One Direction Tampons Novels & Stories

“Used the last of them yesterday. And before you say it no, I’m not asking Kael. He’ll make it weird. ‘Oh Lange, need help with your lady problems?’ Fuck that.” Mira sighed. “You’re impossible. Fine. But you’re gonna need pads soon too, right? I can mail some up or.. M” “I need them now,” I muttered, voice dropping. “Tampons are… they’re getting hard to use. Like, physically. The angle’s wrong or my hand’s fucked or…. I don’t know. It hurts. Every time.” Silence on her end. Then, soft, “Sol. Why didn’t you say something sooner?”

>> "Last night hungry and this morning concerned. She's pissed and wants me to get her aspirin and ice cream." <<"Add pads and regular tampons in that list. Don't forget the ice cream butterscotch with chocolate chips. About her moods, I'm sure you know what happens during ovulation?">> "Yeah thank you... Please just help me trough the selection process." <<"Okay. (Giggle) Jay stop it I'm helping Noah...">> He got to the sanitary section, silence met him before he could ask a question he was disgusted by the sounds he heard next.

After all, there’s no good guy. Finally entering the toilet, she searched for that little vending machine that was hanging by the wall. It disposes necessities for girls, the boy’s toilet lso has one but disposes different contents than one from the girls’. Struggling to walk in front og the vending machine, Hestia reached her left hand into the handles that disposes pads— she doesn’t like tampons— and turned the lever. Her right hand was still clutching her stomach to somehow ease the pain, she secretly thanked the Academy for she didn’t need to pay for this kind of thing. It is upon the Academy, and she's glad it’s free. However, she wishes it’s free everywhere. No human being should be de

I'd heard her voice echo through his phone. "They're all different flavours. There's lemon, um lime or apple, orange." "Oh," Lena laughed breaking into hysterics. "One box of lemon please." She explained where we'd gone wrong when we got back but to this day she still called them lemon flavoured tampons. I stumbled back into my room armed with Lena's lotions. A waft of steam hit me in the face. Kayla was already in the shower. Naked in my shower. My mate. In my shower. Naked.

he told her. “So how do they get pregnant though if they don't have a menstrual cycle?” She asked. "They go through something call heat,” Nigel explained to her. “So how do I stop this flow?” “Actually, I use tampons to catch the flow.” “Do you mean plug it?” He stressed. “Yes,” she giggled. “OK do you have one of those?” He asked. “I always have them in my school bag. Check the side of my bag,” she told him. Nigel found the Tampax.

No one has ever made me feel this cherished. By the time I open my eyes, he is gone. I quickly shower, the warm water soothing the dull cramps in my stomach. After a few minutes, the bathroom door opens again. I step out of the shower stall, wrapping a towel around myself, and immediately freeze. “What…?” I blink in shock. Hunter is standing by the counter, holding an entire assortment of items. Overnight pads, regular pads, period panties, tampons, and extra feminine wipes are arranged on the marble surface.

I carried all the supplies to my bathroom and set them on the counter. Case must have figured out exactly what I needed from his experience with the women who stayed over because he’d never paid that much attention to me when we were growing up. He even got the good tampons, the ones that weren’t made of cardboard. I stared at the box as my heart dropped into my stomach. I couldn’t figure out when I would need a tampon next because I could recall the last time I’d used one. It’d been at least two months since my last period.

"Shut up, Rookie. I have to hit that aisle once a month, remember? Look just to the right of those items, and you'll see the tampons." My eyes widen. "There are a lot of boxes." "I know. You're looking for a pink box. It has a giant P on it…" "Got it!" I grab the box feeling victorious and read it off to her. "Playtex Sport, Regular size, plastic applicator… Babe… are you sure this is what you want?" "Nicely done," she praises. "That's exactly it. Toss that puppy in the cart." "Tiff, are these the inside ones or outside ones?"

“Is it her first day today? Does she want pads or tampons?” “I’m not sure…might be. She did mention about an irritating pain that won’t go away until her second day? I guess it’s her first day today,” Will informed her. “Oh, poor girl! She needs this then.” Brie moved forward and took a blue box from the shelf and tossed it in his cart. “And perhaps some light pads for the coming days. May I suggest ultra-thin wings with no- scent? Trust me, there’s a huge difference. And you can buy her tampons too…just in case.”

, he said before leaving me there. I was fretting over my condition when he came back with clothes, pads, tampons, and a menstrual cup. "I didn't know what you use, so I asked them to deliver all of these," ...he said like it was not a big deal. "I-I will use the pads," I said, looking down, wishing that I would be sucked into a yawning abyss."I'm not comfortable with tampons." "I should have guessed...Do you want help, or will you change yourself" he suggested with a consoling smile.