Fleur: Tall Long Leg Sex Doll—Is This Really Where We Are?

The Height Thing

Fleur is tall. Like, actually tall—not the usual “tall” you see in sex doll listings where 5’4” is considered statuesque. No, this one stands at 5 feet 9 inches (175 cm). I measured myself against my doorframe once and realized she’d be looking me dead in the eye, which is… oddly intimidating? Or maybe that’s just me projecting. Anyway, if you’re after those long legs—like really long—you’ll get them here. There’s something surreal about unboxing a doll that could probably reach the top shelf without a stool.

The Numbers Nobody Talks About

I used to think measurements were just for obsessives. But then you start getting into absolute sex dolls forums and suddenly everyone’s comparing busts and hips like it’s fantasy football stats. Fleur clocks in at 30.3 inches up top (B-cup territory), with an underbust of 25.2 inches, waist at 21.6 inches, hips at 34.6 inches. She weighs 84 lbs (38 kg), which doesn’t sound like much until you realize you’re moving her up stairs by yourself and regretting every life choice that led here.

Now, about those depths—yes, people ask: vagina and anus are each 6.7 inches deep; mouth is a slightly less ambitious 5.1 inches. There’s got to be some engineer somewhere who specializes in these numbers.

Movable Joints: The Steel Skeleton Dilemma

Steel skeletons with movable joints sound futuristic until you’re wrestling an arm into position and hearing faint creaks that make you wonder if your neighbors can hear too (they probably can’t—but still). It does mean she holds poses well though, which is more than I can say for myself most days.

There’s a weird satisfaction in adjusting her posture and watching her stay put—almost like posing an action figure but with… well, more curves.

Shipping: Three Weeks of Existential Waiting

You order Fleur online (absolute sex dolls has her listed among their “super hero” types if that matters), then wait two weeks while they process everything—plus another week for shipping because apparently teleportation hasn’t been invented yet.

The box arrives completely plain and unlabeled—which sounds good on paper until paranoia kicks in every time someone buzzes your apartment intercom during those three weeks (“Is this it? Is it finally happening?”). Discreet packaging isn’t just a feature—it becomes a lifestyle.

A Moment of Weird Honesty

I remember thinking how odd it was to unpack something so lifelike out of cardboard and foam wrap, as if assembling furniture from IKEA except there are boobs involved (big boobs? Not quite—this is more B-cup realism than cartoonish exaggeration).

There’s something almost uncanny about brushing synthetic brunette hair out of her face for the first time—it feels like you shouldn’t be doing it but also kind of fascinating? Hard to describe unless you’ve done it—and maybe don’t tell anyone if you have.

Not Quite What You Expect

Everyone expects these things to be all “big ass,” “big breasts,” but Fleur actually lands somewhere closer to reality—slim proportions with enough curve to keep things interesting without tipping into parody territory.

She fits the young white brunette look WM Doll always pushes—but honestly after spending time setting up joints or cleaning TPE skin (a saga unto itself), aesthetics start feeling secondary anyway.

Tangent: The Superhero Label

Why do they call some dolls “super hero”? Is being tall now superhuman? Or maybe it’s just marketing gone wild—I guess everything needs its own niche these days or nobody pays attention anymore.

Anyway… If your thing is long legs paired with practical proportions plus all the usual options (anal)—and yes, steel skeleton durability—you’ll find what you need here even if nobody else gets it.

And then there’s always next time—or not; hard to say when checked out as I am right now