Chapter 526 – 302 Today, I Will Exhibit the Two of You Together~
“I was praised…♥”
Although the mannequin fetish hypnosis inducing voice didn’t work. After dropping Sonia off yesterday, Dorma checked the script one by one again, so the mannequin fetish must have invaded Sonia’s instincts by now… A remark that stimulates the happiness of the person who becomes the mannequin.
A mannequin muttering ‘I was praised…♥’.
Neither of the two mannequins we will use today have areolas. Mr. Dorma gives a happy smile to the mannequin with slightly protruding flesh-colored nipples and then lays it down on a soft blanket to prevent it from getting damaged.
I pulled on the necklace so confidently! And I left. This time, Dorma’s shiny fingers carefully take out the intact earring and place it between the fingers of the fake mannequin, Sonia, and adjust the angle well.
The light in the warehouse room. Although not as good as myself. The blue jewel sandwiched between the mannequin’s perfect, indistinguishable fingers.
The light turns blue as soon as it passes through such a gem. This time, I adjusted it so that it was above the golden eyes. After confirming that she is starting to go in, Dorma takes out the plastic panties she wore last time and whispers in Sonia’s ear.
“Is Sonia pretending to be a mannequin now?”
“Yes…♥”
An honest answer given by Sky City’s fake mannequin, whose golden eyes begin to turn blue.
“So Sonia is trying to be like a mannequin?”
“Yes…!”
Then. The texture of a mannequin that hides body parts that naturally exist as humans. Texture of synthetic plastic artificial flesh… Vinyl panties with a glossy texture that can be seen everywhere in Sonia now.
“So you want to wear these plastic panties?”
“Yes… I want to wear it…”
Dorma responded to Sonia’s answer.
“Of course. I’ll help you look like a mannequin.
Instead, Sonia knows what to do as Sonia, right?”
“Yes… I am a mannequin…”
When asked to speak and only move when asked to respond, Sonia’s heart palpitations slowly decrease to the point where they are visible to her eyes.
“Then… Today… Let’s do it like this…♥”
As if dusting off a mannequin, Dorma slowly brushes the dust off the breasts that aren’t there, giving him a little taste of being treated like a mannequin and looking through the shelves.
I took out a vibrator made of translucent plastic, checked that it was working well, replaced the battery with a new one, and then pushed it into an inappropriate place on Sonia’s mannequin without even applying the water-soluble lubricant that came with it.
“…”
“Were you already this wet, Sonia? But…”
Seeing Sonia not reacting even when the vibrator was inserted, Dorma thought that her self-suggestion had already turned on and, contrary to her actions of pushing it in without hesitation, Dorma wiped away the beads of sweat that had formed.
(I heard that she also has a constitution that makes her listen well to hypnotic voices. I never thought that would be the case with Sonia. Really?)
She went in smoothly though. For someone who is in heat, it is clearly suppressed… Sonia’s physiological reaction appears to be suppressed.
“Whoa… How are you feeling? It’s comfortable, right?”
(…♡ It sticks so well…)
After putting plastic panties on a fake mannequin lying on the floor that hides its human parts. Lift one leg of the lying mannequin to match today’s outfit. Dorma puts the black high heels back on, even though she took them off.
Well… The fingers that put it on are smooth, and this time, the mannequin being put on is also smooth, so the leather equipment sticks slowly without getting caught or being pushed around.
From neck to chest. A belly that sticks out lovingly from the chest. A black belt that runs down the thighs, which look healthy enough to be considered excessive.
Because it was difficult to wear, I even had long leather gloves that came with a set of lubricating powder. Sonia accepts each finger without any problems.
“Now I’m going to change my hairstyle! I don’t want to get caught, but changing my image is more important, right?”
“…♥”
The sensation of my loose blonde hair being grabbed by a hand smoother than a leather glove and being divided into two halves.
This time, Mr. Dorma’s palm touches the leather equipment that is worse than skin and cannot even be called clothes because the polish is sprayed on it, but Sonia stands still.
After the oiling was finished, and it was properly raised. The pose of a fake mannequin being recreated by dragging the wrist held in front of a full-length mirror.
“Then shall we start today? Sonia?”
Lastly, only the black bunny hairband remained. Dorma looks at Sonia as if she is satisfied.
