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Pheromone	By : LiloxStitch Category: +G through L > Lilo and Stitch Views: 11442 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Lilo and Stitch, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1
- 2-Chapter 2
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When Lilo finally joined the breakfast table she couldn't stand to look at Nani. She didn't know if her sister knew what was going on in the shower or not. She certainly didn't say anything. But all the same, she couldn't bare to look her in the eye. Instead opting to eat her meal in general silence.
She was still trying to even figure out what had come over her. It was like she couldn't even control herself. Her body going against her mind in as almost a direct sense as possible. And even if it felt good.
“It felt so good,” Lilo thought.
Even if it felt good. She needs to compose herself better than that. She was an adult and could very well keep herself in check.
“You were sure up early,” David said while taking a drink of coffee. “Couldn't sleep?”
“Oh, um...” Lilo looked up from her barely touched plate. Her body and mind still a little foggy from her post orgasm bliss. “Yeah. Just felt really warm. Couldn't really sleep after a while.”
“It is getting a lot hotter,” Pleakley said as he joined the table. “Maybe we should use that wonderful air cooling machine.”
“No, Pleakley.” Nani shook her head furiously. “You always make it way too cold. It's too early in the summer to use it that much yet. We can't afford it.” She looked to Lilo after waiving off Pleakley's attempted rebuttal. “Shower helped though I bet. I know I always feel better after one when it gets hot.”
Lilo's face lit up. Her mind running through if that meant Nani knew. She really hoped she didn't. She was already embarrassed enough. Thankfully Stitch finally joining brought the attention away from her. He sheepishly joined the breakfast table as Nani handed him a plate of food.
“You're sure up late,” she commented as he took the plate. “Normally you can't wait to get breakfast.”
Stitch just laughed a little, the colour in his cheeks going unnoticed.
“Ih. Just hard to get out of bed.”
While the day finally started to get off to a normal start. Lilo made a vow to herself that she wouldn't let what happened that morning happen again. It was just a once time thing. She was certain of it. It was now out of her system and she didn't need to worry about it. She was confident in that.
Until it happened again the next day
Almost a full week later and Lilo was nearly at the end of her rope. The first night it happened again she was able to get herself to the shower. The warm water helping sooth her body as the shampoo bottle filled her in such a nice way. Desperately fucking herself without being able to contain her moans at all. Cumming before she even knew what was hitting her, her mind went completely blank. But it wasn't enough this time. She needed more. She wanted more. Harder. Faster. Longer. Much rougher than the previous day and she couldn't stop herself from enjoying each and every second of it.
The night after that, her legs couldn't carry her as far. Halfway down the hall her hand was up her night gown and her back pressed firmly against the wall. She could hear her sister walking around somewhere in the house. But that didn't stop the burning need as her fingers plunged themselves as deeply as they could reach while her hand massaged her breast. So rough but so good. Slightly pinching in desperation every so often. When she finally came it was with a whimper. Biting her knuckle to keep herself from crying out. She still took a shower after. And would be lying to herself if she said she didn't still use that shampoo bottle to get herself off again and again at the thought of her best friend.
The forth night of waking up with an insatiable need to cum met her with a new challenge. She could even make it down the elevator. She was mere feet away from Stitch. Lying on the floor. Her ass in the air as she rocked back and forth on her fingers. She pressed her face against the cold metal floor, sighing as her body continued to make her do what it wanted. It wanted to be fucked. It wanted to cum. And she had no idea why she was suddenly like this. But the thoughts of getting in control and figuring out what was wrong were long passed her. She was here, humping her fingers in her room. And she bit her lip as she couldn't help but moan out with the rush of her orgasm.
Her eyes lifted up towards Stitch. He mumbled in his sleep, but thankfully he didn't wake up. He was actually a rather deep sleeper, unlike her. But her breath hitched as she saw it again. His dick tented beneath his blanket. Her mind started reeling as she contemplated throwing the covers back and impaling herself on it.
“It'd feel sooooo gooood,” her mind told her.
And there was no denying it. If the shampoo bottle could make her cum hard enough what would his dick do? She knew it was getting harder and harder to get off. Especially since she couldn't even make it to the shower this time. And it was right there.
Her fingers already began to slowly massage in and out of her pussy as her eyes stayed focused on it. Fighting the desire that so desperately was telling her to go for it. She could already picture him beneath her as she road him out. Both of them calling each other's names as the world around them just vanished. It was hard to deny the want to do it. She reached out, her hand that was deep in her completely soaked. All she had to do was pull the covers back.
“No,” she whispered, quickly realizing her hand was just about at the edge of the blanket.
“I can't do that to him.”
She rushed down the elevator and right passed Nani as she made her way right to the bathroom. She would have to make due with the bottle. But she wasn't sure how long it would suffice. Not once did it cross her mind that Stitch was always late in the mornings now. Too focused on her own situation and how to 'handle' it.
