammed down against your cock one more time with you having to hold her down as you came inside of her.

Your orgasm was somehow even more explosive than the one you had produced for the other toy, a massive collection of ropes escaping your dick and filling up her insides, the second round being even more powerful and pushing deeper inside of her. More and more ropes would fill up her pussy, moving deeper and deeper inside until your orgasm would reach its peak, the amount of pressure you as released being enough to almost wind you as she would let out a gasp as her womb got filled with your cum. After that your orgasm would come to an end, the ropes growing slower and less explosive as you would feel yourself panting into the air, the last couple drops pushing down her inner walls as you’d feel her rest herself against your body, clearly exhausted.

She would spend several moments on your cock, letting herself get her breath back before she would start lifting herself off your cock with you using the last of your strength to help her off,a pop echoing out as your fluid covered cock left her pussy. You’d watch as your cum would move down her thighs and onto the floor, eventually moving her so that she was resting on your lap, the woman pushing her head up against your chest as she looked up at you, her red hair in need of being combed somewhat. “T-that has to be one of the best moments of my life…” She Said as you could tell she as clearly exhausted, patting her head as she would stay lounged on your body, letting out a slight cough as she would go and speak again, sounding much more relaxed as she did so.

“L-let’s sit here and relax for a bit, the code can wait for a couple moments! Besides,I don't want to make my dress all messy…” She said as she softly snuggled up into your chest, leaving you in silence to think about that you were in love with a doll and you couldn't help but feel like this was the pathway to something much more meaningful then a fuck on a factory floor. When you did take her back to the city, and you were taking her back no matter what you had to fight to do if, you could imagine domestic life with her, you working as she would look after the house and then come home to lovingly kiss and have sex with her, repeating today on a much comfier bed in a much tidier room. Hell, maybe you could even get married when the time comes, I’m sure you could convince your parents the living doll was a good choice for a wife and you were sure there were some dolls her size with intricate wedding dresses although you’d can't help but feel you’d struggle to find yourself a priest for such a matter. But, as you lounged back you couldn't help but think one thing...

And that was that you were hoping she could get pregnant.