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Chapter 6 by krakenknight krakenknight

What's next?

Melanie has her brains fucked with.

(Warning this route has some weird fetishes)

Melanie by comparison didn't know what to do with herself. She couldn't speak couldn't move all she could feel was her body flopping around. She'd been in the ether for a moment, a state of complete nothingness but now she was back in the real world. Her eyes stared blankly ahead looking up at the ceiling as the door opened up.

"Wow, you weren't kidding, I didn't know they made dolls this realistic" said a male voice just out of her visual range.

"Its wearing that fancy private school's uniform too,"

Melanie wanted to groan wanted to say something to move even a muscle. She wasn't a blowup doll any more, more like some kind of realistic toy for someone's pleasure. She could even feel a strange sensation.

"Holy crap, I have read about these she is a model seven," said one of the men currently mishandling her. He was scrawny probably a year or so older than she was.

"You mean the ones that have the..." Replied the other voice

"check it out," remarked the first boy placing a finger in Melanie's ear. If Melanie can do anything she would have screamed in ecstasy. It was amazing like this was something she'd been made to do, technically it was it felt amazing to have a finger probing around the inside of her ear pushing deeper until it touched her...

Melanie's entire brain short-circuited if she had been able to move at all she would be losing consciousness instead it was like she was sitting in the middle of a fire that burned but didn't consume her. She had a suspicion what the model sevens were famous for and it wasn't long before she confirmed it. Both boys were looking embarrassed but it wasn't long before her open mouth was being used by one while the other began to probe inside her ear canal. He was actually going to do it, she could feel it pushing against her skull, Going somewhere it was never intended to be. She felt her grey matter, or whatever artificial was standing in for it move shaping around the peni aurally penetrating her. She was going to lose her mind, her brother hadn't just intended for her to be used as a toy, by the time the day was over they were going to literally make sure that the only thing she had on her brain was cock.

What's next?

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