"Can I please get him first?" Edith pleaded, everyone looking skeptical. "Weren't you and Helena a bit rough with your dolls back in the day?" Holly asked as you sat down in Edith's hand.
"So I'm a doll now?" you sighed as Edith nervously avoided Holly's question. "Well, you're doll sized aren't you?" Betilla said with a smile as you simply sighed in defeat.
"Well, I suppose he can go with Edith first. They've got quite a bond already as it seems." Annetta giggled as the other sisters finally agreed.
Edith squealed with delight and hugged you like you were her newest toy. (Which in a sense, you are.) Being hugged by a bubbly girl like Edith has it's perks. Especially being in between her warm mounds. But, there are also downsides. Like suffocating. You violently struggled to get out of Ediths cleavage, grabbing her by instinct and trying to pull yourself out. It was a nice spot sure, but not when you can die while enjoying it. "Hey! You're grabby!" Edith said as she continued to hug you, seeming to not really care. "Edith, I think that's because you're suffocating him!" Betilla said as she pulled Edith's arms away from her chest, leaving you imprinted once again on her. "Oops! Sorry!" Edith said as she peeled you off of her right breast.
"If you're going to do that again, please make sure you give me some air!" You shouted. "Sorry! Don't worry, I'll take care of you while you're with me!" Edith reassured, as she began to fly off. "Cya later girls!" Edith said as she flew back to her home. "Just be sure to give her to Holly tomorrow!" Betilla shouted as Edith flew away with you in tow.
As Edith settled into her home, she set you down on the floor, leaving the room for a minute and coming back with a sandwich. She settled down on her chair and began eating it, when your stomach growled. "Wow, you must be hungry if I heard that from up here!" Edith said in between mouthfuls of food. "Tell you what, I'll let you have some of my lunch if you can do a task. If not, you'll have to wait for your meal." You reluctantly agreed, not like you had a choice. You were hungry.
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