Simon Sprunki Fanart Cute Novels & Stories

Christopher praised, “Mr. Carmine, this is great! I believe that as a fellow collector, this painting produced by your hands would be quite valuable.” “You flatter me,” said Mr. Carmine as he laughed heartily. Then, turning to Sylvia and Simon, he said, “Mr. Amos, Ms. Sunflower, why don’t you two give me some feedback about my painting? Just be frank, there’s no need for you to flatter me whatsoever.” Simon turned to Sylvia. Sylvia knew that Simon had a very straightforward personality. If he were to comment on Mr. Carmine’s painting, he would definitely anger the man.

(Just Friends) Simon tidied his desk and gently placed me on top, his hand cradling my face as he kissed me passionately. Lost in the moment, I couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan, my thoughts scattered. "I want to fuck you so badly right now," he whispered in my ear. Eagerly, I unbuttoned his sleeve, my eyes admiring the captivating sight of his tattooed body. Our gazes locked, sending a surge of sensation through me. My desire grew, my body yearning for his touch, craving him inside me.

“And, yes, you do! You should ask him to the spring dance.” “He’s got a girlfriend, nitwit,” she said, hitting me back with her pillow. “Shit. I forgot about that.” Simon’s girlfriend is a skanky cheerleader who cheats on him regularly. “I guess you’ll just have to wait to find some hunky wolf at college.” “Go to sleep, human, before I eat you.” “You go to sleep,” I grumbled. Then I remembered what she said earlier this evening. “Besides, you said humans taste disgusting.”

Simon chuckled. "Well...I wouldn't exactly put it like that, but yeah...basically," I replied. "But why?" Simon asked. "I am tired of all this glitz and glamour with fake people and their fake smiles. I want to make real friends and maybe find my one true love," I said seriously. "Pfft...love. Who has time for that?" Simpon scoffed.

Out of the blue, Simon raised her hand. He made a gesture in the air, and an extremely obscene idea flashed through his mind. Xia Gladyce's little ass seemed to be rather curved? So round? Or even a little bigger? He made an arc with his hand and then made another gesture... "Clang, clang." Simon smiled. It was the underwear with a strawberry pattern.

Simon could see that his chest was almost sticking out of his nightgown cap and that he was only hiding people there. He could feel his lower half throbbing because he was looking at an erotic scene, a delicious breakfast. Simon played with her nipple with his thumb, and she moaned. He lowered his head and put the pinkish apple in his mouth. His other finger played with her other nip while he savored her other breast. With a start and a little moan, Simon went completely crazy. His grip on her n-pple got stronger. “Simon, what’re you doing?” Luna’s eyes widened, and instead of pushing Simon, she twitched him.