Lola Shark Tales Costume Novels & Stories

The water drenches his clothed back while his face disappears into my nethers. “Fucking fuck,” I shutter as his mouth sucks wildly at my clit. I go deaf, screaming from the intense orgasm staring into Lola’s green eyes. Her smile matches mine as we come together but at the hands of others. “Ok, now I’m ready for our real dessert. What are we having?” she asks in a breathless giggle. Laughter fills the room as Lola slumps back into the tub, exhausted. Her radiant glow makes her look like a mermaid floating in the water. Still staring at her, I lean onto Gio as he helps me out of the shower, and Markum covers me with a towel.

She shook her head to shake the thought away, why is she even thinking of him right now! Oh! La! La! Baby Lola! Said Lily seeing her on the dress, and Katie agreed! “ You need to buy that girl you look perfect in it! I love how it fits on you! Lola looked at herself one more time in the mirror, she was never a fan of sexy outfits, she like simple easy to move around attires, she can go fancy and sexy once in a while but not this much. Well it’s just a dress, she thought why not!! When they were done with their shopping they walked to the square, and settled in some of the chairs there, to stretch a little bit, before they start driving back home.

“I guess her glamour spell isn’t working anymore.” “Is that what that was?” I murmured, brushing my thumb across her knuckles. “Makes sense. Never really been into blonds.” Lola’s composure faltered. She should have left, but desperation made her linger. And then she did something that made even Maryelle blink in disbelief. With a forced smile, Lola deliberately tugged at the neckline of her dress, lowering it to expose more of her chest. Her posture shifted, her chin tilted, her attempt at allure painfully obvious.

I headed over to the keg, pouring myself a drink before circling around the bonfire in a circle. I hadn't even made it one lap before Lola intercepted me. Her jet-black hair glowed in the moonlight as her dark, near-black eyes glinted with mischief. "Logan, you made it." Her face crept into a bright smile. Lola wore fishnet tights with several rips in them, big black boots, a small skirt, and an oversized sweater that dwarfed her petite frame. "It's not a party without me," I winked, taking a sip of my beer. Out of all my sister's friends, Lola was the one that I could stand the most. She was a little quieter than Sadie or Heather. I could see her eyes were a little more unfocused than norma

Keira shook her head and kissed her forehead. "Let's forget about that. Let's focus on the party, and you need to focus on your baby." "Okay." "Let's enjoy this party." Shortly after, Keira dressed up as Sailor Moon, while their pets wore Chucky costumes. They ran around as if they were going to stab someone. "Oh, they're so cute!" Keira admired them as the puppies surrounded her, wagging their tails. "I think we should put the spider costume on the other one," Johanna said with a grin.

Lola shifted towards where Jorge had placed the chocolate and she crossed her legs, and then she opened the plate while watching MJ from the corner of her eye. She was still thinking about what MJ had just asked. “Uhm...I got an invitation to your party and Shannon asked to tag along, and well, I decided to come now because I was tired of being Carmen’s puppet for the day since Logan asked me to help her find a dress for the ball. On top of that, it was an excuse to get away from my husband, my mother-in-law, and the kids for the day. So, Shannon and I arrived this afternoon and we went shopping and clubbing…” Lola rambled on, but MJ was no longer listening.

Cassie “Look who I found on my way in,” Lorna announced as they arrived at the table. “I'm so glad I found her. Otherwise, I would have been sitting at the wrong table all night. Here's where the party is, right?” Lorna wore a poison-apple-green skin-tight dress. The mermaid tail flared out at the knee, but the rest was practically painted onto Lorna's body, highlighting her trim figure. While stylish, it was also loud and over the top, much like Lorna.

"Oh, no, Missy. Take a bath and get dressed right now. Today's your first day of School." She frowned. "First..day?" "Well, yes! Goodness, child! Hurry up now!" Lola shut the door behind her. Anna rushed to the bathroom and quickly took a bath and got ready for her first day of School. Having love bites all over her neck wasn't really a good sight to begin with on the first day so she decided to wear her red hoodie dress reaching mid thigh paired with black ankle boots. She let her thick dark hair cover her neck and trail down her stomach.

“Your grandma wore that? I need to have a conversation with Miss Lola.” We both laughed. I glanced at her outfit. “So… a bra top and shorts?” She nodded proudly. “Hawaiian inspired swimsuit top, matching shorts, and an open shirt over it.” I smiled. “Okay. Cute.” “And keep the ponytail,” she added. “That’s your thing.” I pulled my hair into a high ponytail, curls bouncing. She nodded approvingly. “And you need red lipstick,” she said. “I don’t care what colors you’re wearing. Red hair equals red lips.”

Lola snickered, looking me up and down. "Decency?" I snorted, my grin growing wider. "Last I remember, I caught you swimming in your bra and panties." Lola glared at me, making me chuckle louder. She often reminded me of a kitten with its hackles raised, swiping with tiny paws and bared fangs. She was a formidable warrior against most, but I could handle her fire, her feistiness. "No one else knew about the swimming hole." She shook her head, her eyes practically burning holes into me as I removed the rest of my clothing. "I'm still not sure how you knew about it."