Alex picked up the stone. What was this thing? It granted wishes? It was impossible for a blow-up doll to move on its own, but somehow it did. He could use it on the sex doll again, try some other things. No, that was foolish. He should test this thing first. "I wish I am a millionaire."
Things changed around Alex. Not by very much--being a millionaire didn't mean what it used to mean a long time ago before a hundred years of inflation, but there were some changes. His clothes were newer, a hole in the wall from an accident had been repaired, and a few minor things that showed that he at least was noticeably richer. Did he have three wishes? He had no idea. He could wish to know, but if he did and he only had three wishes, that would use up the third one.
"I wish I had ten more wishes." Nothing seemed to happen. "I wish I knew how many wishes I have." He knew. There wasn't a limit. Okay, now it was time to make some real wishes.
"I wish that this blowup doll can talk. I wish that it looks and feels much more like a real woman including when I have sex with it. In fact, I wish that if it wears clothes, the parts that are exposed will look enough like a real woman that it can pass for a human with skin that looks a little strange."
The doll changed a bit, but not by a lot. The skin on the face and hands looked different, still like plastic but closer in texture to skin, just slightly off-color skin that reflected the light strangely, still plasticy. The plastic vagina changed shape, and a nearby bit appeared that looked like a clitoris. Most of the rest of it didn't change much at all. Alex thought that the breast shape changed to be more accurate to that of a human, but with the doll deflated, it was almost impossible to tell what the breasts would look like inflated.
Alex stared at the doll. It just sat there. "Hey, I wished that you can talk. Talk to me!"
It stayed silent.
Of course, he had to inflate it.
It was pretty hard to inflate the doll by hand. He didn't have a good air pump. But he recalled that when he had made the doll real, the doll had inhaled and the air had refilled its boob. The doll was real. It should be able to breathe by itself and refill itself, once he had gotten it inflated enough that it could be aware and move.
He continued to blow in air and at some point the doll began to move under him, and was trying to inhale air. It filled up and then sat up, completely on its own. Its shape did look more realistic than before, but still, with the doll naked, it was easy to see seams and plastic nipples and other parts that made it obvious it was still a doll.
"What's going on here?" said Alex.
"I'm Jon. I accidentally used that magic stone you're carrying to wish myself into this doll. Then you made it real."
"Jon? I wasn't expecting you to have a name at all, I didn't know you weren't just a doll, but that isn't even a girl's name. You're telling me that you're a guy?"
"I... used to be a guy. Now I'm a guy in the body of a blow up doll that's so real it can move and speak." He didn't seem to remember that he couldn't speak before.
Alex said, "I wish that you're just a normal guy and this doll is separate from you." Nothing happened.
Jon said, "That won't work. You can't reverse wishes using that magic stone. Once I wished to be a doll, I'm forever a doll. I can't ever change back."
"Well, you're in luck, a little bit. You can't change back, but you can sort of pass for human. I wished that if you're in clothes the parts that people can see only look a little bit like plastic."
"But I'm a guy! And I'm a blowup doll! Blowup dolls are objects made so you can imagine that you're having sex with them. I don't want a guy to have sex with me!"
"I can fix that with a wish."
"If you wish that I like having sex with someone, that's rape. I can talk and think! I'm not a regular blowup doll!"
"I was making an offer. I didn't say I was going to do anything to you against your will. I wish that you'll have this stone for the next five minutes but the only wish you can make during that time is to fix that problem. If you need my name to use in the wish, I'm Alex."
The stone appeared in the doll's hand. It looked like a woman's hand, closely enough that it was almost real. It even had fingernails. The skin folds were a little strange and the texture was off, but nobody would look at just the hand and think 'has to be a doll' if they didn't already know. There was a seam at the elbow, but it was hard to notice unless you were staring directly at it.
Jon said, "You expect me to make that wish?"
"You're a blowup doll. And you told me you can't change that. If you're not willing to have sex like a girl there's no other way you can have sex. I'm giving you a chance to magically keep yourself from being disgusted by it."
"I... I don't know. All right. I wish that you'll make the wishes about me which you really want to." Jon tried to give Alex the stone but couldn't. Then as the five minutes expired the stone vanished and reappeared in Alex's hands anyway.
Alex said, "I should have figured. If you're impulsive enough to wish to be a blowup doll in the first place, you're impulsive enough to wish for that. If it was me, I wouldn't have wished for that. It's not the smartest wish to make. But you did, and now I don't have any choice. I have to make those wishes." He stared at the stone. "I wish that Jon thinks of himself as a guy in a sex doll's body, but gets a little thrill from dressing and acting like a woman and pretending to be my girlfriend. In fact I wish that the more Jon pretends to be my girlfriend, the more it feels right for him. I wish that Jon doesn't mind being stored as an object and not moving much or even being deflated. I wish that Jon enjoys sex with me, but sometimes feels ashamed that he does. Finally, I wish that Jon will pick a female name and use it while acting as a woman."
Jon grumbled. "I expected a six word sentence or so. But... oh, god, I really do think it would be exciting to act like a girl. I suppose I need a name now. My name as a girl is...."
