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Stress Relief	By : SwimSwim Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 9199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Phineas and Ferb. This is just a fanfic that is making no money.

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- 1-Stress Relief
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You know there's only one story here dedicated to Candace/Stacy and it never got finished? That's just such a shame that I had to write my own. I'm not sure if these episode events are in order but it doesn't really matter. I made up the garbage bit which hasn't happened on the show yet, at least I think it hasn't. Now sit back, relax, and enjoy!

“AHHHHHH!”
               The whole house shook as Candace slammed her bedroom door shut. Stacy raised an eyebrow when she saw large cracks spread along the walls. Candace was in a hysterical fit. It was difficult to make out but apparently her brothers had built some kind of transportation device. Candace had gotten her mother to the yard, but the whole thing had blown up without a trace before she could see. Just a typical day really.
               “I had her right there, RIGHT THERE!” Candace yelled as she fell onto her bed. “She just had to take the blindfold off, and then, and then finally! But, but the thing, it-it just gone. I don’t even know. I had them this time, but then…an-and it, but how did…bu-bu-bu-bu-but…”
               “Candice, Candice you’ve got to calm down.” Stacy sat next to her friend placed a hand on her shoulder. “You’re gonna have a heart attack if you keep getting stressed out like this every day.”
               Candace sat up and took a deep breath.
               “It’s just too much Stacy. I mean how can this happen every single time! No matter what it is they build or do or cause it just magically disappears the exact second right before my mom turns her head around! It’s like the world is being run by some kind of God who makes sure it happens every single time! Why does it feel like my destiny is being controlled by an outside force!”
               “Look Candy maybe you should just ignore them for few weeks. I mean is it that important that you bust your brothers?”
               “OF COURSE IT’S IMPORANT!” Candace screamed as she jumped up and waved her arms around. “Whenever I try to do something, my mom always finds out about it! And yet somehow those two little shrimps are immune to getting into trouble, ever!”
               Stacy grabbed her friend’s arms and held them down. “Whoa Candace, chill.”
               Candace let out another deep breath. “Sorry Stacy. I’ve been wondering about all this ever since I met that talking Zebra that calls me Kevin.”
               “Umm…”
               Letting a huge sigh, Candace once again fell onto her bed. “Oh never mind. Why can’t Phineas and Ferb build another spa, or build a giant steam room or send me to Jamaica for the day?”
               “Why don’t I give you a backrub?” Stacy said, moving over her friend and letting her hands do their work before getting a response.
               Candace let out another long sigh and let her shoulders drop down. She hadn’t realized how much weight it felt like they were carrying. “Thanks Stac, you’re the best.”
               Stacy gently rubbed her hands across Candace’s shoulders and neck. “Geez you’ve got a lot of stress knots building up. I’m serious Candace you could really hurt yourself if you keep getting stressed out this much.”
               “I don’t know how to stop it. I just can’t be laidback about things like you are.”
               “Well if I’m having a really crazy day I just…you know…at night.”
               “You just what?”
               “You know, relieve myself…down there.”
               “Oh!” Candace felt her face heat up. She sat up and hugged her legs. She and Stacy had never talked about things like that. Even thinking about it just a little made her feel uncomfortable. “I don’t um…ever…do that.”
               “Not ever?” Stacy asked rising and eyebrow.
               Candace shook her head.
               “Wow Candace no wonder you’re always bouncing off the wall. I mean at fifteen you should at least be doing it a few times a week.”
               Candace hugged her legs tighter, feeling like she couldn’t be any more embarrassed. “I um...I just don’t know…”
               Stacy had a big smile on her face. It was rare to see the short tempered redhead so meek and quiet. She guessed that everyone had their weakness. She had always assumed that Jeremy was Candace’s only weakness. It depressed Stacy that she, Candace’s best friend, was not one of the very selective priorities that Candace put above busting her brothers. This was an interesting situation she had stumbled into. It was a big risk, but if she acted now, she could start something with her friend.
Something much, much deeper then friendship.
               “It’s okay, I understand.”
               After a quiet moment Candace began to relax a bit, putting legs back down. Stacy slowly slid over to her friend until they’re shoulders touched. Candace looked over and blinked. She could sense that Stacy was up to something and her heart began to beat faster. Stacy reached over with her right arm and let her hand travel up Candace’s leg, and into her white skirt.
               Candace was completely frozen. All she could feel was her immense heartbeat and Stacy’s small finger as it moved into her panties. She made no move to stop what was happening. She was too nervous and too scared to do anything. She couldn’t even breathe. Slowly, Stacy’s finger entered her.
