Frankie, the no-nonsense manager of Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, was lounging on the couch, flipping through channels on the TV. She rolled her eyes at the cheesy romance movie playing and muttered, "As if that would ever happen in real life."
Suddenly, the imaginary friends appeared, surrounding Frankie with mischievous grins. She stood up, ready to defend herself, but there were too many of them.
Eduardo, the big, strong imaginary friend, stepped forward, his eyes locked on Frankie's. He smirked, "Looks like you're outnumbered, Frankie."
Frankie tried to resist, but the imaginary friends overpowered her. Eduardo lifted her up, throwing her over his shoulder. Witt and Blu followed, each with a playful smirk.
Witt said, "I always knew you had a wild side, Frankie."
Frankie glared at him, "You're really going to do this?"
Witt grinned, "Oh, come on Frankie. It'll be fun."
Blu joined in, pushing Frankie's head down towards his crotch. She tried to resist, but Blu's grip was too tight.
Eduardo laid Frankie down on the floor, his purple fur ass hovering over her. She tried to push him off, but he was too strong. Witt stepped forward, his long thin dick ready.
Frankie gasped, "You can't be serious."
Witt winked, "Oh, I'm very serious."
Eduardo thrust into Frankie, her sneaker-clad legs twitching on both sides of his ass. Witt entered her ass, and Blu filled her mouth. The imaginary friends finished, each in their own hole. They left Frankie lying on the floor, her skirt up and her panties pushed off her pussy.
Mac entered the room, his eyes locked on Frankie. He smirked, "Looks like you're having a party without me."
Frankie tried to protest, but Mac ignored her. He climbed on top of her and thrust into her pussy, not listening to her protests.
Mr. Harriman, the rabbit, entered the room, scolding Frankie for what happened. She tried to explain, but he bent her across the table and entered her ass.
Frankie moaned, "Mr. Harriman, not you too!"
Mr. Harriman finished, leaving Frankie lying on the table. He said, "Now Frankie, you're an accessible whore for all the inhabitants of the house."
Frankie's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe what just happened. But as she lay there, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She was the strong, controlling, and direct woman she always was, but tonight, she let loose and gave in to a night of mischief.
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