No matter how you try, this is just too exciting a situation to fall asleep. Unable to do so, you snuggle in and start to talk.
"This is so nice in here... but I can't sleep." You admit.
"Oh no worries there." Sheela says, as you feel the belly squeeze closer. She must be rubbing her belly some, you guess.
"Correct!" You hear her say. "I AM rubbing my tummy. What do you expect? I told you little boys are so tasty, and believe me, I WAS NOT LYING! You were sooooooooo tasty!"
You giggle some, where you are being touched very ticklish. At last it lets up, and you continue talking. "But why am I tasty? and why do you need to eat me?"
"I don't NEED to... I just like to." The plush replies. "And as to the why, do you know why you liek pizza most, or hate spinach?"
You pause. "No... I just do."
"There you go. Kids are my favorite treat, and little boys, despite being rare, are the tastiest of all. Though I will admit you would be so delicious wrapped in some chocolate dough. I kinda have a sweet tooth."
You giggle, talking about school, about your friends, and about what will happen next. But by the time you get to the last, you are finally getting sleepy. Yet you also what to knwo what the future holds for you both...
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