Time Sailor Moon Love Doll Soraya 148cm

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PARAMETERS:

Item number: H3565
Specification: 148-large chest
Material: 100% TPE with Metal Skeleton

Note: All specifications are approximate values.

Free gifts:
Lingerie (random style) * 1, Wig * 1, Blanket * 1, Comb * 1, Gloves * 1, Vaginal cleaner * 1, USB heating rod * 1
Note:
The clothes in the photos are NOT included in the package, we provide random style underwear.

 

Sex Doll Background Story:
The battlefield was a blur of laser fire and explosions. Soraya raced across the rubble, cutting down enemy combatants with ruthless precision. Her armor-plated catsuit clung like a second skin as she launched herself at another sniper, slamming him into the dirt.
As Soraya straightened, a shadow moved behind her. She whirled, pistol up—and found herself staring into familiar blue eyes.
“Ryan?” She threw herself into his arms. “What are you doing here?”
Ryan grinned, spinning her around. “You didn’t think I’d let you have all the fun, did you?”
Soraya kissed him fiercely, adrenaline pounding through her veins. There was no time to waste. She dragged Ryan into the ruins of a nearby building, shoving debris aside to reveal a hidden bedchamber.
Clothes were torn away hastily as they came together, Soraya’s headset knocking askew. She cried out, gripping Ryan’s shoulders, as he entered her in one swift stroke.
The world outside faded away as they moved in tandem, clinging to each other through wave after shuddering wave of pleasure. All that mattered was the slide of skin and Ryan’s heartbeat beneath her fingertips, steady as the seconds slipped by uncounted.
After, they lay tangled together catching their breath. Ryan traced the curve of Soraya’s hip, metal plates of her catsuit cooling under his touch.
“My warrior princess,” he murmured, brushing damp hair back from her forehead.
Soraya nuzzled into his neck, sated. On the battlefield she fought alone, but here in Ryan’s arms she had found her home. Her partner behind enemy lines, turning the long, lonely nights to paradise with a single heated glance.
The call came minutes later, demanding Soraya back to the fight. She dressed hastily, exchanging a searing farewell kiss before slipping away into the ruined city once more. But tonight the lasers seemed to fly truer, her armor lighter than air—knowing the sweetness of Ryan’s embrace awaited at mission’s end.