The Little Surprise

It was morning. My eyes fluttered open. My mouth also opened, and I let out a yawn. The bright and yellow sun was high in the bright, blue sky, its light shined through my bedroom window.

"Oh..." I groaned as I rubbed my eyes. And then I felt poking. "Huh?"

Somebody was poking me.

I pulled my hands away from my eyes and saw Snappy. He was gently poking my right cheek with a wooden finger and smiling down at me.

"Morning, Shelly," Snappy spoke.

I giggled and sat up in bed. "Snappy, why were you poking me?" I asked.

He shrugged. "I am bored. Plus, your cheeks are soft and puffy. I could not resist."

"Bored?" I looked at my alarm clock that was on the stand next to my bed, and then back at him. "It is only eight o'clock. We can keep sleeping and cuddling."

The short puppet's eyebrows immediately shot upwards as soon as I mentioned what time it was. "It...it is eight o'clock?"

"Not on the mark, but it is almost eight o'clock."

"...oh my gosh!" He jumped off the bed and landed on his little feet. "You are late for school!" He hurried to my closet that was already opened.

"What?" I quickly pushed the covers back and got out of bed. "No. Snappy—"

"You cannot be late to school. You are never late!" He tugged on an outfit. "No. Too bland." He let go of that outfit and tugged on one of my dresses. "Nah. Too fancy."

"Snappy." I scooped him up and held him close. "It is a Saturday. I do not have school today."

"...oh." He chuckled nervously. "W-well, this is awkward."

I gave him a warm smile and kissed his nose, and he blushed. "Say, where is Slappy? He was not in bed."

"Right here, love."

I turned and saw Slappy.

He had walked in my room and was carrying a tray of food. He teleported to the top of my bed and carefully set the tray on the sheets.

He sat next to the tray, crossing his wooden legs, and smirked. "For you, my darling," Slappy said, motioning to the tray and stuff that was on it.

"Ooh." I walked back to my bed and examined what was on the tray.

In the middle of the tray was a plate of pancakes - no, chocolate chip pancakes. There looked to be four to five pancakes. A bottle of syrup and a glass of apple juice were to the right of the pancakes, and the napkins and silverware were to the right.

"Mmm! This looks divine!" I exclaimed happily.

"I hope that you enjoy it," Slappy told me. "I made it myself. I woke up early and made it just for you."

"Awe. Thank you." I kissed his forehead, and he blushed and chuckled. "Though, I am not sure that I can eat all these pancakes by myself."

"I was hoping that you would say that." He pulled out two forks - From where? I do not know. - and handed one to Snappy. "My brother and I will help you."

I rolled my eyes, still smiling, as I set Snappy next to Slappy and sat down across from them, careful that I would not tip over and spill the pancakes, syrup, or drink. I finally got settled in and picked up my fork. "Dig in!"

It seemed that the three of us were extremely hungry, like we had not eaten in a week. We chowed down on pancake after pancake, and our faces soon became messy and had streaks of syrup.

I took a break from the eating fest and was about to wipe my face and mouth with a napkin, when Slappy grabbed my wrist.

"No, no, no," he said. He smirked at me as he grabbed the napkin with his other hand and let go of my wrist. "I have a better idea." He crumpled the napkin and tossed it in Snappy's lap.

"Hey!" Snappy proclaimed.

Slappy slowly stood up and leaned over to me. He licked his lips and began licking a side of my face.

I giggled. The puppet licking my face was ticklish.

And so...satisfying.

I laughed as I noticed Snappy doing the same thing on the other side. It felt so good.

I let out a moan as they licked their way to my lips. I braced myself for the moment.

They were going to kiss me right on the lips.

Slappy and Snappy both smirked and leaned in for the kisses that they had been dreaming of.

I puckered my lips.

This was it.

"Shelly!" my dad suddenly called. "Could you please come to the kitchen?"

"We have a surprise for you!" my mom added.

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