Lilo couldn't believe she was doing this. She was leaning against a tree, waiting in a park for her best human friend, Victoria, to arrive. She texted her early that morning to bring her something and it took all of her courage just to manage that much. Now that she was here, the embarrassment was a hundred times greater or worse.
“You got it bad, huh?” Victoria asked as she finally arrived. Bag in hand.
“W-what do you mean?” Lilo pulled herself away from the tree. Thankful that no one was around to see her. “I just wanted to try....”
“It's blue. Just like you asked.”
Victoria handed over the bag, and Lilo quickly looked inside to find the blue dildo she asked her friend to get for her. Far too embarrassed to go into an adult shop herself. And even now her face was deeply flushed at the thought of what she now currently held. And Victoria was right. She did specifically ask for blue.
“Blue's my favourite colour,” Lilo protested as she closed up the bag, not wanting the contents to be seen.
“No it isn't,” Victoria quickly shot back. “It's the start of summer. Your favourite colour right now is red and yellow, not orange. And you prefer stripes.” She eyed Lilo's outfit, eyebrow raised in annoyance that Lilo would even try to lie.
Lilo looked down. She was wearing a yellow mu'umu'u with white stripes. She didn't even purposefully pick this out. It just happened to be what she first grabbed. But Victoria was right, she knew her far too well.
“Okay maybe I do have it bad.”
“Why not just tell him?” Victoria asked. “You've had a huge crush on Stitch for so long. Just own up to it.”
“I can't do that,” Lilo said. “He has Angel. And he's my best friend, I wouldn't want to ruin that. And he's.... not human....”
Victoria just laughed before saying, “yeah I'm not buying that last excuse. Like you care. And if you really are best friends you'd be able to talk about this without it ruining things.”
Lilo just mulled it over in her head a bit.
“He still has Angel.”
Victoria just sighed.
“I'm not saying to talk with him and hook up or anything,” she said. “I think you should tell him how you feel. Talk things out. And if he doesn't feel the same way then maybe you can finally move on. Find some nice alien from the Condero Quadrant or something.” They both laughed at her attempt to make up a space name. It wasn't her specialty. “And besides, you're hot. He'd be a fool not to be interested in you.”
With that, Victoria gave her a wink. Making Lilo just as red as when she received the toy somehow.
“Gotta go,” Victoria added. “Got a date with Keoni.”
Lilo said her 'good bye's' and waived her friend off. Thinking about what she said, and also somewhat wondering when the toy would come in handy.
When her eyes shot open in the early hours of the morning, Lilo didn't even hesitate. It was starting to become habit. At the very least she understood what she needed. Each night she'd promise herself that it would be different this time. But it never was.
She was already moaning before she even fully wo1ke up. Her body hot and needy. Her fingers slowly rubbing her pussy lips, feeling them getting wetter and wetter. And now that she knew Stitch wasn't going to wake up? She let her body ride out the waves of pleasure. Her fingers explored just a little bit deeper, causing her body to shake and let out a delicious moan.
“I....mmmm....I really should,” she thought to herself, fingering her dripping pussy just a little faster. “I really should find out what's wrong with me.”
“Fuck,” she whispered.
Her hips lifted up before shooting down as her back arched. Her free hand quickly discarded her soaked underwear before hiking up her night gown. As one hand continued it's furious attempt to get her off, the other slowly made it's way up her body. Until it reached her hard nipple and squeezed as hard as she could handle. A pained pleasured moan escape her. And then her lips curled into a smile.
It was starting to scare her that it was harder for her to cum. Each time taking a little bit longer. Now she was beginning to revel in it. Letting herself fall in a losing battle as her body craved more and more. She turned to her side and her breath hitched as she saw Stitch.
“Oh, Stitch.”
She felt herself grow warmer. The room was still unbearably hot. Beads of sweat completely covered her body. But she continued to finger herself. Twitching every so often. Her eyes caught the bedside table and she wondered if she should do it now.
“Of course I fucking should.”
She reached in and pulled out the blue dildo her friend got her. Completely prepared and ready to use. There was a slight hesitation along with a gasp as she pushed the head against her soaking lips. She didn't think any lube was going to be necessary. Not that she used any with the shampoo bottle before. This was bigger though. The hesitation quickly went away as she absentmindedly pinched her nipple again and she pushed.
Her entire body convulsed as she began to feel full. It was a bit uncomfortable, and eventually she reached a point she couldn't get passed with her light pushing. So she went a bit harder. And it hurt. But only briefly. Not even for a second. And what she was left for instead was an instant orgasm.
She came as the dildo completely entered her. She couldn't even moan as wave after wave of pleasure shook throughout her. This was what she needed. And she wanted more. She started fucking herself. Slowly at first. But soon with much more confidence. Each time she pulled out, just to the tip, there was a whimper as she wanted to feel full again. And so she did. She thrust into herself hard.
