Poppy Playtime Smiling Critters Bigger Bodies Novels & Stories

What on earth? “You’ll pay for that!” Poppy screeched, shaking her wings and sending tiny droplets of blackberry juice flying. She flew to the bush, picked the largest berry she could lift, then sent it careening towards the raucous laughter of Petunia and her crew. It missed Petunia but landed on a dark-haired pixie wearing a red dress. Chaos descended quickly. The battle was three pixies against one and it wasn’t a fair fight, so Josh joined in. He worked with Poppy, who looked utterly delighted to have him defend her, and barely left his side.

*Isla* Poppy flutters around the sunny sitting room, moving from light filled window to window as she spins in a soft circle. Isaac is in her arms, and seems unphased by her attempts to get any type of reaction out of him. So far, at only three days old, he is a quiet, amiable baby. “He’s too young to really smile at you, Poppy,” I say from the floor where I’m sitting with my legs crossed. I look down at the paperwork littering the floor, my hand aching as I scribble my signature on something pertaining to a grocery order for the kitchen.

The whole room was jam-packed with the whole lot of them and there was no room for any extra movement. The Skibblitz were the size of a palm. Their peach bodies were like small rounded logs with arms longer than their bulk bodies, dragging them into a slouching posture. Puffy noses as red and huge as a tomato almost concealed their small beady black eyes. And their dome-shaped heads blinked angry red neon lights. They were like little devil mushrooms. The little maniacal creatures shuffled angrily on their toeless limbs as they bared their glinting fangs at Alex and Clara. As they parted to the side to make a narrow aisle, a meter taller and puckered Skibblitz tottered towards the pair.

Meanwhile, Momo was playing with his Lego set in the room as he piled up the cute little rectangle blocks into three puppets. One of the puppets was made entirely of red blocks, which would remind one of Charmine who had a bright personality. Another was made of entirely black blocks, much like the firm Anthony. The last one was a little blue puppet, and an adorable one at that. He placed the three puppets together and his mouth curled into a happy smile. Creak! The sound of the door being pushed open was heard. The moment he noticed it was Charmine, Chris shot up immediately. “Mommy, Mommy! I want Mommy to carry me!”

Aziel put up his hand and squeezed my balls gently and I moaned and growled at the same time. Poppy chuckled and kissed Silas before she climbed on top of Aziel and stodd on all fours and wiggled with her ass, teasing the hell out of Silas. Aziel took advantage of the position and started to fondle Poppys big breasts and pinch her nipples, making her cry out. Silas crawled behind her an my first thought was "horn dogs" making Poppy and Silas growl at me and I furrowed my brows. "You said it out loud" Aziel laughed at me.

✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧ “Hi, my Popsieeee!” Popsie? Mommyla greeted Poppy with a huge smile, arms wide open as she welcomed her into the house. Poppy and I had just arrived after being invited over by Mommyla for a barbecue dinner. It was just going to be us tonight—Poppy’s family wasn’t joining us. “Hello, Mommyla,” Poppy responded with an equally big smile, moving in for a hug.

They were soon going to recognize me as their mother. “I think it is about time we name these munchkins,” Poppy commented as she pinched their cheeks while they giggled at an expression she made. They were so intelligent and I could feel them getting smarter every day. They were pretty hot shots, being born of two alpha parents. “I am tired of calling them baby one, baby two, and baby three.”

They all remove themselves from me to let me catch my breath and see if I can move my legs. "Master, we miss you so much!" Saye was bawling her eyes out. "Saye, she didn't leave," Arlo explains to his sister. "She just turned small." "I know that. Although I'll miss the tiny Lippy, it's better to bring our beautiful master back to size," Saye argues, then rub herself on me like a cat. "Lippy is back! Lippy is back!" Takkar claps his hands with excitement. "Small Lippy is cute. Big Lippy pretty like a flower."

Missy held out the paper and Caelum takes it from her, skimming through them. “The proposal includes four of the new products: exploding chocolate bombs, diamond nougat lockets, color changing crystal pops and treasure buttercups, Sora-sama.” “Insisting on the crystal pops, again?” “70% of the kids were amazed at the color changing property, sama .”

Her eyes went to me, then the sunglasses, then Sebastian. The woman said nothing. I loved her for it. “The playroom is ready,” she told Poppy. “Security check is complete.” “Are there dolls?” “Yes.” “Kitchen?” “Yes.” “Markers?” “Washable.” Poppy immediately wrinkled her nose. “Boring.” “The permanent ones were confiscated because someone drew eyebrows on Bunny.” “That was an improvement.” Salma took her little hand. “Come on.” Poppy hopped down from the stool, then suddenly turned back, grabbed the remaining half of her pancake, and wrapped it in a napkin.