Plushies don't sleep. Instead we... turn off. It's not napping either, not like Master. I'm plenty aware of what's around me. There's his brother that keeps walking in and out, sifting through the boxes in the room. His mother, working in the living room. There's the scent of my master baked into the covers he threw over me, as he got ready to leave for school. Plushies don't sleep.


This meant I heard him coming. He sounded different from all the other members of the house. He has a heavier step, and he always came in here first. First the outside door, then the door to his room. Master... Daddy. When he pulled back the darkness of the covers, I saw him. He was smiling at me, and I smiled back with my sewn-on smile.


He picks me up and hugs me tight, then moves me to his face and kisses me. They feel like little feathers: soft, quick, ticklish things that play over my muzzle. He brings me close and pets my fur, his large hand massaging my body and stroking my fur. I let out a soft moan, and he looks to the door quickly, dropping me to the bed. He waits until the sound subsides, ears flicking, making sure that nobody would see us. I whimper in my mind, not to let him be distracted again.


He turns back slowly, a grin on his face. "I have a surprise for you." He whispers. His pants drop to the floor, the button being the only thing holding them up. He didn't wear undies. His musk rolls over me like a fog and I huff his scent. I used to hate this, but now I want him to grab me. Stuff me into his crotch. I want daddy to be happy.


He's so slow, working his cubby cock over me. It twitches and leaks precum all over my belly. I feel the slimy cum stain my fur and quiver. Use me! Please! He slowly strokes over me and robs me of his scent. I almost scream for him to.give it to me, but I know that won't work.


Finally, he starts with my tail. Red pandas have long, strong tails, but my plush makes it soft and flexible. He wraps it around his cock. Stroking, he teases me. It's humiliating. Just use me! Fuck me... Stop teasing! Another glob of pre lands on my smooth crotch and I shudder. Please...


My head rolls back as he finally starts fucking me, rolling his cock over my belly and crotch. He's whispering my name, telling me to take it, and to be a good boy. I am! I am a good boy! Doesn't it feel good to use me, sir?! I clench around his cock, not caring if he notices. He's too far gone, shuddering as his orgasm builds. His pants into my fur, our noses touching.


His cum paints my belly and muzzle. I feel the hot, smelly, cum soak into my fur. Large patches weighed down by my daddies love. He falls on me, rocked by his orgasm. He pulls me up, our fur rubs together, sticking to us both. "I love you." he whispers. I wait till he falls asleep to tell him I love him too.