"it's alright to get closer, jim," adrianus said softly. they sat behind rain on the bed, gently petting and stroking her skin. she was deeply hypnotized, still and silent, wearing nothing but a big white t-shirt and lacy black lingerie. "she's yours, too."

"i'm... i'm fine just watching," he said quietly.

"but she's being such a nice, perfect doll for us," they murmured. "don't you want to admire her more closely?"

she really did look so still and empty. her sleepy, dreamy expression did suit her. even just seeing... the way she still just sat there like that, as adrianus sensually caressed her... as they called her a doll... it turned him on, more than he wanted to admit. at least he could be reasonably certain that rain wouldn't notice the bulge in his underwear through her half-lidded, unfocused eyes.

even just seeing adrianus' hands wander to her sides was enough to make his heart rate spike. seeing them slide down near her hips, even if they were still only softly rubbing the skin, even if they didn't sneak under her waistband. the touches were just suggestive enough, just possessive enough, but still teasing, still slow, still gentle.

"you really want to touch her, don't you?" adrianus said, one of their hands ghosting just over the top of her underwear. "to feel how perfectly still she is... no matter what you do. it makes it so easy... to just focus on her body..."

he realized, as he continued to stare while they spoke, that they were hypnotizing him, too. the slow movements were mesmerizing, tempting, seductive.

he almost felt feverish. "i just... it just feels..."

"it feels wrong to objectify her, doesn't it?" they said.

he only nodded. it was difficult to even say it, to even directly acknowledge it.

"even if she's told you how she likes it... even if you yourself know how good it feels... even if you're part of our relationship, now... you're still holding back, aren't you?"

"i know it's... it's hypocritical," he mumbled. "i mean, if i like being in that position, but then when she is, i act like... like she can't..."

"it's alright, jim," they said in that low, gentle voice. "there's no need to overthink your reaction. i know you care about her. you only need to let yourself get used to this... to let yourself enjoy it."

their other hand was creeping up her shirt, closer to the lacy bra that he could see through it.

"you want to touch her, don't you?" they said, their voice almost a whisper. "she makes such a good doll, doesn't she? it took some practice, you know, for her to become this still... but she's gotten very good at it... she won't move a muscle... even if you touch her... no matter where you touch her."

he slowly, hesitantly crawled closer.

"that's it, jim... you want her to know what a good doll she is, don't you? what a pretty doll she is..."

he gingerly reached out, delicately brushing a strand of hair out of her face, before caressing her cheek. only her slow, rhythmic breathing and the warmth coming from her body betrayed the fact that she was a real, living person.

why was that so exciting? why was that so erotic? it did trouble him, just a little bit, but he could feel himself throbbing, especially as he continued watching adrianus' hands feeling along her skin up close.

she must have been able to feel his excitement. she would have been able to hear his uneven, heavy breaths. but nothing in her expression or body changed.

"why don't you kiss her?" adrianus said gently. "she looks nice right now, doesn't she?"

"she... she does," he muttered. it did feel strange, and a little gross, to talk about her that way, as if she wasn't even there. but he leaned forward, bit by bit, until he could finally plant a soft kiss on her lips.

there was something surreal about the feeling. her lips were completely still. he was kissing her, but she wasn't kissing him. her eyes were still half-open, and glassy, and empty.

"it feels good, doesn't it?" adrianus asked. "you can keep going... you can touch her more... you can touch her anywhere you like... she's yours, jim."

his heart was pounding. he was leaking. the idea that she was his... it sort of sickened him, how much it excited him.

he still caressed her face, admiring that blank, distant, sleepy look in her eyes, but his other hand moved to her thigh, running along the soft, smooth skin. he kissed her again, a few times, lingering on her lips, on that mystifying feeling.

"she really is just like a doll," he murmured.

"that's right..." adrianus said softly. "and she's our doll... she's all ours..."

they'd unhooked her bra, their fingers curling around her chest under her shirt, carefully rubbing her nipple. their other hand snaked underneath her panties, a finger running along her wetness. he could hear it. she was soaked.

jim backed away from her face just a bit, idly stroking her inner thighs as he watched, his eyes occasionally flicking up to see her unchanging, expressionless face.

adrianus' touches were so hypnotic, especially when rain was so still. the only movement came from both of their touches, from hands and fingers against skin. touching, caressing, stroking, groping a motionless doll.

but her skin wasn't hard, cold plastic, it was soft, and supple, and warm, and alive.

jim couldn't help but withdraw one of his hands, reaching down into his underwear to touch his twitching, leaking cock, as his other hand remained on her inner thigh.

