Chapter 1: Learning about Creepers the Hard Way
Time for Bia to learn the basics of Minecraft! Starting off our story with a useful tip: Never turn your back to a creeper.
Bia traveled deeper into the slightly moonlit forest, accompanied by a low grumbling every few steps or so. Having to be consistently reminded of how much her newly developed stomach doesn’t agree with the idea of not eating. She couldn’t help but wonder about what teddy bears like her would even eat given the opportunity. Stuffing? Or should she see what an actual bear would eat and just go off that? Well, she had already made up her mind for now, eyeing the plenty of apples hung up on the several oak and birch trees surrounding her. All just out of her reach. Searching for one much closer to the ground so she could actually pick it off of the tree. A low-hanging-fruit if you will.
It seemed her salvation would find her soon enough however, as her ears had perked up at the loud sound of a twig snapping nearby. Finally, some help! With her time as a plushie in Marie’s care, Bia had seen just how tall other endermen were compared to her enderwoman friend. Surely they would have no trouble reaching up and picking a handful of apples for her. And she had no trouble speaking out into the dark of the night, just as she had seen Marie do plenty of times! “Hiya! I’m Bia, and I was wondering if you’d be willing to help pick some of these apples off of the tree for me?” Her vision didn’t reach far enough to see who had just broken the twig, but this didn’t stop her from approaching the direction where the sound had come from, hearing a lot more footsteps the closer she got. Almost too many.
“Um, hello?” The sneaking suspicion that it wasn’t an enderman who had broken that twig was all but confirmed by the sudden blocky, green foot entering her vision from a few nearby bushes, with three others, as well as the rest of the creature’s green body following suit. The sight was enough to stun Bia where she stood, hardly even breathing while looking at the menacing creeper only a few blocks away. She knew exactly what these were from her time spent with Marie! They were… were…
“Y-You… are ADORABLE!~” Bia practically threw herself at the creeper, wrapping her plush arms around it and giving its phallic shaped body a big hug. “Wow! And surprisingly squishy too! Hehe~” The creeper’s advance had ended before she had even given him such a welcoming embrace, more confused by the act than anything. Although it didn’t feel entirely awful to be squeezed by the blocky bear’s soft arms, along with Bia’s supple chest pressing against the creeper’s stomach, a byproduct of her much smaller height.
Marie had always seemed so apprehensive whenever a creeper would slowly approach, but Bia always wanted to leave her plush state and give one of ’em a big hug like they deserve! And now that she’s no longer a plush (Well, atleast not an inanimate one anyway…) she can! Though after holding onto his body for long enough, Bia took a step back to give the mob some breathing room, inducing herself once again. “I’m not sure if you heard me a bit ago, so I’m just going to introduce myself again! Hiya!~ I’m Bia, and so what’s your name?”
“ttssss” A sound that almost mimicked a fuse lighting was all that escaped the creeper’s mouth, leaving Bia tilting her head to the side. “Tss? Is that your name?”
“ttss tsss tttsssss…” The creeper’s continued use of the odd sound reminded Bia of something, then she remembered! “Ah! We must not speak the same language! Like a dog barking… kind of. But wait, I know I can’t understand you, but can you understand me?”
The creeper seemed to think for a moment before nodding instead of making noise. “You’re nodding! Okay so that means yes, right?!” The creeper nodded again, before Bia realized it could just be nodding whenever she talks instead now… “Shoot, okay final test. If you can really understand me, wiggle your right foot.”
The creeper does as he is asked, wiggling his front right foot and confirming that he can indeed understand the language. “Yes! I always wondered if me being a magic teddy bear would come into play when understanding mobs. I mean, I can understand Marie just fine, and clearly it isn’t perfect communication, but still!” Bia did a little dance of celebration, the creeper trying his best to smile at her odd performance. Usually people aren’t this happy when they encounter him.
“So about that name…” Bia pondered for a bit, walking in a circle with her blocky paw on her chin. “What kind of name would I give to a creeper?”
