Chapter #5Dora the Explorer Bag. by: Unknown Deciding you’d probably be safer with a girl you throw the blue bag to the side and open up the Dora one. Inside you see a variety of toys, clothes, and other girl items, but most importantly you see your escape route: the baby doll.
You carefully heave the baby doll out of the bag. Thankfully the doll is about your size and you carefully take off its clothes. Eventually you find yourself in full baby doll attire: diaper, dress, bib, bonnet, the whole shebang. Not in a million years would you consider this before but dressing like this is MUCH better than prison, you rationalize.
Once your disguise is in place you burry the old doll deep beneath the other bags inside. Then you crawl your way into the Dora bag before zipping it up behind you. You wait for quite awhile. Feeling bags around you moving, being taken, and new bags replacing them. However after some time you feel a hand grip the bag holding you and lift it, and you, into the air and free from the box.
“Alright sweetheart put on your backpack and let’s get going,” you hear a woman say nearby as you feel the bag sway.
“Okay Mama,” you hear a much younger voice say before your bag is violently whipped around and you feel yourself connect against what you can only assume is the back of the owner of the bag.
Realizing your leaving you smile victoriously as your escape plan appears to have worked. Now all you have to do is wait around for awhile in the bag and sneak away when the kids not looking and you’re home free.
“Oh wait!” you hear the young girl say as she stops in her tracks, “I want to get Sally out of my bag!”
‘Uh oh,’ you think just before your bag is once again swung around.
You look up in fear and freeze as the zipper pulls open as you look up and see the face of a smiling, young Mexican girl. You see she scans the bag before her eyes rest directly on you and her smile widens.
“Come to Mommy, Sally,” the girl says as her hands extend out, wrapping around you.
You are abruptly lifted out of the bag and thrown over the girls shoulder as she pats your back. You look around terrified at being exposed in a dolls diaper and dress around hundreds of unsuspecting people. Your eyes slightly dart up towards a towering figure nearby and see a gorgeous Mexican woman, with a massive rear that is straining in her jeans and a chest that threatens to pop off the buttons of the woman’s green shirt.
“Alright sweetheart,” the mother says grabbing her daughters other hand that isn’t on your back, “We still have more shopping to do before we can go home.”
“Okay Mama,” the girl says patting your back.
You look over your shoulder slowly, so they don’t notice you, and see they are headed in the direction of…   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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