You was a big fan on one specific game in visual novel genre. 'Boyfriend to death' that was game's name. You loved one character from there, Strade. You loved him so much that you got everything that was with him: pillows, toys, figurines and one big dakimakura that was his size. You played the game every time ready to see him on your pc screen. You wished that he was real not just one of your merch in your home.

One day you came after your part-time job exhausted, after changing into your in-house clothes and fall bed hugging your dakimakura. After some time you felt someone's hands on your sides. You opened eyes blinking from little amount of sleep you got. Noticing hands, you remembered tattoo on man's arm and in small anticipation you looked up seeing smile on male's face. It wasn't your dakimakura with print of Strade, it was Strade himself. Alive. Real.

"Hey buddy. Judging by your expression you happy to see me huh? I'm excited as well. You feeling so soft. I like your curves." His hand started caressing your sides running along your waist and soft curves. His cheeks were red and he bit his lip with excited.