The creeper’s smile faded as it heard Bia speak such a word. It was what people screamed before they ran away, a reminder of what he was programmed to do. Sneak up to unsuspecting players and explode. A rage had been reignited in him at the mention of the word, the low hissing sound beginning as his body started to flash pure white, all while Bia was turned away brainstorming.
“Oh, I know! How about—”
💥BOOOOOM!!!💥
The air was knocked out of Bia as soon as it had entered, her plush body flying across the open clearing before roughly impacting a tree’s thick logs, staying there for a moment. “Ow…” She got out before gravity caught back up with her, sending her already sore body face-first onto the grass below. The scent of singed cloth filling her nose.
Thankfully the ringing in her ears didn’t go on for much longer, picking herself up to look over to where she just was, a crater in place of the green phallic-shaped friend she had made just moments before. “Is… urgh… Is that why everyone is always so afraid of creepers? B-But he seemed so nice until I said…” Bia realized her mistake, and shortly after lamented the loss, even though it was the creeper who had caused such a catastrophe, still holding onto the idea that creepers can be nice. Vowing to become friends with the next creeper she meets and not use the word that triggers their explosions ever again! Instead she’ll just call them…
“Apples!” An odd name for the creepers to be sure. Only that it wasn’t a name at all and was instead an observation from the teddy bear. It seemed that the impact of her body colliding with the tree knocked down plenty of apples! Turns out the creeper really did help her after all, with Bia quickly shaking her head and body, the seared cloth becoming once again spotless and clean, almost like something that would happen in a cartoon. Well, she was magic afterall, but after shaking herself thoroughly spotless and now kneeling in the grass, Bia bent forward, on her hands and knees while she tried her best to pick up every apple that had fallen.
While Bia scrambled to have her fill of so many of the tasty looking apples, a suspicious green head would emerge from the explosion-induced crater. A little dizzy looking but otherwise completely intact. It was the creeper! Proving for the first time that things will work differently in this Minecraft world. Nonetheless it didn’t take the green creature long to walk his way out of the blocky crater, looking around to see if that cute bear Bia had run off… like all the other players do…
But his eyes would soon be fixated on the teddy bear, loudly counting out each apple that had fallen off of the tree in her crawling position. An activity that was giving the creeper a perfect view of those sizable plush asscheeks the bear was equipped with, wiggling more and more with every inch as she moved to pick up more apples. It was an opportunity the creeper couldn’t refuse, as having no arms had left him beyond pent-up in the past, already feeling his lime member beginning to throb to life. Taking several steps closer while trying to make as little sound as possible, with Bia’s soft curves looking more and more irresistible the closer he got.
After the eighth apple, Bia stopped her counting, already well aware this was way too much for her to bring home and that they would probably go rotten in only a day or two. Nevertheless, she continued to fill her arms full of them, now humming to herself while she tried to balance the stack she had made. But it wasn’t long before she dropped the whole pile altogether, all the round fruits finding themselves once again scattered all over the grass. Because her own round mounds got something equally as juicy shoved between them, looking over her shoulder with a gasp to see who was putting her plush booty to good use.
The first thing that caught Bia’s eyes was that lime, throbbing cock sandwiched in between her cheeks. And it wasn’t just because the hue of green was slightly lighter than the rest of the creeper’s body, it was because it wasn’t just stopping at her cheeks either, its length traveling a few generous inches past her butt’s cleavage, making its way up her spine to show off just how deep it would spear her… She may have even drooled in her jaw-dropped expression a little just from looking at it, but after a moment of horny brainlag, Bia was back to looking up at her friend, a smile returning to greet the creeper she thought had blown himself up!
“Cre—! Oh! R-Right sorry… I meant Silas!” The creeper tilted his head at the name. Not angrily, but more so inquisitive as to why she chose it. “Well, I knew it had to start with an ‘S’ because you always make that sound, and my friend Marie told me it means ‘of the forest’ in some other language. And I met you here, in a forest!” The name he was fine with, it would have to grow on him for a while, but he didn’t entirely dislike it. However there were other, more pressing matters he wanted to discuss with Bia, glancing down at her bear butt, then back to her face. Wanting to know how she felt about the situation she was now in.
