Chapter 534 – BAD ENDING 009 Happy Mannequin Sonia 2
If I wanted to resist, I could have resisted. I honestly reveal everything to the blue light that brings out my honest side. A mirror that reflects the pervert of mannequin fetishism without thinking about the back.
‘If you do this, you won’t be able to see anything other than a mannequin…’
‘Is there anything better… Than becoming a mannequin…?’
‘That… A mannequin that just poses and wears pretty clothes… The equipment used…’
‘But… I said I still lack something… Ah… I understand… That’s it… Mr. Dorma…’
‘That’s how it was…♥’
Sonia clearly realized what her only problem was, her only obstacle to becoming a mannequin.
“Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…!”
The mannequin switch was pressed. The delusional circuit that makes you think of yourself as a mannequin has been turned on, and mannequins are made of plastic to dress up, not furniture…
(Anyone… Can… Become a mannequin… You know…♥)
(But… But…!)
In my mind, where the meaning of mannequins has been modified, I point out the obstacles to becoming a real mannequin rather than a fake mannequin, and the anger that comes on top of my light smile.
Sonia is glaring at the two protrusions at the end of her plastic-coated, flesh-colored breasts with an angry expression, as if she were seeing an enemy.
Dorma spoke again, covering one of Sonia’s ears with her glossy finger as she glared at her.
“You want to be a mannequin, right? Sonia?”
Sonia answered right away this time because she noticed the problem.
“Yes…♥ I want to become a mannequin…”
“She’s truly the best. Sonia…♥”
When asked if she wanted to be a mannequin, she responded that she wanted to be a mannequin. Even though the definition of the word mannequin is not a fixture, but something that can be a person, Dorma must have judged Sonia’s answer as permission, leaning on her hard, shiny shoulder.
The owner of a clothing store took his finger out of Sonia’s ear and lowered it to the pink missing part of the fake mannequin. Dorma of mannequin fetishism.
After being stabbed, flesh-colored breasts were immersed in a special coating solution and even passed an electric current, effectively absorbing them.
“Can you feel it here?”
“…♥”
Instead of the numb areola, an oil-glossy finger strokes the tip of the flesh-colored nipple, the only sensation in the breast, as if it were a brush.
“Because it’s a part that doesn’t exist on a real mannequin. It’s natural to feel it, right?”
“The missing… Part…”
Touched. Pleasant thoughts are filling my head, but it is my duty as a senior with the same fetishism to make sure to put down Sonia’s ‘raised’ expression.
The skin, breasts, and thoughts of Sky City’s hero, who seemed fine on the outside, were induced into a pervert that made him want to become a mannequin… Mr. Dorma finishes rationalizing the behavior that he trained.
Sonia went from looking slightly angry to clearly not hiding her hateful gaze towards her nipples.
(Unnecessary part. Not needed for mannequins…)
Rather, he just lowered his head to see the nipples hanging on his proud chest that looked like a mannequin. It was Sonia who began to desperately pray in her heart that her nipples, which had to disappear in order to be displayed like a mannequin because they were human, would disappear.
Dorma whispers as if reading Sonia’s feelings.
Of course, she thought that she had found a pervert partner who would match her fetish, so she didn’t want to let him go and make it seem like it never happened.
“… I hope you make a ‘definite’ decision, Sonia.
Does Sonia want to be a mannequin?”
More than that, Dorma sincerely wants to help her junior with mannequin fetishism after embarrassingly confessing that she wants to look like a mannequin.
“Does she want more than to look and look like a mannequin?
Does she really want to be a mannequin?”
And. It seemed like she wasn’t going to ask any more questions. The last question to ask the fake mannequin with blonde flesh-colored nipples.
“Can I make Sonia a mannequin?”
“I am a mannequin… I… I am a mannequin…”
Although his blank blue eyes didn’t stop staring at her nipples.
She can be a real mannequin.
A sane person would have looked at Dorma with strange eyes, but Sonia looked at Dorma with eyes trembling with excitement as she glared at her nipples with hatred.
“Please, Mr. Dorma! Please make me a mannequin!”
