You were at a meeting with the other ancients, after everything that happened, you all needed to discuss.

Shadow Milk was busy in your room finding things to entertain himself with again, and now, of course, it involved you.

He created a doll that was attached to you, everything he did to it, you would feel. Though, he did make sure to have some precautions, like your arm wouldn’t get ripped off if he accidentally ripped the doll’s arm off.

He didn’t wanna kill you, obviously! Though, he was still going to have fun tormenting you.

“Well, my silly.. even though I will not be able to see your reactions, nor do I know where you are, I’m going to enjoy every second of this!” He chimed to himself, holding the doll firmly yet gently in his grasp.

At the meeting, you suddenly feel the sensation of something rubbing your chest, as if someone was touching you.

Though, you couldn’t let it distract you, you had to listen to what the other ancients were saying.. but, it was getting increasingly difficult as the feeling trailed down your torso, terrifyingly close to going between your legs.