Tralala Captain Underpants Novels & Stories

And if the truce was broken… The war drums would thunder again. And when they did—our people’s winter rations, our pups, our elders… who would survive? Lowering my head, my nails dug crescents into my palms until my fingertips blanched. At last, I whispered, “Daddy, Mommy… I’ll marry Colin.” “Absurd!” Father slammed his cup to the ground, shattering it into shards. The heavy weight in his gaze bent the proud spine he had carried all his life.

Hale wiggled his brows, and the others followed suit. “What?” I asked absentmindedly. “Some ass!” they cheered. “Keep it down, this is still a bar.” “Oh, come on. Is the princess cranky tonight?” my best friend, Ronny, said. “Whatever. Besides, I can get ass anytime I want. With a face like mine, it's easy to get any woman I want.” “You sure about that, Captain?” Gregor asked with a tilted brow. Of course I'm fucking sure. I've just been busy, that's all.

Neither Alpha Colton or Beta Lucas moved, both seemingly frozen in time. Laila on the other hand was making a big show of trying to get back on her feet after plopping down, I couldn’t help but laugh and she rolled and grunted. Trying to roll her furry fat bear ass over. “You better stop laughing at me or I’ll leave you naked in front of these two. You prude litte weirdo, you’d die of embarrassment.” She grunted.

The second I reach my locker, a voice suddenly speaks behind me. “Well look who’s here.” Kael slurs. I sigh heavily before turning around slowly. Kael stands there with three of his little followers behind him, all leaning casually against the lockers with those irritating smug expressions on their faces. Honestly, they look like a badly written high school villain group. One of the guys snickers. “Isn’t the captain too pretty for the locker room though, I mean his face is totally to die for.” I ignore them completely and start opening my locker.

“Cali's idea of a pirate wench might not be all that far from the sex slave outfit.” They all laughed. “Oh, come on, you know I'm much more subtle than that,” Cali said, bringing another round of laughter. “What's Andy wearing?” Leesa asked. “I'm not sure,” Cali deadpanned, “but it might involve a collar and a leash.” The ensuing laughter was the loudest and longest yet. Caitlin plopped down on the bed beside Leesa, laughing too hard to stay standing. “Is Rave going?” Stacie asked when they all stopped laughing.

“Strip. Slowly. Show your CEO exactly what she owns now.” With trembling fingers, Lila removed her suit jacket, then unbuttoned her blouse. Her modest C-cup breasts spilled free, nipples already stiff and aching. She pushed the pants down her hips, letting them pool at her ankles. Her massive futa cock sprang up hard and heavy, slapping against her toned stomach with a wet sound. Thick veins pulsed along the shaft, the fat purple head glistening with a steady flow of precum that dripped onto the floor.

I stared at the gray undergarment, studying the yellow Batman symbol on it. My mind was bouncing around one thought: Jace Storme liked my underwear. Or at least he'd said. My mind was dancing happily—Jace Storme had liked my underwear!—but my heart was telling me that he was just joking. Nobody, especially not Jace Storme, could like anything I owned. I was a nobody. He was a somebody. No, he was Jace Storme.

I don’t know why he’s enjoying in annoying Adira. “Did you saw Captain?” Alas asked out of nowhere. My forehead creased. Come to think of it, I didn’t even saw him today. I didn’t even see him in the field. “He’s not feeling well.” I looked at my cousin, asking. “Well, someone was having so much fun standing under the rain as if she’s Bella Swan, so our Captain took the courage to be her Jacob Black even though he wants to be her Edward Cullen.” My mouth parted and I quickly turned away. The girls looked at me while raising their eyebrows. I should’ve known that this guy will eventually know everything about it.

"The little home-wrecker." "Allison, I didn't mean for any of that to happen," Emma tried to explain, her hands shaking. "Ryan just" "Shut up!" Allison yelled, stepping right into Emma's personal space. She looked Emma up and down with utter disgust. You a whore "You really think a superstar like Ryan Carter actually wants you? Look at yourself. He didn't choose you, Emma. No one ever chooses you. You are just a fat miserable mistake our parents made. If another bridesmaid had been standing beside you, he'd have kissed her instead. You're just a charity case he used to get back at me . You're pathetic."

he replied. "So, we'll be taking my private plane and will be at our destination at exactly 1600 hours. Hop on!" he told Isabella. She was shocked to see the superior side of the Captain. He was like giving commands to his troops. "That's what you say to your co-soldiers?" she asked while giggling. "What co-soldiers? There is no such thing." he laughed at her chosen words. "Well basically yes, but I'm more stiffed and I shout most of the time when talking to them. They can't see this soft side of me. It's only for you!" Carter was very naughty. He loves teasing Isabella.