Poppy Playtime Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mason licked his lips in most lustful way ever. "Dont worry. Soon. Time to execute plan number B. Jack will be in University, day after tomorrow. Try making a move and then I will grope him. And then the idiot Daniel will dance on our tunes. Let’s go". They hi5 and left the mall to execute their Plan B. Tabby

I gripped her hips, pulling her closer so my boner teased her ass cheeks. She groaned impatiently, outstretched one hand to seize me. I spanked her hard with a hiss. "Hands. Off." The order was well received. I lingered at her entrance, pretending to miss the mark each time. Soft, breathless pleas slipped from her lips. My fingers tightened around her hips, steadying her as I slowly slid in. Three minutes. That was all the time I had to make sure she wouldn't be walking out of here on her own.

he said finally. Seeing as he loved it, Dailey figured she would try to like it too. She did like the main characters female minions, who fawned over him like sexy maids. At one point the main character used one of his minions as a chair—a play she recognised. When she cast him a suspicious glare he laughed. “Shush,” he said. “Or I’ll use you as a footstall right now.” Knowing it wasn’t a bluff, Dailey conceded, turning her attention back to the girls on the screen.