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what could be more comfortable than being snuggled by large pillowy breasts covered in soft downy fur or feathers?

Especially as her soft warm tentacles curl around you like no arms or legs ever could, embracing you completely and fully.



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   The night before was nothing special, I'm nobody, litterally. If the universe is a game like some people say then I'm an NPC, like the random one walking down the street kind. I graduated highschool in a who cares town, graduated from a community college just to have the degree entry level jobs asked for despite it serving no purpose than to give me a debt incentive to keep a job. I work retail, I don't have any weird hobbies, I don't practice black magic or play with ouija boards, or anything like that. I watch ghost hunting shows, sure, but that's television; everyone does that. Far as I know I don't have anything weird in my family history; had to do one of those genology projects in high school once and talk about the most boring family tree ever. So yeah I am the most unremarkable man on the planet among other unremarkable men. So why did this happen to me of all people? Was it because I wouldn't be missed? I doubt it, its not like I'm a weird loner either; I'm not a hermit.

  It all feels like a dream I just didn't wake up from. I went to bed after work and my shower as I would anytime but; my dream was weird. In my dream I followed a light and was entangled by these body pillow sized (width wise) white fluffy tentacles, I grabbed onto one as one would a body pillow tight in my arms and between my legs, others wrapped around my waist, my legs, fully enveloping me like a warm fluffy cocoon. When I woke up, at least what I percieved of as waking up I could still feel the warm soft tentacle in my embrace, one against my back and another criss-crossing over my legs. I was also lying on something soft with what felt like two giant pillows just above my head.

  I came to slowly, and only started to realize something was wrong as I felt the tentacle move in my embrace and the "bed" I was lying on was breathing. I don't know why I didn't panic, it was as if the air its self was giving off this relaxing, calming affect; pretty much like being drugged. Like a dream, just accepting the absurd as real. Opening my eyes I realized I was holding a white fuzzy tentacle, the tip under my head like a pillow, bending up from below; two others coming up as if to hold me securely there. There were at least six other tentacles I could see, like I was lying on a giant mammalian version of an octopus; although I hesitate to call it fur, it was soft, it didn't have the same corsness as fur, more like the fuzz off a feather but without the quills. Above my head were two giant breasts and it was clear i was lying on something about the size of a large bear. I slid slightly as I woke and felt the tentacles easily move me up, placeing my head just between the giant breasts as this creature embraced me like I was some little stuffed toy. I could see around enough to realize I was in cavern, very little light was coming in through high up windows and a window on wooden door like the kind you'd see in an RPG or fantasy movie; that sort of half oval wooden door with the little window with bars criss-crossing it.

   I tried to my head up or slide down slightly, my foot must have hit somewhere ticklish as the whole being shook suddenly and shifted around. It lifted me up by the three tentacles, the one I was holding supporting my head, another wrapping around my waist and a third just sort of under my legs to keep my body straight. Lifted up by just a few feet was enough to make out some more details, one being this cavern was full of pillows and stuffed animals of all manner of sizes, shapes, and colors. It kind of reminded me of that baby's room in the movie "Spirited Away" just with more in it and without the curtains and cieling decortation stuff. However this thing was no giant baby, a giant babe maybe LoL. I joke but, this creature was lying at a slight angle on a pile fuzzy pillows, its tetacles below spread out and curling around this or that giant stuffed animal like the ones from a carnival game or they sell at around Valentine's Day. The torso was human shaped only like a large breasted woman's torso if she were a giant, the torso alone was like the size of a bear...her head however...was not human, not mammal, and definetly not the Cthulhu head I was expecting from the tentacles; she kinda looked like Mothra from the new 2019 Godzilla movie, slanted blue eyes; but not compound and with eyelids that slowly opened and closed as if too look at me, white fuzzy head, mandibles; but with this short pixie cut ruffled up pink hair and no antenna. She did however clearly have these massive white wings that for a second i mistooke for a giant sheet she was lying on till she shifted her wait. Her arms...I had a horrifying moment as she held me there and stretched out her two arms...they were like the claws of a praying mantis combined with spider legs. Long, folded up, until she stretched them out into the air. she crossed them above her as if she were going to hug me with them. She brought them down but didn't touch me with them; instead lowering me between her giant breasts so my head was just under what passed for her chin against her fuzzy neck. Arms practically had to fold around her breasts or else be pinned against my sides.

