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"Oh, who cares about the game? I've got a much better toy right here," I saw the big grin on her face, though I didn't say anything back at her.

I backed away somewhat, hoping to get some space between me and her, my hands becoming drenched in sweat. I needed to get away, somehow…  "L-Like? Last I checked, I'm a person, not a toy…" My hair stood up on end when I noticed the gleam in Twixy's eyes. "Twixy, don't look at me that way…" I turned, running with all the speed I can muster. "HELP!"

I didn't even get three steps, if that, before Twixy grabbed the back of my shirt, lifting me up towards her, my arms and legs flailing slightly. I glanced back at her just in time for her to grab my hand, pulling and playing with it gently.  "Oh come on, let me play with you! See? I'm not going to hurt you! Besides, we are friends, so you should be willing to be my toy for a little bit, at least!"

I closed my eyes, holding back a slight yawn as I pulled back on my arm, trying to get free. Damn me and  my late night habits!  "B-But you could've asked me…why didn't you?" I blinked rapidly, staring at those lips of hers…Is she going to eat me? I couldn't help but wonder, swallowing nervously.  I stared up at her as she thought, frowning a little.

"Oh, come on! Like you would be all like 'Yes, I will!'"

I stayed quiet at that, glancing away from her. I knew she was right. Which actually amused me slightly, to be honest. But still…

"Y-You never know. I might've said yes…" I decided after a few minutes, thinking; Though I'd have to be either drunk or hyper to say that.

"Oooh, you liar!" She shouted at me, frowning. "Now you're going to have to kiss some ass to make up for it!" She added, setting me on the couch before plopping her rear down on top of me. Almost immediately I felt my breath whoosh out of my body, though for some reason I didn't feel any pain. The pressure was still intense though, almost keeping me from drawing breath at all. "Not so fun being a liar liar plants for hire, huh?!" I heard her growl at me, shivering.

Shit, I really made her mad… I pushed that thought out of my mind as I pushed, futilely, on her butt, unintentionally rubbing my hands against it. "Aa-Aagh…y-your ass is…huge!" I shouted, my lungs straining for breath.  I frowned, having heard what she'd said, forcing an odd sounding groan. "It's pants on…fire!" I shouted, thrashing wildly. I blinked in surprise as she lifted up off of me some, gasping for much needed air.

"So, would you have said yes!" She shouted at him, pressing down and grinding me into the couch. My breath immediately vacated my body yet again, blinking in surprise as I saw what was happening. I was actually going right up her crack!

I yelped, pushing, punching, kicking, doing everything I could to keep from disappearing in there, to no avail. I was still disappearing inside, all too steadily. I tried not to gag at the smell. "Y-YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE--- No, I probably wouldn't have…" I finally admitted, worn out from my struggle as I lay limp in her crack. I scrunched up my face, waiting for whatever was going to happen next…

Imagine my surprise when she just sat up, getting up off of me with naught but a sigh. "Awe…I was going to fart on you if you lied…" I got up slowly, rubbing my sore arms with a slight sigh. "So, what do you suggest we do next?" I shook my head, trying to clear it as I tried to stand up, the whole room spinning. Luckily for me I didn't have any injuries, despite the admittedly rough treatment I'd just gotten. I probably had my natural healing ability to thank for that.

I flinched slightly, grabbing at my mouth as I stumbled to the side, holding in my almost overwhelming desire to puke. I managed to hold in my lunch, but not before I found myself being lifted up into the air, spinning around wildly as Twixy danced and spun in place, giggling like a little schoolgirl. "Ooooh, well, wanna go roller blading?" I heard her ask me as she continued to dance.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!!" was all I could reply with, holding onto her hands desperately as I watched the ground far below me revolving wildly. I gave a few kicks, feeling even sicker to my stomach as Twixy danced, before I finally shouted, "F-Fine, let's go let's go! Just stop spinning!"

Thankfully for me, Twixy did stop spinning, cupping me in her hands as she started walking, climbing up the steps to her room. I shook my head, holding onto it as she kept walking, before she broke the silence. "It's almost like you're timid of me all of a sudden. What's going on? Why are you so fidgety?" I shook my head, still fighting back nausea as she walked into her room, going to her closet to grab her skates.

I glanced around her room, blushing as I turned to look back at her. "F-Fidgety? Me? P-Please, you have me mistaken for someone else!" I finished with a slight shout, my voice cracking as I turned, trying to whistle nonchalantly.  I licked my dry lips, momentarily wishing I had something to drink. I continued to hum as she walked back towards her bed, plopping down on it. "Nope, no, uh uh, no fidgety here!"