               Candace let out a sharp moan, and then finally started to breathe again. Stacy let her finger sit still while she held the redhead up with her other hand. “How is it?” She whispered.
               “Eh-it’s, it’s…a little weird…” Candace managed to slowly say.
               Stacy began to slowly move her finger. Candace gritted her teeth and began to breathe heavily. She could feel the wetness growing inside of her. Her loud breaths were soon replaced with loud moans. Stacy’s finger moved deeper and deeper inside of her, and the feelings grew along with it. Candace closed her eyes and let the feeling wash over, until a pair of lips crashed into her own.
               Her eyes widened. Stacy was tenderly kissing her. Candace had never been kissed before. She had no idea what to do. Her lips merely flinched every time Stacy planted another kiss. She began to move her lips as well, pushing back when she felt Stacy.
               Before long an explosion built up inside of Candace, and a wave of orgasm passed through her. Stacy broke off their kissing and removed her finger. They both breathed hard for moment, letting the heat die down.
               “Did that feel good?” Stacy asked.
               “Y-Yeah.” Candace responded. It took a moment for her brain to realize what she had said. Her embarrassment from earlier returned tenfold, and she shrunk down on the bed. “S-S-Stacy, we…we can’t…we-we it’s a b-bad thing to…”
               “Candace, shhh.” Stacy pulled the nerve wrecked girl into a hug. “It’s not a bad thing Candace,” Stacy smiled and looked into her friend’s eyes. “Don’t you feel a lot better?”
               Candace looked back into Stacy’s confident and loving eyes. “Yeah I…I do feel better.”
               “See? I told ya it was a great way to relieve stress. And it feels twice as good when someone else does it for you.”
               “Yeah. Yeah I do feel a whole lot better. I don’t even remember what I was upset about.”
               Stacy giggled. She couldn’t get rid of the huge smile on her face. “Glad to see you happy again Candy.”


               Stacy yawned as she flipped through her magazine. She was lounging on Candace’s bed while said redhead had been over at the window staring at nothing for…yep, a whole hour. At least she wasn’t jumping around and screaming today.
               “Candace, you’ve been staring out that window for an hour. That carnival ride thing your brothers built isn’t coming back.” Stacy said, although she knew there was probably nothing that would tear her friend away.
               “It was there all day. We stared at it the entire time. And the second mom got home, it disappeared. And the second she backed out of the driveway, it came back.”
               Stacy let out an annoyed sigh. “I know, I was there.”
               Candace finally gave up and made her way to her bed. Stacy moved over, making some room as Candace plopped down. “I don’t know how you just accept all this Stac. Doesn’t it ever drive you crazy that we’re surrounded by the kind of stuff you’d run into if you were in a comic book or a cartoon or something?”
               “I told you Candace, you’ve got to just go with the flow. You can’t control the world you know.”
               “Yeah….” Candace sunk down letting her head rest on her pillow. At least her brothers hadn’t done something super crazy today, like building a giant haunted house or making her fifty feet tall. Still, even the small things drove her nuts, if only because they disappeared like everything else. She reached over and held Stacy’s hand. “I could use some…stress relief.”
               Stacy smiled and put her magazine down. “I figured you would.”
               The two girls began to get into their usual positions. After discarding their skirts and panties, Candace laid on her back while Stacy lay down on top of her. Candace soon felt the familiar feel of her friend’s lips, as well as her tongue. They’d been doing this for about two weeks now. Candace had initially been uncomfortable with the whole thing, but now she was much happier. It wasn’t that big of deal really, they were just relieving stress. Since Stacy was a girl they didn’t have anything like the threat of pregnancy to worry about. So overall it was an acceptable thing they could both enjoy.
               Candace moaned as Stacy’s tongue rubbed against hers. She was really glad for all the kissing practice. Sure she had used a pillow a few times in the past, but the only real way to get experience was to actually do it. Stacy was wearing the flawless girl perform that Candace had bought her last week. “It smelled nice,” she thought.
               Stacy placed her hand on her friend’s tummy. That meant it was time. Candace did the same, and they both slowly made their way towards one another. Stacy broke their kiss, allowing the two girls to breathe as they entered each other. Candace sighed happily. It was always such a relief to feel Stacy’s wiggling finger. The two resumed their make out session as they thrust their fingers. Candace felt herself getting wetter as Stacy went deeper and deeper. She wondered if it felt to Stacy, or if she wasn’t as good.
