Robbie Sportacus Novels & Stories

He began to walk toward me and after pulling back the chair right beside me, he sat down and turned to me and I hiccuped in reaction to his stare just as Fernandez stood up and bowed his head to him. “Good morning boss” he greeted and Mr Rover waved him off in response. “Have a seat, Fernandez” he replied and Fernandez sat down immediately. “Um, g…good morning, Mr Rover” I greeted and he shook his head. “It's Michael Rover. Just call me Michael, alright?” He told me and I gulped again because I couldn't see myself calling him so informally. Not when he scared me so much. “So today, you're going to act as my girlfriend because you're going to meet my father. Okay?” he said and I blinked so ma

Arabella recognize the voice of one of her patients and another player on Lucas’s team. “Hello Robert, how are you?” Robert quit being Arabella’s patient a few months back when she deemed him able to be around other children. When he first came to her he was terrified of people and especially other children. It took awhile, but the Robert of today was not the same boy who was brought to her office so long ago. You could not tell him apart from any of the other kids his age. “I’m good Miss Brennen. Where’s Lucas? He is here, right? Don’t tell him but coach is making him team captain.” Robert stopped to catch his breath which gave Arabella an opportunity to cut into his chatter.

"Sometimes I picture myself doing the same thing...that lean runner's body, with toned abs...and that big, thick cock. I'm on my knees, with cum running down my face...or filling my pussy. That fantasy makes me wet, as hell!" She just kept talking, "You can't say a word, but I did some dildo stalking around the house, here. I used your writing and her sketches to determine which dildo was the famous "Robbie." I wanted one, too, but I was confused because I think it was Robin, in one chapter, said you were nine inches, but then I read 8 1/2 inches, and then I've seen 8, too. But the mystery was all cleared up, when I remembered there were two, Robbie I and Robbie II...so...I just found the tw

She just doesn’t get tired. My sweet baby Robbie is now five, infatuated and intensely curious with the world around him. He’s in his kiddie pool with all sorts of elements from the earth he’s collected to study: leaves, rocks, sticks, flowers, and bugs all under the scrutiny of a magnifying glass. “What are you looking for there, bud?” Arthur calls out to him. Robbie lifts his head, keeping the magnifying glass up to his eye so that his right eye seems to take up the entire surface of his face. I nearly choke on my drink of laughing. Robbie looks at me completely unaware that he’s the reason for my coughing fit.

However, Robby pressed down on the waist of his pants and roared, "You rogue, why do you want to take off my pants? You are a bad person! Are you trying to violate a child? The teacher said that I must not let any adult take off my pants. Get out of here!" "Robby!" "Your name is Robby, right? I'm a doctor. Robby, do you often go to the toilet with your friends? Have you ever seen them pee? Don't you think that there's something different between you and your friends? I have a feeling that you might have consumed something that you shouldn't. Can you please let me have a look? If you ate something wrong, worms will start growing in your stomach!"

See Kacy also disagree, Cupid can only nod gloomily: "All right." It's good to bring it into the room, at least he can see it when he opens his eyes. "Hum." Cupid holding the Transformers back to the room. Robert also stood up, but just about to leave, Kacy stopped him: "Robert." Turning his head, Robert looked at Kacy in doubt: "Mommy, what's wrong?" "Bring your toys, too." Kacy will assemble toy to Robert, she knows Robert likes this toy very much, just refuse to show it.

I slowly rise to my feet then undress and make my way to the "Wheel" Let me explain. One of the games Robbie loves to play is a game I named "Wheel Of Doom" so I lay down naked on a big wheel while Robbie tied my arms and legs. Once I'm tied up he pulls the wheel up and spins it around and around. Sometimes I get so dizzy I throw up but that's not the worst part though. Robbie throws knives at me trying to hit the targets around me but of course, he misses and he misses often.

Lira leveled down on the young boy and met his gaze. "Hi. And you are?" she asked him. "Robb." The boy glanced up to Minos and back, before flashing a reluctant smile. "Nice to meet you Robb," she replied. Something moved from over her shoulders and what Robb thought was fur lining was actually a small but long and slender cinnamon-colored rat-like creature. "And this is my friend, Scout." "A weasel?!" Robb gasped in surprise and the furry thing hoisted its head up and started sniffing his face.

"Hey. Wake up. Can you hear me?" Robbie walked in. He did not look rushed. He looked bored. "Hurry up," I snapped, moving out of his way. "Fix her before she stops breathing." Robbie knew his way around a needle. He had finished three years of medical school before he dropped out six years ago. Back then, he was the one who stitched us up after we ran into rivals or pushed ourselves too hard in training. He moved to the bedside and opened the kit. He did not show a hint of worry. He acted like he was fixing a piece of furniture, not a person.

He fell for this every time. "Really? Coming!" Robbie hurried over, his skinny frame brushing against mine as he came to see what I was looking at. As soon as he leaned over the edge, I gave his shoulders a strong push, and he toppled into the blue water with a yell. "Yup, it's a Robbie-fish!" I yelled, laughing as he surfaced. He sputtered and wiped the water out of his green eyes. He made a face at me and started swimming to the rear of the boat where he could climb back up. Our boat was a simple two-person sailboat. It didn't have a motor and was just the right size to teach two kids how to sail.