《We'll Protect You (Slappy X Reader X Chucky) {COMPLETED}》Chapter 36
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I wake up, slowly, my head was buried in Slappy's chest as Chucky's lips were touching my neck from behind. "Oh, you're awake, now" Slappy says. "Are you ok? You were saying things in your sleep last night." Chucky states. "I was?" I asked confused. "Yes, I told you Chucky, that it must have been a nightmare, I have done a study on normal human sleep patterns and-" Slappy starts, but Chucky interrupts. "Yes, I get it nerd, you seem to forget that I was a normal human" Chucky states. "You were normal?" Slappy asks. I giggle, Chucky shakes his head. I get up and head to the kitchen. The dolls follow behind me.
I decided to make fruit loops cereal. I could feel Chucky and Slappy staring at me while I fixed breakfast. We all decided to eat, I licked up the colorful rings from my black and white cat bowl that read 'Slave~' . "I have an Idea, but it probably won't work" I state. "Go, on" Chucky says. "If we turned Stine into a marionette, maybe we could turn you dolls into humans?" I reply. "No, I don't really want to be a human" Chucky states, Slappy looks at me. "No, I meant that maybe you guys, could have like a human form? And the doll form could be like default?" I ask. "That could work...And it does sound interesting" Slappy adds.
"Well, we will still technically be dolls, meaning that, in our human form, the sperm will not be able to impregnate you, if that's what you're getting at" Chucky says. "Yeah, I'm ok with that, I just wanted to take you guys out places with me. Like going on dates together" I reply. "I like the idea" Slappy states. "Yeah, I'm down, that way we could do stuff together on the weekends" Chucky says. "Ok, then it's settled, I will start working on the book" Slappy states as he cracks his knuckles.
"Ok, I'll wait for you" I state, Slappy nods and walks off. "Hey, wait Blockhead! You're probably going to make me short, or do something stupid. I'm coming with you" Chucky yells. I follow them to the bedroom, not wanting to be alone. The typewriter sits in the corner. "Ok, I'll start with me first, then I'll start with you" Slappy states. Chucky nods, sitting on the bed next to me. Slappy begins typing. "I'm obviously going to keep my powers and Chucky's powers, but do you want me to keep the cracks in my face, or?" Slappy asks, looking over at me. "Yes, but make them more natural like scars or blemishes" I reply, Slappy nods. Slappy begins typing again. And typing. And typing. An hour passes...
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"What is taking so Long?" Chucky whines. "Almost done...There now you're turn" Slappy states. "Ok, I want to have my bloodied stitches as badass scars, and I'll have a cool ass knife, and a huge dick" Chucky says. I burst out laughing. "What?" Chucky asks. Slappy giggles. "Ok, I think I'll be able to work that out" Slappy states, as he begins typing. "Better get it right and not fuck with me" Chucky states. Slappy nods, and rolls his eyes as he types. Chucky's fingers are too stubby and short to type.
Another hour and a half passes. "Ok, there...All done" Slappy states. "So, you just open the book and we become like humans or?" Chucky asks. "So, when I open the book, we will both have the ability's to transform into humans. We still can use are powers in human and doll form, its just that now we can alternate between them" Slappy replies, Chucky nods trying to process all the information. "Ok, lets try it!" I state excitedly going over to them, they both smile, Slappy opens the book and Chucky and Slappy fly back. I fall back on my ass, my skirt flying up. "I-i don't feel any different" Chucky says as he gets up. "Me either" Slappy agrees as he stands up. I stand up, then sitting back on the bed. "How do you transform again?" Chucky asks, Slappy. "I wrote that you have to think about yourself in a human form, and then you'll shift" Slappy replies. Chucky nods. "Try and concentrate" I state. They both nod... Then suddenly, like a poof, they are now both 6 foot and human, standing in my bedroom. I gasp.
(Slappy in human form, Art is not mine, all rights reserved to the artist)
I notice Slappys cracks that he had as a doll was now small cute blemishes, as he no longer was a puppet, his wooden skin was now soft warm skin. Slappy plays with his red bow tie smiling, in satisfaction.
