This choice: Unshockingly, patty takes this opertunity to ruin your life as always • Go Back...Chapter #10Unshockingly, patty takes this opertunity to ru... by: TheDeviant   Peering out the window to make sure Kat and Ana were gone, all Patty could see was the front yard, layered in a soft white blanket of snow. With a sinister grin, she covered you with both hands and quickly brought you up to her room, quietly locking the door behind her so your mom couldn’t hear. She set you down on the corner of her bed before ducking down and reached for something buried behind various boxes under her bed. In the meantime, you begun to slowly reform, popping into a semi-human shape. After a few minutes of digging and reforming, she finally pulled out her crafting supply case. Inside the box was various needles, thread, dye, and paint for different materials in her crafting projects.
The only thing that interested her right now was a tiny spray bottle that was unlabeled. By this time, you had fully reformed, now sitting on the edge of the bed getting your bearings. It had been some time since you were 3 dimensional; You couldn’t sit up, let alone try to escape. Patty loomed over you.
“Long time no see sis. How was your summer?” She said, clearly trying to get a rise out of you.
“Oh, you know… got to get some sun, really worked on my tan lines. It would have been better, if I wasn’t plastered to Kat’s stomach!” You yelled, afterwards your mouth was quickly covered up by Patty’s hand.
“Well I’m glad to hear you had so much fun. And I’m sooo glad you could tear yourself away and be with us for Christmas this year. Yeah… it’s the 22nd!” Patty said excitingly. With a quick glance at the calendar, it was indeed the 22nd.
“But it is quite the coincidence that you showed up. Dad is apparently taking her on some romantic snowy mountain retreat after the holidays. I haven’t been able to get mom her Christmas present just yet… It’s supposed to be a very long winter, and she’s been wanting a new pair of mittens.” She continued. Your eyes widen as she said this, and in one fluid motion she pushes both of her hands between your legs and into your nether regions. Your mouth opened wide in a mixture of extreme pleasure and a little pain. She quickly pulls her hands apart, slitting you nearly in two, just below your neck. Popping your head off, she went about molding each half of your body around her hands and in between each of her fingers, the warm walls of your sex warming her hands. Every slight hand movement she made sent jolts of pleasure through you, when she made fists, you could barely keep consciousness.
She quickly sprayed each hand mitten down with a thick coat of the liquid from the spray bottle. Everything from your neck down tensed up and held its shape. She went to work, peeling your body off her hands, and begun to paint the outside a light blue. Your mind finally relaxed, no longer being tormented by pleasure. When she was finished, she looked over at your disembodied head, and gave a gentle smile.
“There you see? I don’t put you through pain all the time…” She stated, raising her gift up to show you.
“When I tell mom what you are planning….” Once again you were cut off by her; but this time by grabbing your tongue and snipping it off with a pair of scissors. She sprayed it with a spritz from her spray bottle, setting it off to the side.
“Ah yes… and what to do with your head? I know… a beautiful necklace to match.” With out another peep from your mouth, she squashed your head flat, pulling you up to her chest, you could see outwards as she stretched and thinned the sides of your head until they connected around the back of her neck. She squished your head down into an orb shape before spraying it with the spray bottle and painting it a light blue as well.
With her plans almost finished, she unstrapped you from around her neck, and set you in a box along with your gloved body. Sealed in total darkness, you couldn’t tell what she was doing, but from the constant turns and flips, you could only guess she was wrapping it and running downstairs to put you under the tree. What you couldn’t see was her carefully opening one of the presents labeled to Mary from Jack and pulling out a pair of panties with a fake tongue attached to the inside; carefully popping it off the small vibrating mount, gluing yours in place. She taped the present back together, and tossed the fake tongue into the fire, watching it slowly melt in the flames, and proceeding up to her room.
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