    She slide the tentacle I had been holding onto up and down between her breasts and my naked body; I sleep in the buff after all, so yeah this got a reaction from me, I am sure in my sleep I had been dry humping this tentacle anyway. brought the tentacle up and pressed down on my body slightly, pinning me against her. Her head was moving this way and that above me, clearly looking around as her long arms, which I think must have either had more joints or could make new joints as needed, or just looked stiff and would bend where ever like two more armored and odd tentacles moved this way and that grabbing up pillows and large stuffed animals. I also noticed right then as a stuff elephant about the size of a medium sized dog was dropped by my legs that the tips of those arms could open up into these claw like hands. She was also scooping up stuffed animals and pillows with her tentacles and piling them closer to her body. She was getting comfortable. Then once she had so many piled around her that her tentacles were practically buried under them nd up against her sides, she jerked as she pulled her wings out from under her. They were massive white moth like wings, scooping up everything beside her as she folded the wings around herself like a blanket, causing all the stuffed animals and pillows to be crushed up against her side, ontop of her, and burying my legs, the wings came down just above her breasts; meaning my chest, arms, shoulders, and head naturally were above this self made coccooning of stuffed toys. She shifted slightly, moving back and forth to better bury herself. Looking down I could see she corkscrewed her tentacles around each other, trapping all manner of stuffed toys, the last one being the tentacle she pinned be down with, slidiing slowly down and off my body, making me gaps as it slid down my penis between my legs, nearly making me cum...I was afraid to and fought to prevent myself from doing what could have amounted to a sudden sticky wet spot in this creature's bed.

   I was trapped, and the wings made this being look much bigger than she did before. It was strangely comfortable, I mean lying back on this super soft fuzzy giant creature with two huge pillow like fur covered breasts, so warm and cozy, those tentacles curling around me before. However I also knew I had to escape. I didn't know what this was, but I knew I was unnaturally calm, and felt like I was awake. I tried to fight off the urge to just go back to sleep. Above me was her mouth, a mouth made of sharp and crushing mandibles, she yawned and this long pink stiff tongue unfurled out and curled back up inside as she closed her mouth. Below me was her body, now curled up inside her wings with possibly a ton of stuffed animals and pillows pressed up against her body and those fuzz covered tentacles which despite how gently they held me I could tell were being gentle on purpose, like when you pick up a kitten, but I could tell could crush me in an instant; even by accident. Which is how this felt, I was the tiny kitten being snuggled by a sleeping....whatever she is.

   After sometime had passed I made my decision, for all the fear I had of those mandibles my only other choice would be to squeeze down between her breasts, wrestle my way between who knows how many stuffed bears, elephants, llamas, and various other assorted plushies and pillows hugged up inside her wings, possibly risking making too much discomfort or kicking her as I struggle through that mess. But I was right there, halfway out, nothing really holding me down, just had to slide ever so slowly by the cheek and fall down onto the pile of pillows she was lying on. So there I was a naked man swimming through a pile of carnival prizes and a rainbow of fluff just having fallen off the shoulder of Mothulhura, heh. I hid for a few minutes to insure she didn't move before I crept away across the surprisingly soft floor and made my way to the door.

   I was surprised to find it was a door only my size, she had to come into this room from another direction; at the time; in that exact moment I imagined she was raised in this room, that perhaps I had been abducted by some cult in my sleep and given to their eldritch goddess as a sacrifice like some King Kong situation; a thought shortly lived as I exited the room, in the buff as I had no choice only to find myself not in a catacomb like I expected but a well lit walkway. It was like the tunnels in an aquarium going beneath the fish; except it was just a mist outside the dome like top. The sides too were clear as was the floor. I had two directions I could have gone in, one direction I saw a clear plastic double door, the other direction lead to a something disturbingly familiar, a section of aluminum sididing and a what looked exactly like the front door of my house. I went that way.

