Foster’s Porn Story: Berry Scary 2 Return Of the Pink Imaginary Menace Chapter 13
Chapter 13:
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”Okay! Okay! Be quiet will ya? If you wanna see the baby, you have to be extra softer, but you can still talk.” Bloo unfastened his, Berry, and Cranberry’s room, and lead the way to the crib where the dark purple infant was trying to reach her tiny pink bears that hung over her little body in a high display. ”Don’t startle her, and have fun,” Bloo added, and exited the premesis. Cheese devised an effort to reach in the crib, and tickle little Cranberry, but no success was made for because of his mere shortness. He stretched himself to try to get closer, but Cranberry had contributed help with that former issue. She took her fingerless hands, and pulled Cheese’s so hard that he accidently fell into the crib.
”Goo Goo. Gaa Gaa,” she cooed.
”Little baby. Cute little baby,” Cheese replied as he placed his pink toy horse on her head. Cranberry’s eyes trailed up to her fragile head, and shook it to get the horse. For about ten minutes, this is what Cheese and Cranberry did-Cheese displayed the horse on Cranberry’s head, and two seconds later, would have it laying at the base of the crib.
”Cheese!” Cranberry shrieked.
”That my name! What your name?”
”Cheese!” Cranberry repeated.
”That my name! Your name Cranberry!”
”Cheese!”
”Cranberry!”
”Cheese!”
”Cranberry!”
”Cranberry!” the little infant cried, finally getting her name the right way spoken.
”Yay! You said your name!” Cheese clapped his hands, and Cranberry copied him in just the right process. Suddenly, Cheese spontaniously sang a few songs that a small child may have knowlege of.
”Itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout! Down came the rain and washed the spider out, and the itsy bitsy climbed up the spout again!” Cheese sang as he used his fingers to for a spider.
”Yay!”
Cheese sang another short song. ”Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are!(Thankfully he didn’t say, ”Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder is a cat.” like in ”The Big Cheese.”) Up, up in the world so high, like a diamond in the sky! Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are!”
”Yay!” Cranberry exclaimed for another time.
Throughout the next two hours, Cranberry and Cheese enjoyed themselves in a massive load of activities of what Cheese taught. This included ”Patty Cake,” reading books like ”The Ginger Bread Man,” ”Mary Had A Little Lamb,” and much more, pretending to bake cookies or a cake, playing with Cranberry’s stuffed bears, fish, and others, and whole lot more that it’ll take two days for me state, and I’ll have the biggest run on sentence in history!
”Oh little cupcake,” Berry squeaked as she went over to pick up Cranberry to eat her lunch, but something stopped her. That was Cheese, and didn’t want him around her little daughter.
”You, Cheese brain! Get out of this crib right now!” Berry shrieked.
”No! Me and Cranberry have fun!”
”Oh, really? Well, do you want fun that involves me punching you in the eye?”
”Ah! Magenta person gone mad! No food!”
”For the last time, I’m not a magenta person! I’m Berry Gina Hamilton, and you are to adress me like that, or I will pound your face in until your eyes pop out, and blood shoots all over.
With Cranberry watching this intense fight, her eyes rapidly bucketed with wet tears, and she began to bellow.
”Oh, now look what you done!” Berry shouted as she finally picked up Cranberry from her crib, and patted her back gently. She continued to yell at Cheese, which was no assistance at all since her giant mouth was a tiny bit near Cranberry’s sensitive ears.
”You fool! Get out! Get out! Get out!”
”Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Magenta person! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Cheese skidded out the room to avoid getting beat hurtfully and bruisly by the obnoxious, magenta brute.
”And don’t ever come back!” Berry turned her attention to her daughter as her voice became more sweeter and calmer. ”It’s okay, pumpkin pie. That Cheese brain won’t ever hurt you, and if he does, Mommy will save you. Now, let’s go get my little sweetums something to eat.” Berry carried Cranberry to the kitchen, and fed her some smashed bananas, acting as her lunch.
”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Cheese’s scream became and echo as some residents of the Foster’s household were disrupted from their previous objectives, and came out their rooms to observe what was happening. The yellow friend speeded down the hall like a race car to his brother’s room.
”Bloo!” Cheese entered without no warning.
”What now?”
”Magenta person said that she was going to pound my face until blood come out me!”
”Oh, Berry won’t threaten you. She can’t harm a fly.”
”But she don’t like me, Bloo Bloo. She yell at me.”
”Like I said, Berry-can’t-hurt-a-fly. She’s completley harmless.”
”But she…”
”I don’t wanna hear it, Cheese. I told you twice that she doesn’t hurt. Now, leave me.”
”You mean!” Cheese exclaimed as he trotted out the area.
”Whatever.”