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[Warning: Mature Content, R18, Contemporary-Fantasy setting]

Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. 

There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them.

But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life?

That’s for Evan to find out.

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EXCERPT:

"Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding.

Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner.

Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act.

As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.'

"May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it.

She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done.

"F*ck me, Evan."

The CEO's Seductive Doll

After Evan's announcement, he immediately prepared the spare room in the apartment. He darted around with a frantic look, preparing the extra room for an upcoming visit.

Eternity, eager to lend a helping hand, followed him and meticulously assisted in changing the sheets and vacuuming the floor. She couldn't help but notice the intense unease that seemed to emanate from Evan as he scrutinized every detail in the room, ensuring absolute perfection.

"Are you alright, Evan?" Eternity couldn't help but ask as Evan placed the same vase in the same place as before.

"What?" Evan glanced back at her, seemingly lost in his thoughts, as he picked up the vase before putting it again in the same place.

"You're… nervous," she pointed out, though the word 'nervous' seemed an understatement.

"Am I?" He said it distractedly, looking for another thing in the room to nitpick about.

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