Princess's New Friend Ch. 2 (by fluffysomething)

You are Princess, and your dummy daddeh’s dummy friend took you to his house! You want to leave! You just want babies!


“WET PWINCESS OUT HOUSIE! WAN GIB DUMMEH DADDEH WOWSTEST HUWTIES!” You yell, simply being ignored by your dummy daddeh’s friend as the sickie-baby in his hands covers their not-head.

“Pwease nu shouties… Squeak! Giv Eff-vee-zewo-fouw-fouw-siks owwies in heaw-howes… Peep!” They whine, as your face softens a bit. That’s your friend! Maybe you can-

“Fine. Since you want babies, you’ll get babies.” Your dummy daddeh’s friend sighs, carrying you downstairs, turning on a light, and opening a cage with something in it.

“Fwuffy be spes-” You get cut off by being dropped suddenly, as the fluffy in question mounts you and sticks their no-no-stick inside you.

“HEWP! HEWP! NU WAN BAD SPESHEW-HUGGIES!” You scream, the fluffy hitting you and calling you bad words as your dummy daddeh’s friend walks out of the room and takes the small sickie-baby along with him.


You are FV-0446, and your friend seemed… upset? But, she said she was getting huggies! Huggies are one of the best things ever! Now, the nice mister wants to talk with you.


“FV-0446, I have a thing for you to do with Princess. Can you guess what it is?” The nice mister asks, as you start to ponder what it could possibly be.

“Huggies fo’ maek fwuffy-fwiend feew bettew? Squeak!” You assume, your developing pseudo-brain not being able to think of much else.

“Close, but no. They are a type of hugs, though.” You don’t get it! Does the nice mister want you to have repl- Oh.

“Nice mistah wan Eff-vee-zewo-fouw-fouw-siks- Peep! -tu hav… wepwication-huggies wif fwuffy-fwiend? Buh, am tuu wittwe! Peep! Bay-bees nu supposed hav bay-bees! Squeak!” You exclaim, gasping at the idea of doing that to your only friend.

“I know, but here’s a fun fact. Bestest Sickie Friends can have babies at almost any age, but they just don’t want to when they’re babies. Do you know what it’s called when they finally want to?” The nice mister informs you, questioning you at the end of his sentence.

“Am cawwed… viwaw matuwity! Peep! Evewy Bestest Sickie Fwiend nee knyo that! Squeak!” You smile, as he nods and begins to speak.

“Yes, that’s it! Now that you know that, the second Princess knows she has… inside-babies, I’ll help you give her ‘replication-huggies’! After you do that, I’ll even give you a very special friend!” The nice mister smiles back, taking you downstairs again and looking around, finding Princess crying.

“Fwuffy gib bad speshew-huggies… Nu wan bad babbehs…” Princess sobs, as the nice mister sigh and sets you down beside her.

“Well, didn’t you want babies? FV-0446, go for it.” The nice mister grins as he picks you up and stuffs you into Princess’s mouthie-place.


You are Dr. Josef Mongola, and you currently are waiting for FV-0446 to come out of Princess. Oh, there they are! Here’s the thing, you’ve turned F.A.07 into a baby Bestest Sickie Friend, and you’re planning for Clarke to hopefully take them in so that your plan works this time. Also, why not have two things working together alongside you to teach Princess a lesson?


“Now, it’s time for your very special friend! You two are going to help me with Princess, okay?” You explain, as FV-0446 nods and waits for you to open the small cage in front of it.

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“Cwimson nu fuk a kunt cawwed Pwincess befowe?”

“Probably, it’s a very common name, especially for bitch-mares and you know how you are with bitch-mares.”

“Twue, Cwimson du wike it wen de scweam”

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Wonder what Crimson would make of the sickie-friends? Might be jealous, or sufficiently aware of the brevity of life to actually be cautious of them. Or be amused.

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“Wha da fuk am dat?”

“It’s a sickie-friend Crimson.”

“An wha am dat?”

“It’s a viral infection based on Fluffy genealogy that infects a targeted Fluffy with a viral pregnancy that results in the violent death of said target.”

“Dat sound wike wha Cwimson du wiv extwa steps.”

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