I slowly awakened one last time, finding myself once again, strapped to a metal table. I looked down, and my shoes and socks were back, but my legs were strapped down! The crop top was still there, unfortunately, but I was very relieved that neither Robot nor Monster removed anything else. "Hello?" I called out.
"Yes, Lizzie?" Monster's voice replied. I turned my head to the left, and there was Monster Krumholtz, still in his psychotic state; I awaited to hear Robot's voice, but when I turned my head to the right, Robot wasn't there!
"Where's Robot? I asked.
"Oh, his condition wore off," Monster explained, examining his claws. "Wish I could say the same for me."
"Sorry, Monster." I apologized.
"Don't worry, Lizzie," Monster grinned, gently patting my head. "It's not your fault. "Besides, I like you!" he continued, suddenly poking my middle, gently stroking it with his claws, and ultimately tickling me once more! I burst into shrieking fits of laughter, trying not to give in. "Coochie-coochie-coo!" he teased.
"Monster, no!" I laughed. It seemed that my pleading worked, for Monster stopped tickling me. "Oh, Monster," I panted, tears of laughter dripping from my eyes. "I didn't know you would tickle me again!"
Monster then gave me a seductive look, and said, taking my chin in his hand, "Oh, I'd be doing much more than tickling, sweetheart..."
That's when I realized something: Monster was in a psychotic state of mind, and he loved Robot instead of me, but I was still afraid of what Monster was going to do, so I decided to play dumb, just to be safe. "What are you going to do..." I gulped. "If I want to know, that is?" Just as he was inching his hand towards my hip, Monster suddenly stopped, and gave me a surprised, innocent, and clueless look.
He turned to his left and appeared to be thinking hard; he ran his claws through his fur and finally said, "Well, let's see... I know that you're too nice and sweet of a friend for me to do 'that', to you, so... I guess I'll just smother your face with these!" He got up close to me, I felt his bacon-breath on my face; before I even thought about screaming, Monster planted a soft kiss on my forehead. I was bewildered, but at the same time, I was quite flattered at that kiss.
"Oh!" I gasped. "I guess I can handle this. "I appreciate your kindness back, too." I continued, receiving another kiss on the cheek.
"Anything for a good friend." Monster smiled sweetly, patting my head and giving me another gentle kiss near my eye.
Monster still kept tickling me, along with giving me lots of kisses, until he decided that I had enough for one day, and unchains my limbs. I was about to stand up, until Monster stopped me; I was curious about what he was going to do, and he said, "You know, I'm gonna miss you until you return."
"You are?" I asked with a little smile.
"Of course!" he chuckled, petting my hair, and suddenly kneeling down so his eyes were at level with my navel. "I'm gonna miss this here, even!" I was a little nervous at how Monster was acting, and my stomach growled a little bit; I knew I was blushing at this. "I always wanted to do this." Monster chuckled, holding onto my waist. I was then beyond nervous at this point, but Monster's paws felt gentle, soft and warm! What happened next scarred me for life: Monster Krumholtz kissed my navel! I was glad he only did it once, although it felt strange and new, and I kinda liked it, but I didn't want to tell him that. "Bye, Lizzie," Monster smiled, patting me on the shoulder. "Hope to see you again, sometime."
"Yeah, you too, Monster." I blushed.
"And, since you're so nice to me..." Monster purred; he pulled me a little closer, and gave me a full kiss on the lips! "Oh, and thanks for that bacon coffee." he finished. As I put my overcoat back on, I looked back at Monster; he gave me that seductive grin and a nod. As I headed back outside, I felt like grinning, myself... and I did.
"Yes, Lizzie?" Monster's voice replied. I turned my head to the left, and there was Monster Krumholtz, still in his psychotic state; I awaited to hear Robot's voice, but when I turned my head to the right, Robot wasn't there!
"Where's Robot? I asked.
"Oh, his condition wore off," Monster explained, examining his claws. "Wish I could say the same for me."
"Sorry, Monster." I apologized.
"Don't worry, Lizzie," Monster grinned, gently patting my head. "It's not your fault. "Besides, I like you!" he continued, suddenly poking my middle, gently stroking it with his claws, and ultimately tickling me once more! I burst into shrieking fits of laughter, trying not to give in. "Coochie-coochie-coo!" he teased.
"Monster, no!" I laughed. It seemed that my pleading worked, for Monster stopped tickling me. "Oh, Monster," I panted, tears of laughter dripping from my eyes. "I didn't know you would tickle me again!"
Monster then gave me a seductive look, and said, taking my chin in his hand, "Oh, I'd be doing much more than tickling, sweetheart..."
That's when I realized something: Monster was in a psychotic state of mind, and he loved Robot instead of me, but I was still afraid of what Monster was going to do, so I decided to play dumb, just to be safe. "What are you going to do..." I gulped. "If I want to know, that is?" Just as he was inching his hand towards my hip, Monster suddenly stopped, and gave me a surprised, innocent, and clueless look.
He turned to his left and appeared to be thinking hard; he ran his claws through his fur and finally said, "Well, let's see... I know that you're too nice and sweet of a friend for me to do 'that', to you, so... I guess I'll just smother your face with these!" He got up close to me, I felt his bacon-breath on my face; before I even thought about screaming, Monster planted a soft kiss on my forehead. I was bewildered, but at the same time, I was quite flattered at that kiss.
"Oh!" I gasped. "I guess I can handle this. "I appreciate your kindness back, too." I continued, receiving another kiss on the cheek.
"Anything for a good friend." Monster smiled sweetly, patting my head and giving me another gentle kiss near my eye.
Monster still kept tickling me, along with giving me lots of kisses, until he decided that I had enough for one day, and unchains my limbs. I was about to stand up, until Monster stopped me; I was curious about what he was going to do, and he said, "You know, I'm gonna miss you until you return."
"You are?" I asked with a little smile.
"Of course!" he chuckled, petting my hair, and suddenly kneeling down so his eyes were at level with my navel. "I'm gonna miss this here, even!" I was a little nervous at how Monster was acting, and my stomach growled a little bit; I knew I was blushing at this. "I always wanted to do this." Monster chuckled, holding onto my waist. I was then beyond nervous at this point, but Monster's paws felt gentle, soft and warm! What happened next scarred me for life: Monster Krumholtz kissed my navel! I was glad he only did it once, although it felt strange and new, and I kinda liked it, but I didn't want to tell him that. "Bye, Lizzie," Monster smiled, patting me on the shoulder. "Hope to see you again, sometime."
"Yeah, you too, Monster." I blushed.
"And, since you're so nice to me..." Monster purred; he pulled me a little closer, and gave me a full kiss on the lips! "Oh, and thanks for that bacon coffee." he finished. As I put my overcoat back on, I looked back at Monster; he gave me that seductive grin and a nod. As I headed back outside, I felt like grinning, myself... and I did.
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