Wanna play part 4 (Chucky and Family)

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You had to admit that you didn’t expect to be a father this early into your life but you also didn’t expect your children to be a pair of living dolls either so you figured that life had a funny way of throwing things back at you. Of course, no one in your family knew about your children, least of all because they'd think you’d had some kind of psychotic break if you told them, and also because the story behind their conception was equally as insane with it all starting one faithful day when you wanted to buy your niece a gift for her birthday. You had brought her a Good Girl doll, a new toy that was flying off the shelves at the time, which she was overjoyed to have but what you didn’t know when you brought it was that the doll was possessed by the spirit of a serial killer. A couple days before you had brought the doll a murderer was cornered in the shop and promptly shot where they had then proceeded to chant out a voodoo incantation and transfer his soul into the doll. The news had picked up on this and started rumours about the fact, all of which you thought were nonsense until you were babysitting the doll and found it trying to grab a knife from the kitchen to kill you with.

After disarming the doll you’d find out three things about her, that she was calling herself Chucky now, that she was some kind of flesh and plastic amalgamation and that she had a vagina. Lacking options and not really wanting to break the doll that your niece had clearly adored, you decided to fuck some sense into Chucky, something that the doll both loved and hated given the response to having your cock inside of her. After that there were a couple more babysitting sessions with the doll before you had got the news that the doll had gone missing around the same time a series of murders were happening across the country. You decided to track down the doll and bring her back, eventually finding her in Hackensack, New Jersey only to find out the doll actually had a wife.

This wife was called Tiffany and she was also a living doll, seemingly in a relationship with Chucky before she became a doll although given how much they bickered you figured the relationship didn’t end. They were both pretty angry when you had managed to disrupt their murder spree across the country and, after fucking both of them into submission,  you took both of them home, bringing your neice a new doll and officially becoming the best uncle ever. After that they didn’t try to escape again but you did manage to have a relationship with both of them, frequently having sex with the pair of them over the years when you were sent to babysit until your niece finally grew out of them and gave them back to you with you happily accepting her gift.

When you brought the dolls home the first thing that you had done with them was have some celebratory sex to acknowledge the fact that they had now become permanent  residents of your home. What you’d didn’t know at the time was that they didn’t just have functional vaginas but also functional wombs as well and that you had managed to get both of them pregnant, much to pretty much everyone’s shock. The pregnancies happened quickly, presumably due to the anatomical situation that was going on, much to your relief because the bickering between the two dolls had somehow got worse during this time. Before you knew it you were directing the dolls on how to give birth and, after many hours of pushing and screaming, you had successfully brought two children into the world.

Much like their births, they would progress rapidly from children and into adults within a few days, meaning that they could both talk, walk and do everything they needed quickly. This meant you didn’t have to worry about naming the two since they just named themselves with one of them calling herself Glen and the other calling herself Glenda. The two of them couldn’t have been further apart from one another with Glen wearing her red hair short as well as being soft and gentle which was a miracle in of itself given who her mother was whilst Glenda was more hot headed and assertive, clearly taking after her mother in that regard. She also took after her mother in terms of her hair, the woman having the same blinding blonde hair that Tiffany did.

Now you were driving back home from work, both happy to be coming back home and thankful that the doll family you had constructed didn’t require food to live. You’d look up at the night, seeming grey clouds smothering the stars as you would see your house in the distance, hearing the gravel grinding against your tires as you brought your car to the stop, seeing the lights were still on inside. You grabbed your keys and locked the car behind you, feeling the slightly humid autumn air around you as you unlocked the door, hearing the lock let out a series of slight crunching sounds before you entered inside. You’d place your stuff by the door, figuring that there was no point in putting it away as you’d be back out tomorrow which is when you entered into the living room, your eyes first setting on your daughters and then briefly glancing at their parents. 

The two of them were similar to one another with both of them coming up to your knee in height and both of them looking a lot more human then their mothers did, their skin having pores and the eyes seeming like they were much more human then they were plastic. Your eyes first looked over to Glen, the woman’s shorter red hair being somewhat messily combed, her lips perched together somewhat with the lack of makeup meaning you could see the slight cuts she had made on them with her teeth. Your eyes then glanced over to Glenda, the woman having her hair styled longer and her face being caked in the same makeup that her mother used although her styling was a lot less refined than Tiffany’s was. Both of them had also managed to acquire their parents' choice of clothing, Glen wearing a purple shirt and a pair of jeans that had very clearly been hastily patched up in several places  whilst Glenda was wearing a rather ornate black dress that you recall costing a lot of money to get.

“Well, look who's decided to show up.” Glenda said in a semi sarcastic manner, her hand leaning against her head as she watched the TV.

“Glenda, be polite to your father.” Tiffany said as she laid against the sofa, Glenda rolling her eyes as Chucky spoke up.

