She thought she’d never be able to find a lover, but he’s been in her bed for years.
Anime obsessed Anne might be a fictophiliac, or she might just hate touch so much she’ll never have sex. She doesn’t really care about the difference as long as she has her favorite pillow to grind against when she needs physical relief.
Anne’s favorite pillow is more than just a feather-filled cotton sack--he’s alive but no one knows it. Hot, pulsing magic weaves between his fibers each time she touches him. All he wants is to be the man Anne needs.
Soft. Moldable. And ready to cater to her every desire.
But when he has enough magic to become a man, will Anne accept his eager touch? Can flesh and fabric come together in erotic bliss? Will more than one of them end up fully stuffed?
I've had multiple thousands of sales on this with Orange banners on this on Amazon the last four months.
The butler character in the anime I’m watching tonight is fighting with a reaper in a scene I’ve seen a million times before. This is my favorite show. I watch this one like every other night. Some people might think it’s weird that this character in particular gets me so physically excited but, well my body reacts, and it reacts strongly.
Now, I don’t like real people. I really, really don’t. Aside from my small family and online friends, that is. Those particular folks are awesome because I don’t have to touch them. I get to enjoy their presence platonically and from at least several inches away. But dating? Gross. My hooha dries up at the thought.
The industry I work in, game design, is overwhelmingly male. Even surrounded by men there aren’t any I want. There are never any I want anywhere, and I’m glad about that because dating seems like the worst. It just doesn’t appeal to me.
The thought of sweaty hands groping me, people’s germs all over me…eew. I hate germs and touching, and sex is packed with nothing but bodily fluids and I can’t think of anything worse.
But fictional characters are a whole other story.
I watch the colors move across the screen, clutching a pillow between my legs—my favorite pillow.
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Spanish
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Translation in progress.
Translated by Angélica Zetina González
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