Nicole Doshi: a chance encounter with a sentient sex doll

Hugh held his whiskey in his hands. Between sips, Hugh slid his whiskey between his fingers across the table.

He could only think about the holosuite . He'd lost track of the number of times he'd visited since he first came to visit us a few weeks back. Each time he ran the simulation, he was the same.

The perfect, pale, geeky gamer. It was the perfect fix he needed to get over Sara's departure.

That was until the magic started to fade. The holographic fuckfest had become predictable.

He tried to keep things new, naturally. It worked for a while. He was particularly fond of having sex with the artifical woman.

He was like everything else, desensitised.

It had reached the point that he was fucking around endlessly, without ever even thinking about ejaculating. He left with more frustration and a lighter purse because he couldn't find any release.

He finished his whiskey. He sipped his whiskey, and the burn in his throat temporarily distracted him from his longing for Sara.

He looked around the bar. The bar was empty tonight as overly-adorable couples used the few tables that were occupied for their intimate rendezvous.

Hugh was attracted to a table near the back.

The single occupant was concealing her face. Her head was slanted, her features were hidden by the brim of an exquisite cap. Hugh saw that she didn't have any drink at the table.

Her silhouette was incredibly familiar.

Hugh sat down and waited for her to move. After a while, Hugh looked at her and noticed a familiar face.

Hugh exhaled, "Sara," to himself.

The smile that spread across his face was too obvious to conceal.

She smiled a small smile and gave a gentle wave. Hugh waved back, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically.

Sara looked at him, implying that he should settle down. He lowered his hand and pointed at the stool in front of him.

Sara raised her eyebrows and made a gentle beckoning gesture by holding her hand. Hugh looked around and picked up his drink. He made his way to the other side.

As he approached, his heart beat faster than usual.

Nerves began to rise, along with some guilt about the erection that was forming in his pants. He reached the table and sat down.

She said, "Hi Hugh!"

"Hey," he said. He noticed that she had changed her hair colour from blonde, to dark hazel. It was perfect for her. "You look great. How can you look so great?

"I've missed you," Sara cut in. "A lot."

Hugh was stunned. Hugh was taken aback by their farewell fuck. It felt more like an act of gratitude than anything else.

"I've missed you too. "Where did you go?"

"A few places. "Someone worked out while I was in Ohio."

Hugh's eyes widened

"Shit. "Shit. Are you okay?"

Sara nodded. She stopped and thought. "With you."

Hugh smiled, and filled the silence between them with whiskey.

Sara asked, "Can we go somewhere private?" "Somewhere that's just us two?"

Hugh's cock was fully erect.

He replied, "I would love that."

He stood up and extended his open palm to Sara. As they walked out into the hustle and bustle of the street, she gently held her hand.

Hugh knew exactly where Hugh could take them. They were at the same hotel where they had been last time together. It was just right.

They walked hand in hand, wordless. As they passed her old auto brothel, Sara pulled the brim of Sara's hat slightly higher than her face. He felt stupid for not choosing a different route.

Hugh checked them into the hotel once they arrived. His retinal scan was still on file at the receptionist.

They made their way to their safe room with Sara as their leader. Sara took off her hat and went inside.

Brunette hair fell to her chest, and she changed into a white thong. It looked like her tits had been updated since the last time.

Hugh took off his clothes

He watched her seductively writhe on the bed. He was clearly attracted to her beautiful Asian features.

It felt different this time. She moved into a position on her hind legs, with her face facing towards his direction.

Hugh, you can do whatever you like with me.

He asked, slipping onto the bed on his knees.

She turned and bit her lips. "Anything."

Hugh smiled, and slid Sara’s thong to the side. He spit in his hand, and he covered his head with his hands.

Hugh, you don't need that," she said to him. "Just fuck me."

Unsure, Hugh reached for Sara's wet, tight asshole and slipped a finger in. She groaned softly. He had forgotten Sara could do things organic women couldn’t.

He didn't wait any longer and he steered his throbbing cock towards her fans. His shaft glided flawlessly in its entirety.

They said "Oh, fuck yes," together.

Hugh was a passionate fucker. As the thong tried to find its way back to its original position, Hugh tore it from Sara's stomach and tossed it around the room until the fabric gave out.

Hugh said, "I'm going to cum so hard,"

Sara pulled away and took his cock out of her ass.

He was about to express his discontent.

She spun on her knees, grabbed his dick in her hands and was gone before he realised it. She pointed the shaft upwards, and she threw her tongue at his balls.

Hugh didn't lose his desire to cum, and he continued to cum.

Sara held his head close to her mouth and let the warm jizz settle onto her tongue before swallowing it down. He smiled at her with a sparkling white smile.

"You seem more ..." Hugh began.

"Human?" Sara finished.

"Yeah."

"I have been trying."

Hugh pulled her to her knees. Hugh instructed her to stop kissing her.

Sara entices Hugh to the bed. It can be found on Nicole Doshi’s channel.

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Part 1: A sentient sex doll is freed from the autobrothelPart II: A man fucks a nerdy gamer using holographic simulation