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>Be me, 13.
>The year is 2001.
>I knew a kid in the 6th Grade who was 12.
>He came to my house a lot, and played vidya like Pokemon and whatever was popular at the time.
>He didn't show any weird or autistic behaviors for a long time, until one night.
>We were having a sleepover and were playing some Pokemon Stadium on the N64.
>We had just finished some battles when he got up and said he had to go pee.
>He then grabbed a Pikachu plushie that was on the floor and said he was going to go put it back.
>I said alright and went to the Gameboy Tower to get some more leveling done.
>After a few minutes, I heard something in the bathroom and got up to listen and figure out what was going on.
>I hear heavy breathing and a smacking noise, and realize what must be going on.
> He says, "Oh yeah, Pikachu! Keep going!" in a whisper, probably so I wouldn't hear.
>The fapping intensifies as he reaches his 12 year-old climax.
>At this point I'm freaking out and run back to the N64 and act like I was there the whole time.
>I hear him set the plushie down on my dresser as he steps back into my room.
>He says "Oh sorry, my mom told me I have to brush my teeth more now that they're falling out more." or some other nonsense.
>"Okay whatever."
>I never invited him over again, and took years to get over the horror of what happened.