               As if reading her mind, Stacy grabbed Candace’s arm and made her move faster. She let go after a moment and Candace continued to go deeper. Stacy kissed her friend passionately as they got closer. Candace was just beginning to lose herself when Stacy suddenly pulled her finger out.
               “Wha…why’d you stop?” Candace asked between breathes.
               Stacy pulled off her shirt and bra, revealing her budding chest. Candace thought about how similar they looked. The only difference was that Stacy had slightly darker skin. “Why don’t you try kissing me here while we do it?” Stacy asked as she guided Candace’s hand onto her breast.
               “What?” Candace asked as she came back down to earth.
               “It’s supposed to feel even better if you kiss these.”
               “Well I just…it’s just a little weird.”
               “It’s not weird. You’ll just be making out with my chest instead of my mouth.”
               Candace hesitated. She was worried that they might be crossing the line. She wasn’t attracted to girls and didn’t want to do anything icky. Stacy guided the red head to her left breast until Candace could feel the nipple against her lips. Stacy moved her other hand down onto Candace’s pussy, but didn’t move.
               Unable to ignore the burning fire in her crotch, Candace gave her friend a slow lick. Stacy gave an approving moan and brushed her finger at a similar speed. She matched Candace’s slow pace, coaxing her friend into doing more energetic sucking. Candace treated the nipple as if it were Stacy’s mouth; kissing, licking, and now sucking.
               Candace realized it wasn’t that bad at all. She had expected it to feel different and weird, but it felt just like any other place on Stacy. It felt good that she was giving Stacy some personal stress relief since most of the time their sessions felt a bit one sided. Candace voluntarily moved her head over and sucked on the other nipple. Stacy let out a giggle and stuck another finger into her friend. Candace moaned into the Asians chest. It drove her wild when Stacy did that.
               It was kind of funny when she thought about it. Candace was naturally the dominant one in their friendship. She was always the one coming up with plans and dragging Stacy around from place to place. It made sense really what with Stacy just liking to go with the flow, as she had pointed out earlier. However when the two of them got into bed for stress relief, things sort of flip flopped. Stacy was the one taking control, being on top, and moving their sessions along however she wanted. When she thought about it, Candace realized she liked it that way. It was a chance for her to lay back and just enjoy things as they came at her. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever be able to apply that thought process outside of the bedroom, but it truly did help her relax.
               Candace had followed suit and had two of her fingers going into Stacy. Her mind went blank as she felt the relief of an orgasm wash over her body. Despite that her body continued to move, fingers thrusting deep, lips softly sucking. Stacy allowed herself to go limp and fall onto the redhead. Candace felt her heart beat faster as Stacy’s walls clutched her fingers harder as she came. Stacy let a series of moans and buried her face into Candace’s red hair while her juices flowed.
               They lay there for a moment relishing each other. Candace slightly moved her face around taking in the soft feel of her friend’s skin. Stacy lazily ran her hand through the mountain of red hair while inhaling its scent.
                     “That’s flawless shampoo. Strawberry, right?”
               “Yeah it’s my favorite one.”

               “It smells great,” Stacy said as she glided down and gave her best friend another kiss.

               Linda Flynn sighed as she made her way to the backyard. Once again she had been on her way home from work when Candace had called her. As usual her daughter had been in a complete frenzy and begged her to get home ASAP. Lately Candace seemed bit more relaxed than usual, and Linda was hoping that high-strung girl had finally started to get over her strange obsession with “busting” her younger brothers. Naturally it was too good to be true.
               “Candace honey, I’m home. Now what is it this time that you think Phineas and Ferb are doing to-“
               It was quite a scene in the backyard. Both Candace and Stacy were there, sitting under the tree where the boys usually sat. Linda wasn’t sure what was going on. The two girls didn’t notice her at first. Once they did though, their faces flushed with embarrassment.
               “What in the world,” Linda tried to say before she was cut off.
               “Mom, just don’t even ask.” Candace flatly stated.
               The two girls looked like they had crawled through a landfill! Both of their clothes were covered in complete filth. Grease stains, mustard and ketchup, remnants of rotten fruit, flies buzzing around their heads, and it looked like Candace had a fish skeleton in her hair.
               “I better go to the store and get some tomato juice for you two.” Linda said heading back to the driveway. She was sure Candace would have some wild explanation involving Phineas and Ferb, but she could wait to hear it until after her daughter didn’t smell like the dump.
