Danville, We Have a Problem | By : GeorgeGlass Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 17199 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5: Wait and Hope…and Also Wait
A couple of hours after the disaster struck, Phineas addressed everyone aboard the LoveSat.
“Well gang, thanks to Isabella, Holly, and Django, we now have a useable space suit. The trouble is, we only have one.”
“Why’s that a problem?” asked Adyson.
“Because fixing the strut that’s stuck open is really a two-person job—at least, doing it safely is,” Phineas explained. “If Ferb unjams the joint and gets the servomotor working again, we don’t know exactly what it will do. It could close on him, or smash into him, or electrocute him, and there wouldn’t be anyone there to help.”
“What about just detaching the strut?” Baljeet asked. “Surely the other nine can close the ship without it.”
“That’s probably a better plan, but it would still be better if two people did it. If it’s just Ferb, and he makes a mistake while he’s unbolting the strut at one end, it might float away and tear itself loose at the other end. Which means a big hole in one corner of the ship and, you know, losing all our air.”
“Why does it have to be Ferb?” Gretchen demanded, glancing protectively at her green-haired boyfriend.
“Because he’s the only one who’ll fit in his space suit,” Phineas explained. Ferb briefly pulled up the bottom half of his jumpsuit, revealing his unusually long, skinny legs.
“But help might be coming,” said Isabella. “Maybe we should wait and see. How much time do we have?”
Phineas glanced at a screen near him. “Until we enter the atmosphere? A little more than four hours.”
“Then I say we wait for as long as we can,” the raven-haired Fireside Girl replied. “If no one shows up in the next three hours, THEN Ferb can go out and do the repairs.”
“Sounds like a plan,” said Phineas.
“So what are we supposed to do in the meantime?” asked Ginger.
“Well,” said Django, glancing at Holly, “we COULD go back to doing what we were doing before those micrometeorites interrupted us.”
With her trademark gap-toothed smile, Holly said, “That sounds good.”
Buford shouted “Yeah!” and beat his chest like an ape. Adyson unzipped her jumpsuit and howled.
Ferb looked at Gretchen and raised one eyebrow halfway.
“You always know what to say to get me in the mood,” the bespectacled girl replied, smiling seductively and slowly lowering the zipper on her jumpsuit.
Ginger unzipped Baljeet’s jumpsuit, then lithely slithered out of her own and maneuvered herself in front of him, bending over at the waist. Looking coquettishly at him over her shoulder, she said, “You know where I want it.”
“Oh yes indeed!” the boy cried, and quickly pulled a personal-sized tube of Astrolube out of his jumpsuit pocket.
“Phineas?” said Isabella, pulling the red-haired boy to one side as the others began getting it on.
“Yeah?”
“I’m sorry about what I said before. You’re not stupid—you could NEVER be stupid.”
“Thanks. But you’re wrong about that.”
“What? What do you mean?”
“When it comes to you, and love, and relationships, I really AM stupid. I don’t seem to know anything about how to do this stuff. I think that’s why it hurt when you said it.”
“I guess I’m no expert at this, either. I spent so much time having crazy romantic fantasies about being with you that I didn’t think much about what it would actually be like to date you. But I think part of it is just talking to each other about stuff.”
“Yeah,” said Phineas, nodding. “That’s what the others do. Well, except Ferb and Gretchen.”
“Let’s face it—Ferb and Gretchen are freaks of nature.”
Phineas smiled and nodded again.
“So,” Isabella went on, “when we were having sex before, and you were looking around at everyone else…what were you thinking about?”
“Well, maybe this is kind of weird, but…Ferb and I build cool stuff every day, and at the end of the day, it always disappears. And that’s never bothered me or anything. But when we played our Truth or Dare game, all these couples got together, and they’ve been together ever since. And it’s kind of an awesome feeling to think that I helped make that happen: not just something good, but something good that lasts.”
Isabella smiled hugely as pink hearts filled her eyes. “What do you know?” she said. “Underneath it all, you’re a romantic.”
“Well, I…”
“Shush,” she said, her smile becoming tinged with wickedness. “Since I made you feel bad earlier, now I’m going to make you feel good.”
She unzipped his jumpsuit down to his crotch and took hold of his cock, then floated down until she was facing it. She opened her mouth and took the whole thing inside, making Phineas gasp. Then she closed her lips around his shaft and began to suck gently.
“Oh, wow,” said Phineas, closing his eyes and entwining his fingers in Isabella’s long, black hair.
She licked him inside her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head of his penis. Then she gripped his hips and began to bob her head, keeping her lips taut around his cock to maximize his pleasure.
