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Attack of the Puppet People! You are sold as a child's toy! Feel free to add!
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Chapter #6

No, thank you, please take me home.

    by: Unknown
Billy ran up to his room and sat down the boxes full of his dolls and the accessories from Bob and Debra's house. He goes over to his dresser and lays down Trish and her sister Bea. He returns back to his boxes to begin sorting them. Billy's father walks into the room, grabs the lone mother doll case and begins to leave the room.

"She is a former employee of mine and I want to spend a little bit of time with her before releasing her to your care. Don't worry, you'll have her back shortly. Oh, I understand that your dolls will remain asleep as long as they are in their cases. So don't get rid of them." Billy's father leaves and closes the door behind him.

On the dresser, Bea starts to waken. The first thought that comes to her is that she is covered in her own poo. Apparently she filled her diaper and it must have gotten squeezed onto her. She begins to whimper, awakening Trish. Trish crawls over to Bea, and determines that she is saturated with poop and will need a bath.

"Tish..why are you big?" Bea asked.

"Bea baby, we were made tiny, like a toy, by this boy named Billy. I am going to need you to be very good and do whatever he wants. Even if he picks you up or touches you. Don't be scared of him, I don't think he will hurt you intentionally, but we don't need to make him want to hurt you either." Trish stood up and waved her arms to get Billy's attention.

After a few minutes, he noticed his platinum haired doll wanting his attention. Setting down a wedding dress and a Frisbee back on the pile, he walked over to her.

"Yes dollie, what do you need?" he asked with a smile. He was glad she wanted him.

"Billy, Bea needs a bath. Can you please help us?"

"Sure thing!" He wanted to explore naked girls more and this was the perfect opportunity, Without much restraint, his hands encircled his two dolls and carried them to the bathroom. In the bathroom, he sat them down and began filling the sink with warm water and pulled off a small sliver of soap.

"Ok, time for you to get naked!" His fingers reached out for his dolls, but they jumped back.

"Please Billy, let me take care of this. I don't want to trouble you as you have helped enough."

"No trouble at all!" his fingers came closer.

Trish pulled Bea close to her. "I must insist. Please give us ten minutes and we will be clean. I saw that you had some clothes. Can you please find some for both of us? I also don't know if you have any diapers for Bea, but if not can you find a small cloth towel?"

Billy looked a bit dejected but nodded. "I'll give you some privacy." He left the room.

Trish quickly stripped herself and Bea and lowered her into the water. Billy had made it exactly the right temperature. In just a minute, the primary need for the bath was addressed. Now she had a few minutes to calm down herself, or so she thought.

The door reopened and Billy appeared. "I knew I said I'd give you time, but you are my toys. I want to play with you and learn more about you. First, I wanted to verify what I saw earlier after I shrunk you."

Trish was confused. "What did you see after you shrunk me?"

"I was straightening out your dress after picking you up, and saw you didn't have a pee-pee like me. You had what looked like lips. That remind me." Billy balled up the clothes on the counter and threw them into the trash. Perhaps he would leave them naked unless he wanted to play dress-up.

Returning to the sink, he quickly snatched up Bea. She squirmed in his hand. "Come on little girl, I want to see you. We learned so much in sex ed, but I haven't seen the real thing." Billy squeezed Bea lightly in his hand and she stopped squirming. Billy pushed her back into his hand with his thumb. With the other hand, he started to bring his index finger to touch her exposed nipples.

"Wait!!" screamed Trish. "If you let her go, I will let you explore my body all you want. Please, she is just a toddler."

"I need to learn how little girls grow up too, though." Billy said.

"I beg you, play with me. Let her be." Trish stood up out of the water and extended her arms out so Billy could easily pick her up.

Billy licked his lips and placed Bea aside. "You are so pretty, Trish. I am glad you are my doll." With the gentlest of touch, he picked up her left breast between his index finger and thumb. "This boob is so soft and squishy!" He wrapped his hand around her and hungrily picked her up. The thumb holding her down greedily swiped between her grape sized breasts. He could see her body reacting, her nipples getting harder and darker. Trish's face darkened with shame.

"Trish, you are making me so happy right now." He brought her to his face and began kissing her face. First gently with his lips, then more greedily with his tongue. He was finally getting to enjoy his crush. As he licked her, her face started to become red and raw. He wanted to taste her mouth, so with the point of his tongue, he forced his way in. Her mouth was so tiny he couldn't enter far, but he was able to taste her tiny teeth and tongue. This was great. He pulled back.

Continuing to fondle her, he asked, "So what are these breasts for, other than for my enjoyment?"

Trish wiped her face and tried to gain her composure. Her foremost thought was her sister's safety. "Sir, they are used to make milk for babies."

"But you don't have any babies"

"They are there in the event I do one day. One day when I can return to my old life and not be your toy."

"What? You are mine Trish. Bea and you will be mine forever, with the others. Perhaps one day I'll give you a baby." Trish shuddered at this thought. Billy lifted his hand up and laid Trish back. He blew on her pelvis and laughed as the hair moved. "So why don't you have a pee-pee like me?"

"Sir, I have what is called a vagina. When I am a woman, and a boy and I want to have sex, he will be able to enter me there so we can try to have babies." she replied. Billy thought this was absolutely fascinating. He didn't want to wait until she was a woman or he was a man to play though. Billy can see that she was moist. He didn't know that his playing with her breasts made her horny. Using his free index finger, he swiped down her vagina and collected some of the wetness. Smelling it, he decided it was intoxicating. A quick taste threw him over the moon.

He quickly shoved her vagina in his mouth. She shrieked at the sudden movement. His licking and humming was driving her body wild. He pulled her away and began rubbing her vagina with his finger. He wanted to enter her. The pressure was too much and she came in his hands.

At first he thought she had peed, which he would have been cool with had she, but when he smelled it he realized it was not urine. He lapped it up. It tasted so much like her. He brought her close to his nose and took a strong sniff. Then he licked her clean.

Billy noticed that Trish was now limp in his hand. She had had enough for now. Placing her on a hand towel, he wrapped her up. He loved having her! However, he felt unresolved. So much energy was pent up in his body now. He felt he needed a release so badly.

You have the following choices:

1. Seek release from Bea

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2. Get help from Debra

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3. Make Bob do his job.

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