"Then why are you stuttering so much? It's not easy to stutter on a word like fine or fidget," She frowned, setting me down on the floor as she fought with her roller skate, trying to put it on. She smiled down at me as her foot thunked into the skate. "This should be fun for you. Probably feel like you're at Universal Studios, huh?" She asked me, lacing her skates.

"Well, uh…yeah…" I muttered, turning around to sneak away, trying to be as quiet as possible as I tiptoed away. I swallowed slightly, building up to a run as I felt myself starting to panic, rushing towards the door way. Before I could get very far though, she rolled right in front of me. I jumped back in a panic, staring up as her skate wheel hovered just over my head.

"Hey! She said with a giggle. Had I bothered to look past her wheel I woulda noticed the grin on her face. Not that that would've helped calm me down, but…

"H-Holy…!" I glanced around wildly, feeling my heart beat racing as I turned, running all out, head down. I heard and felt the rumbling as Twixy's skates rolled up next to me. My eyes were almost bugging out of my head as I tried to keep from looking scared. 'If I show I'm scared, she'll kill me!' I thought to myself, shaking my head. I glanced over to the side, staring at that immense, rumbling wheel as it rolled next to me, Twixy giggling, completely oblivious to how scared I was. "Gonna try and run? That's not very smart, because I'm really good on roller skates. You know that, Hayate." I didn't respond, my stomach going cold as I saw that wheel, keeping pace with me as easily as anything that I had ever seen. I shook my head, glancing to the side-

I turned, setting my feet before I leaped, diving under Twixy's bed. I stumbled as I hit something, sitting up and running in as deeply as I could, which wasn't far; a game was in my way. I looked around hurriedly, jumping on the thing before I dropped back to the floor, scowling before I heard Twixy's voice. "Are you afraid of me??? No way, you're really trying to run away…" I could hear her laugh a little, though my heart still pounded in my chest.

'She's just fooling with me. Soon as I let my guard down she'll kill me…or worse…' I shook my head stubbornly, putting my hand to my chest in an attempt to calm down.

"What, you don't want to roller blade with me? If you don't want to it's ok. We can always do something else! You can say no to me, you know?" I jumped as she spoke, shaking my head wildly as I sat down on my legs, bending them under me as I stared up at the bed springs.

'How do I get out of this?'

"Awe, come on cutie. What's wrong? We are friends if you have forgotten that." There was a pause. I could hear her sitting down, though I kept my back turned to her as I glanced around searchingly, desiring nothing more than an escape route.

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"Oh, who cares about the game? I've got a much better toy right here," I saw the big grin on her face, though I didn't say anything back at her.

I backed away somewhat, hoping to get some space between me and her, my hands becoming drenched in sweat. I needed to get away, somehow…  "L-Like? Last I checked, I'm a person, not a toy…" My hair stood up on end when I noticed the gleam in Twixy's eyes. "Twixy, don't look at me that way…" I turned, running with all the speed I can muster. "HELP!"

I didn't even get three steps, if that, before Twixy grabbed the back of my shirt, lifting me up towards her, my arms and legs flailing slightly. I glanced back at her just in time for her to grab my hand, pulling and playing with it gently.  "Oh come on, let me play with you! See? I'm not going to hurt you! Besides, we are friends, so you should be willing to be my toy for a little bit, at least!"

I closed my eyes, holding back a slight yawn as I pulled back on my arm, trying to get free. Damn me and  my late night habits!  "B-But you could've asked me…why didn't you?" I blinked rapidly, staring at those lips of hers…Is she going to eat me? I couldn't help but wonder, swallowing nervously.  I stared up at her as she thought, frowning a little.

"Oh, come on! Like you would be all like 'Yes, I will!'"

I stayed quiet at that, glancing away from her. I knew she was right. Which actually amused me slightly, to be honest. But still…

"Y-You never know. I might've said yes…" I decided after a few minutes, thinking; Though I'd have to be either drunk or hyper to say that.

"Oooh, you liar!" She shouted at me, frowning. "Now you're going to have to kiss some ass to make up for it!" She added, setting me on the couch before plopping her rear down on top of me. Almost immediately I felt my breath whoosh out of my body, though for some reason I didn't feel any pain. The pressure was still intense though, almost keeping me from drawing breath at all. "Not so fun being a liar liar plants for hire, huh?!" I heard her growl at me, shivering.

Shit, I really made her mad… I pushed that thought out of my mind as I pushed, futilely, on her butt, unintentionally rubbing my hands against it. "Aa-Aagh…y-your ass is…huge!" I shouted, my lungs straining for breath.  I frowned, having heard what she'd said, forcing an odd sounding groan. "It's pants on…fire!" I shouted, thrashing wildly. I blinked in surprise as she lifted up off of me some, gasping for much needed air.

