Roxy X Chica Novels & Stories

“Um-girl, am I missing something here? What’s in this chocolate ice cream that’s making you so happy?” “Nothing at all”, Roxy replied, sliding her tongue on her own swirl “I’m just happy you are open to trying ‘new’ things and not just the vanilla because you’re used to it.” Scarlett stared back at her startled before finally understanding what Roxy meant “When did you find out?”

No way could I make them laugh like Jane did, but I did my thing. The cheers died down as I took up the mic, and expectant eyes watched me all around. "Hi everyone, I'm Roxanna but I prefer Roxy" I shifted from side to side as I prepped myself to continue talking. I didn't prepare or anything, so I was basically winging it. But as always, my demeanour was straight and confident. "There isn't much about me to tell, except that I have a weird obsession with turtles and I was convinced that the universe was somehow against my existence. " I chuckled at myself for admitting that, and I was surprised when they laughed too.

I say through my teeth. "Oh really, these boobs don't seem to be disgusting, just look at all the boys around here staring," she winks at one random guy in the crowd. "What do you want?" Roxy asks, she sounds pissed as I am. "I am not in a position to hold a conversation with you... Let Kyrah talk. She stole my man, so I stole hers." What?

Just ask she arrived eight feet from her dorm, two of Roxy’s friends blocked her path. “This is so not worth it.” April G quickly turned away but was soon confronted by two more of Roxy’s friends. You have got to be kidding me. Fearful of exposing her abilities, April G ran as far as she could towards the end of the hallway. Until finally, Roxy appeared out of nowhere and through her against the lockers. “Remember Me, Tramp?” Roxy said as she shoved April G against the lockers.

Their names escaping each other's mouths with occasional deep thrusts. "Roxy, I can't get enough." He kissed her all over as they aimed at another round of hot, passionate pleasure. She held his dick in her hand as she stroked him. "Good thing you brought condoms along." "Good thing you brought a towel along." He relished the feeling of being in her small, warm hands. "You do know you're cheating on your girlfriend right?" She made air quotes at girlfriend. "Then we'd better make it worth our while aye?"

Ch-3 --------------------- Since I was laying there without the robe on, mom could clearly see that my modest ten inch friend down there was enjoying her floor show. It was lurching and growing constantly. Mom was trying to 'sell me on her' so I could be tied down to her by marriage, and she was doing a great job. What was next?

while squeezing my ass. I was feeling hot, my body tingling with desire. In the midst of our passionate embrace, the door slammed open, and we untangled from each other, startled. We looked at the door and saw Roxy standing there, her eyes wide. Roxy smiled, a knowing glint in her eyes, and said, "Aria, sorry, I was looking for you, but I'll come back."

I offered her a reassuring smile. "This is a step in the right direction, we've made progress today." Roxy nodded, her gaze never wavering. Then, in a move that caught me completely off guard, she reached out and pulled me into a soft, gentle kiss. The moment our lips touched, a spark of electricity coursed through my entire being, igniting a fire that threatened to consume me. I knew Roxy felt it too, her response a subtle, yet unmistakable tremble. When she finally released me, I was left breathless, my senses reeling.

Back to work 3 "Ouch, Lia..." Roxy complained but smiled. Because she's pointing at the tuxedo that she sketches, and her friend's index finger is pointing at the part in the middle of the manhood. "Lia. Is that thing really good? I'm just curious because, you know, no man has already popped my cherry yet." There was a grumble in her friend's voice. "Hey. Don't you have any shame, Roxy Barbara? Where did you learn that shit, hmmm...?" Lia said frowning.

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.