Plushies

As you walk to the nearest booth with lots of plushes you turn around just to see a baseball bat.

BONK!

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You finally begin coming to. You feel lightheaded, and your vision seems fuzzy. Your surroundings appear to be the same… though something feels off. Then… it hits you; everything around you looks so much bigger! Did you… shrink?

Upon your attempts to move your head around, you find yourself rather difficult to physically motivate; like your arms don’t have any muscle left in them! In fact, your whole body is immobile! Another person passes in front of you, bending down and smiling.

“Ooooh… what a cute little plushie! Maybe I’ll win you and take you home with me~”

A… a PLUSHIE?!? No… that can’t possibly be right! You attempt to cry for help… only to let out an embarrassing squeak! The passerby pokes you in the stomach, giggling at its soft give. It sort of… tickles. Man, you could really go for a snuggle right about nowww… NO! No, you’re a person! Not a toy!

...And yet… maybe… it wouldn’t be so bad. Just one cuddle…

Plushed Away!