Chapter 540 – BAD ENDING 009 Happy Mannequin Sonia’s End. Finished
“What do you think? Your skills haven’t died yet, right?”
“You don’t go around bragging that you graduated from the Academy with just that much, right? Dorma?”
Two people finish applying makeup to a mannequin standing still in the waiting room of a beauty salon and check it again.
To emphasize the soft-looking cheeks, the skin below is lightly painted with a dark color and a bright fluorescent color, slightly, slightly, little by little. Mannequin’s lips painted in a mixture of ruby, red, brick and cherry colors
A semi-permanent skin brightener applied one more layer.
The golden-glossy hair has been coated once more to match the mannequin’s blue eyes.
Although I wasn’t even wearing it when I entered this place. Still, Dorma brought it with her. Piles of fabric damaging the value of the mannequin that has climbed up.
-Square… Square…
As the flat cutting surface was carefully carved by two designers. From fake mannequin to real mannequin.
Sonia happily accepts the process of being remade as Dorma’s mannequin.
The mannequin is his belongings. Even though the clothes I once wore were going into the trash can, I didn’t even pay attention.
(Mannequins are goods. Goods are goods that are not private property…)
“Mannequin. Relax your legs…”
“Now, can you please apply strength and stand at attention so as not to fall in?”
Sonia’s appearance, standing straight and saluting like a trained soldier, must have been impressive, but she tilted her head slightly when Dorma asked her not to salute this time.
The owner of a beauty salon who carries out the work he has to do without hesitation.
Slowly insert the highly concentrated nutritional stick to maintain the mannequin’s skin elasticity and function. Dorma puts mannequin-textured vinyl panties back on the unresponsive blonde mannequin.
“Just stand still, Sonia.”
As instructed by the designer, the mannequin stands in a charyeok posture while strengthening its legs to prevent the nutrition bar from falling out.
When she decided to get rid of the useless part of her breasts. Before Dorma came to the beauty salon.
First, a pure white wedding dress was put in the passenger seat instead of the real mannequin that took up the trunk.
It was a mannequin who may have thought of something as she looked at the pure white wedding dress being worn on her. The mannequin’s blue eyes are meaningless and ignored because no one wants to know what the mannequin thinks.
Not a simple mannequin with no features… A blond mannequin with no defects, even compared to the exhibition mannequins that cost a huge amount of money to make.
A white lace bustier with pleated white lace and a gate belt began to be worn on mannequins with large breasts, which seemed to have been deliberately designed to target them.
The white, glossy high heels beneath the skin clinging as if to support the silk stockings sliding down on the mannequin’s shiny skin.
“Then, shall we make a pose?”
After saying that, Dorma looked at the mannequin for a while and then, concentrating very hard, began to painstakingly adjust the mannequin’s pose.
As if trying to regain his balance, he placed his weight on his right foot, then bent his hips to the right and placed his right arm on his hips, repeating this. Dorma starts getting ready to put on the pure white dress that she will wear for the last time
A wedding dress with an impressive, gently designed neckline that exposes the mannequin’s characteristic upper chest without being fixed.
A wedding dress with lace embroidered on the lower part of the chest and a wave-like pattern naturally sewn into all ends of the dress like a pattern.
Sonia’s first time at Dorma’s clothing store. It was also the mannequin’s outfit that I was staring at. As it is.
“Okay. Just stand there. Mannequin.”
‘…♥’
Finally, after carefully organizing the mannequin’s expression, Dorma picked up the necklace she was wearing and hung it around Sonia’s neck.
Although it no longer has any effect. Still, the jewel on the necklace around the mannequin’s neck began to glow blue.
The blonde mannequin seems to have finally understood his role as the sound of his breathing and the vibration of his rising chest gradually decrease and then disappear.
‘…’
“Sonia!”
‘…’
“Yes…”
The designer whispered to the mannequin, who had begun to understand and accept her new position, as she caressed the tip of the breast that had been corrected with her love. Dorma of the mannequin fetish.
“Do you want to be a mannequin?
Do you want to be a mannequin that doesn’t move, is pretty, doesn’t age, and doesn’t change?”