(Chucky in human form, Art is not mine, all rights reserved to the artist: GhostDog1)
I notice Chucky's bloody stitches was now cool scars, as he is no longer a doll, his rubber fake skin was now soft warm skin. Chucky plays with a new knife in his hand. "This is so sick!" Chucky states, happily. "I must admit, this is pretty cool" Slappy says. I just sit there on the bed, looking at them, blushing. "But, we know that this isn't what are little Slave wants to see. Lets show our girl a real good time~" Chucky purrs as he turns towards me, he puts the knife on the dresser. They were much bigger than me now. I stood up from the bed and realized I only came up to their chest. "Whose the little midget now?" Slappy asks, looking down at me smirking. I looked back up, and bite my lip.
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Chucky comes up behind me and grabs my waist. "Can you even handle us, Short Stuff?" Chucky asks, as he kissed my neck, I gasps at the feel of his realistic lips. Slappy chuckles. "One way to find out~" Slappy purrs. Slappy slowly starts to unbutton his suit in front of me. Slipping it over both of his arms, as he stares at me, seductively. Chucky then slips off my maid outfit from behind me with ease, I turn around and notice Chucky was now completely naked, he has abs and a big sized cock. Chucky then pulls me into a deep kiss. I moan, from the sudden movement. I feel hands graze and caress my ass cheeks, I then feel a tongue lick my wet pussy. Chucky breaks away from the kiss, I moan and turn around, seeing Slappy eating my ass. Slappy then stops and starts to kiss my jawline, up to my cheeks then he kisses my lips. I kiss back.
We slowly break away, I turn around and see Chucky laying on the bed his member erect. Chucky motion me to come to him, I bite my lip. I sit down on top of Chucky, I grind on top of Chucky's dick, he groans, smirking at me. I then slowly slide down on Chucky's cock, I moan loudly. I then feel something press against my ass. "Bend over~" Slappy whispers in my ear. I bent towards Chucky slightly, and I then feel Slappy insert himself. I whimper, Slappy moans. They wait a little. "o-ok, you both can start moving" I say, I then feel Chucky pump himself in and out of my vagina as Slappy slides in and out of my ass.
It was painful, but then I slowly started adjusting. "MM, f-faster~" I moan. I then feel Chucky grind harder and Slappy starts thrusting. Chucky's eyes roll back as he bites his lip, taking in the sensation. I moan, I feel them both pump in and out, Slappy grabs a scuff of my hair, giving him better leverage, Chucky wraps his arms around my waist. "mm, yess!...ahh...mm! MMnn~" I moan loudly. Slappy slaps my ass cheeks, I moan. "Your such a good little slave~" Slappy purrs. "Arh, mmm...Your so tight" Chucky says, moaning slightly. "mphm, h-harder, masters!~" I moan, abruptly, they start humping and moving faster. I kept moaning. I was a moaning mess, Slappy gripped my hair from behind, as Chucky gripped my waist from below. I was close. "Fuck~, I'm gonna cum" Chucky murmurs, throwing his head back, Suddenly, they both thrust deep inside me, I orgasm loudly, as they spilled all their warm liquids inside me.
Then, they slowly, pulled out, I drop beside Chucky on the bed. Slappy follows behind me. "What are you doing Slave? I'm ready for round two!" Slappy announces. Chucky nods. I look at them both scared. "No, i-I'm tired" I state. Slappy rolls his eyes, and grabs me up, by my ass, I squeal. "Are you saying you can't handle us?" Chucky asks. "No" I reply. "Ok then" Slappy states, as he shoves his hard member inside my pussy, I moan. Chucky then slides his dick in his mouth. Slappy starts roughly pounding me as Chucky slides his dick in and out of my mouth. "Mmpf" I moan, muffled by Chucky's dick. Slappy fucking me in the back, Chucky in the front. Soon, I orgasm again, as Slappy cums inside my vagina, and I swallow up all of Chucky's cum. They both pull out, I was panting and sticky with cum oozing out of me. "Damn" Chucky murmurs.
"I'll take a shower t-tomorrow, since its late" I reply. "Yeah... You, can't walk, Can you?" Chucky murmurs. I blush and turn away, shyly. "It's ok, Slave, we understand that are dicks are a lot of work for you to handle~" Slappy says. I nod, as I then slowly fall asleep, naked holding onto Chucky's bare chest with Slappy naked holding me from behind. The covers keep us warm throughout the night. "Goodnight, Slave~" Chucky and Slappy purrs, as I fall asleep.
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