Kiyoshi: Flirting Bunny Sex Doll

The Box Arrives (Eventually)

You know, there’s something about waiting for a package that makes you question your life choices. Especially when it’s a five-foot-five silicone sex doll named Kiyoshi, with the “flirting bunny” theme and everything. I remember thinking—did I really just spend three weeks refreshing tracking numbers for this? But yeah, free international shipping and all that. The box was plain as promised (discreet packaging is real), but let’s not pretend my neighbors didn’t wonder why I was dragging an 80-pound crate inside.

Anatomy of a Silicone Bunny

Here’s where things get weirdly technical. Kiyoshi is… oddly proportioned in that way only love dolls can be. She clocks in at 165 cm tall (that’s 5 feet 5 inches if you’re still using Imperial like me), weighs about as much as a medium-sized dog, and has measurements that would make cartoonists blush: busty F-cup, tiny waist, big hips—the whole “big ass, big boobs” fantasy checklist smashed together.

The detail on this thing is almost unsettling. Silicone skin feels kind of cold at first touch—then warms up slightly if you leave her out for a bit. Steel skeleton inside means she bends into most positions without feeling like she’ll snap in half (unlike some cheaper TPE dolls I’ve seen). And yes, both vaginal and anal sex are possible; someone actually measured the hole depth: vagina goes 6.7 inches deep, anus stops at 6.3 inches. Not sure who needed to know down to the decimal point but… here we are.

Style Points or Just Odd Choices?

I have to mention the bunny angle because it’s impossible not to notice once you see it—Kiyoshi comes with these floppy ears and some kind of lingerie situation that tries very hard to be both cute and sexy but mostly lands somewhere between anime convention and Vegas nightclub disaster.

There’s also an odd attempt at celebrity vibes? Maybe it’s just me projecting after scrolling too many “ebony sex dolls” listings online—most seem so generic by comparison—but Kiyoshi stands out for being unapologetically extra: brunette hair down to her hips, legs for days, even shoe size listed (women's 4.5-5 if you care). Feels like overkill until you realize people probably do care about every last measurement.

Handling the Reality vs Fantasy Gap

Let me level with you—a lot of people expect these things to look perfect straight out of the box. They don’t. There’s always some stray hair stuck in silicone or a weird crease from shipping that takes forever to fade out (if it ever does). You start off thinking about how curvy or skinny she looks compared to photos; by day two you’re googling “how to store love doll without terrifying houseguests.”

And moving her around? Eighty pounds doesn’t sound like much until you try carrying it up stairs while hoping nobody walks in on your very awkward wrestling match with what looks like an unconscious celebrity cosplayer.

Tangent: Why Is Delivery Always This Long?

This isn’t specific to Kiyoshi—I’ve ordered other silicone dolls before (don’t judge)—but why does processing take two or three weeks? Is someone hand-sculpting each dimple? You wait nearly a month staring at product pages showing big breasts and long legs and then suddenly forget what normal proportions look like.

Anyway—I guess part of the appeal is anticipation? Or maybe manufacturers just want us all emotionally invested before our curvy new roommate arrives.

An Unexpected Detail

One thing I didn’t expect: joints actually hold their pose pretty well thanks to that steel skeleton setup. It means less flopping around when dressing her up or trying different positions—not every doll manages this trick without feeling loose after a few weeks.

On the other hand… sometimes those same joints creak loudly enough at night that I genuinely thought someone had broken in once. Turns out nope—it was just my own questionable decisions echoing back through hollow limbs.

Not Quite What You See Online

Photoshopped product pictures are one thing; reality is always messier. If you’re expecting flawless skin texture or perfectly symmetrical curves—hmm, maybe not exactly what shows up after three weeks’ transit time stuffed into foam padding.

Still… there’s something oddly comforting about how imperfect she is right out of the box—a reminder that even fantasy has rough edges when dragged into real life under harsh apartment lighting.

And now there’s Kiyoshi sitting quietly against my bedroom wall—a silent brunette bunny with big breasts and bigger questions attached—or maybe just patiently waiting for another round of awkward attempts at posing those long legs into something Instagram-worthy.

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