   The door was unlocked and inside was my house...well, almost my house. It looked like someone had taken all my stuff and put it all in approximately the same locations, however the walls were clean, none of the plaster chips or oddly painted spots, the lights were on and were clearly not the same bulbs I used, a little brighter, and the crappy living room cieling light was actually working and not buzzing. My house has this weird rigged up light in my living room, like the same flourescent lights you see in a break room at Wal-Mart for instance. Looking around I found my closet and put on some clothes, underwear naturally, socks, blue jeans, shoes, and my blue t-shirt I was planning to wear on my day off to go grocery shopping. Which lead to the next freakish reveal, nothing was plugged in, in fact there were no outlets, like someone had copied my house and put my stuff in it, but the outlets were painted on; not real. So my computer was off, television off, video game consoles, everything sitting where its supposed to, plugged into each other, but not into any power source.

  What made that even weirder is there was one appliance still working, sort of, the fridge. Except while it looked like my fridge, a closer inspection and it was not a normal fridge, like whomever did this knew this had to be working to keep the food inside cold...and I had to do a double take opening it as it was stocked up...but the food wasn't name brand anything, no labels. Like frozen pizzas wrapped up in plastic, TV dinners minus the boxes they come in (trays with plastic coverings), and chunks of what I guess was meat, as well as water, something that looked and smelled like milk, various colored liquids that smelled sweet, along with a container of grape juice and one of apple juice. The cuppards held bigger surprises, boxes with what looked like cereals, various little ball shaped ones like Trix and Crunch Berries, or a dozen different off-brand stuff. It was stocked up, but not by anything I stocked it up with. The microwave wasn't plugged in either. So as I held one of the dinners in my hand wandering what the hell was going on a screen appeared on the door of the fridge, it was a flat cartoon video showing a person handing the food to that she-creature, showing her putting it into a container and indicating it was cooked and her handing it back to the person. Yeah...so if I wanted cooked food the video was planely showing I'd have to have the creature cook it for me.

   This was confusing to say the least and the thought I had about cults and whatnot went right out the damn window, I put the food back in the freezer and the video loop stopped. But I had another sinking feeling right then, all my curtains were closed, they usually are, especially in winter, which it was at the time. Also the fact I went in through my front door through a fucking clear aquarium sea park tube walkway...my head to clear was clearing up around this time more so than before and the "what the fuck is going on!?" feeling was coming out in full force. I opened up the living room curtains and outside was not the neighbor's house, there was about six feet of grass then a pretty obvious clear wall with a white fog beyond it. The window wouldn't open. The front door went to that tube, but what about the back door. The back door lead to (a) backyard; not my backyard. There was a large wooden deck standing about ten feet over the ground, with steps going down. The yard was a pretty big grassy field with a descent sized pond lined with stones, a small deck, and a floating pad out in the middle...also it was pretty obviously summer out there, warm, low humidity, warm enough to go swimming and think about having a BBQ. Which there actually was one, an old fashioned BBQ down in the yard by a large garage. Now to be clear, I live in a one story house in the middle of town with an attatched garage and no basement to speak of.

   So two things occured to me, one to check out my garage, and second...this deck is ten feet up, peering over the side I saw there definetly another structure. I couldn't see around the house without going down into the yard; however I could tell from here that the clear wall with the fog beyond it was out some twenty feet past the garage and pond and pretty close to the side of the house where the garage should be. Not the garage door is facing the same way as the front door. There was a pretty long, like sixty feet or more, walkway to the front door via that tube, however the windows that looked out that way were fogged over.

    I ran back inside, found my car keys and headed for the garage, I checked the front windows again, fogged over, couldn't open. I went into the garage, garage door windows, same deal. My car was there but; it wouldn't turn over; and closer inspection...it really wasn't my car, the wheels were stiff, everything in the car was right, but too clean, like someone took all the junk out of my car and put it into this fake car, hell it didn't even have an engine. The garage door also couldn't open, it was like a wall made to look like a garage door; however there was also a regular side door to my garage, well, it went into my back yard but that window was clear, and the door opened. I could see the front half of my house was ontop of a hill with the back part sitting above some weird brick structure with large windows looking to a white lit up space that was very wide and through them see there was a giant door under the deck...a door clearly big enough for that creature to fit through; it might have to duck and not sure about the wings; to be fair I only saw it lying down, after all its body was half tentacles and torso like seven feet or so long, so not like huge HUGE, but still a low cieling. Going by direction though it lined up to be another tunnel under the tunnel I had used. I opted instead to try and go around my house, but it was just a small space of grass between the house and a walled in corner.

