Jessica Gordon Captain Underpants Novels & Stories

" Just as George instructed, Jessica was taken to George's room. There she was given food and water while George men stood outside the door making sure she doesn't go out while the maids attends to her. After about an hour, they were done and the maids left, leaving Jess' all alone inside George's big room.. Jessica sat on the bed with millions of thoughts running through her head as she wondered what George was going to do to her and immediately she felt disgusted. The clothes She was given to wear was too short and revealing and transparent. When she requested for another clothes to put on, they told her, George had ordered that she wears this skippy dress which made her nothing different

While he was showering, Jessica slipped into the room, calling softly, “Richard?” She glanced toward the bathroom. “Oh, he’s in the shower,” she muttered. Her eyes fell on his trousers lying carelessly on the floor. “This man can’t even keep his clothes tidy,” she grumbled, picking them up. Then something small slipped out and dropped to the floor. Curious, she bent down—and froze. Her eyes widened as she stared at what she held between her fingers: a woman’s underwear. Her breath hitched, anger flooding through her veins.

“She always dresses nicer than other ladies.” “Oh, Jess, be careful,” Anne protested. “Don’t lift her skirt so high. I’m so sorry,” she apologized to Aislen. “It’s not like no one can see her undies,” Jessica protested as Anne took her hand, causing her to release Aislen’s skirt. “Her dress is see-through!” “Shh,” Anne reproved. “Well, it is!” “It’s okay,” Aislen smothered her laughter. “It is see-through.”

a female voice jokes from god knows where, but another one reminds her of who I am and that makes her shut up real fast. Damn right, I belong to the queen of this camp. "Here," I hear a familiar voice coming from the side and when I turn, I see Miss Jessy walking to me holding a pair of red male sweatpants. Now I feel a little embarrassed, but I smile at her. "Thank you so much, Miss Jessy," I say, grabbing them. And I hurry to put them on right there, before I give anyone more of a show. "Are you okay, dear?" Miss Jessy asks, finally focusing on me when I've covered my dick. She inspects my whole body, with worry in her eyes, "I heard about the fire earlier, did it hurt you?”

He stood up and pulled his jeans off, throwing them to the ground. His glistening cock stood at full attention, and Jessica licked her lips, eager to feel all 9 inches in her tight little cunt. “Ohh yeah,” she moaned, purring like a cat about to pounce on her prey. “Bring that fat cock over here so I can suck it.”

Lucy suddenly shouted, "You're saying he's interested in— the giant idiot, Casper?" What made Jessica baffled was Lucy was not surprised, but her expression was somewhat — perverted. "What are you thinking?" Jessica asked suspiciously, "Stop showing that expression… It's so unladylike." "Lady Jessica, Bowen's a guy, and the idiot Casper's also a guy… A man is interested in another man…" Lucy giggled, looking mysterious."A few days ago, I just read a storybook about a few men. I'll let you read once we return. I'm sure you'll be hooked on the story. Hehehehe…"

Gabriella collapsed on his chest feeling weak at her knees with her desire drawn to the surface and her undergarment already soaked with water pushed out of her lady. "What is Jessica going to say this time?" Andrews thought grunting. He pulled his phone out of his pocket with one hand while the other was still wrapped around Gabrielle's waist. He unlocked the screen and read the message while Gabrielle's head remained on his chest. It was another message from Jessica, and it read. Please don't over-roll your eyes. I am afraid they will unscrew themselves and fall out of the socket. At the end of the message, Jessica added a laughing emoji.

He bent forward a little, glanced down, before straightening. “I don’t see anything.” She hesitated. New Species liked bluntness. That was one thing she knew about them with certainty. They appreciated honesty. “You don’t like shoes or wear socks. I know your females hate underclothing and I was inappropriately wondering if the men felt the same. I was trying to judge if you wore something under your jeans or not. I can’t tell. I’m sorry. It was extremely rude of me.” Jessie expected him to be offended or perhaps grow angry. Instead his eyes crinkled

Allan then threw Jessica's hand away, as Jessica's face turned red with anger. "Arrghhh! Allan! Damn you!" Jessica cursed a little while clenching her hands at her sides, making some people turn their heads curiously, but Jessica smiled kindly as if nothing had happened while continuing to say, "Ah, Allan has a problem with his stomach so, he has to go to the toilet! So it makes me upset, being left alone." Jessica exclaimed, distracting the people who were looking at her suspiciously. Eventually they nodded and often the rest said, "Oh...so that's the problem." "Puff!" Jessica exhaled heavily when everyone didn't look back at her.

“It’s a locker room, not a fucking nudist colony.” A couple of the guys chuckled, but Jordan,big, loudmouth dumbass who always thought he was funnier than he was turned around with a towel slung over his shoulder and nothing else. His cock hung there, heavy and shameless. “Why, Captain? You’ve never seen a penis before or something?” The whole room exploded in laughter. Deep belly laughs, guys leaning on lockers, one dude nearly dropping his stick. The sound bounced off the tiled walls and drilled straight into my skull. My blood was already hot from earlier, and this bullshit lit the fuse.