I Shall Call Him Squishy Novels & Stories

What just happened? “You should have seen your face, Gummy Bear. God, I’ve missed that look,”He said to me. I tried not to focus on his pet name for me and the way it gave me the feels. He’d been calling me that for longer than I could remember. Years ago, when I asked him why he called me that, his answer was that I was soft and squishy and it made me the perfect person for cuddles. That and only that moment was the only time I didn't hate being big. “What’s going on?” I asked him quietly. He pouted.

His head tilted to the side. “Hi.” I forced a smile. His head tilted to the othe rside. “Um squel esh wullop Zelda.” I hoped he realized that I said my name was Zelda. My Yanesh was extremely rusty. “Squap rius Nerius.” He squawked.

It was Sevin. "Hello? Sevin... Ah? Are you really here? Oh, I'm in the squash court. Uh... I'm learning to play squash. I can't, but President Handerson is teaching me... Of course, I'm smart!" Savannah answered the phone with her back to Callan. Callan's sweaty handsome face suddenly became as dark as ink.

“This is my friend DJ Quiver.” “Why is that your name?” Joy asked. “Because that’s what I make girls do.” He grinned. “I’m sure. What’s your real name?” “Q.” “That’s not a name,” Joy frowned. “Says who?” Q asked. “Me.” “I can see why they call you Princess.” “Julian, you told him about that nickname?!” Joy hissed. “Oh come on, what’s the big deal?” Julian laughed. “He’s a stranger with no real name!”

Allen whines and tries to push him off, "You're squishing me, Alpha." "I'm cuddling you."

Grub squealed, his eyebrows shooting up as he took a step back from the large crazak. “There is room in the spiritual space for you Grub,” Dilo growled with a broad smile, patting Grub on the shoulder. “Grub is still not scared like pretty face and man chest,” Grub growled, lurching forward to free his shoulder from Dilo’s grasp, before casually patting himself down. “Like bug face said, we should go, scaredy squids should be leaving while Grub stands strong with wonky leg.”

trying to keep my scream in my mouth, I grit tightly to my teeth, “T-there’s nothi-” However, before I can finish my words, April tilts her head at me and edges in, “What did you put in your underwear?” in a curious tone, she asks, “Squeak plush?” Squeak plush? I put a squeak plush in my underwear? Yew! What man put a squeak plush in his underwear!? Even women won’t! What even is that for!? “Y-yeah!” however, trying to fib it out, I guess I can only play along with her thoughts, “Squeak plush! That’s what I hid in my pantie!”

Hint; It rhymes with ‘Rain’ and is a kind of bird. “If you squeeze that phone any harder, you’ll crush it. Another text from AJ?” Wren speaks. My throat closes, heart pounding. “Yes,” I lie, offering a tight smile. “It’s AJ.”

Me. “Fucking hell, Casey,” he groaned, reaching down and prying my hand off, his touch firm and warm as he took hold of my wrist. Thank God. Thank baby Jesus. I was no longer squeezing his dick. But I had already crossed a line that I could never un-cross. “If you wanted to play with my cock” He smirked, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, “ You just had to ask. No need to squeeze ever loving shit out of me like a squishy .”

Jamison grab my hand and let me sit down on the bed that he previously rolling around. "You see brother we can't agree on what show a certain character appeared." Gabriel started. I furrow my eyebrow."Who?" "Aloysious Snuffleupagus." Jamison replied. Who? "He's in harry potter right?" Gab said. "No! I told you I heard that name in Star Wars!" Jamison rebut. "No way! He doesn't sound like from a scifi show!" Gab exclaimed. "He's the hairy one!" Jamison said dignantly. "That's chewbacca." I said.