What the… who left this here?
The voice, Todd’s heart skipped a beat, as it wasn’t Kristy. Who the hell is it then?
Todd was now confused and panicking. Then he felt a grip around his torso with a sudden thrust against gravity as he was picked up by the person who he mistook for Kristy. It was a woman in her mid-30s that he didn’t recognize. She picked the note the was with the bear, raised an eyebrow and said,
Seriously, another one? Well, at least this time it’s a toy and not some stupid flowers. I used to get these gifts when I was young too, but now it’s just her. Enjoy the gift of youth while you can kiddo…
The gears in Todd’s mind were running faster than he imagined they ever could. Nonetheless, he formulated a theory in his mind. MILF, in her mid-30s, walked the same walk and has the same talk as Kristy… she’s her mother!
Todd was now freaking out. He didn’t prepare for this contingency. He imagined a simple plan, Kristy would come, she’ll pick him up, take to his room, he’ll get to see her naked, take a load off that was building up for the past few days since he started to hatch this scheme, then return home and none will be the wiser. On the contrary, he was now in the hands of Todd’s mom who thought he was a teddy bear gifted to his daughter by another guy who had a crush on her. Todd gasped, and unintentionally, released a squeak. This was his voice now, squeaky and tiny; courtesy of shrinking yourself.
Say, is it this one of those singing teddy bears, I love those, where’s your switch, little guy?
Great! Now she was mistaking Todd’s homemade costume for one of those singing teddy bears that sang when you pressed their belly or palm. As she turned todd over to look for the button, he started to feel nauseous. He had no idea that the grip she had on him combined with the swinging would make his guts climb to his mouth. The pressure alone was enough to push out all the air from his lungs. Todd was now dry heaving and praying for her to quit while she was at it.
When she softened her grip on the torso, Todd could finally breathe and took in a deep breath. This produced a squeaking sound, which Kristie’s mother mistook for the beat singing. It seemed that Todd’s troubles were just beginning.
Oh, it sang. Great great, where’s that darn switch….
She just keeps pressing the bear all over, and Todd felt like he was being pulverized. He had to do something, anything… or this bitch was going to kill him inside this teddy bear costume and none will still be any wiser. He was now in a do or die situation, so he decided to do what he belied will save his life. He again took a deep breath and shouted…
I love you!
What? What the hell did I just say?
Ohhh… it’s so cuteeee…. Come on, say it again.
The woman now only applied pressure to the left palm where a buildup of stuffing had turned a little hard. Good for Todd, she thought it was a switch and stopped mincing the rest of the costume. Now Todd had an idea of what he was supposed to do. The moment she pressed the left palm of the costume, Todd shouted again...
I love you!
Awww… let’s take you inside. My name is Melinda. Don’t you wish you were here for me? Well, I still won’t let Kristy have you. I’ll give you to little Josie for now, she’ll love you.
This bitch! Todd was now freaking out! who the hell is little Josie? Where the hell is she talking to me. I’m not some stupid thing you can take or give to someone, I’m a person lady, a person! But no matter how loudly Todd had these raging thoughts resonating inside his mind, he still couldn’t let out a single word.
I’ll let her take me to this stupid little girl who will take me for some toy, there, I’ll escape and still get to see Kristy. The plan could still work. He hoped that it won't be long before he’ll be relieving himself with a full view of Kristie’s beautiful assets. The thought gave him hope and strength. He could still pull this off… for boobies, and juicy curves of Kristy….
Todd was now rejuvenated; his plan now was to just wait for an opportunity to escape the costume and make his way to Kristy's room. As hot as her mom was, he would rather opt for a younger and fresher version of her.
He could see from the space between the nose and the chin that she was approaching stairs. But she was only holding him with one arm… one arm of the bear that is. The whole trip upstairs was like being trapped in a tumble dryer. She swung him around dancing on her way to the top which again induced gut-wrenching nausea that Todd had to hold up. He felt like he was going to throw up any moment now. Reminded him of toys from the toy story and what they had to go through. Even worse, reminded him of the toys he used to have as a kid. He sure treated them like crap. Karma was catching up to him real fast and all together.
Before he could get his bearings, Todd heard the sound of a door getting unlocked, followed by a squeaky and ear-piercing “Mommy!”
My girl, my baby doll! Josie, how are you… mommy’s home, and guess what she brought you?
Is this lady seriously stealing all my hard work and planning I put in to see some boobies and making it her own? Some people have no dignity!
Here you go…
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