Toy Chica Sus Novels & Stories

I met Trucy's look and it wasn't all that good, I guess he doesn't like the girl and I know why because he believes the girl likes rainbow, lesbian is written all over her, her action says a lot and Trucy did not bring me there to get hit by another girl but by a boy. It's not my headache anyway, if I will be able to get my desired result, it doesn't matter who helped me with it. We got to the car and Tessy opened the booth and got the pack of popcorn, she handed three packs to me and winked then got the rest of them, they are seven in number. She shut the booth and started moving into the house while wiggling her ass from side to side. I chuckled when I realized what she is doing, this type

“I told you, I told you, I told you,” she sang as she twirled to a halt directly in front of Lily. Lily rolled her eyes at her friend’s antics. “Christ, Tosa, you’re making me dizzy.” Tosa flashed her charming grin, looking about sixteen in her polka dot sundress that revealed her numerous tattoos. “I told you.”

He's really sweet and considerate but also cocky and overwhelming at times. We go to a room on the second floor right across from the Alphas quarters. Josette says that she'll take my gifts for Zavier down to the gift tent and that she'll be back soon. I walk into the room and Toya's there. She totally looks like a young version of Toni Braxton. I go give her a hug, "Good Morning, Toya! How are you?" I ask grinning, she hugs me tight as always, squishing me into her belly. I know that she's due soon. "I'm good, Abie. Ahem," she clears her throat looking me up and down smirking. What's up with her? "And how are you, did you get that 'sleep' Tank was talking about?" Gasp, I hold my face which

Coco could not recognize the stranger, but she was definitely not a familiar face. From her question, she might be acquainted with Lucas. "I am," Coco replied. "And you are?" The stranger took off her mask, and Coco immediately recognized her as Jayce Tyler! Jayce had risen to fame about ten years ago. Although no longer as popular as before, she was still active on TV in supporting roles. "Hello," Coco greeted her. "You must be Jayce. I've seen your TV shows."

Koko and Tiesha sat on a bench, just watching everything going on around them. The teenagers under the tree and the little kids running around while their parents kept an eye on them. "You see that girl?", Koko pointed at someone in the distance. "She's pregnant again. Mama told me it ain't the same person and she's just fourteen". "Girl, she got pregnant for her teacher this time. High school romance", Tiesha whispered back to her friend. "Oh wow", Koko replied with amusement in her voice. Kofi nudge Tiesha, a sign that he wanted to play so she set him down on the grass in between her legs and put his toys around him.

“Touch her already!” Zoe grinned, feeding off it. “They’re right. You’re stalling. Let me help.” Before Maya could object, Zoe closed her hand over hers, guiding the buzzing toy higher, pressing it against the silky fabric covering Maya’s panties. Maya gasped, body jolting at the first contact. “Oh—” The chat exploded: “YESSSSS.” “She’s wet already.” “Look at her squirm!” Maya’s head dropped back, a whimper slipping out before she could stop it. Zoe smirked, moving the toy in slow, lazy circles. “See? You like it.”

Lucy’s POV The music at the club kept throbbing deep in my chest, connecting with the burn of tequila sliding down my throat for what was definitely my fourth shot. The club lights blurred everything into a hazy glow, and my girls were in full swing around our sticky high-top, laughing loud enough to drown out the music. Maya raised her glass with that wild grin of hers, her curls spilling everywhere. “To shitty exes...may they choke on their regret and stay the hell out of our DMs.”

she irked her brow smiling flirtatiously now. Kane forced himself to look away, "you are looking for someone you can call a booty call later?" "Hey! Come on man, I don't call girls booty call, I mean I don't have someone special. I prefer to call it, a trip to the heaven" she winked.

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

These are the people that will always be there for me. “Cheer up swiry.” She is in a mask but I recognize the voice. It’s Stacy. She is with some other girl, whose hair is black, like the midnight. She picks a glass of champagne and gives one to the girl. “Go ahead Celine. Will catch up with you.” “She isn’t…” the girl hesitates. “Nope. She is so straight.” “Cool. Will be waiting for you in your room.” “Awesome.” The girl walks away, leaving the two of us.”