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After stealing from a sorcerer you find many strange things happening to you.
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Chapter #7

Stuffed Toy

    by: doglefox Author IconMail Icon
You open your eyes to find yourself in a dimly-lit area. You're on top of a pile of soft fabric which smells like dirty sports gear, and a thin horizontal strip of light is shining from nearby. You hear a voice from outside. You get up and try to investigate where the light is coming from. As you approach the light source, suddenly light floods in and a giant stands before you.

A young-looking giant, actually, about 15 years old and average build. You're 12 yourself, but right now he towers over you! The giant looks at you, gasps, and stumbles backward, falling on his behind.

"Sleepy Bear? You're alive?" the giant said.

You extend your arms in front of you, and discover they are made of brown fabric stuffed with cotton, magically animated. "Oh no... No, my name is Josh, and I was turned into your teddy bear by an angry sorcerer! You have to help me!"

"How?" the boy says.

"The sorcerer is in the new magic shop on 5th street, downtown! If you take me to him maybe I can apologize-"

"5th street? The streets all have names in Twin Brooks." the boy told you.

"Wait, Twin Brooks? What state is this?" you say, worried.

"North Dakota, why?" the boy asked.

"Shit, shit, shit! I live in California!" you say, nearly breaking into tears. The boy laughs a bit. "It's not funny!" you complain.

"Sorry, it's just funny to see my toy jumping up and down, swearing like a sailor." the boy snickers.

"I'm not a toy!" you yell at him.

"Let me put it this way. Even if I were to show you to anyone, they'd take you away and do experiments on you!" the giant tells you. "You're lucky I'm not going to tell anyone. I might be too old for playing with toys, but I'm sure you'll make a good slave."

"Slave?!" you say, not believing what he was hearing.

"Yeah, you know. Do my homework, clean my room, give me handies..." the giant revealed. "Speaking of which I'm horny as fuck." he said, picking you up by the scruff of the neck. He sat down in his computer chair and spread his legs, unzipping his fly and pulling out his cock.he then placed you in his lap expectantly. "Time to prove your worth, slave."

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. "Yes, master..." you sigh in resignation.

*Noteb*
2. "No way, you sick freak!" you shout in defiance.

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