Freddy Puppet Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and the first face I saw in the back of my mind was one and only, Freddy. I saw him walking closer to me while slowly stripping his clothes off. Once he was naked, he stepped into the tub. He sat between my legs and inhaled deeply while looking into my eyes. "Honey Bunch, you smell so amazing. My stomach is growling to eat your delicious pussy." He said and he pushed his middle finger inside my mouth. I moaned softly as he slowly thrusted his finger in and out of my mouth to get it lubricated with my saliva.

Before Alex could answer, Freya said in a delicate voice, “This isn’t a Gimmick Puppet. This is a zombie refined using a living human. Look at its eyes. The pupils are golden, right? This is a golden-eyed Golden Zombie with infinite strength.” When Darven, who was hiding far away, heard the words, he smacked his head. “Oh right, Miss Mayer, your Exorcist Dragons specializes in fighting zombies. You should have a way, right?” Freya took out a black-and-red wooden stick with a pointy cone in the front and a sculpture of a dragon throne at the back. It had grains that looked like dragon scales all over its body.

“Someone’s got to keep an eye on the chaos.” Freddy grinned. “We’re not chaos. We’re fun.” “You’re dangerous,” I teased, ruffling his hair. “You will do big things one day.” He puffed out his chest like a mini alpha. “One day.” Ayla did tell me about Freddy wanted to practice his magic, and I was on her side, anything that would make him happy was alright. He was born with an angelic heart and that was all that mattered. Ayla just shook her head, amused. “You created this monster.”

Frank tries to go for Freddy's throat, but Freddy slaps his face away with his large paw before he quickly uses his hind legs flipping Frank off of him. They both quickly get back to their feet, growling. Freddy moves quickly biting down on Frank's shoulder shaking him back and forth, before taking him to the ground. Before Frank could get back up Freddy is back on him ripping fur and flesh from Frank. Freddy quickly moves to lock his jaws on Frank's throat forcing him to submit.

Xenoah smiled sparingly at him. Fans? "They are already crazy" he whispered. The man laughed and looked at me. An etchoserang smile flashed on his lips. "So Attorney it looks like the news is real that you're busy right now" that Fredd guy stated with playfulness. Xenoah laughed before wrapping his hand around my waist. "What do you think?" he asked playfully. "Oh my ghosh!" the guy yelled and stood up still fanning with his hand. "You'll be breaking thousands of heart Attorney" he added.

I’m becoming a slave to his will. “Yes, Freddy,” I say, my voice flat and controlled. “I will be your spy and report to you everything that happens between Wesley and his pack.” “And you will keep the compulsion a secret.” “I will keep it a secret.” Freddy looks pleased with himself. Those cruel lips of his curl up into a smirk, and he releases me from his grip. “You’re dismissed,” he says before turning his back on me and jumping down from the balcony. I’m left alone in the chilly weather, feeling violated and scared. How could Freddy do this to me? How could he turn me into his puppet?

“That's so rude of you to do after saying I and Tommy should go on vacation.'’ he cried out. I was pleased that my small parade is getting to him. without saying a word I grabbed a cucumber from the tray that's on the table then headed out of the living room. “That's not happening!.'’ Frederick yelled. “Watch me. aunt Magdalene.'’ Fredrieck ran after me and finally gets a hold of me on the staircase. “You know you're in deep shit for teasing me like that right?. it's pay back time.'’ He bent me over the rail, tapping my pussy a few times before sliding in with one hard thrust. Here I am thinking he was going to tease me some more, but I lied. I held onto the rail like my life depends on it.

After about an hour of searching, Freddie found a room that looked filled with holding cages, as wild animals that to his horror held his friends, soldiers with whom he used to train. Pale dragon shifters, barely alive, almost naked, some even mutilated and with missing limbs. Freddie felt his blood boiling with the fire of revenge at Y but he had fellows to save first, so that is what he did. He allowed Nathaniel and Gideon to open the cage doors for them and then helped them make a beeline towards the path he had taken to reach there, so he could get off of the island with the survivors he had found.

He questioned grimly. “I will make him soon.” Again, Silas flared up. It seemed every word that came out of Freya’s mouth struck the wrong chords. “Soon? Do you think you have all the time in the world? Huh! You had one simple job! How long will it take you to get a puppet to trust you!!” His voice thundered.

Somehow, Freddy wasn’t that angry, he laughed quietly, it wasn’t a joyous laugh, from the look in his eyes, it was pure evil laughter. “You’re really a strong one for being conscious after receiving Hatake’s nab, it was meant to take you out instantly, but I’m happy you’re still conscious to hear me,” Freddy started, he took out another marijuana from his inner jacket pocket and lighted it up before he continued.