Chapter 1: Depths of a Crisp

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Pom bear was a short and stubby crisp, moulded into a delicate bear shape. They had a light, fluffy texture and snapped with a soft crunch as I sunk my teeth into their crisp yellow shoulder.

"I'm only 69 calories, you know" they whispered with a light murmur in my ear, enticing me for more.

A gentle taste of salt grazed over my tongue as the aroma captivated my senses; I licked my lips.

Pom bear's deep baked eyes locked onto mine - I could feel my heart pace just a little faster.

"Oh pom bear!" I exclaimed out of a moment of pure and intense pleasure, "You're all I could ever hope for and - and I love you!"

The ecstacy caused my true emotions to flood out- I was struck with an urge of sudden regret. Of course I could never regret loving my dear Pom Bear, but knowing that my feelings were out in the open....

"I - I am so sorry!" the blood ran to my cheeks in a hurried blush, "I didn't mean to -"

"No," Pom Bear's gaze was stern yet kind, "Do not apologize!"

I tried my best to glance away, but something about those golden eyes drew me in; a hypnotizing lure.

It was forbidden love, I knew that, a crisp and a human could never be, but our love was stronger than those barriers thrust upon us; I felt whole when I was around them.

"I don't know what came over me!"

I was hushed with a gentle paw, stroking against my nervous lips; I trembled.

My hands cupped longingly around Pom Bear's petite body - caressing them close to my throbbing heart.

"I love you too," Pom Bear's sweet voice echoed within me, it was all I needed to hear.

An overwhelming sense of completion spread through me like a peaceful ocean wave. Little did I know that this was only the calm before the storm...

With a loud creak, the door slammed open...

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