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Jeremy Helps Isabella	By : EJKorvette Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 10077 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jeremy Helps Isabella
Part I
"Whatcha DOOin?" Isabella said as she strolled into the Flynn-Fletchers' backyard, as she usually did. She didn't hear any answer. Then she noticed that no one was there!
This was strange. Last time she talked to Phineas, he didn't say anything about his family having to go someplace today. Isabella looked at the driveway again, and noticed that the familiar red/orange station wagon wasn't there.
"Hey Candace! I'm here! You ready -" Jeremy strolled in, but stopped short when he didn't see anyone in the backyard either. "Oh hi Isabella. You look as surprised as I am!"
"Yes, yes I am." She smiled. "I thought it would be a typical day with Phineas." Isabella stopped smiling as much. "And Ferb too."
"Well," Jeremy said. "Candace and I were supposed to go to the movies on my day off today. She didn't say anything about going somewhere else though. Hmm guess I have to go home then and find something else to do today. See ya around, Isabella." Jeremy turned and started to walk out of the backyard.
Isabella was about to leave herself. Then she started thinking. "Jeremy, may I ask you something?"
"Uh, sure!" Jeremy was surprised; Isabella mostly kept to the boys and rarely had much to do with the teenagers. "You're a boy", Isabella said. "Maybe you could tell me why Phineas can't figure out that I have a crush on him. You're lucky! Candace has no problem getting your attention!"
"Uh", Jeremy started to say, as he scratched the back of his head. "Hmm. Uh, well, you have to realize, uh, boys are pretty clueless. And from what my mom says about my dad sometimes, we stay that way even when we grow up to be men."
"Well," Isabella said. "You managed to figure out that Candace was sweet on you."
"Yeah, well, uh", Jeremy answered. "Candace isn't the most subtle person. And Phineas gets pretty wrapped up in his projects and stuff. You know how he gets when he focuses in on something."
"I don't know," Isabella said. "I get so frustrated! I drop hint after hint and nothing works. Sometimes I want to just kiss him so he can finally figure it out!"
"Didn't you try that already? I thought you did. Oh well. When I was his age, I wasn't really thinking about girls yet. But eventually I noticed that girls were getting really, well, looking better than they used to, and that I really wanted to be with them, and that they felt soft and curvy and smelled good." Jeremy started to smile. "And one girl looked at me a certain way, and talked to me a certain way -" Jeremy stopped when he noticed Isabella glaring at him. "Uh. Yeah, well. Just hang in there. Phineas will get the hint eventually. Gotta go now, see ya!" Jeremy turned to go.
Isabella was still a little upset, and jealous too. She wanted to get even with Candace. And she wanted to be ready for when Phineas would finally notice her. She calmed herself down. "Jeremy, I've been thinking." Jeremy turned to face her. "I just want to know what to expect and know what to do when I finally do get Phineas to pay attention to me, and not his stupid projects," Isabella said. She gently smiled, looked down at the ground, and did that thing girls do with their arms and legs when they want to be shy and coy. "I want you to do to me what you did to my mom."
"Do something to a kid? I don't know - " he suddenly stopped. A worried expression appeared on his face. "Wait. How do you know what I did with your mother?"
"Oh, I saw the whole thing! I got home early that day, and was going to come downstairs when I heard you two come in, and saw what was going on!"
"WHAT? You saw us?" Jeremy got angry. "Wait, you saw me NAKED? And getting my butt spanked?" His face turned a bright shade of red. "And you saw my THING!" Now Jeremy turned pale thinking about what happened that day. "You can't tell anyone! I'd be so embarrassed! And get in so much trouble!"
Now a sly smile came across Isabella's face. "All you have to do is what I saw you do."
"You want me to get you naked? And hurt you?" Jeremy couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"At first I thought Mom was assaulting you. And then I almost came down the stairs when YOU were touching HER!" Isabella stepped a little closer to Jeremy. "But then later on that day, and the next day as well, she was in such a good mood, and was smiling all the time. So I know it must have felt good in some way."
"I don't know," Jeremy said. "It sounds a little weird to me."
"I don't care." Isabella pouted. "Besides, you have to. Or I'm going to be like Candace and bust you if you don't."
Jeremy realized that she had him between a rock and a hard place. "You sure you won't tell anyone about this!" Jeremy was almost whining by this point.
