I wake up slowly in Slappy's chest, Chucky snoring right in my ear. I get up, and Slappy's eyes shot open. Chucky already looking at me at the end of the bed. "Going? where?" Chucky asks me. "Yes to the kitchen, I'm hungry" I state still tired. They follow behind me. I start making me some breakfast. "Make us some too!" Slappy screams. I decided to make Waffles~. "So you two actually eat?" I question. "Well, we don't have to, but we can" Chucky replies. Good so there just doing this to make me work, I thought. "Consider it as improving your cooking skills" Slappy states, replying to my thought.

I finish eating first, and I put my dish in the sink, and began to clean it. The running water pouring out of the faucet. I thought I heard some groans behind me, but I figured its just the two dolls talking to each other, or something. I turn around and they were gone, probably teleported in my room. I grab the plates put them in the sink, I noticed something, it looked like cream on the table. Did they put butter on their waffles? No, butter is yellow, this is white like milk. Out of curiosity, or maybe out of stupidity, I dabbed my finger in the two streaks of liquid on the table and tasted it to see what this was. It was sweet, but it was warm. That's when I pieced it together, the grunts and groaning sounds. It was good tasting...Gosh I've turned into a slut for them. I licked some more off my fingers. I wonder if there sperm impregnates humans then, I thought dipping my fingers in and licking some more. "No, only dolls it can impregnate" Slappy says from behind me and I jump turning around. "H-how long were y-you there?" I ask turning into a nervous wreck. Chucky throws his head back and starts laughing. I blush and hide my face. "We jerked off on the table, and your fuckin licken it up!" Chucky states laughing at the end. "I thought I was the slave, you should let me do the dirty work" I say mumbling. "Wouldn't you love too~" Slappy teases. I check the time, I need to go.

I grab my backpack. "Hop in" I say as the dolls both jump into the backpack as I zip it up. I get to school and say hi to Sonny and Sam, they heard what happened to Tommy and Tyler, and was slightly suspicious of me, almost like they didn't trust me, if they ever trusted me... 7th period came sooner than I thought. Everyone started taking out the stuff they brought. A girl named (G/n) brought her guitar and started playing

It was a pretty cool guitar, I watched her play as Chucky and Slappy sit on my lap, most people thought it was weird, since Chucky was just staring down at my breasts, I was embarrassed, but I notice Slappy watching the girl play, I was slightly jealous...The next was a nerd who brought a bey blade, and just showed off his old collection. Then Blonde punk Timothy went, he brought a skateboard-"That is- is not school appropriate!" The teacher said, as timothy blabbered about his skateboard.

"Please put that away, or I am contacting your parents" The teacher threatens, Timothy put it away. "My parents got it for me though" He murmurs walking off, some guys in the class whispering about it. Then another person shows off a really cool doll. It looked like a lot like Chucky, it was call my Buddi. "This is a doll, I've had for a while, he's Bluetooth and his eyes light up. Its really cool, but sadly his batteries are dead" The guy states, I think his name was Lucas.

"Alright, everyone went right?" The teacher asks. "Y/n didn't go" Some people shouted in the back, its my turn... I get up. "So I've had these dolls for a while now" I stated. Chucky turns his head to me. "4 days, hidey ho-ha-ha" Chucky replies in a singsong voice. "Oh wow its a scratched up good guy doll" One person says. "What's his name?" Another person questions. Before I could talk chucky did. "Hi I'm Chucky wanna play?" Chucky says. "And this is Slappy" I say holding Slappy supporting his rear with my arm. "I can speak for myself" Slappy replies, turning his head at me and then looking across the room. It looked like I was controlling him, by the way I was holding him. "Oh wow, your really good" One guy comments. "I can see her mouth moving" A girl comments. "I can see your mouth moving too, idiot!" Slappy yells, some people laugh. I sit down, to prevent them from getting out of hand.

"Tomorrow is raffle Friday" The teacher reminds us then telling us class dismiss, as I was walking out to my bike, Timothy grabbed my arm. I turned looking at him. "Hey hot stuff, I saw you looking at my skateboard~" Timothy states. "I'm pretty sure everyone was looking at it" I reply getting on my bike, he slaps my but, I whimpered since it hurts due to the Slappy and Chucky punishment. "I didn't even hit it that hard" Timothy remarks, Slappy and Chucky in my bag, I get on my bike and head home, not knowing he followed. I get in the front door setting my bag in my room, unzipping it, I go back to the door and Timothy was standing their inside, lust in his eyes. "Can I follow you where you're going right now? Because my parents always told me to follow my dreams. And I have dreamed about you for so long~" Timothy says walking up to me caressing my cheek. I run to the bedroom, I need to get to Slappy and Chucky...

