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No. 647352

If I have a memory of somebody that never existed… did they really?

As I recall the first chapter was me overlooking a map of what looked like Eurasia but it wasn't. It wasn't even Earth. There was a mass extinction event but a good amount of people survived and the map was showing peoples' movements up north. It led me to being stuck on a big boat, it was very posh so it could have been a cruise ship. Some time later it became infected too and most people disappeared but my boss, Max, and Maria, his assistant, remotely guided me through the turmoil. I had to run away and hide from giant disfigured dolls all around the ship's cramped hallways and decks.

I found myself back in school. For some reason I held myself back for several years doing my senior year over and over but always ended with a passing grade. Yet another spring. We were on a bus with the whole class going on a field trip. After the trip the bus was attacked by an unnamed gang but we thought them back. Getting a little fuzzy on this part. Maria was on the bus too.

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Later the company I was working for was screening a movie. All those employees that attended the premiere split up in pairs and turned up with a partner. Maria picked me, I was a small framed 6'0 tall guy with a 5 o'clock shadow sporting an army green jacket like the kind Travis Bickle had, my hair was poking out of the blue beanie I usually wear in late fall and winter. Maria was taller than me and generously endowed wearing an open cleavage Jessica Rabbit kind of dress except it was beige.

On another bus trip later we were scouting the urban sprawl for potential threats. Maria had heard news that there were a bunch of troublemakers messing with our secret operation of sending human souls to the next world via a railroad and threatening Max, who turned out was also Maria's father. The bandits cornered Max but he got out using the secret miniature railway in his mansion. Me, Maria and another capable employee got off the bus to go look for the bandits to beat them up with bats.

Maria was a redhead wearing a short, tight, blue skirt and a blouse and with some friendelry sewn into it. Her hair was hastily done in a bun.

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We managed to drive the offenders off. During the blunder I was able to deal a few good swings but most of the work was done by Maria. She was unscathed and left back for HQ I decided to pursue them further which led to me being ambushed. Max later discovered me in his house after he returned from his 2 day vacation I was tied up sitting on the floor in his bedroom. He seemed disappointed and lead me to the miniature railroad. The train took me back to town where I returned back to the HQ. Weeks passed. I haven't see Maria in some time, she was too busy with work. Her photos appeared in magazine articles and newspapers that was about the only way for me to see her. This time her attire was that of a strict office lady wearing a regular chocolate brown office suit with pants. Her hair was still done in a bun except this time it was dark brown. She had her Oliver Peoples glasses.

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At one point she had a conversation with her coworker asking how would they feel if certain people would suddenly leave the company even if they were fully satisfied. I knew Maria didn't belong in this world, nor was she fully human that's why she didn't age as we do. She would change her identity every few decades and start over in a new place as somebody else. I called her only real relative I knew of, a being just like her, who was her older sister living in Germany and invited her to come over to meet Maria before she had to change again. I gave her directions on how to find the town and she arrived some time later using the miniature railroad. At one of the company's lobbies she was greeted by one of our most capable employees, the receptionist girl was a tad overweight however she was the only person who was fluent in German. Maria's sister was dressed up like a 19th century traditional Frisian or Dutch doll.

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nice chatgpt storytime

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Maria's sister and her had a little chat. At some point the conversation then stopped being in German and she asked for a cup of tea. She noted that the tea was "scented" and said it was good. The receptionist summoned me to the lobby to meet her. Her sister was happy to see me and asked me how Maria was. She joined us later and I proposed we go to a a little sky patio in the cliffside overseeing the town I had built earlier. Actually it had nothing to do with the cliff or caves or rocks because it was an area high up in the sky and you could see everything from up there. We got there using the miniature railroad. I decorated the place in other worldly ornaments reminiscent of the sky world the sisters were from. Maria seemed deeply upset by it but her sister managed to retain her composure and still tried to appear happy. I woke up at the thought of potentially having to lose my friend soon.

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Wanting to be a girl is completely normal on /jp/. I myself want to be a small doll in form of a cute girl instead, and to have a gentle elder sister figure who'd take care of me. My onee-sama would be elegant and perfect, but she'd have the misfortune of being born with an inhumanly large penis in addition to her normal, feminine genitalia. As her self-proclaimed younger sister, I'd take it upon myself to relieve her of her frequent erections, but as I'd be a doll about a third a human's height, proper intercourse would be difficult and I'd have to take some extra steps.

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As a doll, my body would be rather cold to the touch, so in order to best please my onee-sama, I'd rise early in the morning and take a bath first. While doing so, I'd carefully fill what passes for my salivary glands with water and Barthol in's/Skene's glands with lubricants, since I cannot produce saliva and vaginal fluids. The warm water would heat my small body quickly, and soon I'd dry myself, wear suitable clothes for the occasion (I'd probably dress in gothloli) and join my onee-sama (who probably would've just woken up) in bed before my plastic bo dy cools down. Of course, had I been human, my small body wouldn't be able to take my onee-sama's impossibly large penis, but as a doll, I would have no anatomical limitations and where my vagina should have been, there would be a long, thin slit reaching up to my belly button. I'd have none of the meat curtains and ho rrid-smelling native fauna that plague 3D vaginas, instead my insides would only have soft plastic walls, perfectly tight and ready to take in my onee-sama's thick, warm seed.



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