Melinda handed “the bear” to little Josie, who immediately snatched it and started to violently shake it around. She was too excited for Todd’s good. That’s where Todd had had enough. He quickly turned around inside the costume and puked. It was a quick move to make sure none of it was going to spew out from the “lips”. The excited shrieking of the girl did its part to mask the sound Todd made as he puked. Now the insides of the bear started to smell real bad which was going to start leaking out.
It was the right time to escape the bear. The moment mommy was going to leave the room, Todd was ready to make his way out of the room. After all, it was just a little girl, what was she going to do? Tell her mom a tiny man came out of the bear and ran away. Yeah right!
Now be nice to your new toy. Mommy has to go freshen up and make you something yummy to eat.
Yes, mommy…
Her voice was so, so squeaky. Melinda said that and left the room. Todd could see from the slit in the mouth that she left the door. His eyes followed her all the way out, more specifically, her long and juicy legs. Ok little girl, settle me down so I can make my way out of this thing, Todd thought in his mind. He was eager to make it out of the costume. Any second now… he was about to do it…
Little Josie sat the bear on a small chair that was placed next to another chair with a doll in it. In front, was a little table with teacups and a pot This was a tea party. Todd hated tea parties, in particular, he hated tea. What was it supposed to be any way… boiled leaf water? Todd now tried to escape the costume. He made his way through the stuffing and came out the back. Sweet, sweet freedom. Little did he knew, he was being a bit too cocky and underestimating how awful a toddler could be.
As soon as Todd was out he immediately made a run for cover and hid behind the dresser he saw in front of him. Finally, he could breathe, with that, he took a deep breath, and immediately wrenched. The smell of the vomit had followed him. A little closer inspection revealed that the back of his shirt had somehow absorbed the vomit he believed he had spewed within the depths of the stuffings he had filled the bear with.
He had no choice; he took off his shirt and decided to carry out the test of the mission shirtless. Not that he had any remarkable features. A skinny body with not a single strand of hair on his chest, arms, or back, twigs for arm, and pale skin wrapped tightly around his body. In his current proportions, he looked like an action figure or a doll.
But now was not the time for letting his mind run astray. Now, he needed to focus. For too long, he was denied his “right” to be able to see a woman naked in front of him. He was denied his right to be able to date whoever he wanted to. Now Kristy was going to satiate his thirst and help him “take a load off”.
The coast seemed clear. He made a sprint for the door, hoping that there was enough room underneath for him to make his way out. He was close, really close to the door; the carpet in the room was hampering his pace but he could almost taste the cedar wood flooring outside. A mere few inches away….
It was like the wrath of God had befallen him, a giant hand came down from the heavens and snatched him up. What the hell was this? He could feel the immense pressure on his bare body, and suddenly, he was brought face to face with the devourer of worlds, little Josie. The torment was just beginning…
Dolly!!!
Josie said cheerfully. Out of one doll, only become one yourself; oh, the irony! Josie mistook Todd for a doll and now she was going to have all sorts of fun with him. By this time, Todd had “started” to doubt his plan. Perhaps this was out of his league. He had no choice but to play possum, and act like a doll. Who knows what the girl might have done had he moved or shown her signs of being alive. His best bet is to act like a doll.
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