The Squip Be More Chill Novels & Stories

"She's not actually going to open it, is she? This is a live stream with a million viewers!" "Daisy and Tristan both heard her, and Daisy is crying in fright. Poor thing." "They're both not wearing anything, so they're going to be so embarrassed if the door opens. Oh god… Did Scarlett sense something?" Amidst the frantic comments, I pretended that the freezer door wouldn't budge and frowned. "Looks like this freezer's broken and won't open. I'll have a word with Quality Control later about their inspection standards." Viewers in the comments section heaved a sigh of relief.

Luna Lee groaned, tilting her head, “a bit loud…” “What?” "Squeeze a bit hard… Aah…" According to Luna Lee, Lucas even strengthened his squeezing. Occasionally massage the boobs. At the same time, because Luna Lee's neck opened freely, Lucas landed his lips there again. Sucking a little strong to cause a red hickey. And since Lucas's thumb had been on Luna Lee's nipples, which had doubled since Lucas squeezed them, he now turned to play his lips in there. He lays down Luna Lee completely first before then burying his face in that heavenly mound.

"Come on, Jackie. We're always telling you this. Quit drowning yourself in work. You're using it as an excuse. Go out sometimes, take a break, get a drink…" "Get some dick," Chloe cut in. "When was the last time someone ate your cookie?" Before I had time to recover from the shock of her saying that loudly, she had continued. "You're like a robot, you don't know how to have fun, Jackie. We'd thought you'd loosen up a little with time, but nope. You're still timid, wound up Jackie. You're like a potential cat lady."

“Nervous?” “Yes, but it’s not the reason why I sneezed. We’re practically sitting on dirt.” I gazed to the other side of the rectangle. Skip’s eyes were excited bombs ready to launch at me. Did he want to challenge or just hurt me? I have seen his performance before, better than Gelo and Stacy. He could crush me into pieces. But I’ll fight. I always do.

The male stripper entwined himself around the pole, his chiseled body coiled like a serpent, his muscles rippling as he arched his back, and his hips swiveled in a hypnotic rhythm. I joined the crowd squealing with delight. “It seems you are enjoying the fun. Do you like him?” Sophia teased beside me and I chuckled, taking a sip from my alcohol. “It's not that. I mean….” My voice trailed, my eyes were glued on his chiseled chest and I felt my heart skip a beat. He is my ideal type of guy. “You were saying…” Sophia sang in a teasing tone, making me chuckle. I gulped down the whole alcohol content in my cocktail and squealed instead of responding to her.

Her teeth are open, blasting into my eyes. Fuck! I can't say. It's fucking going to make me remember my naughty act two days ago at Michael's house. How I squirted all over his face! I awarded him the points with my cum smeared all over his body. It was such an erotic sight that's embedded deep in my brain cells. “Don't you think that's quite…sensitive?” I blurt, blinking at her. “Sensitive?” She chuckles and rolls her eyes. “Girl, men like that love chicks that squirt. They call us ‘The golden ones’ and my erotic research has confirmed that 99% of men thrive on squirts.”

I warm them up with banter, ask how their day’s been, toss little jokes and snark right back. A little Q&A while the room fills—what I ate, what I’m drinking, what color my underwear are tonight. Just enough to make it feel like friends hanging out, with a sexy razor edge underneath. And then I see it. SpectatorX has joined. Perfect. My lips curl sharper, though the chat can’t know why. Time to flip to the script. “First off,” I lean in close, eyes bright, voice sugar-dipped, “thank you all for filling out my wishlist. That was one hell of a surprise. You guys are amazing.”

I looked like pure sin. Harper whistled behind me. “Damn, Chica! That ass looks fucking amazing.” We laughed and headed inside the gym. A few minutes later she pulled me around the back of the building. “Ready for my surprise?” She pulled a fat joint from her purse. “Trainwreck. Perfect for chaperoning a bunch of horny college kids.” I hesitated for half a second, then said, “Fuck it. Light it up.”

trying to keep my scream in my mouth, I grit tightly to my teeth, “T-there’s nothi-” However, before I can finish my words, April tilts her head at me and edges in, “What did you put in your underwear?” in a curious tone, she asks, “Squeak plush?” Squeak plush? I put a squeak plush in my underwear? Yew! What man put a squeak plush in his underwear!? Even women won’t! What even is that for!? “Y-yeah!” however, trying to fib it out, I guess I can only play along with her thoughts, “Squeak plush! That’s what I hid in my pantie!”

Chris gazed at Chloe blankly as she put the sulfur powder on her hands. She grabbed Chris’ hand and said, “Put some of this on, Chris. With this, the snakes won’t come close to you and bite you.” Chris gaped at her. “Alright, then...” Chloe placed some sulfur powder on Chris’ hand and bravely went up to the snakes’ cage, asking Chris, “Which one are you getting?” Unsure where to go off of, Chris answered, “Pick one that looks scary but isn’t as dangerous.”