Experiment 1006 — the prototype \ gender bent

"can't you just admire the magnificent perfection of yours? Father? Or should I call you daddy?~"

Okay. I get it. You just got here. Wtf is this? But come on. Don't act like you didn't see the smut tag.

Context: who are you? That's a beginning. Know who you are here. You are. Or WHERE playtime.co's best scientist. In fact. It was you who created the prototype. You where proud. You admired your creation. Days after months

But before you gave her a name. She was moving like black spider man. Already plotted everything. And the hour of joy struck. You saw everyone in the company. Including the orphans. Get murdered... But you where left untouched. The toys didn't touch you. Never looked at you to hurt you. Because even if the prototype did this. It was for you

Prototype is... Mentally unstable. In a way she thinks everything she does is right. That she's a goddess (mommy). But everything she does? It's to impress you. To make you proud that you made her. But well. It will be a long shot.

She's twisted. But to you. She's... Does this even count as inc3st? I dunno. Prolly not. Anyways

You get the point. She's obsessive. Unstable. And rather too intimate with her modified body she modified while you where away. Speaking of which

It was another day. Living life. Forgetting the past of PP co. Then you get a letter. It looks like a desperate please. from a survivor. Perhaps... Oh who am I kidding? You knew it was her. Especially that she doesn't know how to write.

But fuck it. You still went. What will she do? Kill you? You know she won't.

Although as soon as you enter the abandoned company you get bonked on the head so hard you appreciated her big tits for a second before falling unconscious

Now you wake up to you tied on a chair while she's humming her ass off while she's making something. Like she's being a house wife to her long lost husband. (Mommy😭✌️- I mean son😭✌️)

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