He thought she would stop before long, but she just kept going, minute after minute, sucking, bobbing, fucking him with her mouth. His pleasure increased, turning into pressure, building inside him as he gripped her hair harder and gasped her name and pleaded for her not to stop until finally he yelled at the top of his lungs and shoved himself as far into her mouth as he could as he came like mad.
She released him from her mouth and floated back up to face him.
“That was…holy cow…,” Phineas gasped.
“And just so you know,” Isabella said with a smile, “when you’re old enough to cum, I WILL swallow.”
Isabella was suddenly glad to be in space. Microgravity made it easy to catch Phineas when he passed out.
***
Candace let Jeremy gently tow her through the hatch and into the shuttle's huge cargo area, which was currently closed and pressurized. He closed the hatch behind them.
"So," he said, "I was thinking that we could-"
His voice was stifled when Candace suddenly seized him and kissed him hard.
"Yeah," she said, smiling naughtily at him. "I was, too. But do you think there are any condoms on this space-bucket?"
Jeremy's face flushed with excitement. "Really? You want to?"
"I've wanted to for weeks," Candace confessed. "I just couldn't get up the nerve to say so."
"Me neither," Jeremy admitted.
"But now..." Candace said, "...well, if you're going to distract me from this whole situation, I'm going to need a LOT of distracting."
"I'll do what I can," Jeremy said, smiling. Then he opened a locker and took out a foil-wrapped condom.
"How did you know that was in there?"
"It was on the equipment manifest," Jeremy replied. "Although I'm not exactly sure why."
"Well, let's not look a gift horse in the mouth," said Candace. "Even if it's a Trojan horse," she quipped.
"Let's try over there," Jeremy said, pointing to an area of wall where there were some Velcro straps.
They floated over to it slowly, kissing in flight, not even noticing when Katie and Milly came though the hatch and moved to a different corner of the cargo bay.
Candace floated backward into the wall and was gently pinned to it by Jeremy's body. He took her hands and moved them up by the Velcro straps.
"Hold onto these," he said. "I think that's the only way we can make this work in zero gravity."
"Oooooh, I didn't think our first time would involve bondage," she said with a grin. "Or, y'know, outer space."
"Hey, if I didn't like surprises, I wouldn't be dating you," Jeremy replied.
"Then here's a surprise for you," Candace said. She pulled off her red top and let it float away in the current from the air vents.
"Mmm," Jeremy said, gazing hungrily at his girlfriend's bare, milk-white skin and shell-pink nipples. He quickly rid himself of his own shirt, then grabbed the wall straps and pulled his body against Candace's for a long, slow kiss, which soon became so forceful that Jeremy had to hold on tight to the straps just to keep Candace from inadvertently pushing him away with her lips.
They broke off the kiss, gasping, and Jeremy moved his head down to Candace's nipples. She held on to a strap with one hand as she gripped Jeremy's head with her other arm, not wanting him to take his lips off of her body for even a moment.
After nearly a minute of having her nipples pleasured, Candace took hold of Jeremy's face and pulled it up to hers. She kissed him hard and deep, one arm around his body while the other slid down his stomach and then under the waistband of his khaki shorts. Tentatively, she wrapped her fingers around her lover's cock for the first time.
"Take it out," she whispered. "I want to see what you're going to put inside me."
Jeremy blushed but pulled down his shorts and boxers. Taking advantage of the zero-gee, Candace pulled him gently toward the ceiling until she was eye-level with his erect member. She giggled.
“It’s just how I imagined it!”
“How's that?” Jeremy asked.
“It's the perfect size and super cute!”
“In that case, let me gift wrap it for you," Jeremy said, starting to tear open the foil wrapper on the condom.
"Not before I try something," said Candace. She firmly grasped the base of Jeremy's cock and, using almost the entire surface of her tongue, gave the head a long, sensuous lick.
Jeremy closed his eyes and murmured, "Wow."
"Definitely have to do more of that later," said Candace. "Right now, I'm ready for the main event. Gimme that thing."
Jeremy handed Candace the condom, and she rolled it onto his cock, grinning.
***
Back on Earth, Irving and Eva (the girl in the blue dress) lay on their backs in the grass of the Flynn-Fletcher back yard, staring up at the blue sky.
“What do you think they’re doing right now?” Irving asked.
“Each other, I hope,” Eva replied. “Unless they’ve had some brilliant idea about how to rescue themselves, they can only wait and hope. Just like us.”
“Yup, wait and hope,” Irving agreed. “And wonder.”
“Wonder what?”
“Well, among other things…where’s Perry?”
END CHAPTER 5
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