The boy, alone and horny, finds solace in his well-worn hentai pillow, its plush surface a poor but satisfying substitute for the touch of a lover. He rubs against it, his cock throbbing with need, his mind filled with the illicit images from his Japanese comics. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his release, finally finding it in a shuddering climax, his seed spilling out onto the pillow, a testament to his forbidden desires.