Android 18 Provocative Pin-Up Mouse Pad


Android 18 Provocative Pin-Up Mouse Pad – 12 x 14 Inches

Android 18 posing on a bed, showing her butt

Turn your desk into a guilty pleasure with this irresistibly daring Android 18 mouse pad. Captured in a sultry, laid-back pose, she’s sprawled across soft white sheets, laying on her stomach with her golden hair slightly tousled and her sharp blue eyes fixed on you with that cool, unbothered stare. Her right arm props up her head in effortless confidence, while her left rests casually at her side — as if she knows exactly what kind of attention she’s commanding.

She’s dressed in a snug, white crop tee that clings to her sculpted figure, the soft fabric rising just enough to show off a tempting glimpse of toned midriff. Below, she wears tight, form-hugging blue jeans — or rather, what’s left of them. The rear has been strategically cut out, leaving her flawless, perfectly rounded cheeks boldly exposed and teasingly on display. The denim edges frame her bare skin like a spotlight, making it impossible to focus on anything else.

Printed in high resolution on a 12 x 14 inch surface, this mouse pad is both a visual feast and a smooth glide for your hand — whether you’re gaming, working, or just admiring. The non-slip rubber base keeps it firmly in place, even when things heat up.

A must-have for fans of Android 18 who appreciate her in her most brazenly beautiful form.


Short Story Title: “Just Out of Reach”

The dim lighting of the bedroom cast long shadows across the walls, warm and golden from the late afternoon sun filtering through half-closed blinds. The sheets were slightly tousled from where she had stretched out, the crisp white cotton hugging the curve of her body like a second skin.

She lay on her stomach, one leg slightly bent, her sculpted form reclined in effortless stillness. A soft white t-shirt clung to her back and shoulders, short enough to hint at her waist, riding up just slightly to reveal the slope of her toned lower back. But it was her jeans that really drew the eye—specifically the cut-out section in the rear, a deliberate, wicked choice. Denim clung tight to her hips and thighs, but the seat had been cleanly sliced away, leaving her bare cheeks exposed, smooth and tempting, framed perfectly by the frayed edges of the fabric.

Android 18 in a T-shirt and thong

Her platinum-blonde hair fell in a casual sweep over one eye as she propped her head up with her right arm, her piercing blue gaze leveled with quiet amusement. She wasn’t looking at anything in particular—just watching, relaxed, but with the unmistakable energy of someone who knew the effect she had. Her lips were just barely curved, the ghost of a smirk playing there, like she was silently daring someone to say something.

The soft flick of her heel as she shifted told a whole story by itself. She was comfortable. Confident. Teasing, without a word. The longer she held that position, the more deliberate it felt—like a silent performance staged just for your eyes.

“You’ve been staring for a while,” she said, her voice low, smooth, and amused.

She didn’t move otherwise—no need. The way her body curved with each breath, the way the light traced down her exposed skin… it was already more than enough to hold someone captive. The jeans left nothing to the imagination. Each little shift—an arch of her back, a playful sway of her hips—was a calculated taunt, as if to say: “You’re close… but not close enough.”

Her fingers tapped idly against her forearm. She let the silence linger, drawing it out like a string pulled tight between the two of you. “Are you going to stand there all day?” she added, lifting a brow. “Or are you just enjoying the view?”

The answer didn’t matter. She already knew.