"that's it, jim... you like seeing her like this, don't you?"

his breath hitched. "it's... it's just..."

"there's no need to hold back... it's alright to touch her wherever you'd like... it's alright if you want to cum on her..."

he hadn't even considered it. without really even thinking, he slid down his underwear, pointing his cock at her as he touched it.

adrianus pulled her shirt up, and slid her panties to the side, before rubbing their own cock against her.

she really was wet. but even that didn't stir her. she didn't move a muscle as adrianus slid along her vulva, poking against her entrance, the head slipping in.

"that's it, sweetheart..." they murmured to her. "so nice and wet... so limp and relaxed... such a good doll... even jim sees you as a doll now... even jim wants to see me push deep inside your still body..."

they were gradually pushing in deeper, with no resistance. her body just seemed to open up for them.

jim realized he was touching himself so slowly, barely stroking his sensitive cock as he watched. part of it might have been the slight trance he had fallen into, but part of it was also that he already felt like he was going to cum if he wasn't careful, and he didn't want to yet. he wanted to at least wait until adrianus was all the way inside.

thankfully, it didn't take long, even at the leisurely pace they were taking as they sank into her. she had taken it perfectly, without twitching or even moaning. normally, he would have liked to hear her sounds, but the complete silence was compelling in its own way.

adrianus just barely rocked their hips into her, touching her chest and cooing into her ear about what a perfect doll she was between kisses.

it was amazing, seeing a cock buried deep inside her while she was so quiet and empty. while she looked so... unaware of anything. like she didn't even know what they were doing to her body.

the thought was disgusting, but he was so turned on that it didn't stop him from stroking himself to it, looking at that blank face and thinking that she really was so sleepy and blissfully hypnotized that she would just let anyone touch her, and kiss her, and penetrate her. that she would let herself be used so casually, the people playing with her taking everything at a slow, relaxed, languid pace, because there was no reason to rush or force it when she was just a doll, when she couldn't fight it to begin with. they could indulge, they could savor it. they could use her as long as they liked.

he couldn't hold back, seeing the way her only movements were from her limp body being pushed by adrianus' hips, her face still not changing even as they clearly got closer and closer, ready to cum inside of her. he panted and moaned as his cum spurted onto her chest and stomach, sticking to her skin, running down her body.

adrianus' hips twitched soon after, pushing as deeply inside of her as possible, finally relaxing again as semen leaked out of her.

even rain's body twitched, just a little bit. it must have been her own orgasm - as still as she was, it might have been difficult not to move while cumming. it was still impressive how quiet she was, how subtle it was, even when she must have been completely overwhelmed with pleasure.

jim kissed her again, his hands running along more of her body, with a kind of affection and relief, now that he'd came.

"it was good," he murmured. "you were really good..."

she slowly stirred, gently kissing him back, her body steadily coming to life, still slow and heavy and sleepy, but no longer empty.

"it felt good for me too," she whispered, her arms wrapping around him. "i'm really glad you liked it... it's really... exciting, with you here, too..."

adrianus' arms wrapped around both of them together. "it is nice, isn't it?"

"it... it felt good, i just... i feel like it makes me... like it makes me think creepy things," jim said.

"do you enjoy feeling that she's yours? that we're using her?" adrianus asked.

"it's... it's kind of like that, i guess."

rain was still smiling, the kind of nervous smile that she made when she liked something, when she was excited about it. "well, like... that's kind of the point... i like feeling like that..."

"even if it's... even if i'm imagining... that adrianus is just... that you're not..."

"like... that i didn't consent to it?"

"right..."

"i really like that..." she said. "and like, the idea of you just, like... watching... and not being able to stop yourself from touching yourself to it... i really like that."

he kissed her again. "i'm glad," he said quietly, under his breath.

adrianus' hand rubbed his back, squeezing them both a bit more tightly. "that's it... you can both just relax for a moment... and then we'll all get cleaned up... alright?"

he could finally relax.