Chapter 496 – 272 Blue… Light… Mannequin…♥
This time, pose like a mannequin. Not a warehouse room. Mr. Dorma pointed. A suggestion: Why not just stand still in that spot in the store on the first floor?
Sky City’s intelligent, assistive hero where doubts and anxieties disappear
Once she had made her decision, all Sonia was left with was a strange feeling of longing, enthusiasm, and a desire that began to excite her.
“Do. Mr. Dorma. But you can’t go out wearing these clothes…!”
A costume that was shown as if it was expected of Sonia, who said she couldn’t just stand in the same clothes she came in.
An outfit that looks very similar to store clerk Dorma.
“I know, Sonia. Of course, right? Of course, I prepared it, right?
Then, please take care of ‘Chuck’, the mannequin~”
“… Yes…”
You… Wear this?! Instead of answering, Sonia gave back with widened eyes.
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(I have to pretend to be a mannequin… I have to pretend to be a mannequin… I have to pretend to be a mannequin… Furthermore, I have to pretend to be a mannequin… Furthermore, I have to be a mannequin…)
I thought about it as I heard the door closing as I left it in the storage room, saying that I would come back when I was ready. Maybe Sonia started self-suggesting.
Thanks to her poor mental resistance. At best, she would have gotten herself into big trouble by deliberately getting stung by spider leg venom and taking her hint and overwriting her self-perception with the strange being that is Sonya Lloyd.
She considers her easy-to-immerse nature to be her advantage, so she continues without stopping. As Dorma suggested… Sonia repeats self-suggestions as advised.
(I am… A mannequin… A mannequin…)
Thanks to a head that was half confused and half excited about the unknown experience. To be precise, it is a reaction that occurs thanks to resistance to the strange magic that is trying to invade her thoughts.
Sonia calms down by gently pressing her head, which is starting to spin around.
(I thought it had been five minutes just now, but you said it had been two hours…)
She had been alone in front of the mirror for over two hours… But when she thought she was alone, she was confident that a blonde mannequin was standing next to her.
Sonia didn’t know that she had been standing for so long that two hours had passed.
Although it’s hard to unbutton her dress because her hands are shaking with excitement. As Dorma said. Something like this… An experience… Isn’t something that can be done anytime… I somehow calmed down her dizzy mind and snapped. Sonia begins to take off her clothes one by one.
“Wow. It definitely shows a lot…”
Yuihan distinguishes Sonia from the blonde mannequin with whom she spent what seemed like boring time. The only evidence except for the blue lens.
Standing completely naked in front of a mirror installed in a storage room, an erect nipple is sticking out from the end of the breast. Areolas covered in light pink oil.
Sonia frowns with concern as she looks at her nipples and pink areolas in the mirror.
“It’s all… Natural, right?! Ma… Since it’s not a mannequin… It’s normal for it to not look like a mannequin… Ugh…”
Although it is not noticeable on the fine muscles or vibrant skin that I have developed while living a hero life. Scratches on spider legs.
These marks on the skin are obvious and natural, but to Sonia now, they are all seen as flaws.
“Nipples are also a problem…”
This goes for all the mannequins in the clothing store, as well as the blonde mannequin standing still in the back. Mannequins with the part where the nipple should be slightly protruding.
However, Sonia’s nipples were trying to pretend to be a mannequin, sticking out more clearly and thickly than those mannequins.
Large areolas and thick nipples
“Well. But it’ll be okay!”
Sonia calmly checks the basket that Mr. Dorma brought her.
Black vinyl pull-up knee socks, black panties, and a low-cut outfit, as if they were trying to lower the unit price due to a shortage of materials… Lastly, a rabbit ear headband that seemed to have been chosen by Sonia in her favorite color…
Sonia checks the hairband, which has straight and clean lines, and finally checks the only accessory, the blue gem pendant.
“Uh… Blue…”
Try it on!
A pendant of sparkling blue gemstones beneath a silver chain around her own neck
“Sonia. Are you ready?”
As soon as I put a blue gemstone necklace that didn’t match her black bunny girl set around her neck, I opened the door to her storage room and peeked out. Dorma asks by sticking out only her head.
“Sonia. Are you ready?”
“…”
Nod. Sonia nodded her head.
“Well. Then come quickly. Sonia!”
