Chapter #4gloria by: Unknown The plush toy is of the hippo, Gloria, from the Madagascar series. For professing to be "incredibly lifelike," a cartoony character like Gloria doesn't seem to fit with the company's model, you think. Although, you do admit that it isn't too far off from how she looks in the movie, albeit slightly exaggerated and "chibi-fied."
After all the festivities are over you lay in bed, thinking about your day. Before long you realise that you completely forgot to talk to Laura before she left. It's a shame, too, you had just worked up the courage to ask her to marry you. Broken from your half-slumber, you sit on the side of your bed, sulking, before you spot the Gloria plush sitting on a chair in the corner of the room.
You pick it up and sit back down, staring at it. Holding it helps you remember Laura's face when you opened it. You feel sad, but eventually you reason that you'll get another chance to ask her, and maybe now wasn't the right time anyway.
The start to look at the plush toy all around, turning it in your hands. It's fairly large, about a foot in height, but it doesn't feel too heavy. You look at the face and open it's mouth, although you don't know why. It also doesn't look far off from the movies, there being the four top and bottom teeth and even a decently-sized tongue.
You flip the plush upside-down and look at its underside. Also, remarkably similar to the movie, being no genitals of any kind. Not that you expected there to be any. Although, its butt is quite big, which surprisingly is quite on-model. As you stare at the plush toy and its large ass, you start to get inexplicably horny. Maybe you haven't jacked off at all today, maybe you are just pent up from seeing Laura all day. Either way, you strip naked and lay down in bed, beginning to feel up your junk.
Just as you get a hard enough boner, however,
"Oh, you're too cute."
You jolt from hearing a voice and throw the plush across the room, simultaneously throwing blanket over your crotch, assuming someone was around. Which would be especially weird, since you live alone.
"Hey, why'd you throw me? I thought you were looking at my butt," You turn to look at the plushy, which apparently was the thing that spoke just now. You watch in awe and a little terror as the plush stands on two legs and looks at you. The Gloria plush is alive.
"What the fuck?!" You scream, backing up into your bed away from the plush.
"Oh, please, I'm so small. Are you really afraid of a tiny little plush toy?" Suddenly, the plush closes its eyes and focuses before growing several feet until it is about as tall as you. "There, now you can be afraid."
"W-what the hell? How is this possible?" You stammer out.
"Well, clearly, I'm a talking plush toy. I prefer Gloria though, easier than saying 'plush toy.'" The now over five foot tall plush starts to slowly approach you. "This is what I do. I'm here to fulfill whatever you desire, whatever that may be."
'Whatever desire? The hell does that mean?' You think. Before you have a chance to ask, the plush interrupts.
"So, what's your deal? Want me to sit on your face, swallow you whole, just have sex, I mean, I'm up for whatever. It's what I was made for, hun," the plush, or 'Gloria,' says.
What do you choose?
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