Chapter #5Batman Bag. by: 212   Deciding that a boy would probably allow for an easier escape you open the Batman bag and begin to change your clothes. For some reason the baby doll appears to be wearing actual underwear instead of a diaper, but you wont look a gift horse in the mouth. Taking off your own clothes you take off the dolls underwear and put it on. You find that it fits snugly against you, in what is a suspiciously tight fashion that accentuates your lower body. Ignoring the strange underwear you go to remove the doll from the bag. However, you find that the doll for some reason has a piece, roughly the same size as yours. Curiosity overwhelms you and you touch it, suddenly you can feel it harden under your warm touch.
'This is not a baby doll...' You think to yourself, realising that for some reason, a child's bag has a sex doll inside it. This is not the 'toy' that you were expecting to find and replace.
Ignoring the strangeness of this whole situation you keep your goal in mind, to escape from the cops. Grabbing the doll you quickly shove it into another nearby random bag and quickly crawl into and zip it up from the inside. What is inside however surprises you, too distracted by the doll you realise that there are panties and other girls clothes inside.
Confused by what you initially assumed to be a boys bag, you notice a slightly musky scent in the air, it seems that these clothes were recently used. As you attempt to Ignore the overpowering smells time passes and you begin to feel a shifting from outside. It appears that the kids are now collecting their bags. Eventually you feel the bag you are in being jostled and lifted, an unfortunate consequence being that a pair of sweat-stained underwear has now landed on your face. With your body also getting tangled to the point that you find it difficult to move properly.
"Thanks mom for taking me shopping after soccer", your heart freezes as your recognise that voice. It is your tomboy of a younger cousin Lia. You feel that the situation has just taken a horrible turn as she puts on the backpack, getting whiplash from her fast movement.
You remain trapped by the articles of clothing within the bag, forced hear as she and her mother leave the mall and enter the car. You are squashed as she does not remove the backpack as she sits and buckles her seatbelt, the rumble of the engine reminding you of your fate. Eventually the car draws to a stop and the engine finally ceases its noises. The weight against you is lifted as you feel Lia run into the house.
Soon you hear a door slam and feel the bag your in being thrown against her bed. Still stuck in darkness you do not see as she takes out her small phone and dials one of her friends. Nor can you hear the conversation, still recovering from the trauma of being thrown and bumping your head.
"You know those doll we sometimes see our mothers use?" She talk into the phone. "Well, I managed to sneak one away from the older girl who is our soccer coach"
"Yeah, I have watched her use it when no one was looking in the building, it looks more fun than just grinding on a pillow" Speaking as she gets a reply from the other side of the phone and begins to blush. Although she is young, awakenings of a sexual nature have already begun to form, with her masturbating every day since two years ago. She fully intends to use the doll, perhaps multiple times a day to satiate the needs of the hormones overriding her small body.
Having recovered from your head injury, you can hear as she leaves the room and closes the door.
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