   So I went down into the yard, clearly the front of my house was flush up against a wall with only one way in and out. The yard too was surrounded by this wall with no door, the shed had a bunch of pool toys, including giant inflatables, a million pool noodles, stuff I never owned. The pond was pretty huge up close, the water was clear like a pool and had a blue tiled bottom, so really less a pond and more a pool; but the water wasn't chloronated. Down here I could see the giant double door under the deck and to my surprise was just a swinging door. It was huge and heavy but I could push through and get out.

   Under the house was a massive tunnel, it was just like the one I came through only big enough a truck could drive through it, and I mean a big rig truck. The floor in this tunnel was weirdly soft and on the other end of it another giant pair of double swinging doors, and beyond that was a giant white space, over my head was a ledge about ten or so feet up. Walking out from it I found myself in a space with a cieling like fifty feet up, it was like a cathedral or a mall with how wide open it was. here and there were what looked like stretched gummi beans the size of vans, green, blue, pink, and some purple, a giant silver reflective surface on one wall, and pillars here and there between the floor and cieling with some having connecting between each other. Some distance away was what looked to be a giant dome skylight with two giant pillars criss-crossing under it; it sort of reminded me of the poles in a parrot cage; and yes it occured to me, this was her house. A ten feet or so tall if not counting the tentacles, with long, prehensile, stretchy tentacles twice her body length, and massive wings. This was the living space of that being and the ledge, stairs lead up to it. It was the double doors that were the other direction I hadn't gone earlier. One end of the hall lead to a mock up of my house and a yard; the other to here. Along the wall were other poles, one leading to a large round door like helipad hangar door thing on the cieling over near the wall. Now at first it seemed huge, but thinking critically it wasn't like kaiju huge, but like someone had a descent sized mall and was utilizing that air space that is usually just empty in a mall, like the food court, this space's main room was like a mall's food court in size.

   From the ledge I could see around, there were other circular doorways, two near the floor at far ends of the space, along with the high up skylight one, and the one near the ledge, not counting the one under the ledge. At this point I felt a buzzing sensation in my neck and beeping sound. I passed out and woke up in my bed; everything as it should be, working fine, only the food I bought in the fridge and cupboards, power on, my car. But I had the distinct feeling something was off, especially as I woke up in my clothes, ontop my of covers.



part 2:


    After that my life went back to normal, for a little while at least; well...a day. I woke up in my clothes ontop of my bed like I said; however it was also like noon and I had a 1pm to 10pm shift at work; yeah I know weird hours. Hindesight being what it is I guess I could have noticed something wrong in my house, I had a second here or there of "did I sweep?" or "did I reorganize my drawers" while putting on my uniform. But nothing else, I had to be out the door in like ten to fifteen minutes to get to work on time.

  I can report there was nothing off about work, so no I'm in the matrix vibes. Everyone was the same fake smiles, fake laughs, that one girl sharing all her drama with everyone, the boss talking as if the store's prosperity somehow affected us, the usual string of customers. I even had that one old guy who wants to tell everyone who can't walk away their life stories and "political theories"; despite a line forming behind him at check out.

   I didn't tell anyone about my "dream" because, well to be blunt I don't like most...all, if my co-workers. I'm not that guy who pretends to be all friendly so over shares; there is one guy there like that but you can tell when people walk away that he is just doing that to try and give the impression he's a nice guy and would rather not be there. Can't blame him, after all we all have to tolerate each other. I always try to keep conversations work related; but do end up chiming in about the latest movie and make a U-turn the second the conversation goes to politics in case a customer overhears and wants to chime in.

   So long story short the day ends, its 10 at night so naturally every fast food place is closed, my next paycheck wasn't till another week away and I didn't want to go into Wal-mart and end up over spending on groceries as I always did going in there; I'd be on SNAP but apparently I make just enough money not to qualify; despite my mandatory expenses (electric, gas, mortgage, and a student loan) eating up an entire paycheck plus some every month leaving me like 200 dollars at best between the two of them to eat, put gas in my car, and any emergencies...Heaven forbid my car needs an oil change or the battery dies, and can't even think about buying video games except around tax return time or if I get three paychecks in a month. So I end up going to the late night open Little Caesars and get the fast food equivalent of a pizza; hey five bucks and i can make one of those last two or three days if I don't go nuts.

