Yuna: Asian Stewardess Sex Doll — What Nobody Really Tells You
The Box Arrives (Eventually)
I’ll just say it: the wait felt longer than I expected. If you're exploring japanese sex doll collection, you'll find plenty of options worth considering. Maybe it’s because I kept checking my email for tracking updates like some sort of… weirdly impatient squirrel. Three, almost four weeks went by before the box showed up at my door. Plainest thing you’ve ever seen—no labels, not even a logo sticker. Which is good, obviously, but also kind of anticlimactic after all that anticipation.
Anyway, unboxing Yuna was an experience in itself. She’s heavy. Like 75 lbs isn’t a joke when you’re trying to carry her upstairs without looking like you’re moving a body (which—yeah—felt awkward). But there she was: 5 feet 3 inches of silicone and steel skeleton with these long legs and proportions that don’t really seem possible on real people. Bust is huge (they say G cup, but honestly feels bigger), waist super narrow, hips wide enough to make jeans shopping impossible if she were actually alive.
Details That Stick Out
The “athletic” claim? Not sure how they define that. She’s got muscle tone molded into her thighs and arms—a little bit of definition—but mostly it’s about curves. Big boobs, big butt; everything exaggerated in a way that’s… well, let’s just call it “not subtle.” Her ass is definitely prominent (if you’re into big ass or big butt type dolls), and the breasts are so round they almost look cartoonish from certain angles.
One thing I didn’t expect: the joints are stiffer than I thought they’d be at first. Steel skeleton means she holds poses once you get her there—which takes some effort—but sometimes the elbows or knees squeak faintly when you move them. Not loud enough for neighbors to hear, thankfully.
Functionality vs Fantasy
Now for what most people probably want to know but don’t ask out loud—the sex part. Vaginal and anal sex are both possible; the depths are listed right there in the specs (vagina: 7.1 inches deep; anus: 6.7). I remember thinking those numbers sounded clinical until actually using them mattered more than reading them.
Honestly? It works about as well as you’d hope for a japanese sex doll this size—with lube and some patience anyway—but don’t expect miracles if your expectations are based on certain videos online where everything looks frictionless and perfect.
Cleaning isn’t fun either (nobody talks about this). Getting inside those holes takes time and awkward angles unless you buy extra cleaning tools—which I ended up doing after one try without them because… yeah, nope.
A Tangent About Shoes & Clothes
Weirdly enough, finding shoes for Yuna turned into its own little project—her feet fit women’s US size 4.5-5 which is basically child-sized territory here in the States unless you order online or go digging through clearance bins at discount stores (don’t ask me how I know).
Clothes? Same story—her waist ratio makes regular outfits look odd unless they stretch a lot or were made specifically for love dolls with these wild proportions.
Shipping & Discretion
I already mentioned shipping took forever—and yes, international shipping was free which saved me money but cost me peace of mind as days ticked by with no updates except “processing.” The discreet packaging worked perfectly though; nobody would guess what was inside unless they shook the box or had X-ray vision.
Processing time plus shipping adds up to nearly a month total waiting period if nothing goes wrong along the way (mine didn’t).
Is She Actually Japanese?
This part gets glossed over in listings sometimes—Yuna looks generically Asian rather than specifically Japanese to my eyes; maybe that doesn’t matter much depending on your preferences? Some folks will care more about authenticity than others—I’m somewhere in between honestly—but calling her a “japanese sex doll” feels mostly like marketing shorthand rather than anything precise about facial features or design details.
One Small Realization
I didn’t expect how much space she’d take up just standing around—or lying down—or propped against my closet door while drying off after cleaning sessions gone slightly wrong (long story). There’s something oddly domestic about having her around now; not real company exactly…but not quite just an object either?
Anyway—I guess that covers most of what stood out to me after living with Yuna for a while now. Still haven’t figured out where to store all her accessories yet…maybe next week I'll finally organize things better—or maybe not.