I am... your doll. After tweeting, "Looking for a manga reference model: 15,000 yen reward," I quickly got a bite, a somewhat mentally unstable, plain female college student. I brought her to my messy one-room apartment, had her change into my own lolita outfit, and started sketching. At first, she was bewildered by her lolita appearance, feeling embarrassed and stirred by her shame, but as I said things like, "It suits you and it's cute," stimulating her need for approval and getting her into the mood, she gradually escalated her posing, leading to sexual acts. Although she resisted at first, not used to being praised and acknowledged, she gradually accepted the acts, discovering the sweetness of being needed and her hidden cuteness, mistakenly believing that serving a man was her purpose in life, starting a cohabitation as a convenient sex slave in the messy room...
