Wolfie is clearly female because she has two big breasts. Well..they're not that big really. But you can sorta tell that they're big on Wolfie. Wolfie. Maybe that name has got to go since it's a female. You shake your head, not beliving the you're naming your plush wolf!
You asked her if she thinks you need to go to the gym because you're a bit on the flabby side. You're fat, but not too fat. You've been working out during your free time, so you do have some muscles. You pose for your plushy in the nude like a supermodel would. Finally, you decided that you're being too silly and start to dress for bed.
"You had a tough day I see" said a female voice. You look up as you put on your underwear in time to see Wolfie get up from her spot. You gasp and nearly yelled.
"You're alive?" you ask.
"Yep" said Wolfie. "and I know a nice warm place for you" she giggled at that.
"You do, do you?" you ask.
"Yep" said Wolfie. "in my stomach"
"Right" you say. "I don't think I'll fit in your stomach"
"Ye of little faith" said Wolfie, who jumps down and head towards you.
"How can you be alive?" you ask.
"Magic" said Wolfie simply
"Magic?" you ask.
"I'm just a toy that came to life by magic" said Wolfie. "I have no real stomach, but I do have something like a stomach. You won't be harmed. After the day you had, I'm sure you want to be in my cozy belly"
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