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Chapter 5 by jgnjgn jgnjgn

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The Gwendies Establish Dominance

Luger marched up beside Alan's head, Nikki Sparks making way as she loomed down at him.

“The Creature Feature Gwendies," she said, hands on her hips, "Nod if they’re here in the building.”

Alan's brow knotted in confusion.

“We know you’re protecting them, maggot!” she barked, “You wanna do this the easy way, or the Gwendy way?”

“Mmm! Mm-mm-mmmm!!” Alan muffled at her, eyes wide and shaking his head as far as the Cadet on his left and the Nikki above his head would allow.

The Major prowled closer, silencing him as she leaned over his worried face. Scanning him for a moment. "Ugh," she scoffed, "Stupid little boy." She turned on a heel and paced around his head, addressing the gathering other Gwendies who stood at attention on the floor and atop the tables. “Soldiers,” she addressed, “The enemy cannot be far. We now have the numbers and resources to mount a proper operation. We will fortify this place as our command post," She scornfully looked over her shoulder at Alan. "Our prisoner has aligned himself with the enemy. But we have ways of making boys behave, don’t we ladies?” A chorus of laughter rippled across the 72 dolls, making Alan's stomach tighten as the Major went on, “One detachment will remain here to keep watch and begin a proper interrogation. The rest will establish forward operations. Gwendies, move out!”

The Gwendy Elite chattered and mobilized en masse toward the front of the toy store, save for one set, and three extra Cadets and two extra Nikki's, who remained in the back with Alan as the large doors swung shut. While the Cadets and Nikkis cobbled tools together, the remaining dolls posed victoriously around Alan.

“We’re gonna have fun now,” Cassie said as she climbed up onto his chest.

“Mmhm," Rosa agreed, planting a boot on Alan's neck and pinching his cheek. "Our turn to play with you, puta."

The Major climbed onto the bottom shelf of the work bench inches above Alan's head, her upside down visage looming in his view. A new round of giggles from the left side drew Alan's attention, where he saw the Cadets bring their new equipment: paint brushes, markers, clothes pins, batteries taped together like backpacks, with wires attached to electrified tweezers and small wrenches, to either electrify or vibrate.

"Remember, honey," the Major said smugly from above, "You brought this on yourself."

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