Forcibly making himself act more properly, he turned and walked away, planning on seeing what he could find for his beloved Shampoo, or at least an idea of what she might like. Unfortunately, he had never been allowed into the halls of her desire, and so was a bit lost as to what she might prefer. But he was certain that he could manage it, and felt that anything he could do for her would be a step in the right direction.
That was also why he'd never managed to actually gain her heart.
So he wandered the store, not sure of what he could do, or how he could manage it, but feeling certain that he would. Each place had things that men and women could use for their pleasures, and if he had not been able to find something traditionally, then perhaps something from this foreign land would do the trick.
And then he saw her, the girl surrounded by men, or rather the facsimiles of men. It was the little things, like the perfectly unmarked skin, and the inability to truly move properly that revealed that to him. But the girl was definitely alive, and she apparently had no problem with her 'company'. She even was holding onto two of them, even as the rest of her was filled up.
Still, she was such a woman that he could not look away. Somehow, she had mixed cuteness, sexiness, and a tight musculature to come up with a particular brand of beauty that only his dear Shampoo had seemed capable of before. Staring at that pale body, he could not help but want to touch it. He ran his hands along it, and then carefully took off the doll straddling her belly so that he could get at her himself. Those firm strawberry tipped breasts were so inviting, so wonderful, and reminded him of Shampoo. In his mind's eye, he could see Shampoo laying there, ready and waiting for his touch. But this beauty was a more... available girl, and his lusts seemed to want to drive him to possess her. His hands cupped that magnificent bosom, and began to play with them, squeezing and fondling each breast as if they existed solely for his pleasure. Growing desire made him suckle on her nipples and just lost himself in the pleasure that they gave him.
Wanting, no, needing more of her body, he slid one hand over and groped one firm buttock, enjoying the way the pliant flesh moulded to his fingers. Imagined possibilities made him lose restraint, and he could almost see this body as his possession, or at least something available for his pleasures. Softly knocking back the sex doll that had been put in between her legs, he moved his hand between those long limbs and onto, and into that tight channel. He stroked her clit and played with her folds as he dipped his fingers into her clutching pussy and made masturbated her with all his might. Raising his mouth from her tits, he nudged the doll at her face free, and kissed that soft, pink lipped mouth with all that he could give it, enjoying every moment of it.
As the shudder of orgasm rippled through her body, he was lost in her, and smiled. "You will do what I want, won't you? You want this. Tell me,:
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