*Just as I promised :) Wow, 2 chapters in a day hahaha I'm so dedicated :) Enjoy!

The next few days went smooth. Flippy talked to me, laughed with me and was his old self. I got more and more hope of returning my old friend.

I was now allowed to wander around the house, even if all of the doors leading outside were locked.

Even if we were more confident around each other, there still was an uneasy tension between us. I had the constant fear of him snapping and becoming that monster again.

Due to this, I acted my best around him and tried not to annoy him. I spoke every word carefully because I wasn't sure exactly what set him off. One question was always at the back of my mind and it made me feel uneasy. Did Flippy actually intend to hold me prisoner when he invited me over to his house or was it a compulsory thing? I had hoped it was the second one, but I wasn't so sure any more. I couldn't really trust Flippy as much as I had wanted to.

One day, Flippy came house with some groceries. I sat at the table, my fingers fondling a steaming cup of tea carefully as it stood on the fragile glass table. Flippy took off his grey scarf and glanced at me. He politely smiled and sat down at the other end of the table. We gazed at each other in silence for a few seconds. There was an unusual tension and I felt uneasy. I had a bad feeling that something terrible was going to happen. Flippy decided he would break the silence.

"So, did you have dinner already? If you didn't, well.. I thought I'd make you something. I got taught to cook in the army by a friend and-"

"Flippy" I interrupted sharply.

"Why won't you let me go outside? You know I won't run away right? I'm go-" before I could finish my sentence Fippy swiftly rose out of his chair and banged his fist on the glass table, which dramatically shattered all over the pale tiled floor. My half-full cup of tea also shattered all over the floor and I flinched. Flippy angrily ogled me and sighed.

"I already told you Flaky! Didn't I? Everything was going so well… Look, Flaky, like it or not, you're mine. I already told you. I'm not going to let you go, no matter what. I know that if I let you go now you're never going to come back. You know it too, even if you think you will" Flippy roared and his face was agonized.

A sudden wave of bravery and anger washed over me.

"Who the h-hell are you to decide that?! You do realize that I'm a person with feelings and my own mind?! Did you ever think that I just don't love you in that way? What say do I have in this? You egoistic bastard!" I shouted back, although my soft voice didn't compare to Flippy's.

Flippy looked hurt and dumbfounded at first, but then he regained his senses. His new facial expression was sanguine and he started to move towards me, pulling out a stanley knife in the process .

"I never thought I'd do this, but….YOU LEAVE ME NO FUCKING CHOICE!" he once again bellowed. Before I could even take a step back, he grabbed hold of my wrist and held his gleaming knife to my neck.

"Make one move and it's going to hurt you. I'm going to have to teach you who's boss. You little bitch" his eyes gleamed a threatening yellow and a sick smile crept on his face. He dragged me into the sitting room and roughly threw me on the couch, locking the only door leading out of the room behind him .Before I could make a move, he swiftly turned towards me.

"Undress" he hissed coldly.

Even though I was terrified, I crossed my arms.

"No."

I wasn't going to give in to this tyrant's demands. He swiftly stomped towards me and reached for my arm, holding his knife once again at the nape of my neck. His eyes were now slits and a sickening amber.

He gently moved the knife from my neck to my breasts, and sliced through my red wool jumper. I blushed as my bra was evident from the slits.

"Do as I tell you or else the next thing sliced will be your skin," Flippy threatened.

Now in panic, I did as I was told.

"Your underwear as well"

I silently obeyed. As I stood there naked, Flippy let his hands roam. He squeezed my breasts, gently tugging and circling my sensitive nipples with his fingers. Pleasure rippled through my body and my breathing became shallow.

I hated myself for liking this.

I could sense that Flippy was also becoming excited. He moved towards my neck with his mouth, licking his lips. He gently grazed my neck with his teeth and pulled on one of my ears, while still playing around with my breasts. I moaned slightly and this response pleased him. He leaned in to kiss me and I decided I would let him, since there was no escape anyway. His tongue invaded my mouth, forcing my own tongue to move along. One he got tired of this, his lips moved down to my breasts and he gently circled his tongue over my nipple.

I could see his erection. His hands moved down towards my belly button. I started to slightly panic. Sensing this, Flippy started grazing my nipple and being more rough with it, making me forget my panic and embrace the pleasure. His hand moved down lower and finally he was rubbing my clitoris. This experience was very new to me and I couldn't control my moaning..

"F-Flippy….oh...God.. yes…" I stuttered through moans. "Your moans are so sexy" He whispered and I blushed violently.

"Spread your legs wider. Flaky, I'm not going to lie. This is going to hurt you, so relax" Flippy commanded.

Suddenly full of fright, I obeyed. Flippy unzipped his fly and took out his member. It seemed so big and I had never seen anything like it. My eyes widened in fright and he just laughed.

"Flaky...at last…" Before I knew anything, he held me, his hands on my butt. I circled my legs around him for balance. He swiftly lay me down on the floor. Taking his member in his hand, he gently eased himself onto me. He tenderly moved his member closer.

"I'm sorry, Flaky" he muttered and thrust himself into me. I'm not going to lie, it was painful, but Flippy hung on to me tightly, and with every struggle and with every thrust, we became one. He kissed me and stroked my hair, thrusting himself into me as gently as he could. I couldn't help but cry because of the pain, but a part of me was glad. I didn't receive any pleasure, but Flippy did.

He filled me, completed me. It was a feeling I had longed for for such a long time. After around ten minutes of the pain and thrusting, Flippy's thrusts became more violent, his breath shallow and he himself started moaning. When he came into me, it was a very strange feeling, but a sense of warmth filled me.

He wriggled above me and soon it was over. Flippy held onto me tightly. We were both panting. He looked down on me and his face was full of worry. I managed a little smile and Flippy looked relieved.

"Flaky, please, sleep with me tonight" I nodded.

I would never forget this softness and pureness. I would never forget the night I had lost my chastity. But, it was to a person I realized I had loved. He picked me up and gently carried me to his room. He lay me down and covered his blanket over me. My eyes started watering as I looked at him getting undressed. I had lost my virginity without my own will. But somehow, I didn't regret it. It was special. He was kind. He was gentle and he cared for me. He lay down beside me and took hold of my hands with his.

It didn't take me long to fall asleep.

But just before I did, Flippy kissed my forehead. And so we lay in our warm bed with our fingers entwined. We lay there like two question marks, wondering about what tomorrow is going to bring.