Pinocchio sat alone, for the fourth night straight, wondering where his wife was. He knows that she has a demanding schedule, he knows that her art requires her to spend most of her time at the studio, he knows this, but still wonders. He knows he shouldn't, but without Blue he really can't find a reason not to. He takes his favorite toy from out of its protected hiding place, a hidden room at the back of his closet he had built solely for 'her'. He props her up in a sitting position upon his bed, taking delicate care not to damage anything about 'her'.
He lightly whispered in its wooden ear, "You'll never leave me… Will you? You'll never hurt me… You've always been there for me. Do you like when I touch you? How about when I do this?"
Just as quickly and bizarrely as it started, Pinocchio, begins consummating his relationship with the one he has come to depend on more and more. He knows it's wrong, and he knows he should stop, but without Blue he doesn't believe he can. While adding more k-y lubricant to one of its various orifices, Pinocchio begins crying, but still can't stop.
The next morning, Blue and her manager and Pinocchio's best friend Jiminy walk in her bedroom, after another late night spent partying with Humpty, to find Pinocchio sprawled across the mattress with another sex doll.
"What the fuck…"
Pinocchio, barely stirring, mumbles something under his breath that Blue couldn't understand.
Grabbing the doll and throwing it across the room, Blue screams, "What, what are
you going to tell me this time. That it magically came alive while you were masturbating to some more kiddie porn. I can't keep doing this 'Ochi."
With tears in his face Pinocchio tried justifying his actions, "I said- …ughhh…I'm sorry. I can't help myself, Blue. When you're not around she talks to me and I can't control myself."
"Would you just go and get him some damn help already, Jiminy. I can't keep walking into this shit."
"How is that going to look, Blue. It was bad enough that the arrest was made public. If the media knew Pinocchio was still getting help for his… ughh… problem, toy sales would plummet. Not to mention what that would do to your singing career," Jiminy answered loud enough for Blue to hear over the still sobbing toy maker. Jiminy has always been the voice of reason within their marriage, going so far as prompting both on their wedding vows.
"Well, we're going to have to do something, I can't take this anymore."
"Blue, I'm sorry."
"I know, 'Ochi. I know," Blue said as she took Pinocchio's head within her arms and held her husband. She then lightly kissed his brow, "With what your dad did to you… Jiminy, what if we told the public the truth."
"The truth? You mean tell the people of Fairy City, that the near Santa Claus-like myth of a man named Gepeto was in real life a sodomizing child molester. That the reason he made toys was so that the kids wouldn't be afraid of him. That we've got two decomposing bodies buried underneath this very house, just to cover-up one of his many all night twelve-year old or younger fuck fest. That there's a man about to be killed because we had to pin the whole Fairy City baby rapist thing on someone else. No, Blue, no, I don't think that that would be a good idea. Unless of course, you want to be the one to turn an all American icon into the country's worst, and I think only, serial baby rapist. Babies, Blue, not kids, fucking infants."
"Alright, Jiminy, so I forgot exactly how bad and messed up Gepeto actually was. Maybe we could get a shrink to come to the house though. Say it's for me, or something."
Turning to leave the couple to themselves, Jiminy turned his head and answered over his shoulder, "I'll look into it, Blue. For now, try and get our boy 'Ochi, there in a better state of mind. He's got a board meeting in two hours."
As Jiminy left, Blue was left holding a man she grew to love and then just as quickly came to disgust. She really does wish she could get Pinocchio some sort of help before he really does go to far.
Under his breath, Pinocchio has been chanting the same thing since Blue walked into the room- "I'm just like Daddy... I'm just like Daddy... Always going to be… just like Daddy… I'm…"
To be continued…
Author's Notes
Hopefully if you've read this far into this story and you haven't given up on it then you'd like to give me some reviews and let me know how you like it. I'll have some new chapters up soon.