The moment I said that. At Sky City’s large clothing store, D-class hero Sonia disappeared, and a mannequin that looked like a real person appeared.
Cheerful♡
“Good idea, Sonia!”
He smiled and said, ‘Then, before Sonia becomes a mannequin… A gift!’ Dorma added.
Dorma’s bundled hands took out a small case from her pocket and placed it on the desk in front of Sonia’s eyes.
(Uh… I think I saw it somewhere…)
It was explained to her that her memory would be disrupted due to physical brain damage that occurred while carrying out an unofficial request, but… Sonia was overwhelmed with the feeling that she knew what was inside the small case that was pushed out.
(With a needle… It’s some sort of accessory case… A ring box… Hot…!)
(U… Nipple… Ring?)
(Well… More than that… I’ve never seen anything like this… How… Did I know… By just looking at the case…?)
Sonia’s instinctive memory is that as soon as she recognizes that it is a case she has seen somewhere before, she replies that the contents are a small golden ring.
When Dorma opened the ring case, she saw a golden ring too small to fit on her finger. The nipple ring was clearly revealed.
“Then I’ll go right away~ Sonia. Don’t move!”
Instead, if there is something different from the memory… There is no needle in the ring case in the memory.
While Dorma’s fingers were squeezing the flesh-colored nipples. The other hand is not holding the golden ring. The fact that he is holding a needle that shines silver.
(Uh… I told you not to move…!)
“… Yes…♥”
The coordinator asks them not to move… At the words of Dorma, who owns the store’s mannequin, even the slightest movement begins to disappear, and then the eyes turn off again.
Sonia’s hard breasts are grabbed with all his might buy Dorma, who approaches her to pierce her nipples as she is frozen in a standing position.
Sonia just looked down with a mannequin smile at Dorma, who had erected the nipples all the way to the tip for nipple piercing and was lovingly pressing the flesh-colored areolas where nothing could be felt.
‘… Mannequins are obedient… Simple fixtures… I… Now… Because… Mannequins… Mannequins… Are…’
‘I am Sonia the mannequin…’
‘Because my nipples are the last human part of me… If they are destroyed, they can become perfect mannequins…’
Sonia begins to make more and more self-suggestions to herself and is no longer the hero of Sky City.
Flesh-colored stains coming out from every corner of Sonia’s nipples as Dorma’s fingers persistently rub them.
Not when. Flesh-colored nipple stickers with a mannequin texture and the cream applied to hide the grooves on the skin are stuck.
-Quuk…
Sonia has a broken mindset, just standing there blankly while being caressed to the point where her flesh-colored baby food begins to show, thinking about when her nipples will break, break, or fall off.
-Kuuuuugh…!
“I’ll stab you. Sonia~”
Even before Dorma, who had picked up a silver needle, spoke, his glossy fingers had already pierced the needle from inside Sonia’s nipple.
A nipple ring that you can do on your own. A sharp metal needle that passes through the nipple as instructed in the nipple piercing kit.
‘… I have no sense because I am a fixture. The equipment is a mannequin, and I am a mannequin…’
‘Because my nipples are the only human part of me. There’s a human part of me in there.’
‘The more my nipples get damaged, the more I step into the mannequin…♡ To Mr. Dorma’s equipment…♡’
The nipple piercing needle is the color of your skin. And even though I left a hole in my slightly hard nipple,
Rather, it is a mannequin in a state of hypnotic suggestion, experiencing the happiness that comes from having a hole created in the human part… A switch has been pressed, and a hole has been created in humanity whose positions have been reversed.
(Is this… Is this the happiness of a mannequin… As a fixture… Being praised just for standing there… Such… A life…♥)
Sonia stands at attention and looks down at the silver needles that created her perforated nipples, repeating those thoughts.
I don’t even know when or where I saw it. It’s a golden ring that is easy to put on… But it has a groove on the inside, so it can never be removed once it gets erect.
Unlike that type of ring… A nipple piercing decorated with blue jewels that approach your nipple.
“It stings a little~”
Dorma’s fish trap jewel. Even though the same blue jewelry dangles from the nipple piercings
It was Sonia looking through the eyes of a mannequin.
