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Featured Author - February D. Olivaw Story of the week: View past Author's of the Month |
“Do you like my body—do you like my body?” Her voice was back to normal. Victor hardly noticed the stutter—or the crackling buzz that had triggered it—and he put down the strengthening plastic smell to never having been so near to her. “You’re crazy sexy, Trixie..” “No real girl can compete with my perfect body,” she said, gesturing proudly at her exaggerated curves. Victor had never realized that, up close, you could hear her motors with every little movement.. Distantly, he wondered if she was supposed to be making a fizzing noise, too. He cupped one of her breasts in his palm and squeezed slightly. It yielded softly at first, but underneath the surface he felt a firmer core of some kind. “Oh Vi-Vi-Vi-Vi-Ryan, you make me so horny!” Victor grabbed the front of her top and yanked it down, wincing at the rubbery squeaking her breasts made rubbing together. The heavy hemispheres jumbled free now, bouncing before him deliciously. He saw for the first time that her nipples were no more than pink rubber nubs molded in a state of full arousal. Victor leaned forward to kiss the lips he’d fantasized about so many times. The doorbell rang. Trixie turned from Victor and clacked to the door atop her heels. Victor goggled at her back. “Trixie?”
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