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When Karl awoke, he let out a sigh of relief, believing that his recent memories were all some weird dream.
He was about to sit up before he realised that someone was leaving kisses down his neck, their hands rubbing against his thighs.
"Quackity, stop," he mumbled, rolling over to face the person.
"WHAT-" he screamed upon seeing who it actually was.
He squirmed in Sapnap's firm hold, arms wrapping around his waist after abandoning his thighs.
"Good morning, Karlie," he smiled down at the other, who was quickly losing energy from his lack of sleep.
"Already feeling tired?" Sapnap fake pouted, acting hurt, "we haven't even had any fun yet. C'mon, maybe you'll feel better after something to eat," he concluded, getting up off the bed, before turning to his doll, a sick smile now plastered across his face.
Before Karl had time to react, his handcuffs were removed and he was being carried bridal style throughout the house.
"Put me down, you pervert!" He yelled, Sapnap only chuckling and mumbling something under his breath in return.
Once in the kitchen, Karl was quickly placed into a tall, wooden highchair. His wrists being tied down by leather straps on the arms of the chair, restricting his movement.
Sapnap gave the smaller a light kiss on the forehead, (Karl instantly squeezing his eyes shut and moving his head away) before turning around and searching for something in the cupboards.
A baby bottle filled with milk and a jar of baby food was placed in front of him.
A spoonful of a pale green mush was held up in front of him, his face turning into a look of disgust. Sapnap's smile fell.
"You have to eat Karlie," he said, pushing the spoon closer to Karl's face.
Karl glared at him, eating the baby food off of the spoon before spitting it at Sapnap's face. He laughed, feeling proud of himself as Sapnap took a moment to register the food down his face and shirt.
He quickly stopped as Sapnap grabbed at Karl's hair, slapping him across the cheek.
"Listen here, I've been nice to you so far, and given you plenty of chances and warnings, yet you're still being a bitch. While you're here, you're MY doll, so you'll eat properly when I feed you or I'll let you starve," he let out a sigh of frustration, picking up the spoon again, "maybe I'll just send you over to Dream to fix, but trust me, Karlie, he'll be a lot worse than me. Got it?"
Whimpering at the tight grip still in his hair, he slowly nodded his head, causing Sapnap to loosen his hold and smile softly at him.
The spoon, once again holding the baby food, was placed out in front of him.
Karl squeezed his eyes shut before allowing Sapnap to feed him, letting out a slight gag at the taste and immediately wanting to spit it out again.
Despite this, he forced himself to swallow the mush, another spoonful being shoved into his mouth as soon as he was done. His face heated up he carried on being force fed, humiliation setting in.
"Aww, aren't you adorable?" Sapnap cooed at him, placing the now empty jar down on the kitchen side.
Karl burst into tears, the humiliation becoming too much to handle as his captor started pinching his cheeks.
"How about we sit on the couch to drink your bottle? I'm sure that seat isn't the most comfortable," Karl hardly put up any fight as he was lifted out of his seat and carried into another room.
He started struggling, however, when he found himself sat in Sapnap's lap. Although he quickly realised how hard it was to move his limbs.
His arms felt heavy, being unable to bring them up. He felt himself start to panic.
What had this freak done to him? What the honk was in that food? He knew it was weird why Sapnap was so persistent on him eatin-
"What a clever doll you are! I never knew dollies could paint their own nails!" Sapnap inspected the chipped, black colouring on Karl's nails, "but this is such a dark colour for my precious doll."
Sapnap thought to himself for a second, his grip loosening on Karl as he came up with an idea.
"Stay here, Karlie, Ill be right back," he removed Karl from his lap and carefully placed him on the couch, before disappearing off into another room.
No matter how hard he tried, Karl couldn't move his body. His arms and legs felt heavy, almost as if they were glued to his sides.
"Aww, aren't you a good boy?" Sapnap's voice returning brought Karl out of his struggling, as he glanced up at him beaming.
"I found some light purple nail polish, it matches the hoodie you were wearing when you arrived!"
Karl hardly processed being moved to sit back on Sapnap's lap, his mind racing with memories of before he was here. That night seemed like weeks ago, Karl had no idea how long this monster had kept him in this weird fantasy, but his mind was feeling fuzzier by the minute.
Sapnap was carefully applying the purple nail polish over the top of his black polish, it taking a few coats to fully remove the other colour.
Karl hated to admit it, but he found himself relaxing by the second, leaning heavily on Sapnap's shoulder.
He snapped out of his thoughts as Sapnap brought the bottle to his lips, instantly moving away from his shoulder as his face flushed, realising what he was doing.
"Time for your bottle, Karlie!"