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>>35958741
>”Aww, really?”
“Yes. No breaking,” you firmly tell her
>”Not even a little breaking?” she asks while gesturing with her right hide a small amount
>It would be cute if it weren’t for the fact that shes asking to break you
“No sorry, you can not.”
>”And why not,” a petulant tone starting to seep into her voice
>Now here comes the gamble
“Your sister didn’t tell you but this is actually a test you see, for both of us.”
>her impatient look quickly turns curious
>”A test by sister?”
“Yes. For me its to see if I can do a good job being your personal servant.”
>”like Remi and Sayu?”
“Mhmm. However your part of the test is to see if you can keep me, without breaking me.”
>”Oh! I see that makes sense I guess”
>Looks like you get to continue breathing, for now
>”But this doesn’t mean I’m going to let you bathe and dress me!”
“eh what?”
>”Well you said like Sayu and Sayu does EVERYTHING for Remi. bathes her, dresses her, feeds her, and all other things too.”
>You knew they were close but you didn’t know it was that close
>She quickly looks around the room to check for any other listeners before leaning in close to you
>”And I think Sayu always looks a little bit too happy to do it all. She sometimes has this wierd smile on her face when she thinks no one sees her,” she whispers to you
>Yeah you didn’t need to know that
“Well creepy maids aside,” you say getting a giggle out of the little vampire,”I promise I won’t do anything like that.”
>”Good because if ya did I’d break you hehehe!”
>A crazed look crosses her face but it is quickly suppressed
“Good lets shake on it then.”
>You hold out your hand
>She looks at it for a moment before putting her much smaller hand into yours
>However despite it’s size it shakes your hand wildly with barely restrained strength
>Fortunately she stops before your arm is torn from its socket
>”The contract is sealed!” she claims dramatically
>nursing your abused arm you nod
>You glance over her and notice her looking at her hand carefully
“What’s wrong?”
>”Oh it’s just I can’t remember the last time anyone let me touch them,” she simply says
>jeez
>You change the topic
“Do you have any ideas of games that don’t involve breaking?”
>A pensive look crosses her face
>”Hmm. Oh I know! We can play house!”
>She quickly grabs up a couple of her dolls, a teddy bear and a rabbit
>”Here you can be Mrs. Rabbit,” she says shoving the rabbit into your arms,” and I’ll be Mr. Bear. Oh this will be so fun I always have to play house all by myself.”
>wouldn’t it be better for you to play the bear?
>just go with it
>”Honey I’m home!” she exclaims in a gruff voice
>She moves the bear to make it look like its approaching your rabbit
>”Welcome home dear, how was work,” you eek out with terrible falsetto while making the rabbit peck the bear on the cheek
>”It was OK. Nothing happened at all.”
>While it sounds fine theres more to this
“You don’t sound all that glad about nothing happening.”
>”How could you tell?”
“Call it a wife’s intuition.”
>”Sigh. Well you got me love.”
“well whats the problem?”
>The two of you are completely absorbed into this little play of yours
>”I’ve been doing the same thing for so long, I guess I’m just tired of it all.”
>She sits the bear down on the floor
>You decide to move the rabbit next to the bear, leaning her against him
“How about a vacation dear? Maybe we can go to the lake. Ooh theres also the harvest festival, I’m sure they’ll be plenty for us to do.”
>”That sounds nice, I haven’t been outside for a long time,” she sadly admits
>Thats definitely not the bear talking
“Well don’t worry, your darling wife will make sure you have a nice outdoor vacation.”
>She realizes her mistake then and jumps back into character
>”Your the best Mrs. Rabbit!”
>She makes the bear bear hug the rabbit doll
“A little too tight Mr. Bear.”
>You do your best to make it sound like you are choking
>”Oops sorry hehe.”
>After that the rest of the story is simple fluff as the two dolls have dinner
>Rabbit stew, as in stew made by rabbits not with rabbits
>Finally the two head to their ‘bed’, a cushion that has seen better days
>”Good night honey.”
“Good night dearie”
>you narrate the end
“And so the two slept peacefully. The end.”
>”You are really good at playing a wife mister”
>You think thats a compliment
“Thanks I guess.”
>”mhmm usually one of my dolls breaks the other when I play house.”
>She lets out a cute little yawn before rubbing her eyes
>Looking at the ornate grandfather clock you see how late it is already
“I think its time for sleep now.”
>”I- I can still *yawn* stay up.”
>You decide to take some initiative and pick her up gently
>She doesn’t protest, whether its because she is ok with it or too tired to fight it you can’t tell

Maybe someone else has the screen cap? I don't know if this anon finished the story

>>35177136
>”Aww, really?”
