Fourth Closet Funtime Freddy Novels & Stories

Suddenly, the sweet, familiar scent of Freddy's expensive perfume reached my nostrils, and for a second, a slight smile appeared on my lips, as if everything could be resolved with a simple conversation. “Freddy, where are you?” I whispered as I opened my bedroom door. But what I saw next was something I could never have imagined. My eyes widened as the scene materialized before me with brutal clarity. Freddy was standing next to the bed, his pants partially pulled up, while a girl moaned over and over as he lifted her dress.

When she was done, she gave a small curtsy and flipped the switches before slipping out of the room, closing the door softly behind her. I sank onto the bed, feeling the plush sheets rise around me, warm and comforting. The scent of lavender drifted through the air. For the first time that night, I exhaled. But the calm didn’t last long. The door creaked open again. Freddy stepped inside. He was dressed down now in a simple white lounge shirt and dark pyjama pants. His hair was damp and tousled, falling slightly over his forehead. He looked softer. And I could see his face, thanks to the soft rays of the moon coming in from the window.

I tried to push him away but he just held me tighter. “It’s OK,” he whispered, stroking my hair. I started to cry again into his chest; thoughts of Richard being hurt earlier flooded my brain. Freddie was tall for his age; he was ten, the same as Richard. They were best friends, and had been since we moved in four years ago. He had chocolate brown hair, which he usually spiked up with too much gel, and light blue eyes that were like windows to his soul. When Richard looked at you it made you feel like you could fly.

Freddy came dancing out of the bathroom in her robe, a towel wrapped tightly around her wet hair, moving across the room to a beat only she could hear. “Come on, come on, country bumpkin! Go get your shower and get your bumpkin on,” Freddy urged, clapping her hands together. “I don’t want to be late for this party! I wanna get there before all the cute guys are gone—or, worse yet, taken!”

My white shorts were still white, and my green sleeveless crop top was just above it. I heard the sound of the trunk close and Freddie approached me with two baskets in both his hands. "Camilla Theodore, are you ready to have fun?" "You bet!" I screamed at the top of my voice, my hands up in the air. "Last one to get to the shore is an octopus!" I heard him cry out. Before I knew it, he took off and dashed on his feet with speed. I stood for a while and watched him with amusement. "You're not twelve Freddie!" I called after him.

Even the slightest delay could upset her. "Oh my God, yes, I'll pick you up at four in the afternoon!" Freddie finally said. He regretted telling Grace right away. It could have been tomorrow or the day after. But Freddie had never been able to keep a secret from his girlfriend. Inevitably, he would have to force Grace to go to the mall that afternoon to look for costumes unless he felt like cutting off their communication access altogether. Yes, this was Grace's behavior whenever she was angry or disappointed with Freddie's behavior towards her.

Before I could ask what he was doing, Fred, who was now kneeling by my thighs, spread my legs, looking up with an amused smile as he asked, “Do you want us to be hard on you tonight?” Was that even a question? I nodded, eager for whatever it was he wanted to do. I knew they wouldn't use any of the 'extreme' toys on me or even any toys at that because we didn't bring any from home. The only thing Fred brought back when he returned to our home on Earth was my clothes, hence the lingerie and bathrobe. I let out a deep sigh when he bent me over the bed and slapped my right cheek. “Get on your knees and spread those beautiful legs, darling.”

Four faces turned toward me with the same expression the specific look of children encountering an adult who has just said something too good to be immediately trusted. “All of it?” Loveth said carefully. “All of it,” I confirmed. “Aquarium, jellyfish, amusement park, the upside-down ride, ice cream first because Dean is right about that one, and the spinning thing at the park at the end. All of it. One day. Starting now.” Freddy stared at me for exactly one second before turning to his siblings with the energy of someone who had just won something enormous. “I told you daddy was the best one.”

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" Karima honey, get down here. Your dad has a surprise for you" shouted my dad from the living room. He is here, my father is home. I run down the stairs excited to see my, I long for him. He is a fireman and has been away for three days. I know for some people it would be normal, but for me, No!!!