This choice: You decide you want to see how far you can push things. • Go Back...Chapter #6You decide you want to see how far you can push... by: Mr. George   Your finger hovers over the 'Initiate' button, then the thought hits you. If you take your time, you can craft her to perfectly fit your ideals. You do love those submissive, Japanese bimbos. But you don't have to tolerate a slender, curveless woman. You can give her the curves that you can both appreciate.
You slide the bust controller as far across as you can. The model on the screen obliges, swelling to shoulder straining dimensions. That girl will need to move with grace, always going with the flow. Otherwise, she'll be a juddering, jiggling mess.
The screen shifts from the bare model, clothing her and placing her against a background. The sight takes your breath away. It's put her in a bikini, propped up. She looks uncertain, insecure. Barely capable of supporting her own bust, or even of lifting herself up from her position lying down.
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You feel yourself stiffening, and hear the sounds of Michelle splashing in the bathroom. The sounds are too tempting, and you stab the 'Initiate' button.
The voice singing in the bathroom, changes slightly. It's a little higher pitched now, and the words are pronounced with a hint of a Japanese accent. Cautiously you try the door handle. But the small bolt has been pushed into place.
On the screen, you see that Michelle is now labelled as Miki-chan.
You're tempted to bang on the door, and then fuck Miki into abject submission. It's frustrating being so near, and yet so far away. However, you're well aware that breaking in, would really be a passion killer. You just want to enjoy her body.
Miki's voice warbles as she sings. And you have to console yourself with the image that you know is waiting for you.
You read through the details, again and again. It's not helping you cope. But you do notice something of interest. As you pinch and zoom, around her body, you spot that she's not just enjoying the bath. She's enjoying herself. As she's singing, she using a cute little vibrator.
That certainly explains her warbling tone, on certain notes.
Her fingers twist it this way and that, as she teases herself. With the cute little vibrator in the centre, a new option appears.
Your fingers tremble as you reach for the button. You stab it before you can change your mind. You're certainly changing hers.
The screen flickers for a moment, and you see the name, 'Michelle', is now sliding back and forth. It's pinned to the little vibrator plunging back and forth out of Miki's sopping wet twat.
You chuckle your filthiest, deepest, dirtiest laugh, and zoom out. The name tag, remains at her pussy, sliding in and out, perfectly synchronised with the vibrator.
Distractedly you notice something else too. The singing has stopped.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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