“Yessss.” She did it again. “Yes!” And again. “Fuck yes.”
She got herself into a steady rhythm. Enjoying both the feeling of being stretched just a little bit to accommodate something bigger than she was used to, as well as letting her voice out however it pleased. Each whimper, moan, and the occasional scream was liberating. And even if she was being louder than she probably should, her eyes would wander over to Stitch still asleep in his bed.
“Ooh, Stitch....” she whimpered as the dildo hit a particularly good spot, sending shivers through her body. “Fuck me...”
She wanted him. She couldn't deny herself that. She might have lied to her friend, her family, and even herself out in the open. But right here and now she couldn't. She wanted him so bad. For him to be the one over her. Filling her completely. Stretching her. She could imagine it so vividly. And with him in her mind, she fucked herself just a little bit faster and thrust her hips up to meet her hand.
“Ahhh,” she moaned and breathed. Cumming with one more hard push.
Her hand was tired, and her pussy a little bit sore. She laid back in the bed, chest rising and falling quickly as she tried to catch her breath. She was staring at Stitch as he slept. Wanting to say so many things. But the words got caught in her throat. He turned over and there it was again. His dick pointing up high, the covers barely hiding it from her. And her heart began to race. She was completely entranced by it, like it was calling to her. And she was still so hot.
She slowly crawled out of bed and walked towards him. She had to see it. That's all. It's been on her mind all week. Just a little peak. Nothing more. And nothing wrong with that right? They had been together almost her whole life. They took baths together when she was younger. This shouldn't be a problem.
As Lilo got to his side she fell to her knees. Her hand creeping closer and closer to the covers. With a gulp she pulled the blanket back and she forgot to breath. The sight of it made her completely freeze. Unable to move. But an indescribably warmth flushed through her pussy as she felt it start getting wet again.
Big for his body but probably not much different than the dildo Victoria bought for her. His dick had a more tapered head however it wasn't entirely unlike a humans. Not that Lilo had seen any outside of health class back in high school. She didn't know how it felt.
Except now she did. Before she even realized what she was doing her hand grabbed it.
“Warm,” she thought to herself.
It was hard, very hard, but also soft in a way that she wasn't expecting. And as it stood rigid, she thought it looked a bit painful.
“I should help him...” she said to herself. Convincing herself that this was an okay thing to do. And while she felt a little bit guilty, the heat inside her pushed those feelings to the side as her hand starting slowly pumping up and down.
She was jacking off her best friend, and she was enjoying it. The way it felt in her hand, the little twitches it made every now and then. And she especially liked the way Stitch's breath quickened as she continued. While this was clearly meant to help him, she couldn't stop her free hand from reaching down to help take care of her own need. It was clumsy, but she eventually managed to get a steady rhythm. Matching the thrusts of her fingers to the pumping of her hand.
Her eyes were fixed on the pointed head of Stitch's dick as it twitched hard in her hand. Clear liquid quickly and rapidly came out and coated him and her. Making the motion that much easier. Her mind remembered the term 'precum' but didn't pay too much time thinking about it. It felt like her hand was on fire. So incredibly good. A burn she wanted more of along side a mild numbing effect. Her hand started pumping faster, the precum making it so much smoother and her fingers trying desperately to match it.
Biting her lip to suppress a moan she doubled over slightly as she started getting close. Her head resting on his cot. Stitch was letting out little whimpers in his sleep. And she had no idea how close he might be. She honestly should stop before he came. But she had come this far, and she was just around the corner from another orgasm and there was no way she could stop it.
She felt the dick twitch in her hand harder than before. Once. Twice. Three times. And then Stitch moaned and it make her come undone.
“Cummmmming....” she said to herself quietly.
Her body tensing up as her eyes caught the sight of a white liquid shooting out of Stitch and falling all over her hand and himself. If the precum was like fire, the actual cum was like lava. It was so warm, and felt far more pleasurable on her hand than she thought possible. She had no idea if a human's would feel like this. But she didn't care. This was what she wanted. It took at least half a minute for him to stop pumping out onto them, and Lilo's hand never quit jacking him off the whole time.
When it was finally over, she knelt there. Her best friend's cum covering her hand. And a mixture of pleasure and guilt washing over her. She just jacked off Stitch without him knowing it. She should feel terrible. And she did a little bit. But she loved it. So much.
“I made him do that,” she said to herself proudly while looked at her cum covered hand. A playful smile on her lips.
But he soon shifted in his sleep, and in fear of getting caught she ran to the elevator and down to the bathroom. Making sure no globs of cum fell along the way. She was going to need a very long shower. The images of what just happened sending her mind and heart in a frenzy.
And that morning, Stitch came to breakfast a little bit earlier than he had the rest of the week.
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