Belle Bottom Despicable Me Novels & Stories

"Will you be up?" Bella took the screwdriver. "I'm always up," she said. He left the bathroom. She stayed on the floor for a minute, back against the vanity, looking at the cabinet that was no longer broken. Very aware of who in this house is actually on your side. She turned the screwdriver over in her hands. Downstairs, she could hear Marcus and Devon. The particular cadence of PT session. Count, pause, rest, repeat. She thought about the voice on the phone.

Belle looked briefly down the hallway, checking to make sure Bernice had left. She laid her purse down at her feet, then took her hands and raised her skirt. She was wearing an electric blue pair of hose suspended from a garter of the same color along with tiny little thong – just as I had instructed. She scooted her bottom out until it sat on the very edge of the couch, propped a pillow under her back, leaned back and spread her legs wide. I knew my answer before Belle reached in to take her sample. The light blue thong had turned to dark navy between her legs.

Phil looked absolutely done with her. Unfortunately, several nearby staff members had already witnessed Belle diving under the table. Now they were all staring at her with deeply confused expressions, completely unable to understand why the future Mrs. DelValle was hiding beneath cafeteria furniture like a fugitive. Belle merely gaped at Phil while he stared back at her with a completely unamused expression. “You look ridiculous,” Phil whispered sharply. “Get out from there.” Belle immediately pouted before slowly crawling back onto her chair. The moment she straightened herself properly, she was met by Ethan’s highly amused gaze—the exact man she had desperately tried to hide from.

she shakes her head, a seductive spark in her eyes, "are definitely not meant for the public eye." My eyes widen as a smirk spreads across my face. I pull her flush against me, my hand settling firmly on the small of her back. "Then let’s make haste, babe. It’s high time we started on an actual mini-Aiden." I lift an eyebrow, my voice dropping to a low, suggestive growl as I seek her consent. "Mini-Hermiones and Aidens," she corrects, her laughter vibrating against my chest—a sound more intoxicating than any vintage wine at this party.

"I thought you loved being seen, Sophie. Let everyone see the campus belle in her unkept state. What do you say?" For a long moment, I didn't know what to say. "N-No… We can't…" Yet my body said otherwise. It was getting slicker by the second. Overwhelmed by the sight and sensation, Max smacked my butt. "You're being dishonest, Sophie. You must be punished for that." He took out the vibrating device and held it against his length, enjoying the friction. "Ugh, that feels so good…" My thoughts were in disarray. All I could manage was what my instincts told me. It wasn't enough.

she said gratefully giving him a kiss and allowing him to grope her arse. The audition the next day went to plan. She got there an hour early to go through the whole scene with Justin before the first potential Bottom turned up. Justin had explained that in the actual scene Bottom would be wearing an ass mask, so his facial expression wouldn't matter too much. Despite having read the play several times, she didn't really understand why Bottom's head needed to look like an actual bottom but didn't really suppose it mattered.

Louis POV. Mama can spank real hard, I'll make sure to act good and not give her another reason to spank me tgis badly. After she was done she used some lotion to massage my sore bottom, the motion was making my princess parts go tingly. Maybe a moan did leave my mouth making her chuckle before she pulled me into her arms. "Those are for good girls not naughty ones" she says kissing my nose making me blush ten shades of pink.

Belphegor makes a side comment, making me snap into making a hasty decision. Before he could finish lifting up his shirt, I dashed forward to pull his shirt back down. However, I miscalculated my strength and ended up ripping his shirt when I pulled it down. Remember when I said that Mammon had rock hard abs? I take it back. Belzeebub has the most crazy defined abs that I have ever seen. Despite being the demon prince of gluttony, there wasn’t a single flab of fat on his body. Everything is rock solid!

“They have a wizard with them, don't they? He or she must surely have found a way to copy your uncle's face and try to manipulate us with it..." “Is this the lie you’re going to tell the pack when they find out about me?” William sneered, “You guys are disgusting.” “Is… Is this really happening?” Belle stuttered, still in shock even after almost an hour had passed since they had secretly brought that man disturbingly similar to Daniel Calibur down to the basement. “I mean... His smell is a little different, but it reminds me of Willy. Is this really possible?”