Bubble Guppies Bedding Novels & Stories

"It isn't caving." "It absolutely is." "It's... strategic financial planning." She bursts into laughter. "Whatever helps you sleep at night." As we begin gathering the paperwork, I wander a little farther down one of the aisles. Blankets. Sheets. Tiny pillows. Stuffed animals. My heart melts a little more with every step. Then I stop. Folded neatly on a display is a bedding set unlike anything else in the store. Soft sage green. Cream-colored trim. Tiny embroidered wolves beneath a glowing moon.

He smiles as he rinses you “You’ll be the main attraction. On full display,and everyone will get to play with you.” You start sobbing uncontrollably,Your owner smiles He dries you slowly with towel, then carries you to the bedroom. He dresses you in something almost ridiculous : it's a tiny sheer white babydoll dress that barely covers you The fabric is see-through. Little bunny ears on a headband. A fluffy tail attached to the plug in your ass. He adds a collar around your neck that says “Cum Bunny” in pink letters. Then he steps back and admires you. “Perfect. Cute and filthy at the same time.”

Night came, and the house finally went quiet a little after nine forty. Gabby slept in her room with the plastic crown from the aquarium on her side table, her stuffed shark under the blanket, and the pink pajamas she had chosen to wear. Al slept in the room next to Gabby’s after a long negotiation over whether his dinosaur was allowed to sleep on the bookshelf or had to “patrol” under his pillow. In the end, I allowed one dinosaur to stand guard on the nightstand and made the other two go into the toy box.

The bed has a matching bedframe with head board, a white down comforter and numerous pillows. “Hmmm, this could get messy with Gunner. I will have to swap this out with my own.” The woman quickly strips the bed and places the linens in the bench trunk in front of the bed. She then goes out to her car with Gunner trailing behind her, grabbing a big plastic bedding bag. Gracie makes the bed with her own, blue jersey knit sheets, a white ruffled sheet, then a light blue linen ruffled comforter, and finally a white and blue seashell quilt to top it off. She places her own pillowcases with waterproof covers on the existing pillows. “Ok the bed is all ready. There is one more thing.”

He opens the door and walks in, turning the lights on. A gasp escapes from my mouth as I lay eyes on the room before me. The room is a grey and white theme, making it gender-neutral. There is a furry white rug placed in front of the brand new crib which sits in the corner of the room. A comfy-looking armchair rests beside the crib, a footrest not far from it. Some, not too many, but just the right amount of stuffed animals surround the room, one of them a tall giraffe beside the crib. There's also an entire changing station with everything you need and a dresser close to it.

Jesus, the shameless thing! Back to the bedroom, my mind went into production mode as I looked around. Be creative. Okay. I could do that. First, the blanket. I covered the bed with it and went to the bathroom to fetch the lube. On the way back, I grabbed what we called the black box, which was actually a Tupperware like my mom’s, where we stored our few sex toys. Oh, and the pillow. It was a cylindrical cushion Steph would lie across, face down, to bring her butt up, or straddle it to rest on all fours without her arms and knees getting tired.

The beds are made in a similar fashion to my own having them grow right out of the ground. The bathrooms are all made with a bathtub similar to what I have created for myself as well. They all look like mini hot springs that are self cleaning. This way I do not have to worry about keeping anything clean for them. I have to make a note to go shopping and buy some towels, blankets and pillows for them as well. I do not want to overstep by making them as they might not appreciate a mossy blanket.

My favorite part is the giant fish tank up against the wall. "Lydia would feed them. That's your job now," he says closing the door behind him. "The rooms are soundproof. You're welcome. The big ass bed is because I always thought you'd be mated by the time we had to come here. The curtain right there is Ghost's room. It should be big enough for her and Nimbus," "Heaven- I mean Lydia is really upset," I say going over to the double doors to pull the curtains open. Ghost and the Dobermans are out there running around the pool.

I teased and she shot me a glare that made me laugh out before remembering it was about 3am. Next Charlie puth/wiz khalifa – see you again. She sighed and returned to the bed. ‘This one doesn’t tickle your fancy?’ I teased. ‘One more word from you Rodriguez and I will push you out that window to your thorny friends’. I made a zipping motion across my lips ‘You have three options; share the bed, sleep on the floor or go home’. ‘Why can’t you just get me a duvet or something?’ ‘What? Scared I’ll jump you?’

It was vibrant, colorful and whimsical; everything a child’s dream should be. My eyes landed on the bed next, and even my chest constricted with awe. It wasn’t just a bed. It was a princess bed, with a canopy draped in soft sheer fabric that shimmered under the light. The bedsheets were green, a rich shade that reminded me instantly of Princess Tiana, complete with pillows and a thick duvet embroidered with delicate golden lilies. A large teddy bear sat right in the center of the bed as if it had been waiting for Evalie, and beside it, a stuffed frog rested on one pillow, making me smile despite myself.