A Fragile Heart

While Sci-Twi and I were sleeping, Popplio got a call from the hospital. Apparently, some stupid doctor got some pregnancy papers mixed up, meaning that Sci-Twi wasn't pregnant. The doctor on the phone was most likely Nurse Joy, since Popplio's gibberish made sense. Popplio hung up. She hopped onto the bed and cuddled up between me and big-boobs wife. However, my partner noticed a figure outside looking through the window. A greenish-bluish rabbit with glasses. The rabbit was none other than 39, a fan-made animatronic from Five Nights With 39, a comedic FNaF Fan Game. Popplio was ready to fight. I've been on the run from 39 for quite a while now. I woke up, and after seeing 39, I leaped down and hid behind Sci-Twi's now-enormous right boob. I hugged it tightly. My arms and legs wrapped around it. The squishy purple mass started to leak. Popplio flipped off the animatronic rabbit with a scowl. Suddenly, in a flash of lightning, 39 disappeared. Popplio had a look of fear on her face. She hopped off the bed.

"Yeah, I saw him too", I said. "He's really annoying. Dang, these boobies are heavy." Sci-Twi woke up. Popplio explained through sign language the news. Sci-Twi exhaled a breath of relief. She picked up her left boob and sat down next to me. I rubbed her right boob.

"How did my boobies get so big?", Sci-Twi asked.

"Better question, why are they so heavy?", I asked.

"My boobies are now two giant, beautiful, squishy purple masses of loveliness", Sci-Twi said. She pulled me in for a hug. She held me close. We kissed passionately. Popplio sniffed the air and growled.

"What's going on, Popplio?", I asked. I looked up. 39 was at the window again. "Oh, hell, no! Popplio, use Water Gun!" Sci-Twi opened the window with her magic, and Popplio sprayed water at the villain. Sure enough, he started malfunctioning. He ran off. "Hah!" Popplio started glowing. She started to change form. Soon enough, the transformation was complete. Popplio evolved into Brionne and learned Aqua Jet! "Alright!" Brionne leapt into my arms. The three of us eventually fell asleep.

Build Our Machine by DAGames
They have sent you a letter to come back home to play.
But to your dismay, this isn't your day, for the happy fun time has begun to fade.
Watch as we reanimate our corpses you abandoned.
We're dismantled, we're mishandled, but we won't be skipped and swayed!
Trapped within these walls, you left our souls to drip away.
The ink decays.
The walls at bay.
But the reckoning has come today.
You say Boris has no guts 'cause you replaced it with mechanical strain.
We've been tortured.
But we move forward.
This disorder kills your day!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator, you traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs!
For now you must build up our machine, you die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!
So you found all the pieces to initiate the pain.
Our venom stains.
The night remains.
But the ending is always just the same, no gain.
Nod your head to the beat of death as you draw your last eternal breath.
Sensations of an invasion start to course right though your veins!
You say we have no brains.
We're just cartoons for your portrayal.
To tell some tale about a boat and sail.
But, sure, this inevitably unveils the fail.
Splashes of eternal hate will flood the floor and clean your slate.
Now WE'RE the tools and YOU'RE the fool!
Our nightmare dominates!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator, you traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs!
For now you must build up our machine, you die tonight!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator, you traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs!
For now you must build up our machine, you die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!
I am aware that your soul is now divine!
We care to not toil with unbroken chains, so don't toil with ours, like he did to our shining stars!
(Our shining stars!)
So prepare for adventure!
We're a whole new creature from the darkest side!
You can't take away the pain we feel created as monsters that come to life!
Came back to life!
So, you've come to the end now.
Alive, but dead inside.
The heart beats loud.
You've joined our crowd.
We are but punished serpentines.
Your life with him was fun, but now the terror's only just begun.
Now, come with me, and you will see, WE'RE A NEW-BORN CYANIDE!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator, you traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs!
For now you must build up our machine, you die tonight!
I am alive!
Immortalized!
You're the creator, you traitor!
Hey!
There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs!
For now you must build up our machine, you die tonight!
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!
(Created as monsters that come to life!)
Tonight!
Build up our machine, you die tonight!

When we woke up the next morning, I found Sci-Twi sleeping next to me. Her boobies were slightly bigger than normal. She woke up. We kissed passionately. She noticed her boobies' size. She rubbed them. We kissed again and hugged. "Alan, you are the best husband I could ask for", Sci-Twi said.

"And you're the best wife I could ever ask for", I said. She lay down on her bed. I climbed on top of her and massaged her boobies. Brionne was fast asleep. My dick plunged into her vagina. My sperm flowed into her body as she moaned loudly. Surprisingly enough, Brionne remained asleep. We kissed passionately. Our tounges clashed in our mouths. We hugged tightly as we continued to kiss and have sex.