In the dimly lit, quiet room, Winkie's puppet form comes to life, his eyes widening as he discovers his massive, veiny cock. With curious, yet eager hands, he explores his newfound appendage, gasping as it stiffens in his grasp. He rubs it, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through his puppet body. His mouth falls open in a silent 'O' as he pumps his cock, the room echoing with the wet, rhythmic sounds of his self-love. His eyes roll back, and with a final, desperate stroke, he releases, his puppet cum dripping onto the floor in a puddle of milky satisfaction.