Tim and Chichi

Timmy was blindfolded on Chichi's bed, wrists bound but otherwise almost untouched, for the time being. He knew it well enough to know what it was like; pink and frills and Hello Kitty everywhere, picturesque in its young femininity. It was a terrible trick that hid what was tucked away in every drawer, under every pillow. Timmy just shuddered at what Chichi was getting for him this time as she rummaged through her closet and dressers, humming musically to herself as she did.

"Heehee, this' one's too small. This one's too big. This one's juuuuuust right. Just kidding! Too big is always just right! Okay! Open your eyes, prettyboy!" She whipped the blindfold off of him.