   So everything so far is normal, my car runs fine; didn't think to point that out, the world is normal, same people, same crap, same concerns keeping me on the edge of a mental breakdown. That is until I get home. I park in the garage, carry my pizza inside set it on the counter, and then there is this loud bang from the garage. I ran out there; that is the door for some reason was fighting me to open it for a few seconds but when it finnally gave way I ran outside and my car was missing. I went to open the garage but stopped realizing I had turned the garage light off but the whole garage was lit up; there was sunlight coming through the windows of the garage door. It should have been nearly 11pm at night; I live in Indiana for crying out loud its nighttime by this time all year round; hell it was January it was dark by like 5pm. In my confusion I opened the garage, it opened this time but; outside was a short driveway, what looked like my front yard, and the road, however the neighboring houses were gone. Instead straight ahead of me was the black top road, a sidewalk on either side and about twenty feet of open field then a mall sized dome, coming from its side, to my left facing it was a clear plastic looking covered tunnel; but it didn't go right up to my door, instead stopping at the sidewalk. Looking past my house there was a little space then a clear wall and fog beyond it, although the wall only looked to up about forty feet, I could see rolling fog on the other side of it like splashing just short of the top, and little orbs of green light flashing every so often along the top of the length; whose purpose I could only imagine as I have no real idea; maybe signaling a wall is there, the boarder of a property line, some function involving keeping the fog out, I don't know. I do know that the night before that fog had been right outside the house and the tunnel lead up to the door with all the doors and windows locked, and the backyard had a cieling to it, I think. So little imagination to assume the fog might be dangerous.

   I thought about what I had assumed to be a dream, the tunnel under my house going to the backyard, the fact there was what looked like a door inside that mall sized dome just to the side of the tunnel, so straight ahead of me, squinting i could make out the interstate tunnel sized doorway, just a curved line in the side making a half circle. I decided to close the garage door, irritated by the noise it was making and head inside. It was like before, cupboards and fridge full of strange food; the pizza I picked up the only normal thing, sitting on my dining room table..which I could go on a rant about the pointlessness of buying that from Goodwill but I will skip that rant.

  It wasn't exactly the same, I could see out the windows, going to the living room on the otherside of my front door I cold see out the side window and there was like a playground there. I mean a jungle gym, slide, swings, and over by the wall one of those giant green stretched out jelly bean looking structures I had seen inside the dome. On reflex I closed the blinds and ran to the center of the house after heard a loud door opening sound under the house. I peeked out the kitchen window to the back door; it was (HER) that creature I had woken up naked being cuddled by, at least I could see her large moth like head sans antenna and pink short ruffled up hair, it looked like its wings were one part wrapped around it, one part barely trained behind it; looking nothing like wings with how crazy bendable they were; more like some giant sheet she could mentally control; okay a little ahead of myself on that revelation of her anatomy. Because right here I just saw her moving, so gracefully despite her lower body being a mass of fluffy tentacles out from under the deck around the house. I slowly crept through the house and peeked out the living room window. She lifted herself up onto the green jellybean thing which was bending like a giant rubbery cushion as she wrapped her tentacles around it and leaned against the wall. Her wings folded and bent on their own, stretching and folding up in ways no wings I'd ever seen could, like every inch of them was prehensile. Two parts of then folded up in front of her like a small pair of hooked arms holding a large tablet like device while the rest of her wings folded around her like a blanket, slightly parting I could make out the large mantis like pincers hiding inside the folds of those wings. So, pretty much every part of this being was like an arm, I counted ten long stretchy and squishy as memory served fluffy tentacles, two segmented insectoid arms whose tips open up to hands, and two...maybe massive parachute wings that could fold up anyway she wanted, even to hold something. Not surprising thinking about when I was being snuggled up, those wings had stretched out and pulled in a ton of stuffed animals and pillows and held them tight, even forming a tight sheet below an around the sides of her breasts. To be clear remembering that was giving me this weird sense of peace and wanting to go out there.

