《We'll Protect You (Slappy X Reader X Chucky) {COMPLETED}》Chapter 10
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I get up, noticing Slappy and Chucky are not with me in bed. Where did they go now? Tomorrow is Halloween and today is raffle day. I get up to go fix breakfast and notice Slappy and Chucky fixing pancakes, and making breakfast themselves. Slappy turns around noticing I'm up as he's literally wearing an apron.
I read the apron 'Real men make your panties wet, not your eyes'. "Your up" Slappy states bluntly. "I didn't know you two could cook" I reply, dumbfounded. "Figured you needed a relief from yesterday" Chucky states turning around. He also has an apron...
I read Chucky's apron 'I'll feed all you fuckers'. I slightly chuckled at the two. I sit down waiting for some breakfast. "Any requests?" Slappy asks me standing on a chair by the counter. "I'll have some fruit loops" I reply still kinda tired. "Okie Doki" Chucky states in his good guy kiddish voice. They head to the table, Slappy sets down his pancakes and then goes to get my bowl. Chucky sits across from me. I flop my head down on the table, tiredly, my leather collar's metal ring clicks on the table. "Sit up" Slappy orders, I sit up as he places the bowl of cereal in front of me. There's no spoon, then I realize this is a cat bowl.
I read the writing on the bowl 'cum kitten'. Do they expect me to? I don't finish I just stare down at the fruit loops floating perfectly and lightly on the milk. "C'mon we made you breakfast and all, just for you to stare down at it." Chucky states, taking his apron off, setting it aside. My stomach growls. I'm hungry. I take my hand and reach in the bowl to grab me a blue fruit loop, my hand gets slapped away. "No utensils slave, I thought not including a spoon, you would take the hint to not use your hands." Slappy states, setting his apron by Chucky's as he starts taking bites of his pancakes. "Just use your tongue" Chucky states sticking his tongue out at me. "Wait you two have tongues?" I ask. "Duh, how would we be able to talk then?" Slappy states sticking out his green tongue out at me, as Chucky's tongue was more realistic flesh colored. My stomach growls, I couldn't help it, I start licking up the fruit loops in the bowl. I feel so embarrassed, but I am so hungry. lick lick lick. Soon all the fruit loops were gone. "All of it slave~" Chucky says, referring to some of the milk left. I go to grab the side of the bowl to just drink it up, but I hear Slappy growl. I remove my hands. I blush, this is so awkward. I close my eyes, and begin licking up the cool white milk, my collar clicking up against the table with every lick. Soon the bowl was licked dry. "Good little slave~" Slappy states, as I am still feeling embarrassed. I get up, taking the two dishes up and cleaning them.
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After they are done I grab my backpack. "Remember to get the items" Chucky reminds me. I grab their money off the dresser, 100 bucks. "We'll be waiting~" Slappy adds, I nod. "Won't let you down" I state heading off to school. Once I got their, we had a stupid fire drill, were we had to go outside, the noise of the fire drill going off always scares me to death. 7th period rolled around, we started class. "Just a reminder, that this Monday, Tyler Mitchell will be healed from his injuries and transformed in this class since Kesha will be moving to another school" The teacher announces, as Kesha moved out of the state. Great I thought, more trouble. Finally the class ends. "Their will be drawing of three. And all three winners will chose one prize out of the bin" The teacher says. "First winner....Lucas" The teacher says as Lucas jumps out of his seat. "Sweet" He states grabbing a harry potter journal. "The next winner will be..." The teacher feels around in the bowl of tickets. "Timothy" She says, Timothy gets up and grabs a wallet. "Aw, I thought their was sure going to be money in this" Timothy states walking back to his desk.
"And the final winner is...Y/n" The teacher states, as my head perks up. I walk over to the orange colored bin, I see a stupid pony diary, plastic rings, McDonalds toys. And then I saw never opened whip cream. There wasn't really anything that interested me, so I just grabbed the whip cream, might taste good on our breakfast that me, Slappy, and Chucky share. "Course she grabs the only food item" A guy states in the back. Yes, Yes I do, I thought, stuffing it in my bag and sitting back down. "Alrighty, don't be upset to those who didn't win this round, they'll be plenty of more raffles in the year!" The teacher says, cheering up the class. "Class dismiss" She adds, as everyone gets up walking out. I grab my bike and head to the store. I buy some wood polisher, water based lube, and a couple's vibrato. It came out to around 70 bucks so I decided to buy something extra. A kinky truth or dare game, sounded perfect, so I got it, still having some money left over. I head home, opening up the door...