               Silence befell the backyard. The two hadn’t talked since getting there. The whole thing was really starting to eat away at Candace. Not only was she tired from the hours of running around (and did the garbage even need to be pointed out?) but Stacy was angry with her. Very, very angry with her. Candace had made her run around town all day, gotten them drenched in garbage, caused them to miss a party they had been planning to go to, and Stacy’s mom was accusing her of lying about where she had been all day. Sure it was easy to blame her brothers for starting the whole thing, but doing that now felt wrong. She knew it wasn’t going to make Stacy feel any better.
               “Stacy I…I’m really, really so sorry for…for everything that happened today.”
               Stacy merely let out a quiet, neutral little sound. Candace had upset her in the past either by blowing her off for Jeremy or dragging her on pointless goose chases like today. During those times Stacy would fume and go off on an agitated rant. This time was different. Stacy hadn’t said a word to her. She wouldn’t even look at her. Candace couldn’t take it, it was killing her. She couldn’t hold back the tears anymore.
               Candace grabbed Stacy into a big hug and sobbed into her shoulder. The Asian girl was taken aback by the sudden action.
               “I…I’m so sorry Stacy! (Sob) I know I messed up (Sob) really, really bad today. Worse than (Sob) maybe ever before! (Sob) I (Sob) I got you in trouble (Sob) and I ruined our night (Sob) and I know I’m crazy and that I (Sob) can’t control myself, b-b-but (Sniff) please don’t hate me and (Sob) stop being my friend (Sniff)!
               “Oh Candace, if I was gonna stop being your friend I would have done it a long time ago.”
               Candace pulled back and looked at her friend with big, puffy eyes. “S-s-so are you still a-angry?”
               Stacy lowered her eyes. “Of course I’m angry!”
               Candace put her arms across her chest and let out a whimper.
               “But, but I know you didn’t mean for all this to happen. And I know you feel terrible about it and I’m glad you’re taking responsibility.”
               “So are yo-you mad?”
               “I’m not mad Candace.”
               Candace put on a cute little smile. “O-oh I’m really glad.”
               “I’m just tired. It’s been a really long, crazy day. Let’s just wait for your mom to get that tomato juice and get the smell off of us.”



               All Stacy could smell was tomatoes. All she could feel was tomatoes. It had been an hour of tomatoes. The two were currently sitting in the shower, naked and covered in tomato juice. Neither of them was sure if this was going to work, but Mrs. Flynn had said it would help. Candace had nodded off a while ago. Stacy felt like doing the same, but the sooner they got cleaned up, the better. It finally looked like it was time to rinse off.
               Stacy stood up and turned the water on. Candace let out an eep and scurried to the corner. She shot her friend a dirty look. Stacy just laughed to herself. The two took their time rinsing the tomato juice off and soaping up. They were both worried that their hair was going to smell like tomatoes for a few weeks.
               Stacy took some flawless shampoo and lathered up Candace’s hair. Right away her body’s urges made themselves known. If there was ever an excuse for some “stress relief,” Stacy had yet to hear a better one. She moved her hands down Candace’s body and used the lather like soap. Candace sighed happily and leaned back.
               Stacy took her time exploring her friend’s body. Her hands moved over Candace’s thin frame, feeling up her thighs and bellybutton. She moved up to the budding breasts and rubbed them between her soapy fingers. Candace was so glad that Stacy was doing this. She had feared that their get togethers might be put on hold for while after today. Stacy let her finger trail its way down Candace’s body, coming to rest at her entrance. Candace moaned deeply while calling her friends name as the finger made its way inside.
               “See, I told you I wasn’t mad.” Stacy whispered into Candace’s ear and let her tongue do its work. The heat was getting to be too much, so they dropped down onto the shower floor. Stacy kept Candace in a tight embrace as she worked her over. She planted kisses along her friend’s long neck and down onto her shoulder.
               Candace used what little energy she had to reach up and make the water cooler. Even then she was still lost in trance. She didn’t even have the vitality to notice right away when Stacy pulled her finger out and moved to the other side of the shower. The finger was soon replaced with something amazingly soft and moist. Her pleasure increased another tenfold as the stranger moved across her lips and dipped inside. Once Candace realized it was a tongue, she scooted back and blocked herself off with her hand.
               “Stacy wha..what are you doing? We…we can’t do that, it’s…it’s not right.”
               “I heard that this makes fingering feel like nothing in comparison. It’s not that bad, it’s just like making out, only in another place.”
               After experiencing Stacy’s tongue, Candace probably would have accepted any excuse. “Ok…go ahead then.”
