Chaos sighs softly to himself, looking down towards the GPS as he drives. He still wasn’t sure why he picked up this job. It was apparent now that he likely wasn’t going to actually catch any paranormal activity. Ever since he opened his paranormal investigation office he’d gotten many different calls, and yeah sure it paid well. Hell it was pretty easy, just go in. Look around, take some photos, and then leave. He usually didn’t find anything, but it was nice to hear that people were able to sleep a bit more soundly once he came into their home. But it didn’t change the fact that it was just so damn boring..He hadn’t found anything worthy of note. He’d kill for even the smallest sound that just sounded unnatural. But whenever he picked up any sound it was easy to explain away. He was really starting to lose interest in all of this stuff. There was just nothing fun about ghost hunting. At least in the way he was hoping. Maybe that’s why he took this job, in a last ditch effort to find some kind of proof to something else that he just couldn’t explain in any natural way.


It doesn’t take too long as he pulls into the driveway of the house he was meant to look into. While it certainly didn’t look like a normal haunted house on the outside, the area around him certainly did. Located on the top of a hill, a few dead trees surrounding the outside he had to admit there was a bit of a surprising look to the house with just how normal the actual building looked. Glancing down to the letter he was sent, Chaos tilts his head to the side and starts to go through it. “Hello, I’m sorry to write to you in such an old fashioned way. My home doesn’t get much reception so I figured the best way to reach you would be through more.. Traditional means. I happened across an ad for your services sometime ago, and had been sitting on it for some time. You see I’ve been weary of contacting anyone about this because, well it sounds quite strange. I’ve been experiencing strange happenings around my house as of late. Nothing all too serious… Well I hope, but well I have been experiencing strange events regarding a few collectors items around my home. If you are interested, perhaps we could discuss more once you arrive at my home, I’ve listed the address below. I hope to see you soon. Please do not worry about replying, just come here with the letter and I will understand your choice.” 


Chaos glances up from the letter to check the address, then checking his phone, which of course was out. No service just as the letter said. Shaking his head softly Chaos looks back up. “Well.. It’s pretty sketchy..” He mutters quietly to himself, knowing that he didn’t have any way out of there. But at the same time.. It was a bit exciting. Now that he was seeing the house, and just how spooky it looked. He had to admit, he was starting to remember just where his love for all of this came from. Slipping the letter and phone back into his bag he grabs the rest of his gear from the trunk of his car before starting up towards the front door. Knocking on the door a few times he looks around a bit, a small shutter shooting down his spine as he takes in the sights around him. Looking down for a moment before shaking his head.


“Jeez.. This place is pretty cool~” He muses aloud to himself, a small chuckle leaving his mouth, but he had to remain professional, he couldn’t act too excited. Or else they might not think he’s taking it seriously. But this was what he needed, this final breakthrough to find something different. Something.. Unnatural. Though after a few more knocks he realizes he had been standing out there for about ten minutes. No one was coming to the door. Which made him frown, crossing his arms over one another as he took a small look around. He was starting to wonder if this was all some huge prank. But he wasn’t going to give up here. Maybe the guy was asleep. Sure it might scare him a bit, but he did practically invite him in. So he couldn’t be too mad about just coming on in. He waits another minute or two before sighing and reaching out. Jiggling the doorknob he noticed that indeed the door was unlocked, and upon pushing it open he jumps slightly as a rush of hot air pours out of the house. Right away he could see a fire in a nearby fireplace blazing.


Walking inside he looks at the fire, kneeling down slightly to get a good look at it. While he wasn’t too good at survival stuff like this. He could tell the fire was new. Or at least newly kept up. The wood inside was still pretty together, burning up brightly before crossing his arms. “Uhh.. Hello?! I’m sorry to come in, but it’s Chaos! You called me out to take a look at the strange happenings within your house?” He questions, pulling down the hood of his coat while taking a good look around, unsure of just where this guy was. “Hmm… This seems.. Strange..” He mutters to himself before shrugging. “Well might as well start taking a look around, should see if there’s a guest room as well.” He adds with a small laugh. Making his way deeper into the house he exits the living room and comes to a split path in the house, one leading deeper into the first floor. While the other moved upwards, leading to a stairway with another hallway at the very top. All of the lights inside of the house were still on too. There had to be at least someone home.. Right?