"Don't worry," she answered. "I will keep our little secret." Isabella stepped forward, put her hands on his waist, and said, "Jeremy, I know what we're going to do today!"
Part II
Isabella took Jeremy's hand and started walking towards her house. "Let's go, my mom will be gone all afternoon!"
They were almost out of the backyard when Jeremy noticed that a platypus wearing a fedora went to the sliding door at the rear of the Fletchers' house, looked around, slid open the door, and slipped into the house. "Wait, there's Perry! With a hat on! Sneaking back into the Fletcher-Flynns' house!" Jeremy said.
Isabella thought about something then said, "Jeremy, I have an even better idea. C'mon!" She led him over to the sliding door, slid it open, and quickly pulled Jeremy inside. "They left the door unlocked! And no one's home!" Isabella said. She slid it shut. "Quick, let's go upstairs! This will be so cool!" The two of them quickly climbed the stairs. "Into the boys' room!" Isabella ordered. They stepped into the room with two perfectly made beds. "Hmm, I don't want to mess up their room . . I know! We can use Candace's bed!" Jeremy started to object.
"Uh, Izzy, I don't know," he said. "That's even weirder than messing with your mom!"
"Jeremy! What are you saying!"
"Uh, you know what I mean. Do you?" Jeremy looked at Isabella expectantly.
"I suppose so." Isabella smiled wickedly this time. "Besides, that will serve your girlfriend right! It's not fair that she has you and I don't have anyone!" She led him into Candace's room.
"Great!" Jeremy said. "She didn't make her bed! We won't have to make it up again when we're done!"
"Just come over here Jeremy," Isabella commanded.
Jeremy picked up a pair of Candace's used panties that he found on her bed. "I never knew she was such a slob!" He put his nose into the crotch of the panties and inhaled deeply. "Hmmm . . "
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!" Isabella asked.
"Oh ," Jeremy colored from embarrassment. "Well, remember I said that girls started to smell good? That part of them smells really good!"
"Well," Isabella replied. She sat on Candace's bed. "Okay. You are going to do this, what I saw you do to my mom. You will take off my clothes piece by piece. As each piece comes off, you will caress me with your hands, and kiss me with your mouth." She lifted up her feet. "Get started!"
Jeremy knelt down on his knees and took hold of her left foot.
"No, start with the other one!" Isabella said.
"What difference does it make Izzy?" Jeremy asked.
"Because I say so! And you will address me as Ma'am from now on, until I say otherwise."
"Yes." Jeremy replied.
Isabella reached forward and smacked him on top of his head.
"HEY! What was that for!"
She looked at him expectantly. "Oh. Yes. Ma'am." Jeremy said.
"That's better. Now start untying!"
"Yes, Ma'am," Jeremy dutifully replied. He took hold of her right foot and started untying her pink sneaker.
"Okay, now the sock," Isabella directed.
"Now the left one".
"And now that sock". Her pink shoes and white socks now lay on the floor.
"Yes, Ma'am. Now what?" Jeremy asked.
Isabella leant forward and raised her hand.
"What?" Jeremy asked. She glared. "Uh, Ma'am?" he said sheepishly.
"Caress and kiss!" Isabella barked. Jeremy complied, feeling her insteps and her soles and her ankles. "Now up to my knees!"
"Yes Ma'am!" He started to feel her shins and her calves. Jeremy was surprised; he was starting to enjoy this as much as when he was touching Mrs. Garcia. He was also feeling how muscular Isabella's legs really were.
"Jeremy, don't forget to use your mouth".
He wordlessly complied, since he was kissing Isabella's smooth skin. He was getting really into it and started moving up Isabella's thighs, until he felt her hand smack his head again. "WHAT! Ma'am." Jeremy looked up at her.
"I said only up to my knees! You don't listen that well!" Jeremy heard the displeasure in her voice. "Okay, now for my belt and jumper." Isabella stood up.
Jeremy said "Yes Ma'am" and unhooked her belt, took it off her waist, and dropped it on the floor.
"Okay. Now, the jumper." She raised her hands over her head to make it easier. Jeremy went as if to take the bow off Isabella's head, to make it even easier to undress her. Instead, she reached up and smacked Jeremy's head again. "No. The bow stays."
"HEY! I only thought it would be easier if - " Jeremy started to say.