I see Chucky and Slappy sitting on the couch, looking at me. "I got the items" I cooed, proudly. "Mm, That's good" Chucky states, I notice that their, pants were tight, and a bulge standing up in the tight material. "Slave we need some, assistance." Slappy starts. I put the bag on the table and start walking over to them. "You see we've had this all fuckin day, and were just tired of you causing it." Chucky adds, as he unbuttons his overalls. "On your knees" Slappy states. Chucky's cock springs up, as I get on my knees in front of him. "Suck" Chucky orders. My face gets flustered. I look up at him. "You look even sexier when I'm down on my knees." I say, as I see his cock twitch, standing up. I start kissing the tip then I start licking it, flicking my tongue around it. "Mm, just fuckin-" Chucky suddenly grabs my hair, and pushes my head all the way down. I deep throat him, I then start bobbing my head up and down, I hear Chucky groan, I feel Slappy's eyes on me. Chucky's hand tighten around my hair, help guiding me suck and deep throat his cock. He suddenly pushes my head all the way down his cock, I feel him cum in my mouth, he moans as his warm sweet juices spill from his cock. "Swallow all of it" Chucky orders, lowly, as I obey swallowing all of it. I turn and look at Slappy. "Damn" I hear Slappy murmur. "My underwear is soaking wet now. I'm going to have to take them off soon." I state laughing slightly.
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I pull down Slappy's pants excitedly. His dick comes up hard, as I go down deep throating him all the way. I choke, I didn't realize how big he way. I remove my mouth from his cock to catch a breathe. "Don't take in what you can't handle. And my large cock is to big for you to handle" Slappy says bragging, as he leans back putting his arms behind his head. I start sucking his dick, going up and down, licking and kissing it. I notice Slappy start to grind his hips up and down, helping his cock go in and out of my mouth better. Slappy throws his head back grunting, as he thrusts his cock in my mouth, cumming all over my tongue, I taste his warm substances seeping out. I swallow all of it. "Good slave" Slappy and Chucky state as I get up. "I want you two in my mouth more often." I say, biting my lip. I am so turned on. I start unpacking as I put the three items on the dresser so Slappy and Chucky to see, I put the Kinky truth or dare game under the bed, wanting it to be a surprise. I hear the door open. "We have an outfit we got for you today." Chucky states. "oh, ok" I reply. "We would like for you to wear it around us only. It's in the bathroom" Slappy says. "Cool, thanks, I'mma go take a shower. I'll definitely wear it." I reply heading off to the bathroom.
I take a shower, after I rinse off I put on the outfit, and notice it was a maid outfit. wow, I thought.
I walk out of the bathroom heading to the bedroom, seeing Slappy and Chucky look at me from the bed. Slappy had the wood polish next to him. I had the whole weekend off, with these two dolls, stuck in a maid suit. "You know you enjoy it" Chucky teases. I almost forgot they could read minds. "One more thing, Slave." Slappy states as he throws the polish at me, I catch it, walking over to him, grabbing a cloth, Slappy takes off his clothes, I blush. "So I want you to lightly dip the corner of the microfiber cloth and apply it to my wooden skin. Go with the grain marks in my skin and do not try to polish my actual face or private parts." Slappy orders as I follow. "Now rub it and then take the second cloth from Chucky and wipe up the access polish" Slappy states, I do it exactly, cleaning up and down his arms, legs, chest and etc. "I also need cleaning too" Chucky adds, as I finish Slappy, he looked a lot better.
I grab a light damp cloth and wash Chucky's rubbery skin from head to toe. I finish, finally. I yawn, I am tired. Chucky and Slappy put their outfits back on. "Good little slave~" Chucky says. "You can rest now" Slappy adds as I crawl in bed, turning off the lights, feeling two small bodies crawl in bed with me as well. "Goodnight, Y/n~" Slappy and Chucky say in unison. "Night" I say tiredly, sleeping on Slappy's chest as Chucky holds me from behind.
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