Starting up towards the stairs chaos reaches into his bag, pulling out a flashlight which he quickly begins to shine around the open area. Keeping his eyes and ears out for any sounds. “Uh, hello sir? Are you home?” He calls out once more. Reaching out and running his hand along the wall until he finally hits a lightswitch. Turning on the lights he spots one door in specific that catches his eye. One that had a note taped to the frame. Tilting his head to the side, Chaos makes his way a good bit closer, plucking the note off the wall and unfolding it.


“Hello dear ghost hunter. I apologize I’m not here to see you, I’ve decided I can’t live at this home while these happenings are still going on. I apologize for running out but things have gotten worse over the past few days. I am still unsure if you will even show up. But if you do, I trust you to find it. The main events have been in the room across from this. I ask that you settle in before investigating. I must thank you again for your help, and I will see your work soon.” Though as Chaos read over this he couldn’t help but realize that none of this made any sense. The fire downstairs, all the lights being on. There was no way the guy here left that long ago if at all. Maybe it was some kind of test, or some kind of joke. It was obvious that there was something going on here. But the guy did pay in advance as well, and triple his usual price. Despite the weird set up, it did seem like there was something going on here. Investigating could still be good.


Opening up the door with the note on it he pushes his way inside. Finding a rather lavish bedroom which was very nice of course. Though while it was nice, there was something.. Off Putting about it. In specific the strange amount of plush toys that lay on the bed. All of them bunched up at the head of the bed, a small frown on his face Chaos takes a quick look around, making his way around the room, setting his things on the table while checking around the room for any bugs, cameras or other spying objects. He couldn’t help but worry that this was some hidden camera show or something. Though even after looking for what had to be hugged for half an hour he doesn’t find anything. Eventually giving up he rests up on the bed, relaxing for just a bit longer. Stretching out as he was still feeling rather stiff from all the driving. 


Once he was good and ready he decides to check out the other room in question, the so-called main event room. Grabbing his gear for set up he pushes open the door and makes his way inside. Throwing the door open he’s met nearly face to face with a tall figure staring at him from the otherside of the room, yelping in surprise Chaos drops everything to the ground, taking a few steps back until he’s out of the room. Though as he’s reaching out to slap the door shut… He realized the “figure” was nothing more than a strange life sized plushie of another wolf staring blankly at him. Blushing even deeper he looks down, kneeling to pick up his things with a small shake of his head. “My god.. How the hell did something like that get me?” He asks with a laugh, he was just a bit on edge still. He couldn’t be getting scared like this, after all he’d done jobs like this before. Though the longer he spent here the more he realized just how unusual things were here.


He noticed as he came down from his small rush of emotions that the plush wasn’t the only one in the room. In fact there were many different plushies that sat around the room. Though unlike the main one directly across from him these were laying limp against the ground, some of them even having their bodies tied up. “Huh… I guess this must be the whole… Collection thing he mentioned. Now I wonder what he could have seen?” Chaos muses aloud, he really didn’t want to spend too long in the room. So he sets up his gear and quickly heads out. Making sure to have a camera running, trained in a clear corner free from the plushies so he could get a good gaze of the entire room, and all of the owner’s “Collection.” Alongside the rest of the room.


Making his way out he decides to head downstairs, see about poking around the kitchen. THere wasn’t anything for miles out here, he hated taking things to eat from the people who lived there. But he also knew he couldn’t exactly go out and get something to eat. It was something he’d just have to bite the bullet on. Making his way down to the kitchen he finds the fridge stocked full of all kinds of food. Digging around the inside he pulls out a few different cuts of meat he could heat up, alongside a nice collection of drinks that were stocked up on the inside of the fridge. None of them looked bad, or rotten. Once again showing just how recent someone had been in the house. Brushing a hand through his hair he shakes his head softly. Though as he’s just about finished eating his dinner  he hears a sound. A strange sound from deeper within the house. It was faint, he barely even noticed it. He likely wouldn’t have if he wasn’t as alert as he was. But there was a small thump from upstairs. A singular thump that rang out once before quickly growing silent. He wasn’t the best at telling where the location was. But if he had to guess, the origin was the main event room.


