Spongebob Squarepants Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She looked at the handsome guy in the screen, the same guy that she had kicked a few moments ago in disbelief. She shook her head and watched the face of the reporter show up again. Then that was the time she came back to her senses. “Elle will be releasing the issue next month. And we are all expecting that the issue will receive a huge attention by Infinite L’s fans. That’s all for the showbiz news. This is Lee Yura, reporting.” Patrice flipped the channel. She switched to Nickelodeon and watched Spongebob Squarepants instead. She couldn’t take it in. She couldn’t take that she kicked a famous model on that… sensitive part.

she said, sighing looking at her phone, bringing it to her chest. She walked to her cubicle to drown herself in work before she went home, she was typing furiously when her phone beeped. 2:00pm Squidward : Guess what?!. 2:00pm SpongeBob : You know I'm not good at guessing. 2:00pm Squidward : I'll buy you your favorite ice cream. 2:01pm SpongeBob : How can you buy me ice cream when you are miles away from me except if you want to order it for me and I don't mind.

I had a gut feeling that my friends were doing something behind my back. I felt my phone vibrating inside my pocket; I pulled my phone out of my pocket and noticed a new message. I opened it and found the message from Alex. I forgot to mention we didn’t talk since Saturday and I was avoiding him too. Squidward: didn’t see you today at school, Yeah, I named him Squidward after the character in SpongeBob, and that’s because he acts exactly like him. I was busy today; I texted back. Three dots appeared as he was typing, then the dots disappeared. I frowned and glanced at the door, checking if a customer came. There was no one, so I focused on my phone again.

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.

Nora replied. "Well, I mean..." Sebastian tried to find an excuse but couldn't find anything to save him from his beautiful daughter's accusation. He glanced at Tera, seeking her help. "Do you know the cartoon character who is a square and yellow in color? The underwater sponge creature?" "Ah, that yellow character under the sea. Yes, I remember, that's Patrick the Star's friend, right?" "Finally!" Tera sighed in relief, "Why do you remember Patrick more than the main character SpongeBob?"

She cringed at that. "You don't like them?" I asked, confused by her reaction. "I'm allergic to nuts. When I eat them I puff up like Mrs. Puff from Spongebob Squarepants." Sophia laughed nervously, "Anyway, who wants to attempt to speak to her today?" I inhaled sharply, turned around in my seat to where Alina stood, and then exhaled, "I'll go, like every other day." With that, I woke up from my seat with confidence. Today would be the day she would finally speak to me. I didn't care if I had to pin her against a damn wall for her to do so.

I ended up watching SpongeBob because it was just on and I didn't feel like changing the channel, I'm a big kid, so it was interesting enough. I'm laid there, still, when I felt a slight touch on my ass. Kinda like Jon's hand had twitched or shifted in his sleep and brushed my ass. I thought nothing of it and kept watching TV. Not even 5 minutes later, though, I feel it again. Like a grazing hand on my ass cheek. And then again, this time, it was like a gentle squeeze, which both surprised me and made me a little excited.

“Just because I am excited to go to England, means that I am excited to meet that gay band. Do you not see how tight their pants are? Gosh! I am a girl and my pants aren’t even that tight. Anyway, I heard that English boys are hot especially with their accent. Huh! I wonder how much junk they have…” I was rudely cut off by Kyle yelling well attempting to sing the intro song for spongebob. I rolled my eyes. “Are you done with your ‘fantasy’? You have to realize although I know that you not innocent anymore I do not want to hear you go off on boys as a reminder that you are not a nun. Gah! I wish you were innocent.” I smiled and he gave me a disgusted face. I knew he was only kidding so I was

“What? Spongeboob?” She releases a high-pitched sound between a scream and a giggle. “I think SpongeBob is ridiculous too baby” Kissing her once more, this time on her cute little button nose, I get off my knees to join Niko where our dinner is dished out in covered plates. "You didn't have to wait for me," I say lowly. When I’m close enough he takes my hand, bringing it to his nose, sniffing at my skin. “You like?” I ask smiling. “It’s a new body butter, Mama sent it over earlier and I thought to try it out.”

Crumbs and smears dotted the rug—potential stains on an artifact worth more than most people's homes—but she was oblivious, lost in giggles. Lukas edged closer, peering at the screen. His surprise deepened: it was SpongeBob SquarePants, not some trendy new show, but the very episodes that had captivated him as a kid—timeless absurdity with that yellow sponge and his starfish sidekick flipping Krabby Patties. Nostalgia flickered amid his irritation.