The Roly-Poly Doll Is Weirdly Cute
Hmm...
I was curious what my senior was thinking, but looking at the doll perched on my lap — tilting her head, gazing up at me — my cock started getting hard all over again, for reasons I couldn't quite name.
Hah. That's weird.
The doll was, quite literally, shaped like a roly-poly toy: no arms, no legs. If this had been the real thing, the only reasonable reaction would have been to find it grotesque, even gory. And yet I didn't feel a shred of revulsion. Cute, even? Was that the word?
My tastes had already gone off the rails thanks to her, but I hadn't realized they'd gone this far.
No. That couldn't be it. Something occurred to me.
It's because they aren't actually severed, isn't it.
A genuine amputation would have horrified me. This, though, was a fake — a simulated dismemberment, if you wanted to call it that. She hadn't undergone some blood-spattering surgery. Her arms and legs were simply tucked away in a subspace. Knowing that, I could relax.
If anything, the fact that she'd done this to herself only turned me on more. No hands. No feet. Completely helpless. It meant that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape my grip.
Tilt?
The doll cocked her head at me, as if to say, What are you thinking about? That cute little gesture only fanned the flames.
I took hold of her slender waist, lifted her, and set her back on my lap so she was facing forward. Then I cupped both of her breasts in my hands, holding her steady so she wouldn't tip over.
Nngh.
The afterglow of her climax still hadn't faded, apparently. Even a light touch on her chest was enough to draw a reaction through the voice of her mind. I caressed her breasts gently and spoke in a perfectly casual tone.
"More than that, I was genuinely shocked. I never imagined you'd be inside the onahole."
Nngh! Hngh!
"When I looked inside earlier, the grooves fit your body perfectly. Wasn't that uncomfortable?"
The senior, who still had to play the part of a doll, simply shook her head as if she weren't feeling a thing — matching my casual question with a casual denial. Of course, her body was trembling, just a little, the whole time.
Thump. Thump.
Then the doll tipped her head back and nuzzled the crown of her head against my cheek. After that she dropped her chin, gave her body a little shake, and made a gesture.
Here. Right here.
I caught her meaning well enough, and a grin spread across my face before I could stop it. A little while ago she'd been begging me to stop because she'd hit her limit. Looks like she'd recovered already — judging by the way she was signaling for me to put it back in.
I wrapped both arms around the doll and held her tight.
"You want me to fuck you again?"
She nodded furiously.
Yeah, honestly, I hadn't been fully satisfied earlier either. Back then I hadn't even known the onahole was a doll — I'd just left it on and kept going.
I scooped the doll up in my arms and stood from the sofa. With one hand I grabbed the remote, then headed for the bed in the master bedroom.
We just had sex all day. I even forgot about the time I was supposed to send the doll back. Then again, thinking about it, she'd written "fuck me all day" on the request form. She'd probably planned to sleep over from the start.
Anyway, thanks to the new functions, I got to enjoy all kinds of play.
Nnghhh♡!! Hnngh♡!!
Sometimes I'd hit the 20x sensitivity button and just watch her react, lying there on the bed. Sometimes I'd hit the harden button on top of that and torment her stiffened body however I pleased. After all, at 20x sensitivity, her entire body was an erogenous zone. Tormenting her was a delight.
I looked down at the doll, grinning.
"That's weird. What kind of button is this, for you to react like that? Don't tell me you're actually feeling it?"
!?
The doll wriggled her hips, clearly wanting to protest. I pinched her nipple and tugged it upward.
Hyaaah♡!
"You really are feeling it, huh."
She shook her head.
"You're not? Even though you're reacting like this?"
She shook her head again.
Anyone could see she was putting on an act, but I enjoyed that in its own way. And honestly, she seemed to be enjoying herself too — as if she didn't even mind getting caught anymore.
We kept going like that, round after round, until somehow it was five in the morning.
Nnghh... haaah...
My senior had lost it again, her hips twitching and trembling. I sat satisfied on the edge of the bed beside her, looking down at the doll as I drank from a bottle of water.
"Haaah..."
Strangely, I felt refreshed today. Had my stamina gone up again? I didn't feel particularly tired. It was like my body was getting healthier by the day.
