The Hourglass 8 The Weird Doll

For weeks I give advice to Jessica every time she ask me and every time she did that I somehow felt that I want to mess her before she would 'leave' me, that was a very dangerous thought that come up maybe because of my recent success and the realization that I have an ability and perhaps I thought I am superior so I can do whatever I want.

So whenever these thought come up I kept telling myself 'don't be an idiot a trained policemen probably could take you on' or something similar until these thought disappear. Maybe it is because I am experiencing many changes I couldn't adapt to having a super power so I think I am becoming arrogant.

These few weeks I also researched my new super power and the result is still a little confusing to me;

firstly, the cell that is considered dead didn't regenerate and stay in the same state as before for example, if I were to cut my wrist the blood will splatter for a second before coming back as if nothing happened but if I scarped my outer layer of skin (dead skin) it remained sc.r.a.pped on my knife and it didn't return to my body, it also apply the same as my hair.

Secondly, the fatality and area of wound didn't affect the healing speed for example, when I challenged a judo master in the school to make myself less arrogant he 'accidentally' threw me too hard to the stone floor not the mat, I suspect him being one of the underling of these bullies, so actually he broke my bone and cause an internal bleeding on my right shoulder and back but it recovered in a second just like when I cut my wrist.

Thirdly, a weird scar that look like a st.i.tches show up on arm the second week after I gained this super power and after a second a strand of thread shows up then I remembered that around a month ago I got a st.i.tch on my arm because my brother want to 'help' me cook midnight snacks so I might consider rejecting outside influence as part of my power or maybe just maybe it is reversing time internally .

Fourthly, after I tried to make the hourgla.s.s flowed normally by imaging it and wis.h.i.+ng for it I got it to the normal but the number didn't decrease however when I reverse it the number decrease, so it mean reversing and turning to normal is a set, by the way the number is '769' now.

These few weeks I also studied hard especially biology, well it is considered 'hard' because I never studied at home ever since I graduated from elementary school.

Recounting the events that's happening this weeks I almost complained it's too boring for me, after all I got to experience the excitement deceiving and taunting principle,

While walking absentmindedly I accidentally glanced at a desolated alley where there is no homeless, rat, dog or any cat however there is a dirty beautiful doll sitting on the ground.

Eh…how come the first thought when I saw it is it's a doll not human although it look very similar to human even when I look at it from right beside it.

This must be a very expensive doll since it's skin and muscle texture is just like a human's, suddenly I have an impulse to check something so I bent down and flipped the skirt it's wearing then I pull down it's pure white panties.

I was right it was a s.e.x doll, how do I know this there is a 'hole' down there. This s.e.x doll must be created by a maniac who couldn't get an ideal girlfriend so he created his ideal 'girlfriend' but why did he abandoned it,

Well not it matter to me though. So I took off the empty bigger than normal guitar bag, you must be asking why in the h.e.l.l would you carry that? Well I was worried that I would accidentally killed someone since these weeks I always, ALWAYS I say attacked by local gangster for some reason, I think it's these five bullies revenge since their family's hold on the local power is stronger that mine.

So I put her genteelly inside the guitar case and when I zip it up no one find anything abnormal. Skipping along the road with a smile on my face I went home, if any men saw my smile they would give me a 'knowing' glance.

When I reach my home I hurriedly go to the second floor then shut my self inside my room. Genteelly opening the case I was once again glad I choose the one that have soft padding inside it's case.

So I prepare myself to wash it, should I cal it or her, hmm… to be more intimate I should just call her since she resemble human too much.

Previously at the alley I tried to open her eyelids and a real-like eyeb.a.l.l.s shows up and when I opened her mouth there is a liquid similar to saliva in her and there is teeth, tongue, and throat.

I slowly begin to strip her piece by piece finally she is naked. Once again I have to praise her creator, he make her so beautiful if I have too describe her she would be a long black haired beauty with a fair skin along with a height just a head shorter than me (around 160 cm), her secondary feature is developing well to especially her perky b.u.t.t.

I think it would be hard to hold myself considering I only have ever m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed using my hand since I can't buy it online considering the one that will receive the package could be my guards or dad or grandparents and in my country there is no way an onahole is sold even a condom is hard to buy considering the eastern 'culture'.

Then I began to enter my bathroom with my speedo, after all if there is nothing holding back I probably would just 'pierce' all the way down.

I began by genteelly showering her alongside me since I am bathing too considering it very similar to a first time. Then I washed her body and face with soap, d.a.m.n it felt just as described in the hentai novel I read, her b.u.t.t is soft but bouncy there is a certain felling of resistance when I pa.s.sed my hand there and her breast although it's not big I don't mind it in fact it's strangely fit her and when I cupped it I could cover all of it in my hands.

Then when I washed her head my excitement slowed down and I begin to remember how I used to wash my five years old sister before she, my mother and youngest brother moved away.

However when I wiped her my excitement began to burn once more. I placed her on the bed before getting the camera to record it after all it is my first time, why do I have a camera and a tripod you say? Isn't it normal after all I am the one who our family photo, recreation photo, video, and more.

Then just after setting the three camera in different location a knock resounded within the quiet room of mine.