Smash Tabuu Novels & Stories

He was frowning at his tablet, completely absorbed. Me: The lair was insane. Like, movie insane. The billionaire is... complicated. More later. Jules: Complicated is good. Complicated is interesting. Call me when you're decompressed. Love you! Me: Love you too. The text exchange was a tiny piece of normalcy, a thread connecting me back to my real life. It helped.

I powered up my bot, ready to showcase my dynamic anthropomorphic design… And it exploded. The blast tore through me, leaving me critically injured, and I was rushed to the ICU. With me out of the picture, Adrian sailed to victory with two million in prize money, a personal mentorship under a legendary scientist, and a golden future laid out before him. Meanwhile, I lay in a hospital bed, clinging to life. Then came the final blow: the competition staff announced that my robot contained large amounts of flammable and explosive materials, implying I had planned to sabotage the event and had blown myself up in the process.

Her breathing turns a little heavy as she rubs up against me faster, pushing down a little harder. Naudia is close. She is using me as her own human size sex toy and I can't even tell her to stop. I don't want to tell her to stop. What I really want is to slide that little strip of bikini out of my way, pull my shorts down and slam my hard dick into her tight little pussy. Make her moan my name as she cums on my dick. Naudia rubs against me again and I push my hips forward, holding her legs to keep her close as I help her rub against me.

Following Callum . **** Tabby

Speaking of the devil, He stopped in front of me with a half charming smile that had probably worked on every woman in the room. “Hey pretty…I don’t think we’ve met,” he said. “I’m Carl.” I almost laughed. Gosh. Why is he trying to act like a saint? I rolled my eyes a little. I let my voice stay soft. “I’m Layla.” I responded composed. “Ohhh Layla.” He repeated it like he was already tasting it. “You came with Tasha right? She once told me she would invite a friend.” “Yeah I did. She didn’t tell me it was your birthday.”

May be forever. ********* Tabby

Laura's eyes rolled around like two marbles in an empty tomato sauce can. My Tessa was the cheerleader, "Oh fuck! Yeah, baby. Fuck her! Fuck Frankie Tor. Oh Tor, this cock feels so good. I love riding cock. I'm fucking your best friend Tor, look at me." I did. She was a sweaty blissful mess sliding back and forth on Lars. Her breasts were hidden under his hands. Lars' face was a picture of concentration. I could imagine what he was thinking, This is never gonna happen again, so I need to remember every second. I know that's what I thought.

, Kaylee asked and stared directly at him. "She was looking like the jealous bitch that she is, she was obviously angry!", Kaylee fired out again but not too loud this time. She turned to look at Kavinsky and met him smiling at her like an idiot. "What is wrong with you? Why do you keep on smiling like that?" "You cuss beautifully", Kavinsky replied and she looked at him in surprise 'What is wrong with this guy?' Their food or rather snacks arrived. The waiter dropped the dishes gently on the table and Kaylee stared at the food on the plates in disbelief.

one of them who seemed to be their leader called with a sly smirk, as he could see right through me. He was a tall blond with a crew cut and rock-hard abs that rippled under his tank top. He gripped the base of his shaft hard, giving it a slow pump that made the head swell purple and leak a fat drop of precum. “You know what to do,” he said.

And Zee. It was wrong. It was wrong in all aspects. ----- Tabby