Do you remember Fred and the day his first doll, named Mirya, arrived? Well, he promised there would be more to come. Here now are some more episodes from the exciting journey of getting to know his new companion doll: https://www.coeros.com/love-and-more-intimate-journey-with-love-doll/
Please wash before use
Okay, today I wouldn’t say that. ‘Used’ and ‘worn’ are terms that don’t exactly sound positive when referring to a love doll. And these days, I couldn’t even stand her up like I did without her whole body collapsing like a pocketknife. The hip joints have been moved too often to show any signs of wear and tear. But back then, I saw it as a simple way to wash off all the manufacturing residue from her body and orifices. Handling with water and towels in bed, as some have reported, seemed hardly practical to me. And I wasn’t aware that the wallpaper would react badly to the close contact with her neck.
On the other hand, I’d be lying if I said that washing a pretty girl’s body, whether artificial or human, didn’t stir up any exciting feelings. But no – I had decided to approach things gently between us. Stories of boys who jump on her while she’s still in the box, only to turn away disappointed moments later, hadn’t escaped my notice. And I also knew that sex with a synthetic woman who couldn’t offer any assistance wasn’t always successful, especially the first time.
So, that day, it was just an extensive grooming session. Although “just” is a relative term, because cleaning, oiling, and powdering her breasts, buttocks, and love holes with my bare fingers was an experience I’d been deprived of for a long time, and it filled me with joyful anticipation for the future with my new companion doll.
Mirya herself took a more pragmatic view. Here’s her opinion about whether the photos could be shown to others or not: “I wouldn’t really like it. I have absolutely nothing against tasteful nude photos. But these are so revealing, you could practically see right up to my pancreas. Fortunately, my partner seems to agree that these kinds of photos of a woman aren’t really suitable for public viewing, regardless of whether she’s synthetic or human. Don’t worry, he says, it’s only meant to depict the awkwardness of first encounter with my body, not my genitals. Therefore, he’ll pixelate the more sensitive area a bit. Okay, I can live with that. And I’m no longer gloating that my neck, innocently leaned against the wallpaper, has left a veritable grease stain there…”
“Don’t worry about the wallpaper, my love…”
The New Girlfriend
The breakup with my long-term partner Monica was a real shock, but not entirely unexpected. Therefore, there was ample opportunity to make plans for the future. Completely cutting off contact with her was out of the question; we still shared too much. And so, after a few years, it became a cherished habit to see each other regularly and visit one another. But what would she say about my new family member? At first, I didn’t dare tell her and hid Mirya in the bedroom when I was expecting Monica’s visit. But that couldn’t be a permanent solution. So, I plucked up my courage and decided to show her some photos of my new companion first. But there was a problem: At that point, Mirya didn’t own anything remotely respectable to wear, apart from a few pieces of underwear and some negligees. And the only pictures I considered good enough showed her without any clothes and very sexy in bed. But why shouldn’t I allow myself a little joke with my ex-partner?
I asked her if she wanted to take a look at my ‘new girlfriend’. The photos were quite revealing, I admitted, but I didn’t have any others yet, and besides, I have Mirya’s permission to show them to her. As expected, her eyes widened in surprise. “Don’t you think this little one is a bit too young for a man of a more mature age?” she asked, with a hint of sarcasm. I couldn’t avoid smiling; she really had no idea. “Take a closer look!” I suggested. “Especially at her eyes…” – “Is that a doll?” she exclaimed. “A DOLL?” She couldn’t believe it. And what a doll, I thought, fighting back some tears…
Today, the two are good friends. They always greet each other warmly, exchange clothes and jewelry, and occasionally Mirya even joins us for coffee table. And Monica now has dolls too, three reborn babies. She recently confessed that seeing me so happy with my sweeties made her a little envious…
“Is that a doll? A DOLL??” The very first pictures for Monica…
“Is that a doll? A DOLL??” The very first pictures for Monica…
Love and More…
“Sex with a woman of our kind isn’t exactly easy for our human partners. First attempts often lead to disappointment, insecurities, and unfortunately, often to the end of a relationship that has just begun. Okay, wham, bam, thank you, ma’am is probably possible with a real doll if you don’t give a second thought to the durability of the soft skin and rudimentary hinges. However, if it’s to resemble loving and careful intercourse, it requires meticulous planning, even without candles and perfume. The right position is essential, and the gentleman is expected to coax that out of our stiff limbs; we can’t do it ourselves. Some men break out in a sweat just thinking about it and switch from a soft bed surface to the shower, which can be beneficial to their libido, but doesn’t have to be. In winter, a heated blanket increases the cuddle factor, lube should always be on hand, and the heating rod can also be briefly preheated. Since I can’t get pregnant and, as far as I know, you can’t catch anything from me, we can at least do it without condoms. And anyway: Rubber inside rubber? Why that? Well, maybe they didn’t deliver anything to clean and rinse it out with. Probably also a must-have for the future-oriented doll buyer who signs the divorce papers at the moment he acquires us.
Okay, I don’t want to elaborate on that any further. The fact is, with a little imagination and goodwill, it can feel incredibly real. I mean, real for people; for me, something like that is always real. And all the preceding effort has one advantage: You hardly do it every day, making it something special…”
So much for Mirya’s own thoughts on this delicate topic. How right she was, I soon found out firsthand…
I would like to tell you about a fantastic first sexual experience with my synthetic companion. A night full of sexual desire and uninhibited passion. Unfortunately, reality couldn’t live up to these high expectations, as is the case for most guys who try to make love with a doll for the first time. I already realized it wouldn’t be quite easy when I unboxed her. 33 kg is real lightweight by doll standards, but it’s a serious challenge for the often-used back of an old man. And this weight was more than enough to press her rear end deep into the far too soft bed surface, making her love opening completely inaccessible, which was carefully prepared with heating rod and lubricant before. Especially when you don’t yet know the possible angles and spread of her legs and therefore, as a precaution, stay well below their capabilities. In short: Missionary wasn’t suitable for the soft mattress.
Try doggy? Okay, but I consider myself one of those people who don’t let their brains go down on them. So, if we were going to do doggy style, it would have to be with hard pillows or cushions under her belly to avoid damaging wrists or fingers. But what to use? Stacked sofa cushions proved too soft. And too wobbly, after the whole tower, with Mirya on it, tipped over besides. In short: Doggy style was out of the question, at least at that moment.
Lying her upper body on the bed and her knees on the floor should be the solution, I thought. Unfortunately, my own thighs proved too long for that; it was completely impossible to reach her from such a high position. Even adding more cushions under her knees and belly didn’t help, so I finally gave up, drenched in sweat, and of course, any sign of an erection was long gone.
So our very first lovemaking session ended in great frustration, and yes, the thought of immediately reselling our newly arrived family member briefly crossed my mind. But then I saw her face. Looked into her brown eyes.
“Don’t be angry with me…” they seemed to say. “I was made this way, and it’s not my fault. I would really love to help you if I could. But I promise you, it will get better. You will learn what I can and can’t do, and how to move me. And someday you’ll laugh about this day and love me all the more then…”
“Don’t be angry with me….I would really love to help You if I could..”
Article author
Fred Feuerstein
Fred Feuerstein is a German doll enthusiast, who is relatively new to the scene. He enjoys writing short episodes about the life with his beloved two TPE girls Mirya and Malou, sometimes from their own perspectives, and loves non-professional photographing everyday situations and activities with them. He is active in several German doll forums and in addition to the passion for his dolls, he is an avid DIYer and interested in model trains, vintage cars and motor sport.