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Kaylynn sells her vagina

"So it's a done deal?" Kaylnn asks.

"Correct, we're in the final stage of development. Technically you don't even need to be here, but we would love to get your feedback on the quality." The man in a white lab coat, Jim, has just finished walking you down a long factory line.

"Okay, what kind of feedback?" Jim takes a box from a conveyor belt which has lewd images on it.

"Well, we have made one of the most sophisticated masturbation sleeves on the market. It's incredibly high tech, and high cost. Given it was modeled after your internals, we just wanted to see if you felt it was realistic." The man takes a rubber looking vagina out of the box. While it definitely looks fake, Kaylynn is surprised how similar it is to her very own vagina.

"Ahh, these things give me the creeps." Jim chuckles and gently flicks the fake vagina lips playfully.

"Oh my god!" Kaylnn feels distinct fingers playing with her pussy lips down below through her denim jeans somehow.

"I know right? It's so lifelike, these things are going to sell like hotcakes! Look how the flesh on it moves" He massages the clit and she can feel him doing so like he was touching hers directly. His cool factory hand was making her squirm.

"Give me that!" Kaylynn takes the fake vagina from his hands and cradles it in bewilderment. She slowly inserts her finger into the opening and jolts from the sudden intrusion she can feel below. Jim is excitedly shoving the box art in her face. The toy moistens her finger as she feels her own pussy react.

"We changed the face a bit, but it kind of still looks like you! Different hair color but whatever! And look at this cutout view, that's the scan of your vagina we took. You can tell it feels just like when you, you know, finger yourself right? Pardon my french, ha." Jim opened another new box he grabbed. The cartoon girl on the box looked very similar to Kaylnn and had an embarrassed and angry look on her very red face. She was putting her hands splayed out in a 'stop' hand sign and trying to cover the vagina cutout view with her other hand.

"It's so elastic too, I could fit my hole hand in here..." Kaylnn quickly grab the toy from him as he was about to fist it. She could feel the flat of his fist pressing hard against her pelvic bone.

"I'll uh, take these... I wanna quality check them." Jim looks taken aback and puts his hands up in defeat from the sudden fierce movement.

"Okay, okay. That's fine. We usually only give one sample..."

"No, it's not fine. This is MY vagina. The deals off. You can't sell these." She glares at him holding onto her two plastic vaginas.

"We already have your signature. Heck, if you wanna take it to court be my guest, we have a scan of your vagina to prove you were okay with it. That's a signature you can't argue with. And besides, the trucks are already rolling out, we've already made sales."

"Wait, what, you already sold them!?"

"Well yeah, of course."

"How many did you make?"

"Only a couple hundred. The sex market is pretty volatile. If we run out and its popular, we can always make more. We make plenty of these things, lots of flavors."

"I need them all off the market."

"Well there's nothing I can do about that..." Jim scratches his head.

"I'll do anything, I don't want any of these sold!" Jim looks at you and gets somber real quick realizing how serious you were.

"Well, I get you have cold feet but I assure you no one will know it's you on the box. I guess, if you really wanted to, you could BUY some of them, but it would be awfully expensive."

It was a long and expensive afternoon but Jim helped her buy their remaining stock from the warehouse, and helped her buy the ones sent to resellers as well. No matter what, he would not cancel orders that had already shipped.

"I just don't have a way to do that." Jim said.

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