“Well, he is late.” She responded, causing Tiffany to let out a groan into the air as Glen watched the entire situation unfold.

“You’ve always got a comment, haven’t you? I swear you’re a bad influence to Glenda, explains where she got the constant need to comment from!” She said, Glenda and Chucky both looking pretty pissed at the comment.

“Mom!”

“I’m why she’s like this, please!” Chucky said, lifting her arms into the air as if to gesture towards her. “You’re a murderer but I guess that doesn't count, eh?”

“You’re also a murderer, you fucking moron. You were a murderer before me!”

“Mom, plea-“ Glen tried to interject before Chucky cut her off.

“Yeah, well that was in the past!” Chucky explained with you being unable to believe what an absolutely terrible excuse it was before Tiffany went to speak back only for you to go about stopping her.

“Could the both of you stop arguing? I’ve just got through the door for God’s sake.” You said as you sat down on the sofa with them, being glad that you could actually get some quiet as the pair of dolls shut up.

“So… how was work, Dad?” Glen asked, staring up at you from her place on the sofa with a slight smile on her face.

“It was alright, nothing really happened. The reason I was late was because of road works, they sprung up as soon as I got out of work and shut the road down.” You explained as a voice would intersect into the conversation.

“Well, I guess that explains why you’re so late then. It’s a shame, you missed mom talking about what you used to do when you were “looking after them” for your niece.” Glenda said as Glen would start blushing somewhat.

“Oh, Glenda, we don’t need to talk about that, right?” Glen said, sounding as nervous as she always sounded.

“What, it was a fun story! Besides, you seemed to enjoy it quite a lot.”

“Glenda!” Glen shouted, burying her head in her hands so as to not show the fact that she was blushing wildly with you knowing exactly what story it was.

“Let me guess, I’m looking after them for the Holiday, Chucky is tied up in the kitchen and I’m having sex with Tiffany near constantly?” You asked, Glenda chuckling as she nodded whilst Glen stayed blushing.

“That’s right. She got into all the details too, it was pretty funny. Pretty hot as well, may I add.” She said, shooting a wink in your direction before you’d hear Tiffany clear her throat which meant she was butting her way into the conversation.

“So, we had an idea, didn’t we, girls?” Tiffany asked, everyone nodding as you would give her a look as if to ask her what her plan could possibly be. “We decided, since the girls were so interested in what our escapades were like, we could just go ahead and show them, couldn’t we?” She asked as you looked at everyone else, the look on everyone else’s eyes indicated this was something they all agreed on.

“Well, I don’t see why we shouldn’t.” You responded, a grin moving across Tiffany’s face as she quickly jumped off her seat and landed right on your crotch, Chucky soon coming to join her on the sofa as your two daughters would watch on, Glenda smirking whilst Glen looked somewhat more nervous. 

“Come on, Glen, join your mother with getting your father undressed. I saw you looking, ya know that?” Chucky said, a chuckle coming from her lips as the blushing redhead would do as her mother said, moving to the other side of your body and Glenda slid herself down the sofa, resting her head against your leg. “Now, that’s get this show on the road, shall we?” Chucky asked, everyone else agreeing with varying degrees of enthusiasm as you’d feel a pair of small hands start playing with your trousers,watching as Tiffany started to undo the buttons on your trousers. Meanwhile you’d feel as two pairs of hands grab ahold of your shirt,feeling as both Chucky and her daughter would start undoing it, Glen's hands shaking somewhat as she undid some of the buttons.

Tiffany got done with your jeans first and Glenda would quickly move out of the pose that she was in to join her mother in grabbing the top of your jeans, sliding them down to leave you in your underwear, a bulge being prominent in your underwear. The two dolls grinned as the other two dolls would get done with your shirt, letting you slip it off your arms as they glanced down at your crotch, watching for the two blondes to drag your underwear off your hips. The two blondes would eventually do just that, dragging your underwear down your thighs, your cock bouncing out of its fabric prison, all four of them gazing upon it with eager looks. “You two get to go first, girls. Show daddy what you can do!” Tiffany said, Glenda grinning eagerly as Glen wandered towards your member. 

The two women would stand on either side of your thighs, Glenda starting to slip her dress off whilst Glen would start taking off her clothes, although she did it a bit clumsier than her half-sister did. Before you knew it they were naked, their bodies a lot less segmented and a lot more fleshy than their parents although you could still see the doll joints under the skin, the two women soon crawling over your thighs, Glenda grinning as she glanced over to Glen. “Here, why don’t you have the first taste, sis?” She asked, Glen looking shocked for a moment before she went to speak although she was quickly stopped when Glenda grabbed ahold of her head and shoved her onto your member, the girl letting out a yelp as she felt her lips push across the tip of your cock.

