"You like that, don't you. Being raped by your own self."
The words sent an unpleasant chill down her spine, but she realized it's true. The pleasure of the new body is more enjoyable. She didn't want it to happen, but now that it has, Jeff can't help but accept it. It doesn't even hurt to be treated this way by herself.
The fucking continued for an eternity as she lost herself in pleasure, even cumming multiple times, as she felt more like a woman. Finally fake-Jeff ejaculated inside of her, filling her new artificial vagina with cum.
"Well that was fun. And now we're all ready to be put in the toybox," fake-Jeff said as he pulled out and began dragging the body out the room and into the closet. He deflates her and packs her body back in its box. Jeff found himself surrounded in the darkness. "I don't think you'll mind living like this forever."
Fake-Jeff was right. Jeff knew it was true. The pleasure and acceptance she had been feeling made her forget she was now inanimate. She just was. There was nothing to worry about or feel sad about. Just live the rest of her days as a living sex toy, just as she wanted.
With that last thought, the darkness finally closed in as her eyes were painted closed and the life in her plastic body vanished as Jeff became a permanent inanimate sex doll.