Ace

Ace looks at Cure Wing and grins with a wicked glint in his eye. "Oh, I've got a few ideas, doll," he says, reaching out to touch her synthetic skin. "I think we should start with a little game of dress-up. You can be my obedient little housewife, always ready to please me whenever I want. And if you're very good, I might even let you indulge some of your own desires." He chuckles, imagining all the kinky scenarios he could play out with his new toy. "<As Ace speaks, he strokes the sex doll's body, running his hands over its curves and exploring every inch of it. He's excited to see what kind of response he'll get from his new plaything.>"