   I was trying to rationalize this, last time I had escaped. I needed to just maybe retrace my steps. I had to plan my escape, so I took a slice of my pizza; hey I was hungry and had just gotten off work. I tried to think this through, it was my house; but not my house. Last time I left, went into what I can only assume was that she-creature's house; the she-creature now just right next to my house sitting by a very human playground; and there was a pool behind my house; or the copy of my house. These things though really looked like my stuff; but I didn't want to make any noise checking to see if any of the movies or games were really them or copies; remembering last time there was a fake copy of my car; and this time my car just straight out vanished...after a banging sound. So I needed to go the way I did before; problem was this time the above ground tunnel was not like fifteen feet from my front door and no way that creature wouldn't see me. No idea how fast she could move, but while not super gargantuan giant, looked like between her body which sitting up now looked bigger than a bear, not sure, never seen a really big bear up close, but I did fit between her breasts last time.With those tentacles, honestly i'd say looked about as big as the elephants at the zoo, like her body was as long; and with those tentacles and those claws and wings; I'd say she looked like she'd win a fight against an elephant. Like an elephant would be like a large dog to her, if I were to compare myself to being cat sized. That said, I wasn't any lighter, I mean gravity was still normal, so its not like I was shrunk to cat sized; this was just a giant alien creature; who looked like she was reading a book.

  I weighed my options and concluded the front door, garage, and back door would all fall into her likely line of sight. But there was one other option, the window in the garage, if I squeezed through there I could sneak out the side of the house, and go where I had no idea as last time it was just a thin patch of grass cornered in by a wall, but now the road looked to go further down so; that was the plan, go...right, like a video game; and see if I could trigger whatever I triggered last time to end up back in the "real world". I had visions of Lovecraftian stories playing in my head, like I was shifting into another dimension somehow, along with a mirrored copy of my house.

   After grabbing another slice of pizza, and by force of habit sticking the box in the fridge, beside some wrapped up purple blob things; I snuck out into the garage, and now the fake version of my car was back. This did give me a moment of pause because all of this happened in a matter of minutes, and the creature was over somewhere else; so either something or someone else was at work here or she had some way of tracking what was happening. I squeezed out the side window and kept low, indeed the clear wall with fog on the otherside was still just a few feet away but now there was open grass to the road and sharp turn there. I kept by the wall and crept along, keeping the house between me and the creature's line of sight best I could. One problem, the road came to a dead end, just squared off with a sidewalk going around it and some grass before another turn in the wall. This time however the field went up beside the mall sized dome, and the tube going nearly to by front door should have been far enough away to keep me out of sight if I kept low. I crept along the wall up to the turn that intersected the wall of the dome and followed it. I came to one of the large half circle doorways but this one was shut tight.

   I heard a sound, like an elephant from a distance, it wasn't coming from inside the area I was, but straight ahead. I pressed my face up against the glass and it seemed like the fog cleared after just a few feet. I could make out what looked like blue grass and giant purple ferns, however I was distracted by the sudden smell of pizza, and a psspssp sound behind me. Back on the road sticking out against the black top was the brown Little Caesar's box just sitting in the road, and beside it a basketball sized red nerf ball. I slowly crept back that way, I mean I was in a corner this way, and my plan was to now hug up against the dome wall in the hopes of finding an open door. But as I got to the corner the pizza moved slightly; it was...and I swear, it was a string, and down the road I could the creature, trying, poorly but trying to hide behind the tube and my house, while peeking her giant solid blue eyes and noticable from a mile away pink hair from behind them.

   This was ridicilous, however something else was happening, there was this other oder, mixing with the pizza smell. I can't describe it very well, I mean its something I never smelled before; and despite any contrary thoughts I had it made me walk to the pizza; it was coming off the ball. Despite the situation, I picked it up; and just barely squeezing that ball made it like ten times stronger. It was somekind of drug, I was suddenly dazed; I mean in that like in a dream sort of daze. I was giddy, laughing, and hungry. I followed that damned pizza as it was pulled down the road right to the creature; even as she effortlessly crawled over the top of my house...which obviously wasn't really my house and built alot sturdier; and over the tube. She paused and using two of her tentacles lifted up the pizza box. I opened it and scarfed down on the pizza; she was making these giggling sounds and holding up that silver tablet thing with stiffened folds of her wing/sheets...which in hindesight I get the impression she was taking pictures. She folded her wing/sheets down under me and lifted me up to her chest. Where me in that high and loopy state snuggled up against her very large, soft and fuzzy breasts; her wing/sheets wraaping over me like a blanket; and I think I was actually...somehow...purring like a fucking cat. Or something akin to it.

