My name is Gabriel and I just moved out of my parents’ home after graduating college. I found a nice house to rent, and thanks to the job I got right out of college, and the fact that my parents are pretty well-off and offered to help me with the first month’s rent, I managed to rent it. Today is my first day in my new place.

But first, I made a quick stop at a nearby thrift store, which must have just opened because I never saw it when I was checking out the house. That’s where I found a cool looking necklace that reminds me of one of my favorite shows from my childhood, Jackie Chan Adventures. The pendant kind of looks like the rat talisman. The clerk told me after purchasing it, “Have fun,” which was weird.

That was about an hour or two ago, and now I’m unpacked my stuff first. My parents put stuff into a couple boxes too. They told me that they put whatever things of mine that were “clutter” and they didn’t know what to do with in these boxes. I’m expecting old video games, clothes, stuff like that. And I was right, for the most part.

There were also some toys in the box that I’m surprised they still kept. Visions of the the Toy Story franchise pop into my head as I pull out a Bo Peep toy and a Jessie toy. “Oh my god, I remember these.” I look them over and they appear to still be in good condition. “But now I don’t know what to do with them.”

I place them off to the side and continue rummaging through the box and remembering things. As the night goes on, I stop going through the box and don’t look over the other ones. “I’ll do those tomorrow.” I have my dinner and start getting ready for bed. I decide to put on the “talisman” and see how it looks on me in the mirror.

After getting out of the bathroom, I spot the two toys I left out and I take them to my room. I get there and sit on my bed. “I used to love playing with you guys when I was a kid. Then I started playing more with video games and less with toys. And the time I had to myself where I wasn’t playing video games, I was playing with myself. Puberty changes a man. I stopped thinking about what scenarios I could play with you girls, and I started thinking about the scenarios I would like to experience with actual girls. And older women too. Thank you internet porn.” As I am to distracted by my own thoughts, the rat figure on the talisman glows a little.

I place the two toys on my desk. “Oh well, I think of something to do with you tomorrow.” I take off the necklace and lay down before coming to the realization, “Well, now I’m horny.” I pull out my phone and start jerking off to internet porn, all the while unaware that tiny little eyes are coming alive and watching me rub my dick.

I finish and drift off to sleep on my king size bed, because I like the space. I awake in the middle of the night when I feel a pair of feminine hands rubbing me. Correction, two pairs of feminine hands. At least, I think I awake, because this can’t be happening.

My eyes open and I’m greeted with an image I never in a million years would think I would see: two life-size, sexy versions of Bo Peep and Jessie from Toy Story. I look to my desk where I placed the toys, but they are no longer there. They notice I’m awake and we just stare at each other. “Am I dreaming?” I ask.

“No, no you are not dreaming cowboy,” Jessie answers. She starts rubbing me again. Bo Peep follows suit and adds, “But if you were, what do you think is going to happen next?”

“I’m assuming sex,” I answer. I look at the curvier version of Bo in front of me. “That is what’s going to happen, right?”

“Well, that’s up to you, partner,” says the less curvy, but still fuckable Jessie.