《We'll Protect You (Slappy X Reader X Chucky) {COMPLETED}》Chapter 7
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"Ask away" Slappy says, looking at me on the bed. I knew he was alive, I thought as I sit on the floor comfortably looking up at them. "So how exactly are you two alive?" I question. "Well, I for one transferred my soul in this good guy doll by using the Heart of Damballa Amulet" Chucky states. "I was once human, but I dig being a doll. It has it perks, you know?" Chucky adds, I nod, turning my attention to slappy. "You brought me to life!" Slappy states. "How?" I ask. "The words" Slappy replies, with a smug look. "On the card, I see...So it was some kind of reviving spell, that activated you, but then who wrote the spell?" I question Slappy. "Well, I believe his name was..." Slappy turned his head, thinking deeply. "Dummy" Chucky murmured. "It was over a 100 years ago, Old man" Slappy says, murmuring the last part. "Kanduu the sorcerer" Slappy says. "So he created you?" I ask. "Yes, and no. He helped bring me to life, but really I was written in a book, so technically" Slappy was about to continue but I interrupted. "You were created by R.L Stine" I say, as Slappy's eyes gleam at me. "Yes" Slappy agrees. "Brains and Boobs" Chucky says. Slappy nudges him with his elbow signaling him to cut it out.
"So, Your own creator abandoned you in his old house" I say remembering the house had the word "Stine" engraved in it. Slappy nods. "So is Slappy and Chucky, your real names or are they just your doll names?" I question. "Well, that punk over there's actual name is Slappy, I feel bad for him" Chucky says, as Slappy glares at him, pissed. "My real name is Charles Lee Ray, but my friends call me Chucky" Chucky states. "You have friends?!" Slappy questions. "So you two clearly have powers, as I saw at the theater, I know you have some kind of sorcerer powers" I say pointing to Slappy. "But, how do you have powers, I saw you push Tommy into the ladder with one hand. " I ask looking at chucky. "You see, doll~. Wood brains over there isn't to bad, we kinda teamed up, and he let me borrow his powers, as long as I don't turn on him" Chucky states as he glances at Slappy. I nod taking it all in. I have two dolls, that have powers sitting on my bed talking to me.
"We could show you our powers, If it makes you feel more comfortable." Slappy offers politely. "Hell-Yeah! It could be like a fashion show" Chucky says, as Slappy looks at him like "Really?". "But more manlier, of course" Chucky corrects himself, as Slappy chuckles slightly. It was kinda cute. "Shut up asshole" Chucky says all flustered. "Ok, show me what you got" I state, as they both look at me. "C'mon try to impress me" I say standing up. Slappy gets up-"Me first, puppet" Chucky states pushing him down back on the bed. "Self-centered" Slappy murmurs. "I heard that woody" Chucky says. I suddenly sit down on the end of the bed, beside Slappy, I was slightly nervous being that close to him. "Watch and be amazed" Chucky states, standing in front of two of us on the floor. "I haven't seen much yet" I reply. Chucky suddenly teleports on my lap, standing up, his red sneakers on either side of my thigh. I flinch, but re-gain poster.
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"Woah" I say. "I've just started" Chucky replies. Our faces were close, he then teleports by my dresser, and he picks it up, with two hands this time, but still wow. Super strength, I thought. Chucky walks up to us. "And of course I can possess multiple good guy dolls at the same time" Chucky starts as he walks up to the bed, slappy jumping down. "Lets see what you got, short-stack" Chucky says to slappy. "I don't know who your talking to. Were the same height. " Slappy states with his quick comebacks. "I can also teleport, and I have super strength." Slappy says. "Well, then show me something new" I reply, Slappy smirks.
He looks up at me as Green tentacles emerge from his back. Multiple sleek green glimmering tentacles immerge. "It can be used to throw people, or restrain people" Slappy says as he walks up to me. I bend down, as I touch one of the tentacles, Slappy flinches. Or pleasure people, I thought, imagining what they would feel like, thrusting... "That too, I suppose~" Slappy grins. "What?!" I quickly say, removing my hand from the tentacle. "She's so lustful~" I hear Chucky say from the bed. "Oh I guess we forgot to tell you. We can read peoples thoughts too" Slappy says. I turn red and get flustered.
"Erm, I-" I start, getting up. "I'm going to take a shower" I say, as they nod. I grab some clothes, feeling there eyes on me. This is an invasion of privacy, I thought. Slappy and Chucky giggle, they read my mind again. "Here, Listen to some music, I take long showers. If you don't like the song, I have other songs on there that you might like. " I state as I turn on my Bluetooth speaker and the led lights turn on.
(If the song doesn't play its another way out)
I head to the shower, and ran the warm water all over my body. I can't believe they read my mind, I'm still so embarrassed, but I still think the tentacles could feel good, but I don't wanna fantasize it over it too much as they can just imagine my thoughts. They saved me from my bullies, so I feel like I can trust them.
Chucky And Slappy Pov:
Chucky and Slappy watch Y/n walk out, clearly still embarrassed. "Girl, got them big tittie problems." Chucky states, as Slappy rolls his eyes. "You must talk about her breast constantly? I can see them clearly" Slappy replies, then imagining her big plump ass. "God stop thinking about that, I'm hard as it is" Chucky says as he read Slappy's mind. "Lets see about the other songs she has" Chucky states, changing the subject as he gets down from the bed, and walks over to the mini tablet by the speaker. Slappy follows. "Hmm, Halloween playlist, Nostalgic playlist," Chucky says scrolling through. " There's one labeled Don't open. Should we open it?" Chucky states smirking at Slappy. "Of course we Open it!" Slappy replies, smirking back. Chucky opens the playlist and plays the first song.
