Erica Captain Underpants Novels & Stories

Anna’s POV “Are you going to keep hugging your knees or you'll tell me what you and Caden Gallagher discussed or did?'' Erica wriggled her eyebrows suggestively at me and I just stared at her as if she had committed an abomination. Her blonde hair was pulled up in a complicated bun, but it had already come undone and now hung down her back in loose curls. She wore an oversized sweatshirt with a graphic of the ‘Punch’ logo on the front. “Come on! Give me some credits. I am trying to make you happy here. I know something happened, there was this tension in the air between you too” she continued wiggling her eyebrows. “Now are you going to talk or do I have to make you” She raised both arms a

"Erica is truly the most boring girl I have ever known. She always talks seriously when it comes to the future. Moreover, she doesn't bring any attraction that makes me crave and want to touch her." "Erica is naive and has low manners. Thinking about being with her in public, I feel disgusted." Max continued, his tone harsh. Max talked about Erica in a very disparaging tone, scornful. Erica clenched her fists to restrain the anger that had just invaded her mind. Does Max know what he was saying? Did he understand anything about Erica to be able to make such statements? Alright, Erica was boring; she admitted it. She didn't attract men, and Erica acknowledged that. In fact, Erica didn't like

Shit, look at her tits. I whispered, "Pull my pants off." I said, "O god! Take my shorts off". Eric slid from the sofa and stepped in between my legs and bent over to reach my waistband. Larry leaned back and gave him my nipple to kiss or suck by squeezing it and pointing it straight into Eric's direction. "O Fuck! Oh! Yeah," was all I could make myself say. I put my feet flat and raised my hips, taking the weight off my ass. Eric had the waist band in his hands and when he released my breasts from his mouth, he slowly slid them down, taking my panties with them. I lowered myself back to the sofa watching Eric's hand squeeze and pull at my pussy, learning how it felt and locating my hole. I

A group of girls in matching uniforms were stretching on mats in the center of the floor. And standing right in the middle of them, looking like she owned the place, was Erika Ranch. Of course. Of course, she was the head cheerleader. I should have known. I should have expected it. She was wearing a captain's uniform. The word "CAPTAIN" was printed across the chest in glittering letters. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a high ponytail. Her makeup was perfect. She looked like every popular girl cliché come to life. She looked at me the moment I walked in. Her expression turned to one of disgust.