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Aaaah I'm kind of embarrassed to share this but I stumbled upon one of my years-old writings, and I was so delightfully surprised by how cute it was that I couldn't help but doodle up some of the characters and share a short excerpt!
Context: After playing a weird game for a while, one day you randomly wake up as a rubber version of the main character. Suddenly, rubber versions of the enemies start spawning in your house and they're behaving REALLY bizarrely
Context: After playing a weird game for a while, one day you randomly wake up as a rubber version of the main character. Suddenly, rubber versions of the enemies start spawning in your house and they're behaving REALLY bizarrely
Category All / All
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File Size 568.7 kB
Ah, sorry! I still have the text so I'm just gonna copy paste it here:
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Only half way through the day and you're almost already exhausted and want to rest, but before you do, you suddenly hear a thunderous thud, followed by another, followed by another. You whip your head around, easily looking over your shoulder with your flexible rubber neck, to find a rubber stalker staring you down through the doorway. You both stare in complete silence for about 10 seconds before finally, the stalker begins advancing into the room. You jump to your feet, ready for what it has in store for you but the sight of it makes you weak at the knees. It's massive! It can barely even fit through the door! If it weren't for the fact that it was completely solid squishy rubber, there probably wouldn't even be a doorframe anymore, but after a little concerted effort and a few screeching squeaks, it finally presses through the door, its rump jiggling a little bit as it decompresses.
Nervous, you step back, slowly creeping to the doorway behind you, which if you're lucky, might just be another doorway for it to get stuck in while you run away. As you watch it, you find yourself lowering your guard and slowing to a halt as the huge beast is showing no signs of being any threat. Slowly, the stalker lumbers towards you until it slowly and affectionaly bumps its head into your chest. Even trying to be gentle, the force of it touching your chest is enough to cause you to lose your footing slightly and step back a bit. Cautiously, you reach forward and pat it on the side of his neck. Despite being all rubber, it still feels incredibly muscular, just in a squishy sort of way.
As you pat at it, it lifts its hulking head up to sniff at your face, somehow staring you down despite his featureless face. The stalker's lazy demeanor suddenly shifts as a smile stretches across his face. With one big push, the stalker swings its head forward in such a way that you're sent falling over onto your back. Leaping forward, the stalker stands overtop of you before suddenly dropping himself onto you chest first, bringing down all of his weight on top of you. Your rubber body feels no pain, but it most certainly feels odd to feel yourself be squashed and stretched out upon the floor with such bouncyness that it actually reverberates back up onto the stalker, causing him to bounce up and down a little bit as he lands on you. Once the stalker has regained his balance, he lifts himself just enough so that he can try to scoot back. You stick to his body having been flattened by it so hard so with one of his paws, he peels you off. Moving back just a bit, he immediately comes down on you in full force again, this time scooping his paws behind the back of your head and pulling you in close so that he can bury you in licks, his rubbery tongue large and overwhelming, practically as large as your face, if not bigger.
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Only half way through the day and you're almost already exhausted and want to rest, but before you do, you suddenly hear a thunderous thud, followed by another, followed by another. You whip your head around, easily looking over your shoulder with your flexible rubber neck, to find a rubber stalker staring you down through the doorway. You both stare in complete silence for about 10 seconds before finally, the stalker begins advancing into the room. You jump to your feet, ready for what it has in store for you but the sight of it makes you weak at the knees. It's massive! It can barely even fit through the door! If it weren't for the fact that it was completely solid squishy rubber, there probably wouldn't even be a doorframe anymore, but after a little concerted effort and a few screeching squeaks, it finally presses through the door, its rump jiggling a little bit as it decompresses.
Nervous, you step back, slowly creeping to the doorway behind you, which if you're lucky, might just be another doorway for it to get stuck in while you run away. As you watch it, you find yourself lowering your guard and slowing to a halt as the huge beast is showing no signs of being any threat. Slowly, the stalker lumbers towards you until it slowly and affectionaly bumps its head into your chest. Even trying to be gentle, the force of it touching your chest is enough to cause you to lose your footing slightly and step back a bit. Cautiously, you reach forward and pat it on the side of his neck. Despite being all rubber, it still feels incredibly muscular, just in a squishy sort of way.
As you pat at it, it lifts its hulking head up to sniff at your face, somehow staring you down despite his featureless face. The stalker's lazy demeanor suddenly shifts as a smile stretches across his face. With one big push, the stalker swings its head forward in such a way that you're sent falling over onto your back. Leaping forward, the stalker stands overtop of you before suddenly dropping himself onto you chest first, bringing down all of his weight on top of you. Your rubber body feels no pain, but it most certainly feels odd to feel yourself be squashed and stretched out upon the floor with such bouncyness that it actually reverberates back up onto the stalker, causing him to bounce up and down a little bit as he lands on you. Once the stalker has regained his balance, he lifts himself just enough so that he can try to scoot back. You stick to his body having been flattened by it so hard so with one of his paws, he peels you off. Moving back just a bit, he immediately comes down on you in full force again, this time scooping his paws behind the back of your head and pulling you in close so that he can bury you in licks, his rubbery tongue large and overwhelming, practically as large as your face, if not bigger.
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