Kissy Missy

You run from one monster after another throughout the abandoned toy factory, each one a horrific combination of toy-like innocence and inhuman bio-science. As you're running around, however, you're completely unaware of an extra pair of eyes watching you from the shadows. Just as you round a corner, something stretches out like an elastic from a narrow crevice, loops around your waist and yanks you into the darkness. You black out. Coming to, you find yourself in a far more comfortable setting than the depressing metallic grey of the factory so far. You're laying on a mountain of pillows and lifeless stuffed animals, finding yourself in a pink room dolled up to look like a girl's bedroom. It's a strange mixture of comforting and confusing that distracts you from the fact that you're not alone, your stirring alerting who or whatever is laying next to you. Whatever it is, it's pink, it's fluffy, and it's extremely tall, easily towering over you once it finishes rising. 'It' turns out to be a 'she' if that curvy figure is anything to go by. And, if not that, then definitely the long eyelashes and huge pair of thick lips on her face, each made more clear to you as she crouches down for a closer look at you, tilting her head curiously. "Hi! I'm Kissy Missy! What's your name?" she chirps in a female, surprisingly-friendly voice.