“There we go, isn’t life much better when you’re not nervous?” Glenda said with a grin as she would move further down your cock, pushing Glen down it slightly as she moved. Eventually her head would end up halfway down your member, the woman licking her lips before she began kissing your cock, her lips warm and wet and her tongue being sure to lash away at the veins that were flaring up across your cock. Meanwhile it would seem that her sister was getting more and more used to the feeling of your cock being inside her mouth, her tongue lashing across the bottom of it as more and more of your member was consumed in her warmth. You’d feel as spit and drool would fall across your member, slight lipstick stains being visible as you’d suddenly feel something grab your hand.

You looked down to see Tiffany straddling your hand, her legs on either side of it as your fingers brushed up against her pussy, the woman clearly either having taken her underwear off or she didn’t wear any in the first place. “Come on, you’re not gonna leave us out, are ya?” Chucky asked as she slipped off her overalls, revealing her own dripping cunt with you smirking in response, moving your fingers into Tiffany first and then moving the other set into Chucky.  You’d feel as the warm inner walls would proceed to clench around your fingers, dripping all over your hand as a chorus of moans escaped from the both of them, the two dolls that were lapping at your cock removing themselves before Glenda started to move her and Glen into a different position.

Now they were both standing on top of your thighs, Glenda’s arms being wrapped around Glen's to ensure that the latter wouldn’t fall off, both of their dripping wet pussies now above your cock. “Show us what you can do, Daddy.” Glenda said as you obliged the doll, moving your hips to the side before you proceeded to thrust your hips upwards into Glenda's pussy, hearing a loud moan echo out across the air as Glen watched. You’d feel the inner walls clenching around your member, the doll's insides feeling even tighter than her mothers was with you thrusting a few times and hearing her moans roll through the air before you pulled out. You then moved your cock to the side somewhat, sliding it right next to Glen's pussy before winding your hips back and ram yourself into your other daughter.

“Ooh, Jesus Chr-“ She managed to moan out before she’d proceed to moan again as you moved your hips backwards, her legs buckling slightly as you’d thrust inside her again, her pussy feeling even tighter than her sisters. Soon you withdrew and moved back to Glenda, repeating the process over and over again although you both going faster and longer with each repeat, the moans growing louder and the puddle that was forming around your legs growing and growing. Meanwhile you’d also feel as your hands got wetter and wetter as you began to force a third finger into the pussies of your children’s mothers, hearing them moan into the air with Chucky clinging to your arm somewhat whilst Tiffany raked her hands through her scalp in pleasure.

Eventually it got to the point where the speed and intensity of your thrusts had levelled out and you had developed a rhythm somewhat, the lewd sounds of flesh hitting against flesh as the moans of your daughters echoed out across the air. You’d watch as their hands would clutch against one another as they’d take you to the base of your cock with you noticing an ever so slight bulge in Glen's stomach whenever she hilted, probably due to her being thinner then her sister. You’d feel as her pussy clenched around your member, grasping it with all the strength she could muster before you pulled out, a wet pop echoing across the air before you moved to her sister and started the whole process again.

Then you felt yourself throb against the air, feeling as your cock pulsed against Glenda's inner walls which responded by clinging to your cock. You’d then feel as the pressure started building up at the tip of your member, the pressure starting small at first but growing more and more intense by the moment which meant that your orgasm was quickly approaching. You tried to keep it in, rubbing your teeth together as you wanted this to go on for as long as possible but you knew that you couldn’t keep it in forever. Eventually the pressure became intolerable for you to hold in, a groan escaping your mouth as you began to cum inside your daughter, hearing her groan into the air in pleasure as your other daughter watched on.

You’d feel as the first ropes escaped your cock, pushing across her inner walls and deep inside of her as you both moaned into the air, their mothers watching the display eagerly. You’d felt as the volleys of cum grew longer and thicker, pushing deep inside of her as you felt as your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive shot of cum pushing inside her. That’s when you pulled out, spraying a rope of cum across the sofa as you’d do so, and shoved your cock into Glen, the girl letting out a high pitched moan into the air  as she felt your ropes push into her deepest reaches. Your orgasm would then fall down from the peak before your orgasm would come to an end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before eventually becoming drops and then becoming nothing at all.

The two of them would stand there as you pulled out of Glen, her legs buckling in response as Glenda would catch her and drag her away, collapsing alongside her sister a moment later as she went to speak. “T-that was pretty great, Dad.” She said before she went back to panting wildly along with her sister with you sitting there and letting the sweat drip off your body when you suddenly felt a movement across your thighs. Your look at your waist to see Tiffany and Chucky standing there,both of their lower halves slick with their own fluids as Chucky opened her mouth, both of them grinning eagerly as she spoke.

“So, are ya ready for round two then?” She said with you being unable to do anything but nod as the night would continue on with you figuring that getting that gift was the best thing you ever did.