"So, would you have said yes!" She shouted at him, pressing down and grinding me into the couch. My breath immediately vacated my body yet again, blinking in surprise as I saw what was happening. I was actually going right up her crack!

I yelped, pushing, punching, kicking, doing everything I could to keep from disappearing in there, to no avail. I was still disappearing inside, all too steadily. I tried not to gag at the smell. "Y-YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE--- No, I probably wouldn't have…" I finally admitted, worn out from my struggle as I lay limp in her crack. I scrunched up my face, waiting for whatever was going to happen next…

Imagine my surprise when she just sat up, getting up off of me with naught but a sigh. "Awe…I was going to fart on you if you lied…" I got up slowly, rubbing my sore arms with a slight sigh. "So, what do you suggest we do next?" I shook my head, trying to clear it as I tried to stand up, the whole room spinning. Luckily for me I didn't have any injuries, despite the admittedly rough treatment I'd just gotten. I probably had my natural healing ability to thank for that.

I flinched slightly, grabbing at my mouth as I stumbled to the side, holding in my almost overwhelming desire to puke. I managed to hold in my lunch, but not before I found myself being lifted up into the air, spinning around wildly as Twixy danced and spun in place, giggling like a little schoolgirl. "Ooooh, well, wanna go roller blading?" I heard her ask me as she continued to dance.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!!" was all I could reply with, holding onto her hands desperately as I watched the ground far below me revolving wildly. I gave a few kicks, feeling even sicker to my stomach as Twixy danced, before I finally shouted, "F-Fine, let's go let's go! Just stop spinning!"

Thankfully for me, Twixy did stop spinning, cupping me in her hands as she started walking, climbing up the steps to her room. I shook my head, holding onto it as she kept walking, before she broke the silence. "It's almost like you're timid of me all of a sudden. What's going on? Why are you so fidgety?" I shook my head, still fighting back nausea as she walked into her room, going to her closet to grab her skates.

I glanced around her room, blushing as I turned to look back at her. "F-Fidgety? Me? P-Please, you have me mistaken for someone else!" I finished with a slight shout, my voice cracking as I turned, trying to whistle nonchalantly.  I licked my dry lips, momentarily wishing I had something to drink. I continued to hum as she walked back towards her bed, plopping down on it. "Nope, no, uh uh, no fidgety here!"

"Then why are you stuttering so much? It's not easy to stutter on a word like fine or fidget," She frowned, setting me down on the floor as she fought with her roller skate, trying to put it on. She smiled down at me as her foot thunked into the skate. "This should be fun for you. Probably feel like you're at Universal Studios, huh?" She asked me, lacing her skates.

"Well, uh…yeah…" I muttered, turning around to sneak away, trying to be as quiet as possible as I tiptoed away. I swallowed slightly, building up to a run as I felt myself starting to panic, rushing towards the door way. Before I could get very far though, she rolled right in front of me. I jumped back in a panic, staring up as her skate wheel hovered just over my head.

"Hey! She said with a giggle. Had I bothered to look past her wheel I woulda noticed the grin on her face. Not that that would've helped calm me down, but…

"H-Holy…!" I glanced around wildly, feeling my heart beat racing as I turned, running all out, head down. I heard and felt the rumbling as Twixy's skates rolled up next to me. My eyes were almost bugging out of my head as I tried to keep from looking scared. 'If I show I'm scared, she'll kill me!' I thought to myself, shaking my head. I glanced over to the side, staring at that immense, rumbling wheel as it rolled next to me, Twixy giggling, completely oblivious to how scared I was. "Gonna try and run? That's not very smart, because I'm really good on roller skates. You know that, Hayate." I didn't respond, my stomach going cold as I saw that wheel, keeping pace with me as easily as anything that I had ever seen. I shook my head, glancing to the side-

I turned, setting my feet before I leaped, diving under Twixy's bed. I stumbled as I hit something, sitting up and running in as deeply as I could, which wasn't far; a game was in my way. I looked around hurriedly, jumping on the thing before I dropped back to the floor, scowling before I heard Twixy's voice. "Are you afraid of me??? No way, you're really trying to run away…" I could hear her laugh a little, though my heart still pounded in my chest.

'She's just fooling with me. Soon as I let my guard down she'll kill me…or worse…' I shook my head stubbornly, putting my hand to my chest in an attempt to calm down.

"What, you don't want to roller blade with me? If you don't want to it's ok. We can always do something else! You can say no to me, you know?" I jumped as she spoke, shaking my head wildly as I sat down on my legs, bending them under me as I stared up at the bed springs.

'How do I get out of this?'

"Awe, come on cutie. What's wrong? We are friends if you have forgotten that." There was a pause. I could hear her sitting down, though I kept my back turned to her as I glanced around searchingly, desiring nothing more than an escape route.