A huge argument was taking place in the FBI headquarters. Special Agent Abigail Taylor was having a heated argument with Dr Andy Smith, head of Forensics in a large storage area filled with the dolls on tables.
“This investigation is headed by me, so who are you to take some of the dolls for your investigation?” Agent Taylor yelled.
“Aishwara is one of my staff! I reserve the right to try to help out the investigation” yelled Dr Smith in return
“They’re dolls! The earlier investigation and court cases have proven that!” yelled Agent Taylor again.
“If they are dolls, why are you so adamant in stopping me?” Dr Smith yelled back.
Abigail was stunned as she had no reply. There was plenty of confiscated dolls from the museum, yet Dr Smith only wanted Aishwara’s body.
She had long suspected that Dr Smith had a crush on Aishwara, but never dared do anything about it, since she was married to Jack.
Besides, she herself had grown distant from both Jack and Aishwara, so she didn’t really talk to Aishwara about it, even though she knew of complaints from Aishwara to HR about some sexual harassment by Dr Smith.
Jack of course had a private word with him, and supposedly, nothing has happened since then.
But now, knowing that Dr Smith wanted the Aishwara doll, she was adamant on fighting him.
But she knew she had no legal right to. Even though she was the head of this investigation, she was supposed to use every resource to investigate the missing people.
She couldn’t really deny Forensics the right to help the investigation. Besides, many of the dolls were given out to the agents to do their own investigations in as many fields as possible.
“Fine! But the dolls have to come back in one piece. When the museum owners sue, and you know they will, we need to return the dolls in the same condition which we took them” she ordered.
“Yes, don’t worry. I won’t harm her” Dr Smith said as he walked towards Aishwara’s body.
“Her? You don’t really think the dolls are really them, do you?” Abigail thought in her head, but didn’t say out loud.
As she was about to follow him, another agent came in with a request order. It was agent Daniel Bird, and he requested to do tests on the doll that looked like Agent June Dawkins.
She stared at him for a while, then sighed. She knew that Agent Bird had a crush on Agent Dawkins too, and she clearly saw a glint of excitement in his eyes when she agreed to sign his request.
She signed it and walked towards where Aishwara was kept only to see Dr Smith already wheeling out Aishwara’s naked body.
He walked by her and nodded, keeping his eyes on Aishwara. Abigail could only bite her lips.
The facility was going to close for the night, but she decided to take a walk around, looking at the dolls. She looked at the naked dolls, all lying down on tables with wheels, all looking absolutely gorgeous.
By the time the FBI got to the museum, more than half were already stolen, especially the females, but they managed to arrest and trace a few down.
She walked by all the males, many of them were the wrestlers and the mandingos, which weren’t stolen. As most of the thieves were men, the stolen dolls were mostly females, with a few exceptions.
She looked at Harlan, one of the Mandingos, and was amazed at how realistic and lifelike the poseable dolls were. Suddenly, she heard a bang as the door shut after Agent Bird wheeled out Agent Diaz’s doll.
She stopped at Jack’s doll. Memories suddenly hit her as the doll looked very much like Jack looked, all those years ago, except the doll’s body was completely shaven.
“Jack. I’m trying my best to find you and your family. But there are no clues, only these dolls” she whispered to the doll.
Since all the other agents had taken dolls to investigate, so she decided to bring the Jack doll to her room on the top floor. She found it comforting and familiar as it really reminded her of Jack when they were in love, all those years ago.
Back in her room, she locked the door, poured herself a stiff drink and sat on the couch and faced his body standing straight in front of her.
His erect 8 inch penis pointed at her and she couldn’t help by gaze at it.
Finding it uncomfortable, she sat him down on the couch next to her, but she found his cock still standing completely erect.
She stared at him, completely silent as she finished one glass after another.
“What happened between us Jack?” she asked finally, after staring at his naked body and drinking for nearly am hour.
“Why didn’t it work out between us? Was it because of my accident? That I now look like this?” she asked in tears waving around her fake hand gesturing at her scarred face and missing eye under her eyepatch.
“Aishwara isn’t that much prettier than me when we were dating. We were called the twin beauties of the FBI when we first graduated” she whispered as her voice cracked.
“Is it because she was better in bed than me?” she choked.
“Before you guys met, she used to say she was very good with her mouth. You used to ask me to suck your cock, but I was always too prudish to do so. Was it because of that?” she asked again at the doll as tears flowed down her remaining eye.
“Well how is this?” she half yelled as she grabbed his cock with her good hand and started sucking it.
She greedily gobbled down his cock for several minutes, as if desperately trying to suck out cum from the doll.
Finally, she looked up at him in tears, seeing his realistic yet immovable expression on his face.
She removed her pants and panties and mounted him, impaling herself on his rigid cock.
“Oooh” she moaned and looked at him. This felt exactly the way he felt when she fucked him all those years ago.
She started removing her blouse and bra, humping him up and down completely naked and kissing him passionately.
She fucked him for several minutes until she finally came, releasing all the pent up feelings from several decades.
She looked at Jack’s face and opened his mouth, darting her tongue into his mouth, still grinding her pussy on his cock, her juices all over his balls and flowing down to the couch.
Suddenly, Jack’s arms wrapped around her and hugged her, and his tongue started to entwine with hers.
She felt his cock twitch inside her pussy, and just as she was enjoying herself, she suddenly gained her senses and her eyes opened in terror.
She looked at his face which had eyes lovingly closed as his cock spurted cum into her body. She couldn’t extract her naked body from his strong arms, and his erect cock held her in place, with her sitting on his lap and her legs wrapped around him.
Suddenly, she started cumming and cumming. She couldn't stop. It was so much pleasure her eyes rolled up and she eventually lost consciousness.
A naked blonde girl that looked around 16 appeared out of nowhere. “How very interesting” she said and with a click of her fingers, she and Agent Abigail Taylor vanished.
The next morning, an Agent from another department was knocking on her door.
“Agent Taylor? Are you there?” she yelled through the door. Her phone was ringing Abigail’s phone, but the ringtone could be heard from inside the office.
Minutes later several agents helped her break into Agent Taylor’s door. All they found was her personal belongings, and Agent Taylor’s clothes all over the floor. The doll of Jack Johnson was sitting on the couch, inanimate, with his cock fully erect pointing upwards.
“What the hell? Where has she gone? Her phone and purse is still here. Where are the other agents in this investigation?” said the Agent in shock.
"Is that her prosthetic hand? And thats her eyepatch!" said the Agent in amazement.
"Is that body fluids on the doll's cock? Do you think she..." asked an agent.
"Don't make me puke dude" said the other agent.
"Come on. Show some respect. I'll have you know, Agent Taylor was once a incredibly beautiful woman. It is only after the accident, that she lost her looks and her limbs and eye" said the most senior officer there.
"Sorry sir. I didn't know" the agent replied,
"She lost her eye and half her face. She covered up the other half with her hair, as if trying to chase people away. I suspect its because she lost the love of her life, that she gave up hope and threw herself to her work. In fact, sometimes when her hair moves, you can see her pretty half. But very rarely" he said.
"Yeah, I've seen that side before. She was overseeing one of my missions when smoke from the building blew over us. She had to push her hair out of the way to cover her mouth and nose. I was shocked at how beautiful she was" said a female agent there.
"Anyway, take DNA samples and put out the word to look for her" said the senior agent.
Before long, other agents under her as well as several other agents had disappeared as well. The only link was that they were all investigating the dolls.
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