Kim casually glanced at the ground, but stopped when she spotted you. She cocked hebrhead to the side quizzically, and bent down to examine you. You slowly back up, as she knelt down on the floor. She brushed the hair out of her eyes, as she looked closely at you.

"What is this?" She asked aloud. She reached for you, but you backed out of her reach, for fear of what she might do. She didn't know who you were after all. "What a cool little toy!" She reached out for you again, but faster this time, and succeeded in grabbing you. She held you close to her face. Her hand covered your mouth, and you couldn't speak. "It's so warm...and lifelike. I wonder how someone made this." She turned you around in her hands, and began to rub you with her finger. Her soft, warm finger rubbing your body turned you on, as she softly caressed you. "I have to ask someone about this." Kim immediately left the dressing room, with you in her hand. She walked up to the receptionist at the desk, and began to inquire about you. "Miss?" She asked. The cashier looked up, obviously bored.

"What?" She replied flatly. Kim held you out to her.

"What is this...toy? I found it in a dressing room. Is it something you sell here?"

"Probably."

"Oh. I can't have it then, can I?"

"Not unless you have some money." Kim sighed sadly.

"I'm sorry miss, I do not. Sorry for bothering you." she dropped you onto the counter, and went back to her dressing room. The cashier looked down at you, and sighed.

"God, who opens these toys?" She harshly grabbed you, squeezing your body. She reached for some string, and began to wrap it around your body. You tried to yell to her, but before you did, she had wrapped string aroun your mouth, keeping you from speaking. She tied the string around you in the back, and now you were wrapped up tightly. She set you down on the counter, but you could not move at all. The girl pulled out a small, clear box, and opened it's lid. She picked you up and threw you inside. You hit one of the walls, pain hurting your body. She stood up upright in the box, which was so small, you couldn't even fall down in it. She closed the lid, and then reached for a piece of paper. She opened a markee, and wrote "$1.99" on it. Then she slapped it onto the front of the box, right below you. Finally, she pushed you to the side of the counter, near several other toys.

Stuck inside the box, you could do nothing but stare ahead at people in the store, and people checking out at the cash register. Several people gave you quick glances, but no one spared a second one. Evantually, you saw a little girl, about nine or ten years old looking at some of the other toys on the counter. She looked around, until she spotted you. Her face brightened up, and she happily cried out.

"Mommy! I want that one!" She exclaimed. Another woman walked over to the girl. She looked about thirty, was most likely the girls mom.

"Want what sweetie?" She asked.

"That toy! It looks awesome!" She pointed frantically to you. The woman bent down, examining you.

"What is it dear? It looks so odd?"

"I don't know, but it's like a...a cool like...guy or something! Can I get him! Please!?"

"I don't think so honey."

"Why?!"

"I don't feel like spending two dollars on a little toy. There will be other toys later, okay?"

"But...fine." The girl pouter, and walked away with her mom. Inside the box, the air had gotten increasingly thin and hot, and you had begun to sweat. The cashier hadn't put holes in the box, thinking you were just a toy after all. You thought you would pass out, until you saw...
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April 23, 2025
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