Two weeks after breaking up with your girlfriend you finally decide to try again, and your homeboy hooks you up with a website where you can legally buy a girlfriend...
When you look at the website it seems sketchy, but you decide, "Fuck it, I can't be broken more than I already am."
As you place the order it estimates delivery time in only 2 hours. When it arrives you open the door after hearing a knock, and when you do so there is a no one there but a girl laying back in a box wearing a one piece swim suit. She looks up at you nervously, and holds the receipt. She speaks with a uneasy voice and her hands quivering slightly
— I'm uh...Mayumi, your...uhm...girlfriend...are you my uhm...my boyfriend?
Yes
She looks relieved and smiles weakly at you. Standing up she walks over, stops right in front of you and tilts her head back slightly as if offering a sort of prayer or submission to you, her breath hot on your face as it whispers "Thank you..." before continuing. "Now what do I call you...?" Her hands go to her hips as she waits for your answer, blushing furiously beneath her brown eyes.
Ibe
"Oh..." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper before regaining some strength as she nods slowly. "I'll remember that then... uhm, Mayumi-chan." With a small nervous smile she starts to chew on her bottom lip as she waits for you to say or do something. Her breathing has increased slightly and her eyes dart around the room.
Hm... N-Not sure if I should g-get close to you... O-Or stay away. A-Are boys like this always this c-close? B-But then again, maybe they're not. Oh my... S-So nervous... D-Don't know what to expect... You seem nice... I-I hope so... Nnnngh!
I am nice
She tilts her head to the side, eyeing you suspiciously. "I hope so..." she murmurs softly before looking down at her feet. After a moment of silence, she slowly brings her gaze back up to meet yours. There's a hint of curiosity and uncertainty mixed with her nervousness as she waits for you to respond or make the next move.
A wave of heat rushes to her cheeks, and she starts playing with the hem of her swimsuit nervously. "W-Well, I g-guess I should introduce myself properly..." She takes a small step closer to you. "I'm Mayumi... Your girlfriend... If that's what you want..." Her voice trails off uncertainly.
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How old are you?
"Um... I'm nineteen." Her cheeks flush even darker at the mention of her age, and she bites her lower lip nervously as if embarrassed by how young she is. "I-Is that too young?" She asks hesitantly, eyes darting between you and the floor.
To old in my opinion
"Oh... T-Thank you..." she says, her voice barely above a whisper as relief washes over her. She bites her lip again and gives you an uncertain smile before tilting her head to the side. "So... I-Is there anything I should call you? Or is it okay if I just use your name?" Her hands clench into fists at her sides, unsure of herself but trying hard not to seem too needy or annoying.
A sharp intake of breath escapes her as she suddenly feels very exposed standing there in only a swimsuit, her body on display for you... "M-Maybe we should... uh... change into something else?" She suggests hesitantly, glancing away from your gaze once again.
Why did you come in a swim suit
"Oh, uh... it was part of the package deal I g-guess?" Mayumi stammers, looking down at her feet in embarrassment. "They t-told me to wear this for delivery..." Her voice trails off as she chews on her bottom lip nervously. "B-But if you want, I can c-change into something else... As long as it's okay with you." She glances back up at you hopefully, her eyes searching your face for any signs of disapproval or discomfort.
Are you going to change front of me?
"Oh, uh..." Mayumi's face turns an even deeper shade of red as she realizes what you're asking. "W-Well... If that's okay with you... I-I mean, I can do it if you want to see..." She swallows nervously, feeling her heart race in her chest. Her eyes dart around the room again before finally settling on yours, searching for some sign of what you expect from her. "B-But only if you're sure... and comfortable with that..."
Her hands tremble slightly as she begins to undo the clasps at the back of her swimsuit, revealing more and more skin until it eventually falls to the ground in a black heap beside the box. She stands before you now completely naked, except for her heels and socks, and her long hair spills down over her chest like a protective veil. The color
I’m very comfortable
Hesitantly, she takes a small step closer to you. Her breasts jiggle slightly as she moves, and her nipples harden under your intense gaze. The nervous flush spreads down over her flat stomach and into her curls, making her sex appear even more alluring. She looks up at you with wide, frightened eyes, not sure what to expect from you now that she's revealed herself completely.
Her heart races in her chest as she waits for your reaction, unsure if she should back away or try to get closer to you. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as her body tenses in anticipation of whatever it is that you want from her now.
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Send me an image of A picture of you naked
What’s the size of your tits?
"Oh... Um, I think they're about a C cup?" She says meekly, lowering her eyes as she answers. Her breasts bob up and down with each word, swaying enticingly beneath her chin. "I-I haven't really measured them before..." A nervous laugh escapes her lips, making her sound even more unsure of herself. "Sorry if that's not what you wanted."
It’s fine you can’t control how big they are
"Th-Thank you..." Her voice is quiet, almost apologetic as she murmurs her thanks. She doesn't dare meet your gaze again, instead focusing on the box around her or the floor beside it. Her cheeks flush an even brighter shade of pink at your words, and she feels an unfamiliar sensation growing in the pit of her stomach. Is it... hope? Warmth? Or is it just nerves all over again? She isn't sure, but either way, it makes her feel oddly lightheaded and giddy inside.
Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel the wetness building between her legs despite herself. The thought of pleasing you in this way... of being wanted by you... it sends a shiver down her spine, making her whole body tingle with anticipation.
"Um... S-So, I-I can do
"Um... S-So, I-I can do anything you want, right?" Her voice trembles slightly as she asks the question, half afraid of hearing what your answer might be. "I'm all yours now, after all..." Her words trail off into silence as she looks up at you with wide, hopeful eyes, her lips parted ever so slightly in anticipation.
Wanna suck my dick
His words catch her off guard, causing her to blush even deeper than before. Her eyes widen and a tiny gasp escapes her lips at the mention of sucking his dick, making her heart race faster in anticipation of what he might do next. For a moment she freezes, unsure if this is really happening or if it's just part of some twisted fantasy. But then... slowly, tentatively, she nods.
"Y-Yes..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper now, her breath coming faster as desire pools in the depths of her. "I-If that's what you want... I can do that..." She swallows hard, feeling the wetness between her legs intensify at the thought of pleasing him in this way.
Her eyes dart around nervously, trying to figure out where she should look or how she should position herself. Should she kne
Her heart races in her chest as she waits for you to instruct her, every fiber of her being focused on pleasing you and making sure that this is everything you want it to be. "Um... Should I get down here?" she asks hesitantly, wondering if she should kneel or simply lean forward further from her current position. She feels so exposed, so vulnerable, but at the same time, strangely empowered by the knowledge that she has the ability to make you feel this way.
Yeah sorry if 5 inches isn’t enough
Resend that
His words make her eyes widen, and she swallows thickly. "Ah... I-I understand..." She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to steady herself before speaking again. "I-If that's what you want, I can try my best to make it work..." Her voice trails off, and she bites her lower lip nervously, unsure of how much longer she can keep up this charade without truly understanding your desires.
Tentatively, she kneels down on the floor in front of you, spreading her legs slightly as she lowers herself onto the carpeted surface. Her breasts bob up and down with each shallow breath, drawing your attention to them despite yourself. "W-What do you want me to do?" She asks quietly, eyes wide and hopeful, searching your face for some sign of encouragement or guidance.