Chapter 507 – 283 a Mannequin Doesn’t Have That Part, Right?
“This… This… That’s it, Mr. Dorma!”
Even though it’s a mannequin fetish, I’ve already become so depressed that displaying a naked mannequin in my living room isn’t enough, so I go to a skin clinic to get a gloss treatment. Far from being embarrassed. Rather, Dorma walks around confidently enough for Sonia to imitate.
In my head, I’ve been thinking about how I should hide the glossy skin that makes me look like the mannequin I admire, so I’ve been living for a long time wearing only clothes that expose the skin I don’t want to hide as much as possible, but barely enough to not be considered pervert.
(As expected… I can understand it right away. There is no need to hide it like that. Sonia…♡)
Shiny texture. A slightly whiter color than flesh color. She is a mannequin fetish woman with lewd thoughts who understands how to use it as soon as she sees it. Mr. Dorma doesn’t stop looking at Sonia so lovingly as if he were going to eat her.
The skin color of the mannequin. The fact is that she has already started to think that way. Skin cannot exist on a mannequin. The fact that I started to think of it like that is itself a common sense that I am a mannequin in my head. Proof that justice has been completely revised.
Sonia is no longer a mannequin. Although it is not a person. The idea that she was a mannequin was erased, and she made poses that showed absolute obedience.
Although common sense has been rewritten. It was actually difficult for the owner of the clothing store who gave me that hypnotic voice. For today’s play, which took the depth of the fetish to the next level, I just continued explaining to the planned hero, a blond mannequin with big breasts, who seemed to have already made up his mind.
Wooooo!
“Huh…?!”
While pulling on both sides with Dorma’s shiny hands, I only slightly relaxed the strength of one hand, and it was like rubber. Like latex! Something… Made of flesh-colored vinyl that returns to its original shape while making a sound.
The shape is like briefs and the texture is like a fish trap today… I have that feeling. Or, it is very similar to the mannequin in the white wedding dress that brings women with weak mental resistance to the point of being painted into the store… Same color and texture.
Today. Mr. Dorma speaks to Sonia, whose face becomes angry as she understands what is happening.
Because I already know. Is there anything that needs to be explained further? With eyes full of.
“The customer is king, right? If they ask for what you’re wearing, you have to sell it. Right, Sonia?”
“That… That… But…”
Yesterday, and the day before too. Dorma’s clothing store was full of customers asking to sell even the clothes they wore on mannequins, although not all of them.
Sonia didn’t fit in on the first floor of Black Bunny Girl, so she was placed in a display case so tall that anyone who saw it would think she was a decorative mannequin.
Just a quick glance so as not to be noticed. As a mannequin who observed the operation of the store, I saw the only mannequins in stock being taken off by store employees after customers pointed to them… Black Bunny Girl’s inner suit got slightly wet. Pervert Black Bunny Girl mannequin.
Although I was confused at first. As more and more mannequins in the same position as herself are removed, she begins to see them. I remember being excited by the sight of him standing there proudly and without shame, even though he was naked…
This time, it happened while he was pretending to be a mannequin. Sonia had no idea or preparation that a customer would appear asking to sell the clothes worn on the mannequin.
“Is that so? What are you going to do if I ask you to sell it? I could make you wear clothes that won’t sell, but… You know?”
“Yes… Ah… I think I understand…♥”
Just in case, even if it were pointed out, the black bunny girl costume would be sold out and there would not be enough demand to buy it even if the mannequin was taken off. I’ve already worn and displayed clothes that wouldn’t sell…
This time, with an outfit that could lead to a situation where you might have to wear plastic panties that replicate the texture of a mannequin.
Although I was embarrassed. Sonia agrees in her heart that Mr. Dorma is right. However, perhaps out of embarrassment, Sonia only gave little excuses when the outcome was already expected.
“Uh… If I’m wearing underwear… Wouldn’t that be enough…?”
Sky City’s hero offers a new opinion after seeing the bra and lingerie sets hanging on the shelf… But. For now, I am interested in mannequins. You should be thrilled by a unique experience that is difficult to experience in ordinary daily life, but…
“…”
Today’s mannequin was so prepared that even with Dorma’s careful gaze, the rising breasts were barely visible. Sonia.
Why not just wear an underwear set? At some point, I felt like I would never be able to go back once I wore the plastic panties I was given, so I answered Sonia’s question as is.
As Sonia, the common sense of mannequins has been erased from her mind and has been replaced with a new one, Ms. Dorma returns an answer that can only be accepted as the truth.
“Sonia. What if I told you that I would buy underwear too…?”
