Captain Underpants Credits Novels & Stories

He was supposed to be my teammate, my responsibility as captain, but right now, looking down at him, all I wanted to do was pin him against the glass and wipe that arrogant smile right off his face. "You're in my way, Captain," Jules panted, his voice dripping with that fake innocence that always made my jaw tick. He pushed his helmet up, running a gloved hand through his sweat-dampened hair, completely unfazed by the fact that I was towering over him. "Unless you're planning to ask me out, you need to back off." I leaned in closer, letting him feel the sheer size of me, letting him smell the sweat and the cold air clinging to my jersey.

Grandma drifts in and out of consciousness, her body trembling when the pain meds wear off. Then only one person comes to mind. The handsome Beta. I dive into digging details about him right away. The Assistant Captain of the College’s hockey team. Year 2 Senior. The second son of the Alpha. His dad is also the University Patron and has contributed a lot to this university. As an elite, he can be of help but I know it won't be for free. I'll have to pay for it. The night before I meet Ace, I sit in the hospital hallway staring at the vending machine, trying to decide between giving up.

He didn't respond, and merely pulled out a seat. “Sit down, Elissa.” I sat, without a retort. Did my perspective of him change because he was giving me something no one else did? Yeah, he was giving me a chance. “I am sure of your character, and I know you didn't steal it, trust me.” I nodded. There was no other choice. Handling everything on my own would be a disaster. But it was something different when it was the captain of the hockey team standing up for me. I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose, “If you say this outside, you are going to get into trouble, Captain Myers.”

, Alina scoffed her shoulders and gestured for them to start. The boys started shaking their bodies. The whole crowd was laughing because they danced more like monkeys, many students made their videos and viral them on social media. " Hahaha !! Look at him his ass cheeks are showing ", Alina pointed to John, when John heard it He stretched his skirts to cover his ass but due to too much strain it tore, and now his captain America print underwear is displayed to everyone. " Haaaahaaa!! It's so funny!! It's new to know that the captain of the soccer team likes Captain America that much ", Alina teased him.

I was done acting like a quiet girl hiding in the background. Four minutes later, my phone screen lit up. Carter Vance paid you $400.00. I swiped the message away with a straight face. The fake dating was over. My stupid crush on Justin was officially dead. I got my money, and I had my plan. I opened my notebook, looked up at the board, and started taking notes for my own degree.

This had become my addiction, lying face down on the bed, taking in every scent that lingered, making sure that I didn’t dull it with mine. I was turning pathetic wasn’t I? I grabbed the console, maybe a quick game would take a few things off my mind, the door banged open, Caleb walked in with a smile on his face. “Captain!” his cheerful voice filled the room.“Not now Caleb,” I grumbled. He let out a low chuckle. “Don’t be like that. If someone hears they would think I am a bug. And you know that I am anything but a bug...” “Caleb,” I called out in a low tone, my voice drawing his attention to me. “You are a bug, in fact, if there was a way to take you off the earth, you would be the first p

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please, Vote/Comment

Credits 1. Story and Idea: James Kaloko 2. Year of Idea: 2017 3. Inspiration: Me Too and Time's Up Movement 4. Written: Late 2019-June of 2020 5. Written by: James Kaloko 6. Edited by: James Kaloko 7. Characters created by: James Kaloko 8. Official cover art made by: nita4rever 9. Platform published: @Jkaloko (Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/user/Jkaloko

I shifted, trying not to draw attention, but my eyes kept scanning. Near the stage, the debate team captain, usually so polished in his suits, was on his knees between two members of the swim team. Their speedos were still on under open tux jackets, but their cocks were out, heavy and wet, slapping against his cheeks as he tried to take both heads at once. His lips stretched obscenely wide, tongue flicking desperately between them while they gripped his hair and laughed. Cum from an earlier load already painted his forehead like a crown. One of the swimmers reached down and shoved two fingers into the captain’s ass without warning, making him choke and push back like a slut in heat.

I hopped, wobbled, and swore under my breath more times than I wanted to admit, the crutches leaning uselessly against the wall while I tried to wrestle a shirt over my head without losing my balance. My aunt appeared in the doorway halfway through, arms already full, a lunch bag in one hand and my medication in the other. "Do you have everything? Painkillers, in case it starts aching. Snacks, in case lunch runs late. Your phone is charged?" "Aunty, I'm fine." "You're not fine, you have a broken ankle." She set the bag down on my desk, fussing with the zipper even though it was already zipped. "You don't have to go back today. You could rest a few more days."