Magical Girl Hypnosis Part-Time Job (Black - Hypnosis Service/Onahole Store) (3)
"L-Like this... if you compare it to this photo image... as you can see... it's really, truly... an onahole molded directly from my pussy...♡"
Black lets out an excited sigh as she explains the product.
Beside a table piled high with onaholes molded from her own body, Black displays the sample product, turning it this way and that.
Incidentally, the customer she's explaining to—a plump guest—is hugging her from behind, groping her body nonstop.
It's already been five minutes of fondling, but because he picked out and confirmed purchase on a few surrounding products, her fondling time has extended.
And since he met the required amount, Black's bra has been removed too, leaving her breasts exposed and jiggling.
Right now, Black wears only her panties.
"Oh... so if it's the magical girl's pussy, does it feel like this here? Right here, here?"
The monster's hand slips straight into Black's panties from behind.
He kneads and squeezes her plump ass to his heart's content inside, then slides his hand further to touch her pussy.
Her pussy, already burning hot from being held and caressed by customers up to now, shivers as the monster's greasy, fat finger makes contact.
A pathetic sigh escapes her lips once more.
"Ahng... yes, that's right... that's the spot... ♡"
"I see, so it's this pussy~."
The monster's hand strokes Black's privates again and again and again.
He rubs her soft labia together, kneads the area around her clit in circles, and even thrusts his finger shlick... deep into her female hole.
Black merely twitches and trembles at his touch.
"Ah, ahnng... customer... any more than this... you have to buy the product..."
"Is that so? But I need to check it properly before buying. It might be defective, after all."
"Th-There's no way it's defective. It's really, truly identical..."
"That's why I mean there should be a proper confirmation step."
How am I supposed to confirm it any more than this? Black feels troubled.
Any further service would violate the manual...
Black shoots a distressed glance toward the manager at the far end of the store. The manager gestures in the air, and soon a hologram screen with text appears before Black's eyes.
Confirming the manager's instructions, Black quickly replies to the monster customer, "Understood."
"Th-Then... to confirm if it's defective... I'll let you check it directly right now."
With those words, Black asks the monster customer's permission to step away, then perches on the edge of the table stacked with onahole boxes.
She slides off her panties and spreads her legs wide before the customer.
One hand holds up the onahole, the other spreads her lewd pussy wide...
"J-Just looking directly... you'll see... my pussy and this product are really identical... If you're still suspicious, you can spread it open and look closely, or even stick your fingers in to check..."
Black leans her hips forward and spreads her pussy wider with her fingers to show it better, launching into a detailed explanation of the onahole product.
Thanks to the Mech拉克's special technology injecting thorough product knowledge into her before deployment, her explanation never stutters or falters.
By the time Black's explanation has gone on long enough, the sample onahole has somehow passed from her hand to the monster customer's.
As the monster customer holds the sample onahole and brings his face right up to Black's pussy for comparison, Black keeps emphasizing the sales points of the onahole versus her own pussy, spreading it even wider.
In this situation, Black's pussy is drenched, spewing clear love juices squirt...
It's as if her pussy is drooling in anticipation of something.
The plump monster customer observes Black's pussy closely while comparing it to the sample onahole in his hand.
"Ooh... this is definitely... visually perfect. The scent too... seems similar."
"Yes. I've heard they perfectly replicated the body odor. After use and cleaning, just spray the included essence to restore the original scent. And in other situations..."
As she watches him grip the onahole in his thick hand, Black feels an inexplicable chill for some reason.
But she tries her hardest not to show it.
"Hng... it's really just like the real thing."
"Y-Yes... ♡ And the texture too... just like the real thing... and it even secretes lotion automatically..."
"Is that right? The same texture as the real thing..."
The plump monster mutters as he fiddles with the onahole nonstop.
Each time, Black feels a chilling sensation as if that hand is groping her directly.
As sticky lotion oozes from the onahole, Black's pussy does the same, lewd juices squirt... flowing out.
Why is this happening... why does it feel like this when he touches that onahole...?
"Ooh, it's really just like the real thing. This pussy texture... the way it squirts fluid... and this cute little clit here."
Ngh... no... don't say it out loud...
The plump monster keeps fiddling with the onahole.
Spreading the labia, stroking the slit over and over.
Even pinching and playing with the clit.
Each time, Black feels the illusion of her own pussy being touched directly, at a loss for what to do.
Whether it's due to hypnosis or Mech拉克's special technology linking the sensations, she can't tell.
But it's certain that the onahole is connected to her senses.
The monster innocently watches Black trembling before him, continuing to fondle the onahole and savor its texture.
The onahole, now fully lubricated with love juices.
He thrusts his thick finger squelch... deep into the female hole.
Just moments ago, when Black checked the sample herself, she only gingerly inserted one knuckle.
But this monster shoves his thick, longer-than-Black's finger all the way to the root without hesitation.
"Nngheek♡♡"
And Black.
From that alone, she feels a bizarre foreign sensation as if the finger pierced straight into her pussy... startling her into making a weird noise.
Perched on the table, her slender waist and shoulders jerk upward dramatically.
"Whoa, this is super realistic? These delicate ridges clinging to my finger, the pussy pressure... it's even a bit warmer than human body temp. Bet it'd feel amazing with a dick inside."
"And inside here... oh, even the cervix is replicated? Damn... they made this well. At this price too. Hmm. Definitely worth buying."
S-Stop... stop... already...!
Don't stir it like that♡...!
Nngo... oh... oh...
Oong... hng... aaah...
By the plump monster, Black has every inch of her pussy—via the onahole—inspected one by one.
Every wrinkle, ridge, and fold of the onahole molded from Black's pussy is rubbed and counted by his thick, greasy fingers.
Moreover, his finger reaches the G-spot inside, pressing and tormenting it squish squish.
That texture and pleasure transmit fully to Black.
She can't endure it.
She can't endure it.
She can't endure it...
Nngoooooh...
Twitch twitch twitch...
I-I'm cumming... I'm cumming...
I... came from that onahole...
In the end, Black climaxes while perched naked on the table, legs spread, pussy on full display, her body shuddering.
A pathetic moan leaks from her mouth.
Her head, her body burns hot.
No direct touch on her body... yet her womb buzzes and throbs unbearably...
"Alright, that should be enough for the onahole inspection."
"Next, time to compare with the real pussy, right?"
The monster customer wriggles his fingers teasingly as he speaks.
His gaze fixes on Black's pussy. Holding the onahole in one hand, he reaches for her pussy to compare textures before he forgets.
Black, still riding the aftershocks of climax but not stopping her hand spreading her pussy, tells him with a pathetic expression.
"Hii... a-anytime... I'm ready... please... feel free to stick your hand in and check..."
"If you say so. Then, as the kind salesgirl suggests, let's check directly."
With that, the customer's thick, fat, greasy hand plunges unhesitatingly into Black's hole.
Black, legs and pussy still spread wide, lets out a vulgar sigh, "Hnnngh~~..."