Life Hacks/Hallomod(tod-pre-Cora)/Load up, everyone is going
"No need for that," you say casually. "There are three of them, and there are three of us older kids. March, you can carry Hally, and Jan, you can carry Nove; since I already got this little guy." You playfully tickle Decy as you say so and he bashfully giggles, breaking through some of the apparent tension that was created by talking about Creepy Cora. "Load up everyone. To the attic!" Your up-beat mood seems to mitigate their apprehension to some degree and you are all soon making your way out of the nursery. As you travel through the living room, you wonder briefly if you should inform Summer that you are going to the attic, but decide it isn't necessary. You climb the stairs to the second floor, walk past the bathrooms and bedrooms to come to the retractable stairs to the attic right outside of April and May's room.
You see the pull rope, and give a small hop; easily catching it and pulling it down with your weight despite carrying a two year old in the process. What once would have been a complicated, potentially impossible task for you has become child's play. You pull the stairs down the rest of the way and are pleasantly surprised that they are more akin to normal stairs than the steep ladder-like stairs to most attics. "Well, up we go!" you chime as you ascend the stairs first; not confident of anyone else's bravery to be up to the task of going first.
You climb the steps carefully with your living burden, and easily find the light switch at the top of the stairs. With a flick of the switch the creepy attic becomes a bit less creepy as light floods the area. There are still some corners and nooks that are not well lighted. That along with the cobwebs that one tends to find in any rarely used space does lend a bit to the creepiness; but as attics go this is one of the least creepy you've ever seen.
"So where's this doll?" you ask casually as the others finish filing in behind you. No one says a word, but Octo points further into the attic. You walk forward confidently, passing under the first of the eaves, past a dozen or so old car wheels complete with tires . . . what the heck? Under the next eave, past an old school pumping station fuel pump . . . there is some weird stuff up here . . . under a third eave then suddenly you are face to face with what has to be Creepy Cora.
The hair on the back of you neck stands on end, but at the same time your cock goes rock hard. She appears to be made of fine porcelain, and is posed in a sitting position. Unlike everything else around her, she has no accumulated dust. She is wearing a beautiful purple Victorian dress, though much too revealing for actual Victorian garb. Her shiny brown hair looks almost real, and you can't see any plugs to indicate how her hair is attached. She is about three feet long, and definitely modeled as an adult given her B-cup sized breasts. Decy buries his face in your shoulder again, and because of your increased senses, you can tell that the little two year old has a fully rigid erection as well. You feel at once uneasy and totally aroused. The oddest thing of all is that the doll has a faint red glow around it. The glow is similar to what you see when you select someone in Life Controller, but more subdued, and gradually increasing and decreasing in intensity. This is definitely not normal.
You look at the others to gauge what might be going on with each of them, trying to get all the information possible. The girls only appear to be showing signs of trepidation and fear . . . but March and Octo are showing the awkward signs of arousal as well. So the doll causes everyone to be afraid, but it causes males to get aroused as well. This can't be normal in the least.
How should you handle the situation?
- You've go nothing to prove, go back downstairs
- Well, you're here to test your bravery, check out the doll
- You're curiosity has the better of you, check out the doll
- The doll's actually kind of hot, check her out
- This is too weird, better check with Loki
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