Another caption or two I cranked out quick tonight. Not sure what's making me so keen to them this month. Anyway, horny ghost doll. That's about the best explanation I've got based on a vague prompt.
It was strange to watch the little female form in movement. It didn’t quite move like clockwork, no jerkiness despite her cracked porcelain skin, stiff joints, and dully glowing features. Her mouth could work but made no words, moving in softly clicking gestures among her silence. The odd little artifact danced on Anon’s dresser, appearing mysteriously while he’d slept and simply… performing for him. She moved through ballet-like steps, which would have come off as eerily beautiful if she weren’t entirely nude and anatomically correct where it counted.
Its dainty movements started to grow more and more… enticing. It resembled less of a ballet and more of a striptease, spreading her legs wide and squatting or grinding. She rubbed down her round breasts and slightly opened slit, tracing inviting patterns over them to gentle sliding sounds of porcelain on porcelain. Anon couldn’t stop staring, and her glowing eyes cast a faint light onto the bulge under his bedsheets. When he ultimately made no move to come to her, the doll gracefully slid down the side of the dresser. He held his breath for what would happen, but didn’t hear the tiny figure’s steps. He looked over the side of the bed, but she seemed to have vanished. He found her quite suddenly as another bulge appeared in the bedsheets.
He let out a loud grunt as the smooth and surprisingly soft lips latched onto his cock, forcing it out of his shorts with tiny fingers while sucking in silence. Her mouth couldn’t possibly fit all the way around it, just dragging in warm but dry runs over as much flesh as she could fit in her little mouth. Her arms and cracked legs wrapped around his rod, grinding on it like a stripper pole as the faint light of her horny artificial body rubbed against him. Whatever moved her, clockwork or phantom, whatever caused that light, it was horny and warm, and for all her hard and dry body, the artificial pussy that rode his rod up and down was soaking wet.