"Hello?" Lee stepped into the dark, dingy store as the bell above the door announced his arrival. This was a sex shop? There were dusty shelves with weird paraphernalia all over, none of them looking like sex toys. Books, bottles full of questionable-looking liquids, medallions...
"Hello, young one!" An old man in a threadbare suit entered from a back room. "What are you looking for?"
"Uh, a stroker...one shaped like a woman's hips and, uh, pussy."
The man frowned. "I don't think I understood anything you just said. Stroker?"
"Here, it's on your web site." Lee showed his phone screen to the man, who took it gingerly and brought out some reading glasses to have a closer look at the silicone sex toy displayed on the screen.
"Oh, interesting. What will they think of next?" He handed the phone back.
"You don't have one?"
"I didn't say that. Just a moment..." The old man took a closer look at Lee, a nondescript, brown-haired, fairly average lad of nineteen, and yet there must have been something about him or he wouldn't have found his store. "Give me a few minutes." He shuffled back through the doorway in the rear of the small shop.
Lee had a look at some of the items under the glass counter near the doorway the old man had disappeared through. He'd never actually been in a sex shop before, but didn't expect to find jewelry: rings, bracelets, and necklaces shone in the dim light. One gold and ruby ring seemed to catch his eye...
"Here we go!" the old man announced as he strode back in, a cardboard box held in his hands.
Lee blinked...how long had he been perusing the wares? "Right...I have the cash here." He pulled his wallet out. He was definitely not buying something from a sex shop using his bank card.
The old man took the money and pushed the box forward. "This model's been modified with an aftermarket self-cleaning option. Just make sure you read the insert." He winked at the college student. "Enjoy!"
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When Lee got back to his dorm room, he unboxed the stroker and put it onto his bed. Yes, it looked just like a Caucasian woman's hips, butt, and crotch, not that the virgin had actually seen anything like that in person; his experience was limited to movies and porn. He quickly pulled his pants and underwear off, freeing his thick six-inch member. "Okay..." He took a hold of the 'hips', pressed the tip between the silicone pussy lips, and pushed, but it was all dry so he couldn't make headway. Checking the box, he found a bottle of lube and squirted some inside the sex toy before trying again. This time, his dick slipped inside.
"Ohh..." It felt incredible, way better than just his hand! It was a bit awkward just fucking into the pelvis-sized object on his bed, but as long as he kept his hands on the rounded hips of the toy, it worked. Soon enough, he felt the tingle of his load preparing to launch. "Ohh...yeah...yeeeahh...UNGH!" Then he was cumming into the fake pussy. "Ohh! Huhh!" When he finished, he pulled out and some of his semen followed, dripping onto his sheets. "Oops!" He grabbed some tissues and dabbed it up.
"So where's the self-cleaning option?" he asked as he rooted about in the box.
He found a handwritten note with a spidery scrawl: "Self-Cleaning: Before use, insert female essence." Before use? Ugh. So he'd have to clean it up himself this time. Also, essence? What did that mean? And how would that clean the sex toy? Sighing, he took it to the sink to rinse it out as per the printed instructions.
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"Ow!"
Lee looked up from his station at the restaurant he worked at part time. Cynthia, the prep chef, held her finger as she rushed to the first aid kit.
"Lee! Clean up her area," The head chef ordered him.
"Yes, chef!" He rushed over to dump the stuff she'd already cut, as they could take no chance that her blood hadn't contaminated any of it...
Her blood...essence?
Lee grabbed some paper towel and soaked the small pool of red up before slipping it into his pocket. By the time the cute, late-twenties brunette had returned, Lee had sanitized everything.
"Thanks, Lee."
"Sure...you okay?"
She held up the bandaged digit. "Barely anything."
Lee returned to his station and stirred the sauces, thinking about the blood on the paper towel in his pocket. Why was he feeling so giddy, he wondered, like he was about ride a roller coaster?
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After work, Lee pulled out the stroker and the bloody paper towel. Ripping out just the part with the blood, he pushed it into the toy's fake vagina, followed by a squirt of the lube.
Across town, Cynthia slept in her bed, exhausted from working two jobs that day, part of the reason she'd accidentally cut herself. As she snoozed, her body writhed upon feeling a strange tickling deep inside her vagina. "Mm."
Lee thrust into the sex toy with abandon. It was feeling awesome, and oddly different today...tighter? He figured that it was because he hadn't used as much lube as the first time.
"Gnh," Cynthia moaned in her sleep, tossing and turning as that compelling sensation continued. In her dream, her girlfriend was taking her with a nice, thick strap-on. "Mmh..."
Thinking of the attractive Cynthia with those nice C-cups as he fucked the silicone pussy, Lee quickly found himself approaching his release. He sped up his thrusts as his loins thrilled, preparing.
"Hnh." The brunette rolled over in her sleep.
"Ohh..."
"Mmh..."
"OHH...UGHH!" Lee thrust deep into the toy and blasted its interior with his hot load.
"Mmh?" Deep inside Cynthia's sleeping body, Lee's sperm-filled semen appeared out of nowhere and spurted directly onto her vulnerable cervix again and again in time with his ejaculation.
"Shiit! So good..."
"Mmmh..." Cynthia sighed as the hot pulsing sensation stopped and she fell back into a deeper sleep, her co-worker's dangerous seed soaking into the entrance to her unprotected baby chamber.
Lee wiped his softening cock off and used his fingers to gape open the fake vagina. There was no mess! Even the lube seemed to be gone; the toy was as pristine as when he'd brought it home. He turned it upside down and gave it a shake to confirm. How the hell did that work? Well, however it did, it was incredible! He'd have to find more 'essence' from women, but he certainly wasn't going to go around cutting them!
