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Gumwad's P.O.V
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"Excu-" I began, but was cut off with his demanding tone.
"Now!" I stared at him, but slowly walked over to him, awkwardly sitting on his lap. He scoffed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my back against his chest and causing me to gasp.
I was blushing fiercely. All of this was foreign to me.
I have never touched anyone or have been held by anyone this way before.
But when he started running his fingertips down my arms and caressing my cheek, it became calming almost.
And it confused me. One second he was demanding and scary then the next he's sweet. And sweet isn't Marshall's style.
He nuzzled his nose on the back of my neck and his breath gave me goosebumps.
"Marshall..." I trailed off, unable to finish my sentence with my trembling.
"Do you like it?" he whispered against my skin causing me to shiver once again. I nodded once and he growled, shoving me off.
"You sleep in the bed with me, there are pajamas laying on the bed, hurry and get dressed in them."
I nodded quickly, not wanting to make him mad.
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I got upstairs and saw black shorts and nothing else. I picked them up and examined them. These aren't regular shorts. These are like booty shorts.
I do have a nice butt, so it should look a little decent.
What am I saying? I am the king of the Candy Kingdom. I do not and never will wear booty shorts. I shouldn't even be saying the word booty. Stop saying the word booty Gumball! Arghh.
"I thought you would be ready by the time I got up here, but I see someone isn't cooperating." I quickly turned around to see Marshall, leaning against the door frame with crossed arms.
"Tut tut, being bad, are we, Bubba?"
"Don't call me that."
"You don't tell me what to do." I gasped as he flew over to me and pushed me on the bed roughly. "I tell the rules around here and you follow them or the punishments will be horrifying. Got it?"
I nodded quickly with fear clearly shown in my eyes. He looked me up and down, licking his lips.
He then ripped my pants off.
"Hey!"
"Hush!" I stayed silent.
He tore my shirt off, leaving me almost fully naked, the only cloth covering me was the soft material of my pink boxers. He bent down, taking the shorts and slipping my feet and legs through, pulling them up and sliding them on.
"Stand up and turn around twice," he demanded. I quickly got up and blushed, turning around twice like he asked.
"Nice ass, Gumwad."
"Language-"
"No speaking," he growled. I glanced at him.
"In the bed, now, and hurry up. I'm tired."
I crawled into the bed and curled into the sheets.
This was all so surprising to me.
But I know the Banana Guards wouldn't fail to notice my absence.
Especially Peppermint Maid.
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