Patrick X Spongebob Novels & Stories

"If you're really curious, I don't mind lending it to you." Jane blinked in surprise as Kevin placed the tablet in front of her. "You can watch it. I need to use the restroom." Marcia shook her head. She knew for a fact that Kevin wasn't watching SpongeBob earlier. Even though she didn't know exactly what movie he was watching, there was no mistaking Tom Cruise's face on the screen. It was impressive how quickly he could switch to SpongeBob. As Kevin pulled the earphones from his tablet and clicked play again, a familiar song echoed through the quiet train carriage, "Are you ready, kids? Aye, aye, Captain!" The sound was subtle but, in the silence of the carriage, it created an unexpected co

But I make no promises to answer every question o 😌😌 I still have to keep up the enigmatic aura 😉 Oh, yeah, a question I've been meaning to ask somebody all this while; Please, who knows when Plankton in SpongeBob SquarePants is finally going to successfully steal Mr Krabs' Formula and use it? 🙄🤦🏽‍♀️ Because after several years of not watching that cartoon, I finally go back to it and discover that he's still trying to successfully steal it 😑 ♟️

Before I can defend my spongebob boxers,I feel the sharp sting of his palm on my left ass cheek,followed by a loud smack and I cry out. “No noise,princess,else I'll increase your punishment.” I nod quickly,slamming my mouth shut. The next one comes in twos,rapid and burning. He soothes the pain by caressing me gently and massaging the spot. I squirm and freeze immediately when I feel my dick hard as a rod rub against the desk. Fuck,what is happening to me. This time,when he smacks me,I whimper,low and throaty,acknowledging the feeling down south and loving his hand on my ass.

“What’s wrong with looking for SpongeBob?” He’s fighting a smile. I can see it in the way his mouth twitches. “Nothing, if that’s your thing. I’m sure I could find you a SpongeBob centre. T-shirts. Balloons. A life-sized mascot, too. Just say the words and it’s all yours.” “No thanks,” I say, pulling down the sun visor and flipping open the mirror. I check my reflection and, thankfully, my anxiety didn’t melt my mascara. “I’m more of a Squidward girl.”

Jesha smiled and started to prepare two sandwiches, one for Maze and one for herself. In the meantime, Maze turned on the tv and started to watch *SpongeBob and SquarePants* She slowly lay on the couch and started to enjoy the show whisking off all her worries.

He asked, smirking stupidly as he took a mouthful of popcorn. "You dimwit, give me that!"I yelled, reaching out to grab my popcorn from him. "Language Henderson"He stated. "Shut up and give me my popcorn"I said and dragged the popcorn away from him. "Idiot"I muttered. I don't know why he derived pleasure in pissing me off all the time. "What are you watching?"He asked,facing the Tv screen where Spongebob squarepants was displaying. "Spongebob I see"He said and before i knew it,he took possession of the remote and changed the channel to WWE.

Once his car was out of her sight, e returned back to the couch to half-absentmindedly watch Spongebob Squarepants. ***

She's always looking for an opportunity to be a gold digger. "Bailey we all brought a little gift for you, since you haven't planned any house warming party", Rose hands me a wrapped box and the other girls follow suit. I unwrap each of them, starting from Rose' own. "Aw, you bought a SpongeBob pillow and a little sculpture of SpongeBob. Thanks a lot Rose", I throw my body on her, making her almost lose balance.

JOSH POV As they say on SpongeBob SquarePants, (Yes, I’ve watched the show. It’s very popular with the foster kids of my foundation.)… ‘Three hours later…’ we’re finally on the road to Green Bay. I glance over at Maddie in my passenger seat as we pass through the pack’s front gate and I see her looking down at her clasped hands, gnawing on her lower lip. “Hey now, what’s with the face?” I ask as I reach over and caress the back of her neck.

- I looked at them with a raised eyebrow. - What did you do Alison? - Sabrina says with a bored face. - Nothing, I swear - say - But problems like to come to me. - I look up at them. In moments Patrick appeared passing by them. - What are you doing there, Sabrina? - He didn't show surprise or curiosity, just a little boredom. - Talking and feeding her. - He says adjusting himself and sitting straight on the floor with his legs in a butterfly shape. - What are you looking for, mate? - I say bored.