<b><u>Character Name:</u> John Dirk</b><br/><u><b>Wearing:</b></u><b> A suit and tie befitting a game show host</b><br/><u><b>Location:</b></u><b> The Escape Room Facility, Control Room</b><br/><u><b>Tagging/ Mentioning:</b></u><b> The Chase Sisters<br/>
<u>Affiliations/Notes</u></b><u><b>:</b></u><b> Round 2!</b><br/><br/><br/>While there was technically no rule against trading, Dirk did not want Cordelia squirming her way out of the much more 'active' of the mannequins. She hadn't put in quite the expected effort in the last round and needed to be compelled to participate on the right level if she wasn't going to willingly. But something must have finally stirred in her, as she began to get into it more than even he had expected from her at this point. And the ejaculations hadn't even yet begun, exposing the girls to the aphrodisiac substance in it and making them more eager to compete in the games, especially as things became more and more directly interactive.<br/><br/>The combination of advanced animatronics and nanotech made the mannequin heads almost indistinguishable from an actual human's, with every movement a person's mouth could make, they could imitate. So as Abby presented herself to her mannequin, it wrapped its greedy mouth around it and began to make deep sucking motions, ignoring that only the nipple was meant to produce what it was after. It was also rather warm inside its mouth, oddly like it was mimicking human body temperature (or a little more, even) before loosing its grip and finally, with the stimulation at is peak, clamping down on the nipple, and beginning to vibrate whatever its approximation of lips were, furthering the pleasurable sensations it was giving Abby. And that was just for one of her breasts, it still needed to give her other tit a turn.<br/><br/>The dildo reacted to a minute's stimulus from Cordelia with a noticeable swelling of its girth, particularly the detailed glans at its peak, hyper-realistic despite the generic look of the mannequin to which it was attached. It heated up accordingly too, hinting that she was on the right track, doing the correct sort of thing, as well as sending out a timed pulse to simulate increased blood flow and the associated throbbing. If a person put a cardboard wall between the mannequin and its phallus, it would be difficult to tell that it wasn't a perfectly normal human penis poking through a glory hole.