“G. Now!? Yes…!”
Sonia answered with her eyes wide open.
Dressed as a bunny girl, which I heard is common in casinos I haven’t even been to. She doesn’t know that pressing her hands shamefully in front of her stomach means pushing her breasts forward even more,
It was Sonia, the black bunny girl, who was walking after the boss Dorma with her spurs in the so-called ‘old lady power walking’ posture, as if she was walking vigorously through Sky City Citizen’s Park.
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“Then I’ll take a seat here! Come on. Come on, would you like to stand here properly? Sonia?”
Dorma holds Sonia’s hand and leads her to the store shelves, which are neither important nor less important.
Mr. Dorma opens one side of a small rectangular frame made of transparent material on all four sides… And inserts Sonia, who will pretend to be a model… A mannequin.
When you go up to the slightly higher exhibition stand, you can see the employees from afar.
(Maybe I’ll put it where I was standing…?)
That thought occurred to me as I watched the mannequins with nothing on them being lifted and put into the storage room, as if even the clothes they were wearing as samples had been sold. Sonia is now doing it naturally
As Sonia had thought, the morning part workers set up the mannequin next to the blonde-haired mannequin that was already there and enjoyed the kind consideration of the boss, Mr. Dorma, who allowed them to leave work early.
Not seeing Sonia looking around, she just said, ‘See you tomorrow, boss!’ Checking on the employees who disappeared…
“Hehe… Then, shall we make a pose now?”
The designer drools over Sonia as she enters the mannequin display case. It was Dorma.
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“Sonia! First, stand at attention!”
(Sleep… Sleep well…?
Attention… Posture… Properly… Standing…)
If you check the nomination request records, you can clearly see this. ‘Slight’ memory loss occurred during treatment due to the needle-type receiver being inserted and removed quite frequently in her head.
When you think of bodysuits, the first thing that comes to mind is, of course, black. Or the shiny white latex color I received from the Hero Association. The color that comes to mind when thinking of latex, which naturally changes to purple.
According to common sense. Red is fire. Blue is ice. Sonia learned from an adult video about a magical girl who was brainwashed and became an enemy combatant.
Although the Cyberlife incident has faded away like a memory of an unofficial request that has been lost in my mind.
“Four.! Like this.?”
Sonia transferred her biological brain to a full-body body with a built-in thought acceleration function, was connected to its own server like a terminal, and received repeated training until her body, not her head, remembered it.
The first among such repetitive training. And with the attitude that I received the most. It’s a bunny girl costume with a black bunny hairband. Sonia’s hand movement that goes up next to her head by forcefully stepping on the floor.
It’s different from Sonia’s soft and soft impression. Her stiff-looking posture made me wonder, ‘Uh… Is she from a military unit?’ Dorma asks, ‘Oh… No?!’ It was Sonia who answered.
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“Then let’s begin. Don’t move!”
Mr. Dorma follows Sonia into a slightly tall display case and starts making poses during lunchtime when there are no customers or employees present.
“Go forward a little more. Yes, just like that. You’re doing great, Sonia. Now put the other toe back slightly. That’s it. Now bend as if you were walking. Oh, but put one foot back. Your right foot would be good. Then, put your right hand on your hip. Give.”
“Like this… Like this?”
“Yes, yes, just like that. Turn your head slightly to the left. Oh, no, not there, but here. Can you see my fingers? But I turned my head and looked out the window over there. Yes, I’m doing well. Can you see the macaron house beyond the window outside? There’s a sign there. Look at it as if you are concentrating on it… And… It’s perfect!”
In order to create a basic posture, at first he thought it would be too much to explain the detailed posture in words, so from then on, he grabbed Sonia’s wrist and fingers and moved them around, made a serious expression, shook his head, and then made a different pose. Girl two or three times. More repetition of Dorma.
I don’t know what it is. Sonia poses with a really serious expression and slowly relaxes as Mr. Dorma helps her through this strange experience.
(It was considerate…)
A store employee whom I had only recently met… Followed the advice of the owner, Dorma. One step at a time. Sonia is imprinting a mannequin fetish in her head.
Because it might be boring. Dorma took the trouble of pulling down the mannequin that was already in place overlooking the store and put it in.
Wearing a bunny girl costume with a black bunny hairband. This was Sonia in the exhibition case.
