I've been living at the creeps mansion for a while now but I don't really talk to anyone. Conversing is best left those who actually have something to say. Not that many here understand that. The few who do keep to themselves for The most part, even during diner. Hoodie for one, will hardly talk to anyone except for masky. Slender, doesn't 'talk' at all. And Toby, well Toby talks to me, but not with words.
I leaned over and clicked off the buzzer on my alarm clock. Stifling my irritated sigh I clambered out of bed and made my way over to the large oak dresser pressed against the wall. The top drawer held my underwear, panties and bras, as well as my night wear. I pulled from the left hand side a lacey dark blue thong, and decided a bra was in a way, overrated. A pair of skin tight black shorts was slipped on soon followed a well fitted white t shirt.
As quietly as I could as to not disturb the others i made my way down the large wooden stair case that curved around the side of the room. The dining hall was on the right hand side off the living area and as i aproched i heard the distint clatter of metal on glass.
I poked my head around the door frame to take a quick peak, high hopes that it wouldnt be bob or eyeless jack. Id rather not see what they eat for breakfast. To my most pleasant surprise I saw not a blue mask or a disfigured dwarf but instead my eyes landed on Toby. He was sitting alone at the oversized table with a large plate of waffles set out in front of him. Slender wasn't up yet so he must have cooked them up himself. Still It seemed like there were too many waffles for one guy to eat all on his lonesome so I made up my mind and decided to pitch in. I went over to the drawer and pulled out a fork, feeling his intense stare the whole time my back was to him. Yet, the moment I turned and walked over to the chair next to him he looked away, and retuned to his waffles as he refused to make eye contact.
Smiling to myself I slowly leaned toward his waffles making sure to let my breast brush his arm as I did. I cut a small triangle piece of waffle and speared it through the middle before puyting it in my mouth with a not so ladylike charm. It was rich and coated in a thin layer of maple syrup that tickled my taste buds. I love the way Toby makes waffles.
He leaned to opposite way and slid his waffles out of my reach. I stood up and leaned over him, boobs pressing into his shoulder as I did. Before i could spear another piece, Toby whipped around and pulled me into his waiting lap. My arms slid around his neck as he brought his lips to mine. Soft pads pressing feverishly into my own. Then he bit my bottom lip asking to entrance, entrance that I allowed with little to no hesitation.
He slid his tounge into my wet cavern and found a new playmate as I swirled mine with his, an intricate dance that excited the both of us in varing ways as the hardness on my inner thigh made evident.
I rolled my hips into his groin with a slight groan. He broke our sloppy kiss and licked my jawline all the way to the crook of my neck where he nibbled my tender flesh. His hands slid from my thighs to my waist. His lips left a hot trail down my chest and over the fabric of my shirt. Teeth clamped around my already erect nipple and I rubbed the rest of my body against him.
With low groan I grabbed the hem of his t shirt and pulled it up over his head, discarding the loose garment on the floor with no regard to whom would pick it up later.
I trailed my finger tips from his shoulders to his collar bones down his chest, across his stomach and through his tresure trail to hook into his waist band. I slid my hands into his jeans and around his hips to grab hold of his delicious ass. A pleased sigh vibrated off my shoulder as a loud cough sounded behind me.
His head whipped up as I turned around to see a very disturbed slender holding a most curious Sally on his hip. " I wanna see slendy!" She squealed in frustration as he held his hand over her eyes to keep her from witnessing our 'fun'.
I quickly kissed Toby once more and climbing off his lap to finish the waffles together.
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