A figure crept through the windows of a large mansion falling nimbly down with the grace of a ballerina.

"I hope you ventures were worth it..." the boy said as he thought back about the dare they made about going into the 'abandoned' mansion with another of their friends a while ago.

As he walked through the dim hallways, the began to notice that the place was rather well kept as though somebody was living here. Eventually he came across a door that showed light shining from underneath.

As he moved closer, the door began to creak open by its own no doubt scaring the boy a bit but he rationalize that it must have been the gust of wind from the window he entered.

Peaking inside he found the room to be unoccupied and enter.

He couldn't believe what he saw on the inside. Piles and piles of plushies from small to life-sized were laid neatly around the room. The smaller one's where inside the baskets while the large one where laid sitting around. As the boy looked around the plushies he began to realized one thing, most of them were dressed in large frilly dresses.

He recoiled away from the toys, disliking how 'girlish and babylish' they looked, remembering having been mocked for his less than masculine looks. Something that he hated the most.

"Ugh, what's all this? It so childish and girlish! Who ever wants this has grown up yet!" the boy remarked.

But unknowns to him, the witch was already leaning behind him on the door, having silently observing him since she returned with a mug of tea in hand.

"And you think these people should be mocked just because of their different taste?" said the witch causing the boy to turn around shocked, his intrusion having been discovered.

He tried to boast and put up a brave front talking back against the witch only for her to slowly approach him.

"A little word of wisdom dear, only those that mock other people are truly the one's that haven't grown up" the witch whispered as her eyes glowed.

The boy didn't have time to react before he was scooped up in a torrent of cloth and plush.
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The witch patted her newly kirlia-suited toy as she finished stitching a lovely dress around it as the suited boy stood in place blushing.

"There there all nice and snug"

As the kirlia touched and explored around it soft plush and spandex body, the witch returned back to her work.

"If you can learn from your mistakes and impress me maybe I'll let you out if not well..." the witch said.

"You'll make a good assistance in the meantime..." continued the witch as she walked away to the opened window closing it.

"Hmmm, I really need to start remembering locking the place after hours..."

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Character(s) - BlueLilytZ
Pokemon© - Nintendo, Gamefreak