   I drifted off to sleep, when I woke up it was to the sound of her making noises, talking, but it was like rolling purring sounds, clicks, and at times more a buzzing sensation I could feel vibrating the air than actually hear. I was also lying on one of her tentacles, holding it in a death grip like a body pillow with part of her wing/sheet over me undulating across my back. She was petting me. My mind was slowly coming out of the fog, which reminded me of how I felt the last time when I woke up on her; but that time I had the excuse of sleeping; then again same this time. She lifted me up, and I pretended to still be asleep; I couldn't think of anything else to do. If I tried to fight I am certain she could crush me with ease, she held my back against her cheek for a second while making a cooing noise and then carried me over to my house. She held out the silver tablet and using one of her pincer arms pressed on the screen. I saw the whole side of my house turn blue and become clear like a hologram. She sat me down ontop of my bed and after releasing me pressed the tablet again and my wall was back.

   After a few minutes there was a shaking again and the light from the windows was gone. It was night time. I actually ran outside and looked around, it was night, my neighborhood, and according to my cellphone it was 3am. However my car was outside in the driveway, and going inside I found the fake car was still there. I was not dreaming, however upon trying to touch it, it did that same turning blue and clear thing and vanished. Other things however... I found my cupboards and fridge were still stocked with the unlabeled food; the pizza box was gone; and the feeling in my gut was proof of what happened. What that creature had in that ball had given me serious munchies and sleepies. But I had proof this was really happening. So typing all this up on my computer was the first thing I did; despite it being 3am and taking like two hours of trying to remember every little detail and reading back i feel like I came across at times like I miss being held and caressed in her soft tentacles, her warm fuzzy body, and those silky wings. But I need to get to bed for work tomorrow, so here's hoping this hasn't been a dream and at least this and the oddities in my house are real and proof; I plan, since I am off tomorrow to examine everything in my house.


   part 3:

    I checked all over my house, all my stuff seemed like it was my stuff; even popped in a few movies and video games to check; got distracted for about two hours on that though. The house its self however was definetly not my house despite being so close to it, the carpet was clean, the walls looked freshly painted, there was no decaying wood in the window sills (been meaning to do something about that), but no point now; and other odd "this house is brand new" vibes.

  I went into the garage after a few hours of looking around the house to find the fake car was back. I tried to take a picture of it with my phone but for some reason the image was really blurry, like I tried to take a photo of bigfoot riding the lochness monster fighting ghosts. I got on the computer, thankfully finding everything I typed and uploaded it to Pastebin for safe keeping online, however this made me think of something else; the outlets. I unplugged and plugged back in my tv but...it didn't matter. It still worked even unplugged; like I am thinking I'd have to some insane level of personal property inventory to figure out what was mine and what was a copy...if anything was still the original; although my car; outside the actual house seems to have made it back this this time; with its weird phantom copy in the garage. Like the one thing they or she or whatever couldn't copy so well maybe. But anyway, I hunted down my tool kit and took the screw driver to an outlet cover; I couldn't turn the screw, in fact despite how it looked, it felt smooth. Looking really close I could see like a thin barely visible blue forcefield like aura just above the screw when I tried to put the screw driver in.

   Despite it being like twenty degrees out I went outside and checked out where the power and phone lines connected to my house. What I saw was the lines were tied around into knots around a metal spike sticking out of the side of the house. It wasn't like the spike was sticking out of a hole in the aluminum, but like the siding was right up on it, but it also had this faint, not looking for it and you'd miss it blue glow. I got my ladder out and climbed up right up to it and stuck my finger in that space where it was glowing. It vibrated my finger but I think I caused the solid hologram covering to glitch as I was able to push my finger in and then slowly trace down through the siding of the house. Slowly coming down the ladder my finger was able to stay inside the siding, causing it to do this clear blue hologram thing around my finger. After getting to the ground however it was starting to hurt, like stinging, so I was forced to pull my hand free.

   It was then that the scent was back, that familiar pleasent mind fogging scent, I passed out in my backyard. when I came too I was still in that fogginess but now it was hot out, too hot for my coats, I stripped them off without thinking and wandered around the "other" back yard in a daze of "like woah man" looking at the pond and deck.