“Hah… You’re throbbing so much back there. All this wobbly stuffing must feel amazing, huh? Squeezing your shaft so tight~” Bia teased the armless creeper with plenty of wiggling, already feeling some warm pre dripping on her back, a satisfied, “ttssss~” telling her how good a job she was doing. And he wasn’t the only one dripping in excitement, with Bia guiding her paw down to feel how soaked she was, only to bring it back up to her face to see her cloth drenched in plenty of sweet smelling liquid. Liquid that she was sure Silus would have no problem licking clean, but with how much his cock was pulsing in pure need, even beginning to hear his heavy balls churning, her getting eaten out would have to wait for another day.
“Mmn~ I think my body already needs you… And you definitely need my plushie body more than anything right now, hehe! I can tell~” Bia teases one last time before leaning forward, biting her bottom lip as that lime cock leaves a trail of precum going down her spine. Silus notices and begins to move back to help out, rapid throbs and heartbeats going awry, knowing exactly what was about to happen but completely oblivious about how good it will feel. Bia could feel only his tip being sandwiched by her ass now, prodding at her butt and very thankful that her creeper friend was staying composed with such a feeling, and not just slamming in his already teased and needy dick. Instead Bia administered a few more wiggles to try and help lower his tip to line up more with her folds.
“C’mon, I’ve almost got it… There! You feel that big guy?~” The creeper’s leaking tip had finally found its destination, already getting squeezed and pulled in by Bia’s sopping wet pussy. The feeling was unbearable, and without warning, the creeper couldn’t handle it anymore, leaning forward slowly to begin spreading this wet teddy bear pussy wide with just the girth of his tip. “Hooh~ You slid in so easily! Hehe, am I really that wet?” Bia stuck her tongue out while looking back over her shoulder, but was met with an intense look of focus on Silus’ face, looking down while watching his thick cock pry open her needy pussy as he pushed himself deeper and deeper.
The slower he took with his entry, the more of his precum would coat the teddy bear’s inside walls, leading to even more fun to be had later. And not long after, the creeper’s pelvis collided with that soft, bouncy bear butt, leaning back in pleasure as he bottomed out inside his new favorite toy. “Theeere you go big guy. Now… use me to relieve all that pent-up ‘stress’ you’ve got churning in those swollen balls~” Following Bia’s command, the creeper began to pull his hips back, only to thrust them forward again. Loud, wet ’shhlk’s’ of the teddy bear’s cunt filled the quiet moonlit forest, along with Bia’s cute moaning whenever her creeper friend would hit just the right spot, arching her back from pleasure.
At first Silus was slowly picking up speed, but after only a few thrusts Bia’s insides were already feeling more and more frictionless, not fond of wasting more time testing the waters and instead just diving in with some much rougher quick slams into her soft cushiony backside. Pelvis colliding with her asscheeks to produce loud claps of their sex, the teddy bear’s entire body feeling the impact of every thrust, sending her weight forward, only for it to come back in perfect rhythm to get pounded again and again. “Fuuck~ I can’t stop moving my hips, you feel SO fucking good!” Bia cried out in between cute moans, knowing Silus probably feels the exact same way, but couldn’t voice it like she could.
But the creeper was feeling something else entirely, a growing sensation in his groin that was already so dangerously close to bursting way too soon! Trying to slow down the pace of his thrusting to make this feeling last as long as possible, catching his breath. But Bia wasn’t having any of it! “Hehe!~ I can feel how close you are to cumming already, no need to hold back y’know! I’m a plush so a quick clean is all I need to be looking brand new. So if you’re worried about filling me up, don’t be, big boy~” Bia slammed her own ass back on the creeper’s shaft, not letting him pull away that easily! And with that the creeper knew he wasn’t going to be getting out of this one way or another, having come to terms with the fact that even if he didn’t start fucking Bia again, she would just fuck herself using his sensitive dick like a pseudo dildo.