Leaving the meal on the table he starts to make his way up the stairs, moving slowly. His ears twitch on top of his head, gaze widening as he walks. He wasn’t sure why he felt so unsure, so nervous about something. His mind was racing, and it was hard to really think   straight. He wasn’t sure why either, was it just the drive? Maybe but he’s taken other long drives like this before he’s never felt like.. This. But he can’t think of that now, there was still work to do. Opening the door to the plush room Chaos takes a quick look around, his eyes first moving towards the  corner where he had placed his camera which appeared to still be standing. Thankfully that meant that the sound wasn’t the camera. The next thing he checked was where he last saw the plush, though as his eyes glance over to it he quickly realizes it was gone. That it had moved somewhere else. Quickly he starts to take a look around the room, scanning each and every corner. But with all of the various plushies in the room he just couldn’t remember where it was originally. It was in this room but he couldn’t remember which one he was looking for!


As his eyes land back on the camera however his eyes light up. Of course the camera was recording everything, he just had to check his laptop in the other room. Getting up and hurrying towards the other room he throws open the door and dives onto the bed. His heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. It was always in the back of his mind that this could just be some joke by friends, but what if it wasn’t what if it was actually some kind of proof. He just had to know. Opening up the laptop he quickly goes to the camera feed, pulling up the timeline he starts to scroll through it, leaning forwards he unknowingly blocks out all sound around him. He doesn’t even notice the sound of something slowly moving across the ground outside. Or the quiet creaking of his door as it slowly creaks open. His vision was firmly planted on the video in front of him. Eyes wide like an excited cub. All that mattered to him in the moment was finding the truth.


Finally he reaches the exact moment he heard the sound. Turning it back just a bit he looks towards the plush the camera was pointed at. The large, life sized wolf that had a large stitched up smile. Something he hadn’t noticed before was that along the center of the maw the stitching had come undone. Allowing the plush’s mouth to hang limp. Though he couldn’t help but wonder, did it look like that before? He wasn’t paying much attention to it before. But looking at it now he couldn’t help but wonder just a bit. Though shaking his head he tries to focus on the video as a whole. A few seconds in the plush slowly slides down the wall. Lightly slumping to the ground with an audible thump. And almost right away, the toy’s head jerks up, looking right into the camera, holding a paw to its maw. Making a shushing gesture as it slowly crawls under the nearby pile of other plushies. And a few seconds after that’s when Chaos comes in, looking at the camera. When he does he once again sees the plush stick his head out  from under the pile for just one moment, giving another teasing “wink” before pulling back under hiding as Chaos scans the room.


Chaos once again fails to notice the shifting of the bed behind him. Eyes widening as he watches the screen watching that plush slink out from under the pile and make his way past the camera.. Towards the door. It was only now that Chaos became aware of the breathing down his neck. Or rather not actual breathing but. Something simulating it. Something that made the sound of breathing, but not the actual action. Shuttering softly he goes to turn around. Feeling a pair of soft, plushy hands rest on his shoulder. Whatever it was leaning in with a small chuckle. “Why hello there~” The big plush wolf says, Chaos quickly finding himself frozen in place. Staring up he finds himself unable to move or speak. He couldn’t do anything but stare at this creature behind him. Shuttering he opens his mouth to say something only for the plush to lean in with a small laugh. “What’s wrong, I’m just your friendly Yot~ Isn’t my presence nice and comforting?” It questions, pulling in Chaos close. A small prick shooting down his neck, making him shutter softly. Eyes growing heavy, it was becoming harder to stay awake, lightly swaying in the creature’s grasp as he feels a long, soft tongue lightly wrap around him as he drifts off.


As Chaos comes too he quickly finds himself bound by ropes. Arms, and legs tied together. “W-what the hell?!” He shouts squirming around, trying to break free of the bonds. Only to hear that familiar laugh from behind him. Yot laughs with a toyish chuckle standing above Chaos as he licks at his maw with that plush tongue. Reaching down he grabs the husky and slowly lifts him up. Despite being a toy the creature seemed incredibly strong. Able to lift him with no effort as he wriggles around.


“Mmm let's get to work on adding you to my collection~ I must thank you for answering my ad. I hope you liked that meal, and what I put into it~” He teases as Chaos was becoming aware of how soft his arms felt. How they seemed to painlessly compress against his sides. As if they weren’t made of flesh and bone anymore. Was he being turned into one of those toys? Were all of the toys in there like him?


