A Smogonfag and a girl go out on a date. It's a nice evening, all around, and the boy plays his cards right the whole. With a gleam in her eye, the girl, whose taken a liking to the competitive sounding young man, decides she's going let him take her back to his place for a hook up. They get home, and things start getting steamy; a little cuddling here, some heavy petting there, kissing and groping and stripping.
The excited girl is ready and willing for the pounding of a lifetime in the Smogonfag's darkened bedroom, when he whispers in her ear 'touch yourself for me', in just the right way. Enthralled totally and completely the young woman begins to do so, rubbing herself eagerly all over, most especially between the legs. Only the gentle, fine-tuned caress of a hand on her arm every so often is the only contact she gets with her mate, and after the girl nearly reaches orgasm, she pulls on the boy again. However, he pulls away, dragging her fingers slowly along her shin. "Not yet," he whispers. "Play with yourself some more..." The girl bemoans this, but accepts, and continues her masturbation, putting on quite a show for her lover. And every time, she nears orgasm, without quite getting there; but every pull or request to her love is met with 'Not yet', and a parting caress.
After nearly twenty minutes of this, the girl, finally frustrated, springs off the bed. With an annoyed look in her eyes, she looks at the Smogonfag, and asks him belligerently what he's doing as she stands there on shaky legs, and the darkened figure shrugs, and answers, "Stalling." Offended greatly, the woman smacks the boy square on the mouth in a last desperate act of frustration.
The sex doll falls to the floor from her impact, just before another one is thrown inside the room to replace it.