“Yes… Of course♥”
A sound coming from a mannequin that enjoys just standing still.
No one, no one, told or forced how to answer, but the mannequin answered that way.
“Become ‘my’ mannequin… In order to strike a pose that suits ‘me’ and ‘get’ an exhibition, right?”
“Yes…♥”
“Mannequin. Then it’s the last time.
Sonia. Are you really going to stop thinking about it and become my property? You become a beautiful mannequin that I can own!”
“Yes… Yes! I… I’m a mannequin…! A mannequin…!”
Sonia, the mannequin, answers, barely suppressing the joy she feels every time a finger taps on the tip of her breast where she can’t feel anything, encouraged by the emotions created in her heart.
Then Dorma started speaking with Sonia… The mannequin began to engrave each word in her heart.
“I promise to cherish Sonia as long as I live, and to always use and display her without hesitation.
So, please promise me that Sonia will be my mannequin for the rest of her life!”
The answer I had to give was a blonde mannequin that had already been decided in my mind.
“Yes… Yes…! I will be Mr. Dorma’s mannequin…! Please always use me without hesitation…!”
As I answered Mr. Dorma, who offered to take charge of the mannequin and take care of it, the back of my neck grew more and more. The tip of the chest that was missing. Sonia feels a tingling sensation in the area where the nutritional bar was pushed in.
(Uh… I’m dizzy…♥)
Sonia began to experience that her position was gradually changing.
“Ah… Ah… Me…♥”
It was twisted to think first of the position of a mannequin that was taught in my mind. The trembling gradually stopped, as if it had become rigid.
Sonia just stands there as if her cockpit has been taken away by the mannequin Sonia.
“…♡”
Sonia experiences the sensation of becoming a mannequin, which only comes to mind when she presses the switch, and comes to mind even without pressing the switch, and finally experiences the climax that a mannequin cannot respond to at the point where the nutrition bar is inserted.
The love juice that flowed out from my last climax as a human soaked into the plastic panties I had already put on, as if the plastic panties were part of my shiny skin. It is made to stick together, so there are no gaps like a real mannequin.
“♥”
Now it’s really as smooth as other mannequins, and the only distinguishing feature is the size of the breasts, which are a bit large for a mannequin. The only remaining mannequin, Sonia.
A mannequin with only a faint blue circle drawn on the missing nipple and erased areola marks.
Little by little… Really little by little. But from the beginning.
The mannequin’s breathing began to absorb the lowest, minimum amount of oxygen and nutrients necessary to survive from the nutrient bar. The lungs began to stop functioning.
As oxygen is slowly no longer needed, the heart sound slows down to the point where it can only be maintained.
“I will take good care of you from now on. Sonia♥ And.”
The mannequin owner’s promise that cannot be conveyed to the mannequin, which has begun to leave only the necessary parts to a minimum.
With the mannequin’s small smile gradually forming, Sonia’s last thought was as her expression began to freeze.
(I am… I am…! I am a mannequin…! Furthermore, I am nothing… A fixture… A mannequin…♥’)
A busty blonde mannequin smiling brightly and wearing a pure white wedding dress was placed in the hall of Sky City’s skin clinic.
A minor terrorist attack that occurred in a downtown area of Sky City was resolved…
Fortunately, I had insurance, and in addition to the insurance, the neighboring building owner once accused me of poor maintenance. Twice to SkyCity City Hall, which has all management responsibilities.
Of course, there have been incidents where heroes who passed on safety inspection requests half-heartedly were taken to the small business exchange because they could not pay their debts… Anyway.
When Dorma opened a new clothing store, bigger than it is now.
‘…♥’
A mannequin was installed in a place where most people gathered and could be seen the most.
A mannequin was installed in a place where most people gathered and could be seen the most.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, and characteristic large breasts.
A girl-shaped mannequin wearing a pure white wedding dress and smiling brightly enough to make the viewer jealous.
It was a mannequin that didn’t show any human worries and seemed really happy.
-BAD ENDING 009 Happy Mannequin Sonia. End