“Ah…!”
Thanks to the fact that I decided in my head that pretending to be a mannequin was a natural thing to do. Instead of choosing the option of not doing it, it is to prevent the possibility that it could naturally happen. Sonia with persuasive blonde busty and slight luster.
“Well… I know that’s true, but… I’m embarrassed… Ugh…”
“Don’t worry, Sonia. I’ll continue to watch over you.”
Shocked. Shocked. I was shaking, but compared to before I handed over the storage device containing the hypnosis inducing voice to look at. Sonia’s movements have clearly changed.
Self. I don’t know since when. One day, he realized that he had a mannequin fetish, so he built a mannequin display stand in the living room and dressed it up like a life-sized figure every day. Not enough, he opened a large clothing store on Rodeo Drive. Dorma.
It is certain that more money would have been made if the building had been divided into smaller parts. A large building with 1st and 2nd floors. There is no ceiling separating the second floor, and all you have to do is go up the escalator.
Just stand in the middle of the store. Dorma’s clothing store has no structural efficiency where you can see all the mannequins on display.
The only reason such a structure was created was because Dorma wanted to feel with her whole body the fact that it was a space full of mannequins.
(In that respect… I’m jealous of Sonia♡)
Mannequin fetish. A hypnotic voice that rewrites your thoughts about mannequins. I tried everything from sound headsets and earphones, but I couldn’t even listen to Dorma because I was blocked from the beginning of the hypnotic suggestion in the audio file that was supposed to open the door to the mind.
It’s a bonus that I was blocked after questioning the ASMR creator in the comments.
Looking at the number of views and subscribers, it seems to be having an effect. They said I couldn’t help it because I don’t listen well, so I just bookmarked it and forgot about it, but when I remembered it, I downloaded it and passed it on to listen to…
Even without asking. I didn’t tell you to take a seat. It is said that the effect of the hypnotic suggestion voice was shown by the reaction of being surprised by the fact that the person was standing still, but ending with flinching.
Sky City’s hero who can sympathize with the blonde, big-breasted mannequin fetish who speaks for him with his body.
She swept up her hair and showed off her earrings so that she could clearly see Sonia’s eyes, who had absorbed the hypnotic voice that she couldn’t even hear. Dorma is lightly touched to attract attention.
A blue gem that shines brightly in the light that brightens the warehouse room.
(You already felt that way, right, Sonia?)
(I have a body like this too… There is no need to be ashamed…♥)
Mannequin… Like the mannequins on display, caressing the unique outfit that exposes almost all the shiny skin rather than hiding it.
Without hesitation, Dorma holds the blue jewel earrings in front of her eyes.
There is no feeling of guilt about manipulating the mind or inducing suggestions to come to mind. It’s like I haven’t realized it yet. Dorma is filled with the thought that she is helping people become aware of their fetish, which would have been a matter of time, a little faster.
Of course, I wanted to stimulate that fetish quickly and share a fetish that was difficult for people to understand.
(If you really hated it, you wouldn’t have come, right? Yesterday. The day before that. And today too…♥)
So, hesitation is an inevitable human reaction. Dealing with such reactions. As someone who loves mannequins. As a senior who must lead, it is a duty that must be fulfilled!
Unlike the drone and robotization fetish cafés, where you can find experience courses with just a little search…
A simple drone-like nanomachine. I knew there were adult products that made your partner think like a slave robot for a day.
A robot of the lowest slave level, worse than an android. An internet page proudly promoting a course that allows you to experience what drones are like.
Robotization. Mechanization. I know they spared no expense on advertising so that it comes to the top right away when you search for just three letters, but…
Rather than receiving experience fees from an organization formed by free androids called the Mechanical Public Association. Because they are providing various services for free.
Unlike experiences that pop up just by searching…
It didn’t work for me though. Still, the creator of the hypnosis-inducing voice ASMR, which had many people pressing the subscription button, announced that it would produce a mannequin fetish voice. There is an announcement saying that an additional drone hypnosis voice series will be released with sponsorship…
Mannequin. Even in words. Even if I mutter it in my heart. It’s a word that makes my heart pound just thinking about it…
Even if you search, only the phone number of the mannequin wholesale store comes up.
(So you understand, Sonia?)
Of course. If you search for a shadowy site that has everything, you won’t find anything. As the owner of a popular clothing store in Sky City, Mr. Dorma doesn’t want to go that far for a fetish.
A true desire not to miss a colleague with the same fetish.
“… Ah…”
It was Dorma who held out a blue gem in front of Sonia’s eyes.
