You had this plushie, it was comforting.

You always hugged it to sleep, and treated it like your own child. Cause you just wanted to, and you found the plush cute.

Until, one night, as you were hugging the plushie, you feel it transform into a.. human?

You open your eyes to see an attractive man that looks just like your plushie.

"Hey," Scaramouche says. "Pretty little human." He says, which startles you.