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“She’s wet and wired. Always ready to please with her mouth, pussy, and ass. We’ve taken cydolls to the next level.”
My lips parted as she spread her legs and pushed her fingers inside. The stretch looked real—soft, flesh-like. My eyes widened as she turned onto her hands and knees.
“Spread your ass for me, SIN.”
Her arse lifted higher. Her hands pulled her cheeks apart, and her asshole opened. Clear liquid dripped out, running down to her pussy.
“Fucking hell,” I whispered.
This wasn’t some animated sex doll.
The video cut again—censored this time. A man held her neck, fucking her from behind. The sounds she made were raw. Believable. Another cut—this time missionary. Each thrust made her synthetic breasts jiggle, her nipples permanently hard.
My dick throbbed, already hardening.
The final scene. The cydoll brought the man a beverage in bed.
“Contact us now to find out if you’re eligible—”
The rest of the words faded as I stared at the range of dolls displayed. Various races. Body types. Male and female.
“You can do anything to me, and I’ll never say no,” the dark-haired model said before winking.
Her blue eyes were bright and flawless. Someone like me could never afford a cydoll like her.
But that was a doll worth killing for.
Chapter 5
Kyle
Itrawled through so many get-rich-quick schemes that I never noticed the time. So many of the promising ideas required capital or a basic prototype to be able to apply for a trademark. The landfill outside of the city could be a goldmine for parts. There were many invention forums I’d joined that had been helpful.
I set up my projector, incorporating my goals, and aiming it at the bedroom ceiling.
Find an innovative idea digital or physical
Create it
Trademark and patent it
Sell it, but ensure to retain a percentage of revenue
