Walking through the dark street hearing your plastic joints click you felt rather lonely.
Sure you loved your new mannequin body.
But you still felt alone in your enjoyment.
You looked down and sighed at your flower bikini on your white plastic body. You looked sexy but...
You needed a partner.
That’s when you saw him.
It was love at first sight.
You see a muscular headless body builder mannequin in a shop window wearing nothing more than a grey speedo. Both muscular armes curled above his flat neck. A prominent bulge between his legs.
You rush over to the window and put your small white hands on the glass.
He was perfect.
Strong thighs and peck along with a huge bulg of plastic under the Speedo. That ass also.
You start to absentmindedly rub the gap between your thighs.
You didn’t care if it was just the plastic hormones spreading to your brain, but you wan— No!
You NEEDED someone’s head on that body to make it move.
Carry you home in his muscular paper white arms, feel that bulge between your thighs, even if it was just a lump of plastic you didn’t care.
You pull the remote out of your leg and look for someone ANYONES head to put on mannequin body builder and make him your boyfriend.
You didn’t even care to check if awearness was on or off.
You lock eyes frantically on the first head you see and find...