170cm/5ft7 D-Cup Silicone Head Asian Sex Doll A39 – Sora: Somewhat More Than Expected
There’s a moment when you’re staring at the checkout screen, finger hovering, and you realize—this is not a small purchase.
Not just about the price (which, for the Sora model, lands somewhere in that $1001-1500 zone—unless you catch one of those random 25% off sales), but… well, it’s a whole person-shaped box arriving on your doorstep. If you're exploring authentic japanese sex doll, you'll find plenty of options worth considering. I remember thinking: am I really doing this? Apparently yes.
The Height Thing: 170cm Is No Joke
I’d read “tall sex doll” on product pages and kind of laughed it off. But then the box showed up (discreet enough, but still massive), and suddenly 170cm—5'7" if you’re stubbornly imperial—isn’t just a number. It’s an actual presence. You open it up and there she is: Sora. She’s taller than some people I’ve dated; when standing, her head almost met my shoulder.
Not sure why that felt so weirdly impressive. Maybe because most things sold as “asian sex doll” or “japanese sex doll” are shorter? There’s something quietly striking about Sora’s height—less like a prop, more like… hmm, maybe not exactly company, but closer to believable.
D-Cup & Medium Breasts: That Strange Middle Ground
You see “d-cup” and expect cartoonish exaggeration—or nothing at all. Turns out this is what they call “medium breast sex doll,” which feels accurate in person. Not huge, not tiny; just sort of right for the proportions (especially with that silicone head + tpe body combo). The feel isn’t identical top-to-bottom—the silicone head is firmer than the rest—but after five minutes you stop noticing.
It’s funny how quickly your brain accepts these little quirks as normal. At first I kept poking her shoulder absentmindedly to check if it was different from her neck (it is). Eventually stopped caring.
Customization Spiral
Here’s where things got strange for me: JX custom doll options are like falling into a rabbit hole lined with wigs and eye colors and makeup choices. You can pick everything from nail polish shade to whether she has freckles or not—and then there’s that free second head deal (mine came with the Ros head as backup).
At first this all felt excessive—a full body sex doll shouldn’t need accessories like Barbie on steroids—but customizing turned out weirdly satisfying. Picking details made Sora feel less generic somehow, even though she ships out as part of their December 2024 product batch anyway.
Weighty Realities
79–88 lbs sounds manageable until you actually have to lift her upstairs by yourself at midnight because you don’t want nosy neighbors asking questions in daylight hours. My back remembers every pound of that experience.
Once set up though? Stable as anything; doesn’t flop around awkwardly like lighter models do (I borrowed someone else’s hybrid sex doll once—don’t ask—and it nearly fell over mid-move).
Hybrid Details Nobody Mentions
The jx hybrid thing means silicone head + tpe body—a compromise between realism and affordability apparently—but nobody tells you that matching skin tones across materials isn’t always perfect under certain lights. Sometimes her face looks slightly paler than her chest if sunlight hits wrong through my blinds.
Does it ruin anything? No, not really—it almost adds character in an odd way—but worth noting if you’re picky about aesthetics.
About That Raffle & Gift Card Gimmick
Couldn’t help but laugh when I saw “use gift card to enter doll raffle.” Like winning another human-sized box would solve my storage problems… Still entered anyway because who knows? Stranger things have happened online.
A Tangent on Expectations vs Reality
I went into this expecting something vaguely uncanny-valley-ish—a lady sex doll too artificial to be interesting past week one—but found myself quietly impressed by how much care goes into these jx dolls nowadays.
She sits there now—Sora—in my spare room half-dressed most days because dressing her fully takes time and patience I sometimes lack after work. Yet every time I walk by there’s this sense of presence that makes me pause for half a second longer than expected.
Weird world we live in where this counts as normal-ish now.
And yeah—I never actually used that free second head yet. Maybe next year. Or maybe never. Who knows?