I pinched her nipple and pulled.
Hyaaah♡!! Hah! Hah!
She seemed to come back to her senses, turning her head to look at me.
Haaah... oh. Today felt good too.
Then she wriggled her way over and rested her face on my lap. I stroked her face and smiled.
"Time for you to go back."
Ah...
She seemed disappointed. She pressed her lips against my cock and rubbed them back and forth, shaking her head. I took her by the waist, lifted her onto my lap, and spoke.
"If I'm going to pack you up, do you need to shrink again?"
!? She nodded.
"I don't have to put you back in the onahole, right?"
She shook her head.
Looks like she wanted to enjoy herself one last time on the way out. I snorted a laugh and gave her what she wanted.
I pressed the button and shrank her down — small enough to hold in one hand. I flicked her breasts with a finger, playing with her for a while.
Nngh! Hnngh... nnghhh...
She squirmed in my grip. Apparently she'd given up entirely on pretending she couldn't feel anything. Of course, if I actually asked her, "Feeling it again?", she'd still deny it.
I flicked her breasts a little longer, then picked up the onahole. I spread the opening and carefully slid the doll inside.
Nnghh... the inside of the onahole really does squeeze tight.
The inner grooves fit her perfectly, clamping down around her entire body. If I turned the sensitivity up to 20x in this state, the stimulation would hit every inch of her.
She lasted more than four hours like that. Impressive.
And she'd spent those four hours yesterday pretending to be an onahole the entire time. The more I pictured it, the more my cock swelled again.
One more time, as a send-off?
I pressed the 20x sensitivity button.
Hngh! Hnngh♡! Nngh♡!
Twitch. Twitch. The onahole started trembling. I spoke to it.
"One last round."
!?
At that, the onahole gave a jolt far more violent than before — and then it started thrashing hard. It looked for all the world like she was screaming S-stop! in her heart, but that wasn't the case at all.
Hah! Hah! Hah!
She was worked up all over again, waiting for my cock to go in. I didn't hesitate. I drove my cock into the doll's pussy.
Hnghhh♡!! Nngh♡!! My— my belly's so full!
Given how small she'd gotten, my cock had probably packed her cunt so full it was making her belly bulge. I didn't fully understand the mechanics, but shrinking supposedly increased her body's elasticity until she became like a rubber person. She'd be fine.
I grabbed the onahole and shook it fast.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Haaahn♡! Nngh♡! Haaahn♡! Ah, I can't—!
Another hour passed. It was six in the morning.
I looked down at the onahole still speared on my cock.
Twitch. Twitch-twitch.
Hnnngh... s-stop...
The onahole trembled on my cock. Her elasticity was so good I could have walked around with it still on, even with my hands free. I took hold of it and slowly pulled it off.
Squelch — pop.
A shudder.
Nnghh...
"Hah... that felt good."
Today, I really felt like I'd had my fill. I had to get to work soon, so it was time to send the onahole — no, my senior — back home.
I carried the onahole out of the bedroom and into the living room. I was about to put it in the box sitting on the table in front of the sofa when her voice reached me.
Nngh... I-I'm so tired... Should I take today off?
Oh. That would actually be a win for me. Looks like tormenting her had paid off. If I worked her over until she couldn't even move, would her days off start piling up?
I was entertaining that lazy thought when her voice came again.
Ah, I can't... I've got work I have to finish today... I'll just go in a little late.
Tch. That was a shame. Should I torment her a little more?
I picked up the remote and hit the 20x sensitivity button again.
Hngh! Nngh! Wh-why?
The onahole started writhing. With it still like that, I pressed the harden button.
Nngh!
Rattle-rattle-rattle!
She wanted to thrash from the stimulation flooding her entire body, but the suit itself had gone rigid. She couldn't move. All the onahole could do was tremble.
I put it in the box like that, then picked up the box and went outside. Honestly, I was a little worried she wouldn't be able to get the doll suit off like this — but last time she'd shown up to work still bound, so she could probably get out of it on her own.
I spoke to her.
"See you tomorrow."
With that, I left the box outside the front door and went back inside.
Haaaaahn! Nngh! Hnngh!
And much later — two hours later — the box left in front of the door had vanished. That was a fact Jihun never knew.