It was a warm summer evening. I was lying in bed, wearing only a pair of panties, hoping the fan blowing across my body would cool it off. I was alone for the night, with only my teddy bear, whom I named Honey Bear, for company. I kissed him on his nose, and said, "I wish you were real, I want to be held so bad right now." Kissing him again, I closed my eyes, cuddled up to him, and tried to sleep.
Suddenly, I opened my eyes as I felt something move in my arms. The teddy bear I was holding was moving around. Afraid, I dropped the toy on the floor next to the bed. I watched in amazement as it grew to over six feet tall and turned into a man. He had a long beard, shaggy hair, and was wearing blue boxer shorts, much the same as my stuffed bear.
"Wh...wh...who are you?" I stuttered.
"Your wish is my command, fair one," he answered in a deep voice. "I've been your stuffed bear for a long time now, and just couldn't bear to see you sad any longer. When you wished for me to be real, I couldn't say no to you. You are just too beautiful. For one night, I am yours."
I opened my arms to welcome him into my bed. He sat on the bed beside me and took me in his arms. It felt so good to hold him, and have him hold me back.
"I know," he said. "It feels good to be able to hold you back."
I was shocked. Did he read my mind, or did I say that out loud? I decided to test my theory and put an erotic thought in my head.
"Mm," he moaned in my ear. "I would love to give you pleasure tonight. I don't want you to do a thing except enjoy yourself. I told you when I came to life that your wish was my command. I know some of what you like, from watching you at night tease and please yourself."