Moonlight (Catnap x OC x Dogday) Poppy Playtime Fanfiction

III

The sleep that I gained from laying with Dogday's could rival's CatNap's for the best embrace and best sleep. I woke up wrapped in Dogday's arms, with us a omehow shifting positions throughout the night. My back is against his chest, and my ass... well... it was against something very large and flaccid pressing against the fabric of the boxers he wore. I won't lie, I did shift to take a slight peek. I got a look at part of the girth and a vein that popped out. The boxers were clearly to small. They equipped him with a dick.... It looked like a humans would. The size however would be unnatural for a human. Okay Cosmo, enough staring. I go to move out of his arms, and accidentally brush up against it, causing Dogday to let out a groan.

My face flushes red, and I lay still. I decide against moving again. Dogday starts to snore again and I whimper slightly, as I'm not stuck. Well I'm stuck if I want to avoid a totally awkward conversation.... With those thoughts plaguing my mind, I lull off into a tranquil sleep again. Dogday is just do warm. I don't recall how long I'm out for this time, but when I wake up the second time, I am no longer in Dogday's arms. In fact dogday is no where to be seen. I breathe a sigh of relief. No awkward conversation for me. I slowly get up, not wanting to cause myself a migraine or vertigo. I search around the room for my clothes, but they are nowhere in sight.

I let my legs carry out of the room, and out into the kitchen. Still no Dogday. How odd, I figured he would be somewhere here.

Cosmo searched the house far and wide, finally coming into the laundry room where his clothes rested nice and warm in the dryer. He threw them on quickly, leaving the clothes he wore last night sitting on the kitchen chair, and left Dogday's house. As he closed the door, and turning around Catnap was leaning up against the doorframe startling Cosmo.

"Hey there, Cosmo. What are you doing?" Catnap says casually. My heart beat rapidly, as I gathered an answer. "The big heads want to see the dynamic between me and Dogday apparently, since your gas had a very potent effect on me. It's causing..... unsavory effects. Nightmares, lethargy, paranoia..... signs of psychosis... they are hoping Dogday's scent will be enough of a cure." I finish with a shake of my head.

Cosmo then realizes catnap is suddenly much closer to him. "So what you're telling me is..." Catnap lifts a clawed digit and rubs it across my cheek, his lavender irises meeting my green ones... "That I'm to much for you to handle" his voice drops low, and I swear I hear a seductive purr. My heart pounds against my ribcage in anticipation. I have to put an end to this, whatever this is. It isn't natural, the feeling in my stomach is back, this light fluttery feeling. I don't know what it is, but I need it to stop. I stumble away from catnap, looking back only once. His face morphed into a smirk, as he watches my retreating form.

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I ended up leaving the factory and went to the hospital. They scanned me for a heart attack And when everything came back normal the doctor slightly laughed at me when I told him the symptoms again. He released me then directed me to the sixth floor. The psychiatric wing. My eyebrows furrowed in anger. That crazy bastard thought I was crazy. If they can't help me then, there is only one person I can go to next. My grandmother. She would know what this feeling was, and how to get rid of it.

I sit down in the waiting room after showing the receptionist my slip. It's dead silent, but the white walls speak volumes. This is the looney bin, but this time I'm sane. "Cosmo, Doctor Farinelli is ready to see you now" a nasal voice calls out. I stand up and head back. The women leading me to an office.

I knock on the door and a voice calls out to come, which I promptly do. He is an older gentleman probably early fifties. He gestures with his hand for me to take a seat and I do. "So, Cosmo the er doctor said you were experiencing symptoms..... now looking over this chart" he pauses putting his glasses back into his face before continuing. "I don't, no I know you're not crazy. You're experiencing what's called puppy love. It's harmless and should go away on its own." He nonchalantly shrugs his shoulders. I don't know how to feel. This man just told me I was feeling..... or rather was catching feelings...