There is nothing friendly about the snow outside; it falls thick enough to blind any traveller by foot or vehicle. The gale whips each flake, so pretty on its own, into a projectile that hurts unguarded skin. The sky above has none of the light that noon-time should have, so thick are the black clouds. And the sound, dear God, the sound, like one wind-chime taking the force these almost hurricane force winds. "Blizzard" hardly seems an adequate enough word for what the world outside has become.
Flakes pelt against frozen cheeks, cling to eyelashes and hair. Numbs exposed skin, pain in fingertips and toes, creates an exhausting chore to break a trail through accumulative snow drifts. Shivering, teeth begin to chatter and characters hug themselves to stay warm. Breath warms face briefly before sucked away by the cold. Dry, aching throat from thirst and cold. Wind will cut through clothing, chaps lips, forces eyes into a squint, watery eyes. Discomfort arises from snow drifting down his collar of coat, into shoes and boots, and between mittens and cuffs.
The fellow Mouse walked through the rain snow, his boots muffled sound crunched into the snow as he covered his face as he moved forward. Walking from DownTown from a christmas party, this blizzard made it hard for him. He had one present in his hand a gift from Silver. He only walked a few more steps before placing his hand on a gold handle pushing forward as he entered his sweet warm home. Pj shook his entire body to shake off the remaining snow on his body. It has been only a few months since the time travel accident he had, being teleported through time to that robot girl factory.
He had to admit it was nice being chased down and kissed by all those girls. The thought about it had him blush faintly. He got himself undress from his frosted snow clothing. It was rough out there but it was worth it as he was at an awesome party and got a gift from Silver. The head president of the Fetish fantasy company. He was the one who sold him the vase so he was happy to receive a present. Yet he didn't want to open it now as he was freezing from the bitter cold.
He hugged himself yet again making his way to the couch as he the heat was already set when he stepped in. “Geez its cold….I wonder what gift Silver got me.” Pj wondered as the gift sat there next to him, he could only what wonder what good things could be inside such a small box. His mind pondered on the thought as tiny bits of sweat flowed down his forehead. The suspense was killing him as his body embraced the warmth. He couldn't wait any longer and unwrapped the gift, carefully undoing his packaging. He wanted to save the paper wrap to return the favor to Silver someday. He kept going till all the wrapping was gone and all that was left was...a box? More specifically a Jack in the box, an old time classic for kids but the design was different as the front had a red kiss mark and the color scheme was blue with red corners.
He saw the signature hand with a tag attached to it. “Kiss in a box?” reading the tag as he took it off, he throws it away to the side not seeing the small warning label on the back. He places his left hand on the handle as he quankes it as it goes around and around. Instead of music it was kissing sounds playing. He waited as it kept going for a few moments then the box erupted with violent shaking. ‘WHAT TH-” he yelled out but was interrupted by some joking smackers. It was the same robo girl yet different. Her body was more compact yet curvy from the last time he saw one of them, her clothing choice was different as well rocking the jester hat. Her tight suit huge dheer body as her breast seemed like they were ready to burst out of the bunny like suit. But one thing was for certain there lips were the same, as he was hit in the face with her. Direct shot with in the close race causeing him to be pushed back into his white couch.
His body stiff and his tail straighten out pointing upward as it was hard as he was. His face sand into the wet kissers as the lipstick smudge on his couch outlining his face. He had most of the lower lip hit his chest as it left its mark, dripping down his face and chin. The kiss broke off with no sound as the joking girl backed away giggling, her chest pressing down on his. The way she was position was strange, her ass was kind of sticking out of the box as her legs rested in them. How was that possible btu he remembered this was a gift from Silver, anything was possible when it was him.
Pj was in a bit of a daze before he shook his head. “What...wait a minute you that robot girl.” he claims as she nods her head, giggling to hs realization. She cupped her hands over her lips blowing a kiss towards him for teasing. “I-I see your here to Kiss-innate me” he guessed thats her reason why she was here.
“No Silly my master Silver has sent me to...Give you a merry christmas~” her tone was more human like as well, lingering with the seductive tone. Her hands tip toeing up my chest soon being wrapped around my arms around his neck. Pj gulp from her up front approach of him. He tried to back away but his back was to the couch. She started into his eyes as he felt himself being pulled in.
He pulled back and to his surprise the box she came out of lifted upward, she had her arms around him and she was slowly sinking back into the box. He gulped as he saw this was either good or bad. Her body sank into the abyss of the box, how deep it was unknown to him. With a sudden pull his head was pulled into the box, he panicked as this happens. Trying desperately to get it off but his body reacted differently as it struggled more here and there. He was surprised by the space room in the box and realized he was trapped.
He felt the heavy dripping of gloss on his head and looked up, his face was greeted by her sticky lips. With a wet splat at collison he would stiffen up more and more as she went on her kiss fest. Her lips were warm and goopy with that red sticky stick. Each time she tried to pull away his body is pulled in. Inch by inch it happen with loud wet smooches not far behind, he was pulled in with in only a few kisses and his face was smothered in glossy red lipstick.
His head fell back in daze, with that his eyes widen as he saw more robot girls. The box itself landed on the cound after Pj being kissed in, the box shook as the extior stretched out in different directions with the outlining the big lips that were thrown back in. time itself seemed to pass by this excitment for Pj, he felt the lips of all the robots he met last time and this may be for good.
“Sorry ladies but i must go!” he forces his way up as he was able to get one arm and his upper body out, but he felt it there arms pulling on him as they make kissy sounds to weaken his will. His arm digs into the couch yet he had no grip. His figuers no his entire body from what someone could see was drenched in lipstick kisses, the goopy gloss sticked to his skin as his jakcet and glasses were gone. He yelp as he wa being pulled back in .”No no NOOOO!” he was yanked back in as the top to the box closes. All that could be hear was heavy smooches.
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