“Yes. No breaking,” you firmly tell her
>”Not even a little breaking?” she asks while gesturing with her right hide a small amount
>It would be cute if it weren’t for the fact that shes asking to break you
“No sorry, you can not.”
>”And why not,” a petulant tone starting to seep into her voice
>Now here comes the gamble
“Your sister didn’t tell you but this is actually a test you see, for both of us.”
>her impatient look quickly turns curious
>”A test by sister?”
“Yes. For me its to see if I can do a good job being your personal servant.”
>”like Remi and Sayu?”
“Mhmm. However your part of the test is to see if you can keep me, without breaking me.”
>”Oh! I see that makes sense I guess”
>Looks like you get to continue breathing, for now
>”But this doesn’t mean I’m going to let you bathe and dress me!”
“eh what?”
>”Well you said like Sayu and Sayu does EVERYTHING for Remi. bathes her, dresses her, feeds her, and all other things too.”
>You knew they were close but you didn’t know it was that close
>She quickly looks around the room to check for any other listeners before leaning in close to you
>”And I think Sayu always looks a little bit too happy to do it all. She sometimes has this wierd smile on her face when she thinks no one sees her,” she whispers to you
>Yeah you didn’t need to know that
“Well creepy maids aside,” you say getting a giggle out of the little vampire,”I promise I won’t do anything like that.”
>”Good because if ya did I’d break you hehehe!”
>A crazed look crosses her face but it is quickly suppressed
“Good lets shake on it then.”
>You hold out your hand
>She looks at it for a moment before putting her much smaller hand into yours
>However despite it’s size it shakes your hand wildly with barely restrained strength
>Fortunately she stops before your arm is torn from its socket
>”The contract is sealed!” she claims dramatically
>nursing your abused arm you nod
>You glance over her and notice her looking at her hand carefully
“What’s wrong?”
>”Oh it’s just I can’t remember the last time anyone let me touch them,” she simply says
>jeez
>You change the topic
“Do you have any ideas of games that don’t involve breaking?”
>A pensive look crosses her face
>”Hmm. Oh I know! We can play house!”
>She quickly grabs up a couple of her dolls, a teddy bear and a rabbit
>”Here you can be Mrs. Rabbit,” she says shoving the rabbit into your arms,” and I’ll be Mr. Bear. Oh this will be so fun I always have to play house all by myself.”
>wouldn’t it be better for you to play the bear?
>just go with it
>”Honey I’m home!” she exclaims in a gruff voice
>She moves the bear to make it look like its approaching your rabbit
>”Welcome home dear, how was work,” you eek out with terrible falsetto while making the rabbit peck the bear on the cheek
>”It was OK. Nothing happened at all.”
>While it sounds fine theres more to this
“You don’t sound all that glad about nothing happening.”
>”How could you tell?”
“Call it a wife’s intuition.”
>”Sigh. Well you got me love.”
“well whats the problem?”
>The two of you are completely absorbed into this little play of yours
>”I’ve been doing the same thing for so long, I guess I’m just tired of it all.”
>She sits the bear down on the floor
>You decide to move the rabbit next to the bear, leaning her against him
“How about a vacation dear? Maybe we can go to the lake. Ooh theres also the harvest festival, I’m sure they’ll be plenty for us to do.”
>”That sounds nice, I haven’t been outside for a long time,” she sadly admits
>Thats definitely not the bear talking
“Well don’t worry, your darling wife will make sure you have a nice outdoor vacation.”
>She realizes her mistake then and jumps back into character
>”Your the best Mrs. Rabbit!”
>She makes the bear bear hug the rabbit doll
“A little too tight Mr. Bear.”
>You do your best to make it sound like you are choking
>”Oops sorry hehe.”
>After that the rest of the story is simple fluff as the two dolls have dinner
>Rabbit stew, as in stew made by rabbits not with rabbits
>Finally the two head to their ‘bed’, a cushion that has seen better days
>”Good night honey.”
“Good night dearie”
>you narrate the end
“And so the two slept peacefully. The end.”
>”You are really good at playing a wife mister”
>You think thats a compliment
“Thanks I guess.”
>”mhmm usually one of my dolls breaks the other when I play house.”
>She lets out a cute little yawn before rubbing her eyes
>Looking at the ornate grandfather clock you see how late it is already
“I think its time for sleep now.”
>”I- I can still *yawn* stay up.”
>You decide to take some initiative and pick her up gently
>She doesn’t protest, whether its because she is ok with it or too tired to fight it you can’t tell