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[Warning: Mature Content, R18]

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

"Dad mentioned that he didn't want to bring the truth to his deathbed, but he ended up surviving the accident," Evan said, considerably calmed down and sobered up. "I wonder if he knew that he wasn't going to die, he wouldn't have bothered to tell me. But it doesn't matter anymore."

"You already know this since I've told you this before, but Mr. Royall, the CEO of the company where Dad worked, took responsibility for the accident since it happened within the company's premises." He recounted, his voice slightly rushing, as if he wanted to get it over with as soon as possible.

"One thing led to another, and I became the adopted son of Mr. Royall, securing my future from a kid from a low socio-economic neighborhood to living in a mansion and being part of the 1% of the elite in society."

The Owner's Justification to the Doll