Though he couldn’t think on it for too long as he can once again feel that plush tongue lightly washing across his body. In specific this time he could feel it slowly wrapping around his legs. All while the plush begins to lower him into his awaiting maw. Blushing deeper as he tries with all of his might to escape. Though with how tight the bindings were, and how far gone he already was he made no progress. Only able to let out a small whine as his legs, and lower half are slowly swallowed up by the plush creature. Despite the horror of the situation in the back of his mind all he could really think of was how soft the plush was. How warm the inside of it was. It made him shutter. He couldn’t really put it together. It felt nice in a way. Chaos could feel his body relaxing against his will, shoulders slouching as soon his midriff is swallowed up as well. Moving further and further down his body he could feel his feet eventually hit the plush’s stomach, or at least what he assumed was the stomach. 


Within moments all that was left sticking out was his head, still shaking and squirming even though he knew there was nothing left for him to do. Eventually the plush begins  to close his mouth. The light fading from all around him as he’s effortlessly swallowed down. He feels the rest of his body slowly slithering down into the toy’s gullet. All the while he could feel soft pin pricks across his body. It didn’t hurt or anything, it more so just felt like rubbing up against something soft but ever so slightly prickly, if anything it kinda tickled. It was a strange feeling to say the least, as he sat there he couldn’t help but let out a small giggle at the feeling. Bit by bit he could feel that soft, tingly feeling spread across his body.  Feeling his form almost crumpling under his own weight. Skin softening, insides turning to plush. His mind continues to just swirl with all of these new thoughts. Slowly worming their way into his mind. Slowly the binds simply seem to fall off of him. Freeing his fully plushified arms as he reaches out, lightly pressing his palms against the inner lining of Yot’s belly.


Of course by now his strength was so heavily diminished that he simply couldn’t push his way out. There wasn’t anything else he could do. Now fully turned into a new plush. The haze over his mind slowly starts to spread once more, reaching his plush paws up he gives a few rubs to his face. Feeling the fur turn to fabric, his mouth slowly stitching up in a very familiar fashion to Yot’s pulling it up slightly into a permanent smile. Much more fit for a nice, happy toy. At least that’s what he found himself thinking of. Though slowly as the hae in his mind grows stronger, and stronger he feels his consciousness start to fade. Maybe if he still had proper eyes instead of plush ones he might have felt them growing heavy, hard to keep open as he eventually drifts off.


While he slept he felt so many new thoughts pouring into his mind. Strange new thoughts, and desires. While he knew he wasn’t awake he found himself in a strange void. In front of him stood Yot, holding that same toy-like smile as he looks down and over him. “Eheheh~ How are you feeling?” He asks curiously, kneeling down to look over Chaos. Chaos goes to open his mouth, but Yot simply holds out a paw to shush him. “Ah ah.. Toys don’t speak.” He commands, and right away Chaos can feel his voice fading, unable to say anything as he keeps his mouth shut. “Good toy.” He coos.


“Now then perhaps now we can finish, do you know what you are?” He questions, resting a paw on the top of his head. “You’re a toy, nothing more, nothing less. You don’t have to think, you don’t have to worry about anything. You just sit around, and listen to what I have to say. Unless ordered, you'll stay still and be a good plush.” The way he speaks was almost a matter of fact in a way. It was apparent he knew he had already taken control, that Chaos couldn’t fight against those words. Only able to fall deeper and deeper under that spell. A small chuckle leaves the toy’s mouth once more. Soon you’ll awaken once more, as nothing more than a mindless toy. A happy toy for Yot to play with. You will listen, and obey. As you are his toy~” He explains, while Chaos couldn’t move or not at the moment he understood, and Yot knew he understood. Nothing more needed to be said, and with that Chaos was allowed to awaken.


As Chaos comes to he finds himself slumped up  against a wall. Head tilted to the side. Leaning up against another toy. Yot was busy standing across from him. Packing up the equipment Chaos had brought with him. Only turning around once he was done. “My my, you really are one of the best toys~ I have just the place for you.” He explains. “Go ahead, stand up~” The order was more than enough to force Chaos to stand up. Slightly swaying back and forth. Yot makes his way out of the room, Chaos wobbling behind, but managing to keep pace with his owner as Yot leads him up the stairs towards a room far in the back of the house. A room with a very select few plushies that line the walls. Opposite of him lay a throne that Yot sits on top of. “Come sit by me, this shall be your place until I need you~” He explains, Chaos walking over, noticing a slight light beeping out of the corner of his eye. “Hmm which might be soon~ It appears we have more guests, oh my what a fun night~” Yot says clapping his paws together, the thought of having more fun excited Chaos, he couldn’t wait to meet more new friends~