As I ran he followed behind me pinning me down up against my bed, my backpack was empty I noticed. Where are they? I thought. Timothy flips me around, grabbing both of my wrist with one hand and pinning them above my bed, his knees pinned down my thighs. He uses his other hand to undo his belt. "You better stop!" I scream, he's going to rape me I realize. "Or what~" He teased getting the belt finally undone. "I have a boyfriend" I stated. "Oh yeah and where is he?" Timothy asks, pulling down his pants, showing his boxers. "We're right here" I hear Slappy and Chucky say in unison. I see Chucky hand something to Slappy. "Get up or get shot up" Chucky states, Timothy backs up off of me scared. I look and their both holding pistols aimed at Timothy. "Locked and Loaded" Slappy says. I run over to them feeling more safe being by them.

"Your a- a witch!" The punk cries out as he runs out my door, I lock it, as the dolls put the guns in my dresser draw. I head back to the bedroom, hugging Slappy and Chucky. "I'm not much of a hugger, but I can roll with it" Chucky claims hugging me back. I realize I'm literally shaking. "Shh, calm down" Slappy whispers. "Its ok now, your safe" Chucky adds reassuring me. "I'm ok, thanks guys" I state getting up. "How about we watch a movie?" I ask. "I'm down" Chucky says as Slappy nods. I pick one out 'The Boy'

We all sit on the couch together and watch the movie, I jump at some scenes. "Your kinda... crushing me" Slappy huffs, as I notice I'm hugging him and Chucky to death. "S-sorry" I say as I retract my arms, Chucky giggles. The movie ends, as I take it out. I wonder how they have guns, I thought. "Long story" Chucky murmurs. I get up, I have to get dressed for tomorrow, I go to the bathroom and shower up. My mom texts me, she says they'll be back in 8 months from the business trip. My outfit I decide to wear is an all black leather outfit, with a sexy collar. I look at myself in the mirror.

I walk into the bedroom and yes their literally listing to my playlist again. My purple led lights on.

(In case the song doesn't play its High Enough Slowed)

They look at me, Chucky bites his lip. I walk over to them and suddenly Slappy grabs the ring around my collar, yanking me down to him. He slams his lips onto mine, his fingers still intertwined with the metal ring. The kiss slowly breaks away, the song blaring in the room, I see Chucky pouting looking up at me, I go to kiss him, but he does the same thing Slappy does and yanks me towards him using the metal ring on my collar. It shocked me, he used more force than Slappy, but I liked it I thought, as our lips connected. Slappy slaps my ass, from behind. I moan. "You like it when I spank you, don't you?" Slappy whispers in my ear, his hot breathe against my cheek. Me and Chucky slowly break away from the kiss. "Well, I'm worn out..." Chucky states as he heads under the covers. I wanted more! "I know you did~" Chucky teases, as I turn off the song, joining Slappy and Chucky under the covers.

"Tomorrow I want you to go out and get three things slave, can you handle that?" Slappy asks, as the led lights turn off. "Yes" I state. "Don't fuck up again, alright little slave" Chucky adds. "I want you to buy some Lube, Wood polish and a Couples vibrator." Slappy states. "You got that?" Chucky asks. "Yes, what kind of Lube you want? WD40? " I ask sarcastically. "Water based lube, for a little cunt I know of" Slappy replies. I bite my lip. "Ok, I don't have the money for that" I say. "There's money we left on the dresser, you attention whore~" Chucky states tugging at my collar. I feel myself getting so wet and turned on. Chucky slips under the covers. Where is he going, I thought as I feel Slappy holding me from behind. I feel Chucky face plant into my boobs, oh there.

Chucky's hand slides up my outfit, I split my legs open more, inviting him. I feel him rubbing my panties, teasing me already wet pussy. "Mm, why are you so wet?" Chucky asks. "Yeah why?" Slappy questions. "Because I can't get enough of you two touching me" I reply, as Chucky squeezes my thighs. "Good girl" Chucky says as he places his hand on my boob, removing it from my thigh. "Remember to get the things tomorrow." Slappy reminds me. "Got it" I state. We both say goodnight as I go into a deep slumber.