I quietly looked at the softelasticflawlesswarmminigoddessoflove held in my hand.
It’s small enough to fit snugly in my palm, but its proportions are identical to those of an adult woman. No, it wouldn’t be right to call them identical.
The sturdy pelvis and buttocks promise easy childbirth, and the heavy breasts seem to ensure a baby would never go hungry. On the other hand, the waist is slender, and the arms and legs are delicate, evoking both lust and a protective instinct.
An entity that refines femininity and beauty to the utmost. Isn’t it too harsh to equate such a figure with that of an ordinary adult woman?
And then there’s the face. Pink eyes sparkle as if stars were embedded in them. A nose that is neither too high nor too low exudes a mysterious aura. From the faint smile on her lips, a kind of maternal love can be felt.
To think I would find a face the size of the joint of my finger this beautiful. The sexual allure of a woman and maternal love, all stimulated at once by her appearance. Nothing I have ever seen before could be as lovEllie as the being before .
“…To see a setting I’ve only read about in text beco a reality is truly terrifying.”
I thought the original marble-carved figure was incredibly beautiful, but this is on another level. I kept admiring internally, looking beyond the overall impression to see what else had changed.
After the beauty that made her seem like a real goddess rather than a statue, the next thing that caught the eye would indeed be the intricate details. Originally, it was a well-carved statue that seed to have real clothes, hair, and skin, but now, it was as if the real thing had been attached.
First, the soft and squishy texture of the skin. At first, it reminded of the silicone material I often saw on Earth. Soft and squishy. A solitary writer needs a silent friend. In that sense, there was a ti when I studied various materials for dolls. While it’s true that silicone feels good, it’s not to this extent. TPE material, which has a superior touch but lower durability and oozes oil, is the sa.
It didn’t feel artificial. It felt like I was touching real human skin, and its warmth made it feel even more realistic.
“Sniff, sniff.”
I even slled it, just in case, but instead of the sll of chemicals, I only sensed a pleasant scent of skin. Indeed, as much as the blessing sprinkled on allows to control my body odor, this should be a simple task.
While the skin is astonishing, it doesn’t end here. Next is the hair. Wavy pink hair ripples as it sways down to the waist. Yes, it sways. Surprisingly, the hair of the fully upgraded goddess statue was made not of stone but of a material resembling real hair!
Every livEllie strand was similar to, or even better than, Ellie, who usually spends a fortune diligently taking care of her fur. I tried to pull on a strand lightly, but there was no sign of it coming out, as if it had always been part of the sa body.
With this, it seems safe to say that there won’t be any incidents of hair loss from a montary mistake, like with my girlfriend mk·3
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