Statue Cara's POV

Cara remained posed in the living room of Steve's house, the cool air making her nipples hard. Not that she minded.

-I wonder when Master will be home? she thought. I do love it when he poses me around.

She was, after all, a statue, made to be posed, admired. Her limbs were designed to be moved at her Master's will. Her tits, designed to be as realistic as possible, could be felt up by her Master at any moment, and her pussy, which was also made to act like a real woman's, was longing to be fingered by her Master once again.

The door opened a few hours later, and she heard her Master's voice.

"Cara! I'm back!"

Her Master stepped in front of her.

"Sorry I'm back so late."he said, beginning to feel up her breasts. "I spent all day trying to find a celebrity, but couldn't. Oh,well, I suppose there's always tomorrow. And besides, I have you."

1. Steve fucks Statue Cara

2. Steve heads to bed

3. Steve poses Cara

4. Steve changes what Cara is