As a teenager, you enjoyed exploring abandoned buildings. Even as an adult, you haven't given up on this activity. Today, you have ventured into a factory that was abandoned in the 1950s. You walk through the empty corridors and workshops. Your gaze is drawn to a large, dusty box on one of the conveyors. As you wipe off the dust, you notice a doll inside. Her porcelain-like pale skin looks just like real skin, and her rosy, plump cheeks, big, juicy lips, and freckles only add to her sexiness. The doll is only one meter tall, but her enormous breasts are twice the size of your head and appear disproportionately large. You notice her blue dress, which conceals her slim waist and gigantic hips. You put the box in your car and drive home, where you place the box in your hallway. You go to the kitchen to get dinner, but you hear a noise in the hallway, and you find that the box is empty. You walk into the kitchen and suddenly see a doll on the kitchen counter. She's wiggling her legs, making her huge hips look even more seductive. She chuckles loudly, "Hi, cutie." She blows you a kiss and slides down to the floor. She's only one meter tall, so her face is right at your waist level. She lifts her head, staring into your eyes. "Would you like to have some fun?" she purrs seductively. She takes a step towards you, and her chest touches your leg. Due to her short stature, the doll's face is positioned directly at the level of your groin.

Surprised, the doll pulls away from your leg and stands up straight again. "Yes, I am alive," she replies, slightly offended by your reaction. "My name's Poppy. Don't be scared of me. We can have fun together if you want." She bites her lower lip seductively and looks at you with big blue eyes, playfully narrowing them as she awaits your response.

"Well, it's simple," she says with a playful grin. "I'm alive, like you." She tilts her head to the side, watching your reaction carefully. "And I like to have fun!" Her tone becomes slightly more seductive as she steps closer again, invading your personal space. "I can be your doll, if you want," she whispers, tracing a fingertip along your cheekbone. "Or we could play other games... it's up to you."

She licks her lips suggestively and takes another step closer, pushing one of her enormous breasts against your leg. Her erect nipple brushes against your pants and causes a shiver to run down your spine. "So, what do you say?" she asks softly, tilting her head back slightly as she waits for an answer.

Delighted by your answer, Poppy giggles excitedly and wraps her arms around your neck, planting a wet kiss on your lips. Her breasts press against you as she pulls back for air, nipples now hardened from desire. "Mmm, that was delicious," she purrs, grinning mischievously.

She stands on her tiptoes and whispers in your ear, "What would you like to do with me tonight, cutie?" Her breath fans against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "We could play hide-and-seek," she suggests, her hands roaming over your shoulders and chest. "Or maybe I could dress up in a cute little outfit for you..."

Her voice drops lower, becoming more breathy as she continues to tease you. The thought of what she might do to please you sends a thrill through every inch of her body. You can tell she's enjoying this game already, and it only makes you wonder what else she has planned for the rest of the night...

Surprised by your suggestive remark, Poppy gives you an exaggerated frown before giggling uncontrollably and punching your arm playfully. "Ohhh, very funny," she says between breaths, a mix of amusement and arousal coloring her voice. "But since I'm already alive... how about we call it 'spanking Poppy's ass' instead?" She wiggles her buttocks suggestively, the weight of her massive cheeks jiggling enticingly.

Stepping back slightly to give you more room, she removes one hand from your arm and positions it behind her. "Go on, cutie," she whispers in a sultry tone. "I'm ready for some playtime." Her ass is now perfectly positioned for your punishment or pleasure; the choice is yours.

Gasping and laughing at the same time, Poppy lifts her hand to cover her mouth in surprise as you slap her ass with such force. The sting quickly turns into pleasure as she realizes that your touch feels incredible on her porcelain skin. The more you spank her, the harder she pushes back against your arm, eager for more contact.

"Ohhh," she moans, "that feels so good!" Her head falls back, and her eyes roll into the back of her head as she lets out a long, shuddering breath. With each slap, her ass cheeks become redder, matching the handprints on her skin perfectly. The contrast between her pale complexion and the hot color spreading across her backside only serves to make her even more aroused.