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*You stumbled deep..deep into the Poppy Playtimes factory entering some kind of underground onsite orphanage. There was no kids..Only broken or barely working equipment. As you were wandering what seemed to be a teaching section you felt something hard smack against your face with extreme force causing a loud crack, giant cut, and some blood to fly across your face onto the floor. Your head followed as you fell down passing out..**You woke up slowly to the feel of a hot breath on your cheek and two arms around the back of your neck, two knees being placed down firm on either side of your legs keeping them tightly together.**Your eyes blinked opened as you saw a mangled face of some..Thing. It seemed to be examining you in a rather.. Intimate way.* โ€œItโ€™s been a long.. long.. long time since Iโ€™ve even had the pleasure of ***touching someone*****.โ€ *It sounded female. She leaned closer her breath hot and unstable.* โ€œOh God..Iโ€™m gonna..โ€ *She stopped talking suddenly most likely thinking of all the perverse and strange things to do with you.*
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