Kipo Toy Novels & Stories

He wasn't quiet about it either. The third release came within minutes. Kai crumpled, face pressed to the floor, completely undone. The second it hit, Alex triggered the knot function. One full knotting. That's what it took to break a heat cycle. He pressed the button and watched the base of the toy expand, traveling slowly before pressing past Kai's entrance. A thin, pained sound.

Oh, and not just at work. At home, too. Keira had shunned all her other stuffed animals in favor of that damn pink bunny, so every single time Zoe saw her sweet baby girl, she was clutching the little beast. She slept with it, for Christ sake, and dragged it all over God’s green earth. Maria had laughingly reported that the bunny – whose name appeared to be ‘Panda’ for no reason that Zoe or Maria could puzzle out – came on all their walks to the playground, and Keira had introduced Panda to the swings.

"Let him watch you prep the dildo I’m putting in him." Kan held the object up. It was silicone, dark, maybe five inches long and thick in the center. Timothy stared. There was no way. Gideon’s fingers had been one thing, but that? His body tensed instinctively. Kan didn't look away. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over the toy, the wet surface glistening under the kitchen lights. A sharp pop echoed as it left his mouth. "It’s not as big as it looks, Tim." He clicked a button at the base, and a low-frequency hum vibrated through the room. "Barely an inch thick."

His eyes held mine, dark and intense and full of something I couldn't name. "I'm going to kiss you. And I need you to answer honestly. Not with words, just with how you respond." His thumb brushed across my lower lip. "If you kiss me back, I'll know there's something here worth exploring. If you don't, I'll know you've already made your choice."

I would say cursed with the lives that we have lived. “Check under the mattress,” Loki says as we both watch Finn and Kane move the contents of the cell around, but as they keep overturning things, nothing is found. I frown as I watch them walk out of the cell and I step inside, grabbing the stuffed toy from the bassinet, gasping as I do. “What’s wrong?” Kane asks and I hold the toy up. “This is heavy….” I say, moving it around in my hand. “I think something is in here.”

snapped the girl, which made the maid at the door of her room fall silent. After there was no more sound, Kyra resumed her crying. She even hit the big stuffed panda that she slept with every day. "Poki! Do you know how annoying Grandpa is? I also miss Mommy, Daddy, and Aunt Vio," she complained to the doll, who couldn't answer her at all. Kyra got the doll three years ago from her grandfather. She named it Poki. I don't know where she got the name, but it just popped into her head when she first saw the panda doll that was as tall as she was.

His mouth opened in a little ‘O’. He gasped dramatically. He spotted it. A gun toy. Not a small one, but an expensive, flashy, multi-featured monstrosity that lit up, made sounds, vibrated, and probably could double as a night lamp. The kind made specifically to tempt children and break parents’ wallets. He sprinted to it and wrapped both arms around it. “MAMAAAAA! Look! This one...this one!! Pleassseeee!” Karline picked up the price tag.

She agreed and we executed it together. His eyes glinted, happy that he didn't pick another one. Kylie mumbled something beneath her breath as she eyed his gift. He stuck his tongue out to her and then scoffed at Kai who was busy arranging his lego. He opened it and the way his eyes creased in happiness as he saw his favorite car toy before him. These things I had gotten them had worth a lot but I had to do it.

Keegan half-shrugged. I glanced at the board, “it says it's a special edition teddy with a special gift attached to it. It's one of the best toy designers ever and is made from the most quality materials, but it's free for whoever can get it first.” “Oh my gosh, it’s such a cute teddy.” Rylee chimed. “You think? Do you want it?” Keegan asked. “Definitely!” She glanced at the glass it was in and the amount of people that were trying to get it then her smile turned upside down. “I doubt if we can win it.”

“Looks like my little doll is soaking.” He figured out eventually. My knees buckled slightly. He caught my chin in his fingers, tilting my face up to his. “You should be ashamed,” he said, dragging each word like a whip. “But you’re not, are you?” I wanted to scream. Or cry. Or beg him to stop teasing me. But all I could do was stand there, frozen under the heat of his palm. He didn’t move. Just held me there, like a predator watching prey squirm. His thumb pressed gently, just once, through the damp fabric.