So the creeper’s rampant thrusts would return with a reignited fire, his balls twitching against Bia’s clit every time he bottomed out inside her plush body. Sloshing with liters of white desire to pump this teddy bear full with, ready to give Bia an experience she won’t forget. “Haaa~ Mmnh! Oh! Y-You’re not holding back! C’mon then, give me all your creamy cum!~” Bia pleaded, getting the results of all her teasing in the form of a satisfying warm feeling pumping her womb full, the creeper behind her having stopped his thrusting to stay as deep as possible inside her tight pussy. The only movement being the clenching of his swollen balls against the teddy bear’s clit, already leaking plenty of cum out onto the grassy terrain below, but still shooting enough inside to give Bia’s stomach a sizable bulge outwards.
However, just as sudden and surprising as the creeper’s explosion earlier, Bia found her womb suddenly stretched beyond its limits, an explosive surge of cum racketing her plush insides and making her stomach swell to absurd proportions. As the creeper went from shooting out liters, to unloading gallons in an explosive climax that left her looking pregnant! “HAh!~ Holy Notch… Mmm~ So warm.” Bia’s paw gently rubbed her distended stomach, feeling Silus slowly pulling himself free of her tight folds, before falling backwards to catch his breath.
Without his thick, lime dick keeping all his creeper cum trapped in her swelled up womb, Bia’s pussy had no problem freeing itself of some tension. Leaking out thick globs of creeper sperm onto the grass below, as the lewd sound of the cum spewing out drowned out both of their breathless panting. When the time came and enough had leaked out of her overfilled womb, Bia stood up with her sore limbs almost taking her down again, holding onto the nearby tree for stability. The sight was incredibly hot to be fair, something that the creeper was very keen to lean back up and watch, his cum leaking out of the shaky-legged teddy bear.
“Hah, I-I guess I did say not to hold back… Hehe~” Bia spoke in a shaky voice, still sticking her tongue out cutely before Silus got up too, bowing forward before starting to walk off. “What?! You’re leaving already. W-Well I guess I don’t have a place for you to stay or anything…” Bia held her head low, sad that she couldn’t care for the creeper. But Silus didn’t let her be sad so easily, walking back to bend down and rub his cheek against her own with a loving “tss~”
“S-So we’re gonna meet again? Promise me.” Bia hoped she had enough stability to finally let go of the tree, hugging Silus before feeling her creeper friend nod over her shoulder. Saying her heartfelt goodbyes before he traveled back into the more lit forest now. Still not sunrise, but approaching it.
Getting back to the task of her hunger, Bia mindlessly took a couple bites out of one of the apples, looking around as the pretty sunrise filled her pupils as it made its way above the horizon in all its beauty. Though something else caught her eye, now well enough to walk again, she spotted a floating, twirling log of wood over by the crater her creeper friend had blown her away with. Such an odd sight left her curious, slowly walking closer and closer to confirm that yes, it really was floating there and slowly spinning around. But as she would step close enough…
Pop! The satisfying pickup sound of Minecraft was caught on her ears as the log found its way into her inventory. Only Bia had no idea what an inventory was, or what just happened. “WHAAA?! Wh-Where’d that log go?? It looked like it just flew towards me then disappeared! I-Is it in my pockets?” Bia checked her cloth body, only to find nothing, because she forgot that she doesn’t even have pockets. “Oh right… Well it’s not in my mouth either. So is it… in my butt?!” Bia flailed her arms back to try and find it, one of the motions thankfully bringing up her inventory! “Woah! There it is! And it looks like I’ve got plenty of more room too! Could I carry even more?”
Over the next few hours, Bia found herself discovering how to punch trees, navigate her inventory, and most importantly, build. She still wasn’t aware of the existence of a crafting table, but still was able to at least somewhat understand her own 4x4 crafting grid in her inventory, often just trying random items to see what could work. With enough information to start building however, Bia got to work, forming possibly the most basic square house imaginable. And it wasn’t long after that Marie teleported her enderwoman self in, at first only wanting some love and affection from Bia, but after getting hooked on giving her more tips about the world.
Soon enough Bia had torches illuminating her home, and windows to see outside, even a garden for a couple of her favorite flowers! Including every important competent a house should have. A crafting table, bed, furnace, and more! And with a fully decked out place to stay, Bia was finally ready to begin her escapades into the brand new world of Minecraft!