The Basement

"No! No! No! Honey Cutey wouldn't moan that way! That's not canon!" Your "Master" is mad at you again, as usual because no one bothered to include "obscure anime moans" in your "tutoring" program. They turned you into a calm, compliant cumdump, but imagination is not one of your skillsets.

"Crying Flying Spaghetti Monster! How hard is it to make a sound like a small, but canonically 3000 year old, kitten being stepped on? That's what sex is supposed to sound like!" You want to tell him anime is not a good source for sex education, you want to tell him his greasy little knob is not big enough to make you feel anything close to moaning, you want to tell him his breath smells like spoiled pocky.

"Sorry, Masterchan!" Is what you cheerfully squeak back instead. You put up with everything with a blank doll-like smile. Your best feature, your Master tells you. You dress up in all the candy colored costumes, memorize the lines of his spooge stained scripts, and try to make 3000 year old crying kitten noises so he'll hurry up and squirt his dick snot. Even as inept as he is, the moment his nerd nut hits your tongue or cunt, you get a fleeting moment of sweet sissygasm release.

Of course that only convinces your loser lord and master that he's God's gift to sex dolls, but it also keeps him out of your hair for awhile, building "gumplahs" or whatever he calls them. You actually end up spending more time with his beleaguered mom, the one who bought you in the hopes a "nearly real woman" could get him more interested in sex than "subs before dubs" so he'd clean up his act and move out of the basement.

She treats you well. You help her clean and prepare snacks and she complains non stop about her loser son while simultaneously saying how sweet and misunderstood he is. You wonder if your Mommy used to complain about you that way. Still it's nice in the bland, blank way that all things are nice now, even when they are not.

As forevers go, you suppose this is far from the worst. You just wonder if Masterkun will run out of his filthy fanfictions some day between now and...