“I want to say that, but ‘her’ is also waiting today. Please wait a moment, ?”
Since it’s not alive, it’s natural for the fake mannequin to sit down with a smile on its face while being laid on the floor and put on leather bondage.
Since it is a mannequin, it is natural that it is dressed up to be seen by people…
“A mannequin shouldn’t move by itself, right?”
(That’s… Of course…♥)
Sonia has already been taught in her head the natural attitude a mannequin should have, and even has hints made to feel pleasure without discomfort every time she thinks of it, so she automatically becomes stiffer.
I gently grabbed Sonia like that…
He deliberately brought her in front of the full-length mirror and waited for her to slowly look at herself. This time, I turn the dormer half a turn again so that I can clearly see the big-breasted mannequin with the blond hair sitting still.
“Can you see it clearly from there, Sonia?”
I grabbed the blond mannequin with no flaws on its breasts that had been sitting neatly just a moment ago. A real mannequin from a clothing store, lying on the floor in the same manner as it had just been laid down, being carefully handled to be changed into a leather bondage.
No resistance, no more smiling, no more frowning, just the same. It’s also because I just tried it once before. Thanks to faithfully performing its duty of being changed like a real mannequin, it instantly becomes identical to the fake mannequin that was changed first.
A real mannequin where the process of putting on plastic panties is omitted, and the blonde hair, which had been loose, is split in half and tied into pigtails.
“Almost finished. Please wait a little longer. Sonia?”
Sonia can’t take her eyes off Mr. Dorma’s shiny fingers as he approaches the mannequin’s face without answering.
Just for a moment.
Just a moment, really. It was just a moment. With just a few clicks of the finger, a mannequin in a clothing store suddenly changes from an emotionless smile to one that looks down at people with amusement.
Sonia is holding a blonde bunny girl mannequin, and this time she walks out of the storage room alone with Mr. Dorma.
Customers and employees. Morning time when no one has come yet.
A transparent case large enough to fit at least four mannequins in standing poses. And that too, on a case with a red carpet on the floor…
“Did you know that the coating I received yesterday also included the pupil surface? I’ve already experienced it a lot…♥ I don’t think I’ll need a visor or sunglasses today either, Sonia.”
Just like last time. This time, Dorma grabs Sonia’s smooth shoulders as she tries to enter the case.
“Hee…?!”
“I’ll put this one in first! Ah… No… If I do that, will it match because there are two identical items…? Rather than that, if I put them separately… It’s worth putting them in the same way… !”
Dorma runs straight into another storage room, where instead of storing mannequins or inventory, the equipment itself is stored.
Drurrrr however
Dorma ran out, leaving behind the two bondage bunny girl mannequins, and this time returned, pushing a mannequin display case that was blacked out on three sides and even had a lighting lamp attached to the ceiling.
“I don’t have much time. It’s all my fault, but I’ll ask you anyway!”
Dorma calmly explains that it is time for employees to go to work while tapping their wrists in a serious voice.
“I’m going to put this here. For now, it’s the same… Okay, Sonia? I’ll just make this and go right away!”
“I’m… Embarrassed… But… Okay…!”
At incredibly fast speeds. A pose that I had already made once in a storage room: squatting and raising your hands as if hiding them behind your head. However, Dorma makes the mannequin wear the bold pose of proudly spreading her legs so that even the inside of her thighs can be seen.
(Because this… Is… My job… I can’t help it…)
It’s embarrassing to be put in a display case… But it’s really embarrassing. Squat down like Dorma said… Even though there are nipples, there are no areolas. So, it’s a black bunny girl uniform that doesn’t have anything pink or anything, but I put my hands behind my head…
Slowly spread your legs. Sonia on a fake mannequin boldly exposing her thighs soaked in polish.
“Good morning! Boss!”
“Everyone, come on in. I’ll ask you a favor today too?
… Mmm…♥ It’s the best… Sonia…♥”
Contrary to the thought that it can’t be helped. A black bunny girl mannequin with no flesh-colored nipples on her chest and no need for plastic panties… After much thought, I left it back in the lingerie corner on the second floor, and when Dorma came to visit…
It looks like it has its golden eyes open. It was Sonia standing still in the spot with a bright smile, without even the slightest tremor.