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(In case the song doesn't play its "Maejor ft. Waka Flocka Flame - Lights Down Low, tiktok version")
Chucky and Slappy sit there listening to the song. "Give it to me daddy, that's what she keeps screamin, give it to me daddy~ She love the way I beat it. She wish that I can repeat it. I got her in a trance Man I'm even fuckin friends. Got 'her blowing like the wind. She's shaking, got me impatient. Back and forth pacin', man I need my medication. Lights down low so we gettin' naughtyMaking fuck faces, she ride me like a Harley".... Chucky and Slappy look at each other with a smirk, as the song slowly finishes. "This is interesting, lets hear the next song" Chucky states, Slappy nods excited, as the purple led lights shine across the faces.
(In case the song doesn't play its "kehlani - gangsta [ slowed + reverb ]" )
The song played through the speakers, echoing softly in the room. Slappy and Chucky listen to the lyrics closely. "My freakness is on the loose. And running, all over you. Please take me to places. That nobody, nobody knows~" The song sings out.
Y/n's Pov:
I step out of the shower, hearing the beginning to the song Gangster. My only playlist, I didn't want them to find. I hurry up and get on my outfit. A black tight, sexy crop top, and a black zip up leather skirt.
I quickly push open the door, sending a gush of wind at the two dolls, sitting on the bed. I hear the song much clearer. The beat drops "You got me hooked up on the feeling, You got me hanging from the ceiling, Got me up so high I'm barely breathing, So don't let me, don't let me, Don't let me, don't let me go" It sings out, from my Bluetooth speakers. Chucky and Slappy just stare at me. I quickly shut off my Bluetooth speakers, stopping the song, even though it was already over, I didn't want them to hear more. "Oh we heard a lot already" Chucky states, then teleporting in front of me. "Eek!" I get startled and fall on my butt. I see Slappy look down at me, behind me, his head looking down at me, I look up. "It clearly stated: 'Don't Open'." I say.
"Does it look like I care, sweet cheeks~" Chucky says, his eyes trail down, I get up. Perverts, I thought. "You are too~" Slappy states, from behind me, I turn around, and see him looking up my leather skirt. I blush, my face turns into a tomato. "I have school tomorrow, I need sleep." I say bluntly, as I get in my bed. "And where are we supposed to sleep?" Chucky asks. "Um, you can sleep on the couch or something." I reply. "Uh, no thank you" Slappy says. "Lady, its October. Its cold as hell!" Chucky states as he crawls up my bed side. "Hell isn't cold" Slappy replies. Chucky rolls his eyes as Slappy follows. "No your not sleeping in my bed with me." I say putting my foot down. "Yes, we are" Slappy replies, as he slips under the covers, behind me. I lay on my side, facing Chucky. "Remember, we kind of saved you? You owe us" Chucky states. I think about it... they did save me from those two guys Tommy and Tyler, without them, I would have broken my bones from the fall, possibly worse.... I'll allow it.
The led lights turn off, since it realizes no songs are being played anymore. Darkness. I feel Slappy roll over towards me, he presses his chest up against my back, his soft lips on my cold neck. Before I could react, Chucky pushes his head right into my boobs, his nose poking in between them. I gasp from the sudden movement. "Relax~" Chucky purrs, as his rubbery hands, squeeze my boobs. Slappy starts kissing my neck behind me, as Chucky feels my boobs, a moan slips out. I feel Slappy smirk, he starts sucking on my neck, my sweet spot. I bite my lip, trying to prevent a moan. I ended up whimpering slightly. Chucky starts squeezing, kissing, and sucking my boobs, annoyed of the fishnet design in the shirt blocking his way of feeling more. I feel something grow behind Slappy, his tentacles. I notice my muscles were tense, I relax, becoming more docile as I stop biting my lip. I moan as Chucky slips his hand under the crop top, feeling my soft skin, grabbing and massaging my boobs, Slappy continues to kiss my neck.
"Your so Fucking sexy" Slappy growls in my ear. This was the first I heard him cuss. It was hot. I feel his tentacle slip up my skirt. I moan feeling it slither between my thighs. Chucky starts pushing his head deep between my boobs as he grasps them. I can't help but moan again. I'm a moaning mess. I feel Slappy's tentacle touch my wet panties, it rubs up and down them. "mmhp" I moan. Slappy then removes his tentacle, slapping me hard on my ass cheek. I whine. "Stay wet for me~" Slappy murmurs in my ear, as he slightly nibbles my ear. This is to much, I thought as I feel my pussy twitch. Chucky kisses my boobs one last time, As Slappy kisses my sweet spot one more time. "mm... Goodnight~" Chucky states, still in my boobs, I guess he finds it comfortable. "Night" Slappy says behind me, as he hugs my waist. I'm still so wet, ugh. "g-goodnight" I say nervous slightly. I feel something hard poking me on the ass, I then realize I feel something hard on the front side of me, in between Chucky's legs. I guess I'm not the only one who is horny, I thought. "Shut up" I hear Chucky murmur.
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