Roger's face flushed a little. "This might sound a little strange, but I want to be projected into and possess the lovedoll".
"You liked what you saw last time, then? No worries, buddy." Mark said. "I'll do it for just two hours this time, but I want you to report everything back if this works. Test on."
And with that Roger's senses faded. When he came to he felt the same bewildered feeling and blurry vision he had before. This time though he could feel the strain of the latex his conscience was now blended to. At the same time he felt very...empty. At the same time he couldn't help but feel very vulnerable, as if he was exposing his weak flank to an army! He was the love doll though, of course, he reminded himself. That would explain the strain that emptiness was causing him too...