Name: Porter "Porcelain" Smith
Age: Can be between 10 to 16
Gender: Male
Race: Living Doll
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 118 lbs
Orientation: Pansexual
Personality: A little ignorant, but a lot curious, Porter likes to ask questions and is willing to believe even some of the most strenuous lies to the point of gullibility. Having been granted his life on somebody else's whim, he puts very little stock in his own safety, and will often err on the side of danger to explore some new place or meet some new, interesting creature. He is incredibly susceptible to sexual suggestion, and it doesn't take much to convince the doll to fuck; he likes the feeling, and isn't really aware of things like taboos.
Likes/Kinks: Kissing, Making Out, Lips, Tongues, Drool/Drooling, Feet/Foot Worship, Toe Sucking, Goo/Slime, Tentacles, Strap-ons, Pegging, Giving or Receiving Anal, Giving or Receiving Oral/Blowjobs, Fingering, Handjobs, Humping/Being Humped, Being Hypnotized/Intoxicated, Being Namecalled/Bullied/Talked Dirty To, Traps (esp. Dominant Traps), Feminine Boys, Herms/Dickgirls, Lolis (esp. Dominant Lolis), Oviposition
Porter is a life-sized adorable shota doll brought to actual life, and displaced from his home with nowhere to go. Once a simple bauble built by a lonely toymaker a short time ago, Porter spent his days still, unmoving, sitting on a shelf where all the toy shop's customers could see him; and although there were several people who were interested in the cute doll boy, the toymaker never sold him to anyone, considering him too special to sell. A few customers relented and walked away, only mildly disappointed.. but one particular window shopper, a mysterious witch in disguise, stole the doll away in the dead of night and took him home. There, she cast a spell on his lifeless body, and created a boy from a literal toy. Suddenly, his silken blue tresses, once fibers, turned to real hair.. his porcelain-white skin, once actual porcelain, was now warm and soft to the touch. His vacant eyes blinked and stared forward, all at once aware of himself.
And it scared him. He didn't understand what was happening, where or who he was, or who the strange witch was. In his confusion, Porter escaped the witch's home, and ran away as fast as he could. His slender legs carried him as far as they could before he succumbed to one of the many, strange new feelings assaulting him all at once-- he felt tired, and eventually collapsed. When he woke, the living doll was surrounded by curious faces who recognized him from the toymaker's shop. They addressed him cautiously, took him in, and gave him a home for a bit.. teaching him to speak, to get acquainted with his new "life". For a time, things were good.
And then the wife of the family that took him in, the woman who would often cast him strange looks when he walked around their home, who thought he was cute.. she got him alone one night, and introduced him to something else entirely new. Sex. Porter was introduced to real pleasure for the first time, and it felt good. It felt right! Probably because the witch, the witch who had originally given the doll life.. well, she might have left a little magic in him to make him especially susceptible to sexual suggestion, or especially sensitive to the feeling of pleasure. Perhaps because the witch had originally intended for Porter to be some sort of "sex doll", for her personal amusement? Whatever the reason was, Porter enjoyed himself; he found that this new feeling enthralled him like no other feeling had before. Right up until the husband walked in and caught the wife molesting the dollboy, anyway.
Then Porter was thrown out, all alone again, to fend for himself. It wasn't so bad this time, at least; he didn't really feel "lonely" without the family, or miss them, for the short amount of time they had kept him. Mostly, he was just hungry. He ended up on the streets, doing whatever he could for food or enough money to pay for a meal; sometimes, he'd dance for peoples' amusement. Sometimes, he'd do oddjobs for some generous person trying to give him an opportunity. Sometimes, somebody would invite him home for.. intimacy.. and pay him for that. Honestly, that might have been Porter's favorite way to make ends meet.
One day, though, he found an odd portal out in the middle of a dark alleyway that beckoned to him. The living doll, not knowing what it was, approached it with the same curiousity he showed for all things he knew nothing about,a nd reached out to touch it. As you can probably guess, it sucked him in and transported him to none other than the Nexus, Eka's Park. A strange new world with none of the familiar faces Porter once knew greeted him, and Porter, being somewhat gullible and fascinated by all the new things around him, stumbled into it unknowingly. What strange new life awaits him here..?