The objects in that circle began to float around with a deep purple glow surrounding them, the books tore themselves to shreds, the sandwich crumbled into crumbs, and the coffee began to last about and actually started to look like blood. Her vinyl records played in reverse as they broke to shards and Donna backed away as that shredded paper formed into bones that all clustered below the human skull. It grinned at her as a complete skeleton formed, then the coffee turned blood and sandwich began to creep over it turning into barren bloody flesh and veins. The record shards burrowed into the skull while the pant splashed on the exposed forming flesh and started to form pale soil over it. Donna watched as a man formed before her, flesh creeping over the skeleton and being followed by skin until a man stood before her. The wig fell on its head and turned to real hair, once it was attached eyebrows grew and hair began to build up on his chest, arms, and legs.
Piercings stabbed into his flesh, a tattoo inked itself into existence, and that Dildo latched onto his pelvis and turned to flesh, big, meaty, and just as Donna he desired.
Eyeballs formed in his skull, her chosen clothes lashed around him, and finally he screamed as all the fire from the candles leapt from the wicks and flooded into his mouth giving him life. He then fell on the floor in the center of the extinguished candles and panted, right there in front of Donna.
“I-I- where am I?” He asked in confusion before seeming to notice her.
“I just created you,” Donna replied while approaching and offering the hot goth guy her hand. He took it and stumbled to his feet shakily.
“Why?” He asked curiously.
“To be my boyfriend,” Donna replied while flicking back some hair and standing on her tiptoes to deliver a kiss to his cheek. “I wanted a guy into poetry and fiddle led metal music.”
“I like those things!” He grinned from ear to ear. “Name’s Thomas, but you can call me Tom.”
“I’m Donna,” Donna replied confidently.
“You look like everything I want in a girlfriend,” Tom chuckled, his voice a sexy deep thing.
“I am everything you want babe,” Donna replied while scotching closer. “We’ll go on coffee shop dates and discuss dead poets and cosmic horror, we’ll attend underground concerts for indie metal bands, and best of all, we’ll get to have a little fun...”
She figured that since his dick was made from her favourite dildo that somehow he’d be turned on by her. She was right. He had a raging hard on and could barely contain himself. The second she offered he was pushing her down on the bed and slowly removing her clothes.
“I feel like I know you,” he whispered as he finally pulled her breasts free and lifted his own shirt over his head, exposing a big tattoo on his right pec that wound down his right arm. She’d designed it herself so she already get wet looking at it, and then his dick was like her dildo but better. It was warm, fleshy, and alive. He plunged it into her with a sense of familiarity and got to work pleasing her.
He rocked her pussy for a while, it was all he’d ever known after all, he’d just been used to pump in and out of her vagina, so she got the bright idea to introduce him to something new.
“I... like it,” he moaned after he’d pumped a load into her vagina. She’d quickly shifted around and started to suck his dick, something he hadn’t experienced from her as a dildo. There was actually a reward at the end and when he came in her mouth she swallowed it happily before showing off one more type of sexual pleasure. She wrapped her tits around his cock and kneaded it until he came a final time, splattering cum all over her face with a sudden blast.
“See, life is full of new experiences,” she sighed as they cuddled under her blankets. She felt blissful and complete, finally having a lifelong companion. “You’ll love it and I’ll be by your side the whole time.”
“That sounds good,” her new boyfriend smiled, pulling her a bit closer so her boobs rested on his chest a little more. “Donna will you be my girlfriend?”
“You don’t even have to ask,” she sighed, pressing her head onto his chest a little more and smiling in comfort.