               Candace felt Stacy smile against her thighs. The tongue returned, along with a finger. Candace tried to hold back her moans as the finger did its usual magic and the tongue danced along her clit. Candace’s orgasm hit her hard and Stacy eagerly lapped at the juices.
               Candace lay there for a moment gathering herself. She sat up and looked over at Stacy, who was also laying down happily. Not completely sure of herself, Candace crawled over and moved her face towards Stacy’s entrance. Stacy’s face lit up when she saw what the redhead was doing. Candace hovered over her friend’s treasure. Every fiber of her body was telling her that this was wrong. This was crossing the line that she was so adamant about. Despite that, all could think about was how much torture she had put her friend through in the last twelve hours. Not even that had stopped Stacy from forgiving her and even servicing her. It was rare to find anyone that loyal.
               “Stacy…” Candace thought to herself as her tongue touched pussy lips for the first time.
               Candace felt the same relief from when she had first licked Stacy’s chest. It didn’t feel strange. It felt like Stacy’s beautiful skin, just as she had said. Candace had only gotten a little taste so took a much longer lick. Stacy let out a large moan and grabbed onto the redhead’s hair with both of her hands. Candace felt her heart speed up as Stacy pushed her right into her sex. It didn’t long for Stacy to shutter like crazy and release her orgasm.
               Stacy released her friend’s hair and pulled her into a hug. “Thank you Candy. I wasn’t expecting that.”
               “I owe you big time Stac, and I’ll do whatever you want me to do.” Candace replied. The two stayed in their embrace for a couple of minutes while the warm water ran over their bodies.

               Over the next week, the two best friends had been meeting up every single day for stress relief. Candace was accepting proper responsibility for the garbage incident by taking a more dominant role in their activities. Stacy was pleased with this change of pace. Her Asian friend wasn’t being completely passive though. At this point it had practically turned into a contest. They would have little fights over who should be on top, and Stacy would sometimes tickle her in order to get her angry. Candace loved every minute of it. It felt like she was finally getting all that pent up energy out of her system.
               The two were enjoying a peaceful Saturday, happily making out in the nude on Candace’s bed. Stacy was on top, while Candace rubbed her friend’s ass.
               Stacy kissed her way over to the redhead’s ear. “You sure are touching my butt a lot today.”
               “Well you do have a nice but.”
               Stacy licked the inside of Candace’s ear. “You like my butt, you like my butt,” she taunted as she moved her hands down and started to tickle her friends midriff.
               Candace let out a shriek and grabbed her friend’s arms. “You rotten little…” She wasn’t able to finish, as their make out continued.
               “Wanna see who can make who cum first today?” Stacy asked.
               “How are we gonna do each other at the same time?” Candace asked.
               “Like this,” Stacy said as she turned herself around. She lay on top of Candace, both girls face to face with each other’s pussies.
               “Ready Candy?” Stacy asked seductively.
               “You don’t stand a chance.” And with that Candace took a long lick of her friend’s slit.
               Stacy let out a shiver and dove into the redhead. Candace latched her mouth onto the wet pussy in front her, determined to win. She penetrated Stacy with her tongue, licking as deeply and quickly as she could. Wet juices began to drip into her mouth, but Candace was too intent on winning to care. The smell of her friend excited her, giving Stacy an edge in the competition. Candace could feel her own orgasm building, and got desperate. She had been avoiding Stacy’s clit, the one final unexplored area. Candace’s competitive need to win was too great, so she licked it for the first time, then wrapped her lips around the small nub and sucked it as hard as she could. Stacy was taken completely off guard and let out a low scream as her orgasm hit almost in unison with Candace’s. A small voice in the back of Candace’s head told her that she had now done everything with Stacy, but she didn’t care. She may have been eating out her best friend’s pussy and loving it, but it was just for stress relief.
               “Darn, a tie.” Stacy said. “I guess we’ll just have to do it again tomorrow.”
               “You sure Stac? Cause you know I’m gonna win!”
               The next day they did it again, then the next day, and then the day after that. Candace looked forward to having fun with her best friend nearly every day. They’d have their eat-out challenge, or go into the shower together, or do whatever else they felt like. Candace hadn’t been spending much time with Jeremy anymore, but she hadn’t been thinking about him lately anyway. She was so happy to have a best friend like Stacy, who she could do these things with not in a sexual way, but as a way to relieve stress. They became intimately familiar with each other’s bodies. If they weren’t able to meet up Candace would fantasize about her best friend eating her out, sucking on her breasts, and giving her long, passionate kisses. There was nothing better than getting stress relief.
               The funny thing was it had been a long time since her brothers had even freaked her out.
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