The Traded Doll

Daniel's boss, George Harrison, lived in a huge mansion.

Daniel gently knocked on the door.

"Mr. Harrison, I brought you a toy."

George opened the door and warmly invited Daniel inside.

Daniel placed the box in the middle of the living area and opened it. There I was, lying in a thin nurse outfit. The soft fabric hinted at my figure, and flowers were arranged around me, making the whole scene look strangely beautiful.

"This is the newest technology from Jippongo. You've got to try the mouth. The tongue wraps around you like a snake. I guarantee you'll have a great time," Daniel introduced.

George's eyes almost bulged from its sockets. He reached out and touched me with clear admiration.

"Amazing. The texture feels almost real. Daniel, you've got some skills. If this fixes my problem, the department manager position is yours."

He raised his thumbs at Daniel.

Daniel chuckled delightfully. He scratched his head and said, "Well then, I'll leave you to it. Have a good time. I'll leave."

I knew that Daniel could not bear to watch other people have a go at me, since he cherished me like a treasure.

George stopped him and said, "No, hey, don't go. I don't quite know how to function this toy. Stay and teach me."

Daniel said with hesitation, "N-no, it's not appropriate. This is a private matter."

George shrugged and said, "It's nothing. It's just a toy. It's not a real human anyway."

Daniel had no choice but to stay to watch me being played around by someone else.

George picked me up and placed me on the couch. He grunted, "Damn, this toy is as heavy as a human."

Daniel explained, "It's made to match a real body one-to-one. Even the parts are carefully replicated."

George admired my body, his eyes wandering all over, making my body burn. I never once expected a stranger to look at me that way.

A burning desire deep in me instantly lit up.

He fondled my fullness, then let his hands wander to my waist before placing them on my abdomen.

He lifted my skirt to admire my bottom half. To make things more convincing, Daniel had not let me wear any underwear.

My entire parts were exposed to George.

He reached out and tried to pluck a pubic hair, but he realized it would not budge.

"Wow, the hair transplant technology is amazing. It's completely rooted."

The discomfort made me furrow my brows a little. I turned to Daniel, signaling him to think of a way to stop George from hurting me.

Daniel looked rather anxious as well. He only wanted me to use my mouth to help George. He had not expected things to escalate like this.

He immediately said, "Mr. Harrison, be careful. Don't damage it."

George threw him a glare to get him to stop interfering in his fun.

Daniel had always been a coward. With one glare, he cowered and shut his mouth.

George started playing around my lower parts. He even inserted a finger in me.

A huge current of desire instantly coursed within me.

Daniel had never once touched me down there. After a few years, it had become extremely sensitive.

The sensations became harder to ignore, sending waves of tension through my body. I had to focus every ounce of control to remain still, not reacting in the slightest.

I could not give it away that I was a real human.

George pulled his fingers out, looking at the liquid on them. He exclaimed in surprise, "The technology nowadays is unbelievably realistic. She's even leaking. The times are moving too quickly."

I could finally catch my breath. My entire body felt overheated, and I was dangerously close to losing control.