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SpongeBob SexPants	By : DoctorGryffindor Category: +S through Z > SpongeBob SquarePants Views: 10283 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Spongebob Squarepants, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter Three: Tea at the Treedome
Today was a special day for Sandy Cheeks, as it was the day that she would finalize her latest, and greatest invention.. It was a massive, super-computer with a plethora of buttons, levers, and knobs. Even Sandy, herself, would have trouble keeping track of what all of these gadgets would do, and she was the one who made it! Finally, after weeks of work, she is able to put down the final touches on her machine. “And… voila!” she exclaims, to herself. She yawns, extending out her arms. She’s been up for the last three nights, working on this thing without stopping. “I think it’s about time for an iced tea, and a bubble bath.” And so, she was off to her treehouse to relax.
She’s dressed in her every-day attire: her infamous purple and green bikini. Some fish were known to walk past her tree-dome over and over again, just to get another glance at her body. Maybe, if they were lucky, she’d be bent over as she works on her latest project, and they’d get a nice, long look at her perfectly-shaped ass. More than once, did she have to tell some old angler-fish to beat it, and get off her property. Oh, they had been beating it, alright, but they didn’t leave so easily. Despite this, though, Sandy didn’t shy away from her signature-look. It was extremely comfortable for her, especially on the days where the sun scorched down onto her house. Her dome actually made the heat worse, working like a giant magnifying glass to make her domain extremely hot and extremely dry. She was happy with this, though, as it was her escape from the seemingly endless sea that surrounded her. And so, she dressed proudly in her bikini. No old, perverted fish was going to stop her.
Now, though, was the time for her to take it off. Sandy turns the knob in her bathtub, which begins running cool water. Oh, how refreshing this was going to be, she thought. Off came her purple bikini top, almost immediately. It lays very tightly on her breasts for most of the day, so it made her quite happy to release her two girls out into the open. For a moment, she brought her hands up to them, and felt them. She felt their round, plump shape and grazed over her areolas and the soft buds of her nipples. It felt so good to let them free from her tight top. Next came her bottoms, which she slid down her legs swiftly, revealing her most personal areas. Her vagina, surrounded by fur, was surprisingly tight and small, having never been used. Of course, she had been on dates before, and she loved to tease and flirt with boys… she obviously had no shame in her body. But never had she ever committed to having sex with anyone. Meaningless sex, she thought, would distract from her work. No, it would only be worth it to her if it was with the right person.
As the water fills up the tub almost completely, the now bare Sandy steps into the bath. She leans backward and spreads out, taking up all of the space in the tub. “Ah…” she says. “Just what I needed.” She reaches over to grab her glass of iced tea, complete with a little umbrella peeking out of the top. This, she thought, is the epitome of relaxation. After sitting up to take another sip of her iced tea, she places it down on the counter beside her, lies back, and closes her eyes. She hadn’t slept in days… maybe a quick nap could do her some good.
~ A Few Hours Later ~
“Sandy!” Spongebob shouted, as he entered her bedroom… where her bathroom door stood completely open. Directly in front of him, was Sandy, completely and utterly naked, lying in a bath. He couldn't belive what he was seeing. Her two bloomed breasts, her bare curved waist, and most spectacularly- her precious, small pussy. She opens her eyes ever-so-slightly, waking up from her nap. Something must’ve woken her up, she thought, groggily attempting to sit up. As she comes to, a figure appears before her eyes… Spongebob. Staring at her naked body.
“Oh my God,” she stands up and desperately grabs for a towel. Spongebob stares wide-eyed. “Spongebob, what the hell are you doing!”
“I, uh-” he can’t seem to find the words, as he continues looking at her in disbelief. “I just, uh-” Now wrapped up in a towel, Sandy pins him up against the wall.
“Spit it out, Squarepants!” Sandy says with a scowl on her face. “What are you doing, watching me while I sleep?” She looks down and notices a round bulge in the center of his square pants. She grabs onto the bulge, gripping it tightly. “Does it turn ya on, spyin' on me like that?!” Spongebob lets out a whimper. “How about this?! How does this feel?!” She gives it a rough yank. “Squirrels are known for cracking nuts, ya know!” Finally, mostly out of fear, he’s able to gather his thoughts.
“I just needed to talk to you! I didn’t know you were taking a bath!” He explains, frantically. She lets go of his bulge and instead places both hands on his arms, keeping him pinned to the wall.
“You let yourself into my house!” Sandy replies. “With the key I gave you for emergencies only!”
“Well, I had an emergency!”
“Well, what is so important that you had to barge into my house and interrupt my privacy?!”
“I like you!” he yells out, and immediately starts crying. Sandy, all at once, takes her pressure off of him. She turns away from him, shaking her head.
“Spongebob…” she starts, rubbing her eyes, exasperatedly. “That’s not an emergency.”
“Well, I thought it was.” Spongebob replies. “I mean… it was really important for me to let you know how I feel.”
“And you couldnt’ve called me? Asked me on a date like a normal person?”
“Well,” he says. “If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s that I’m not normal.” He crouches down on the floor, hugging his knees. “Everyone I’ve ever known has told me that. From Squidward, to Mrs. Puff, to Mr. Krabs…” Sandy looks back at him. “I mean, who else do you know that wears square pants. They don’t make them like this, you know? I have to get them custom-made.”
“You’re getting off track.”
“Right,” he takes a breath before continuing. “The point is, I know I always have a weird way of going about these things, but I’m okay with that. That’s what makes me who I am.” He musters the courage to stand up and speak proudly. “So, Sandy, I’m sorry for violating your privacy… but I’m not at all sorry I came over here. I am just crazy about you, and I thought that you should know that.” He starts walking out the door. “Now, I’ll leave you be.”
“No, Spongebob, wait,” she says, stopping him. “What you did was mighty stupid.” To this, Spongebob frowns.
“I know.”
“But,” Sandy continues. “I suppose the fact of the matter is… I’m crazy about you too.” A beat passes, where neither of them speak. Finally, Spongebob processes what she’s said.
“Really?!” he shouts, jumping up and down. “Really, really, really, really, really?!?!?!”
“Really,” she says. “Quirks and all.” Spongebob grins, widely, and gives her a squeezing hug.
“I’m so, so happy you feel that way!” He moves in for a kiss.
“Well, hold on, partner,” Sandy replies, removing him from her. “I’m not some horny jack-rabbit, ready to pounce on anything that moves.” She crosses her arms. “I believe there’s a method to everything… including love. So if we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do it right.” She shoos him out of her house. “So you’re gonna leave here right now and come back at seven-’o’-clock on the dot to take me out to dinner. Ya got that, Squarepants?”
“Yes sir,” he stumbles. “I mean ma’am! I mean boss! I mean pooh-bah!”
“Go!” Sandy yells to him as he runs off. “And book us a table somewhere nice!” And he was on his way.
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