Plaything #webtoon Novels & Stories

"Tonight, we're going to play a game. A little game for my chat. I have a new toy for you. A special one." A notification popped up. A new toy had been added to my app. It was a vibrating plug. But it was different. It had more settings. More power. "I want you to put it in, Kitten," he commanded. I reached back and slowly pushed the plug inside me. It was bigger than the others, a thick, heavy presence that made me gasp.

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She rolled again and then heard a sound coming from one of the many doors in the room. She considered ignoring it, but after hearing it a few more times, curiosity got the better of her. She walked over to the door and twisted the handle. It opened easily. Poking her head inside, she saw that the room was empty, which gave her the courage to enter further. The walls were decorated with many pictures and paintings. She recognized Venom from when he was younger, surrounded by his parents and a younger boy that looked almost just like him. He had looked so cute back then that she couldn’t help but smile. She reached out and touched his face in the picture, wondering what could have turned such

I was stuck here. (Flashback Ends) "So that was how toy came to this pack, wow," Issac said after I recounted my story. I simply smiled and ruffled his hair. "Nina! Isaac!" Someone called our. Not just someone, Blossom. She was the only one that came in her unannounced like that. "Blossom!" Issac called excitedly as he rushed to hug her. "Hello, little boy," she teased him "I am not little," he pouted. "Thank you for the food,"

"You should see this." Lynn took the tablet, a cold dread settling in his stomach. On the screen was an article from a sleazy but popular online tabloid, The Daily Whisper. The headline was sensationalist clickbait: "IS EVANS GROUP HEIR HOLDING ARTIST CAPTIVE? SHOCKING DETAILS OF RE-EMERGED PRODIGY'S DISAPPEARANCE!"

The girls noticed immediately, their bickering cutting off as they stared at me with wide eyes. "Um... hi?" I managed, my voice raspy and uncertain. The girl with the amber eyes grinned brightly, her shyness from moments ago disappearing. "Hi! I’m Lexi!" she chirped. "And I'm Aria," the blue-eyed one followed, holding a white bunny plush tightly to her chest. Her grip on it was almost protective. Lexi nudged her sister, shooting her a playful smirk. "See? I told you she’d wake up!" Aria huffed, her cheeks puffing out slightly as she clutched her bunny tighter.

Touch me again. Alex grinned, releasing her hand. 'Oh, I will. But let's make it interesting.' He reached over to the nightstand drawer, pulling it open with a soft creak. Inside lay his collection of toys, hidden from prying eyes. He selected a thick dildo ridged along the shaft, with a flared base for easy handling. It was black, veined realistically, the kind that stretched just right. Maria's eyes widened, a mix of curiosity and excitement flashing across her face. She'd never used one with a man before, but the idea sent a fresh gush of wetness to her core. 'What are you going to do with that?'

A koi pond sat in the center, the water glinting, and fish darting under lily pads. “I found this place when I was a kid,” he said, crouching by the edge. “I used to hide here when shit got heavy.” I knelt beside him, watching the fish shimmer orange and white. “It’s beautiful.” My voice came out soft and genuine, and I hated it. He handed me a small bag of feed, his fingers brushing mine softly. “Go on, they’re hungry.” I tossed a pinch into the water, and the fish swarmed forward in haste. I repeated it again and again until Enzo began to chuckle.

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I liked the Ryan that teased me, not this one. “For everything. For bringing you into my life and messing things up, for being such a bully, for having such a terrible dad, for such a terrible life, now you're getting bullied online. I'm really sorry, you were meant to be just a plaything.” Just a plaything? “What do you mean, just a plaything? There's something more?” I wasn't sure what I wanted to hear, but I wanted to hear something. He looked at me and I caught him blushing again. Things were getting crazy very quickly.