"No. I want it to stay on," she replied. "So it stays on."
"Yes, Ma'am."
She put her hands over her head again, and this time Jeremy pulled the pink jumper up and over her head, and soon the jumper joined the shoes, socks, and belt on the floor. Isabella was now clad in just her panties and white shirt thing. Jeremy stood there looking at her. "Uh, Jeremy. Less looking, more touching."
"Oh. Yes. Yes Ma'am." He put his hands on her knees and moved his hands up slowly, moving his hands around her thighs and stopping when he reached her crotch. Again Jeremy was surprised at how firm Isabella's thighs were. "Your legs are built! You are in great shape! Ma'am," Jeremy said.
"Why thank you Jeremy! But if you really want to see a hot body, you should see Gretchen with nothing on! She trains for triathlons with her family!"
Jeremy thought for a minute. "Uh, Izzy, Ma'am," he asked. "How do you know what Gretchen looks like naked?"
"Oh. Well." Isabella blushed a deep red. "Well, uh, sometimes we skinny dip on our Fireside Girls camping trips." She got serious again. "Never mind. Now take off this shirt." Again she raised her hands over her head. Jeremy lifted the white shirt over. He looked at her now-bare chest with its two little buds. He bent forward to start kissing her midriff when Isabella said, "Just slip off the panties. Slowly."
"Yes Ma'am." Jeremy put his hands on her waist, took hold of the panties on either side, and slowly pulled them down over her almost non-existant hips. Then he took them all the way to the floor, and Isabella stepped out of them. Jeremy looked at her standing there naked before him, wearing nothing but her bow. Jeremy noticed how her legs were delicate but still strong, and how her legs tapered down to her narrow-gauge ankles. He noticed how her body, hairless except for the long black hair on her head, was just starting to nip in at the waist and flare at the hips. He noticed the beginnings of the mound between her legs, and how it would soon be gaining definition. Again he noticed what great shape this little girl was in. In spite of himself, he felt a familiar stiffness making itself known.
Isabella stood there looking at Jeremy look at her. She had never been naked before a boy before. It felt both strange and exciting, both embarrassing and exhilarating. "Come over here, Jeremy. Smell me like you smelled HER panties."
"Yes, Ma'am". Jeremy came forward and knelt down as Isabella opened her legs up a little. He buried his nose deep into her hairless cleft and sniffed.
"Ohh, it tickles!" Isabella said. "Did I say stop?"
"Nuhmmuuhm," Jeremy tried to say from Isabella's crotch. She put her hands on Jeremy's head and mashed it up further between her legs. "MMmmmMM," Jeremy still couldn't talk; he could barely breathe! Finally he lifted his head and took a deep breath.
"Did you smell anything?" Isabella asked.
"Uh, not really Ma'am."
"Well I still enjoyed it." Isabella looked up at Jeremy. "Now it's your turn. Come over here. All the way over here!"
"Yes -"
"Just get over here! I want to see your thing up close!" Jeremy moved over to just in front of her. Isabella lifted up his shirt, undid his belt, undid his cargo shorts, yanked down the shorts, then yanked down his tighty whities. Jeremy's penis popped out, almost fully erect. He stood there, with his underwear and shorts around his ankles, and his dick in Izzy's hands. Isabella had seen Jeremy's unit in her mom's hands while she was peeking from the top of the stairs, but never up close like this. As she handled it Jeremy's penis got fully hard. Isabella had never had a penis in her hands before, much less an angry one, and was stroking it, feeling how fleshy hot and hard yet yielding it was in her hand. Isabella was also intrigued by Jeremy's fine sandy colored pubic hair, and ran her fingers through it while feeling the base of his cock. Not having any fleshy things hanging off her body yet, Isabella was interested in Jeremy's. She cradled his balls with one hand, gently rolling them and barely feeling the hair on his scrotum. Both of them started breathing harder.
Part III
Isabella was experiencing some strange and new, but wanted more. "Jeremy!"
"I want you naked and on Candace's bed ASAP! Get out of your clothes and get up here!" she ordered.
"Yes Ma'am," he replied as he pulled his shirts over his head, yanked his sneakers off without untying them, and pulled his underwear and shorts off. Now all the clothes lay in a tangled pile on the floor next to the bed. Jeremy hopped up on the bed.
"Lie on your back!"
Jeremy lay there, his hard and throbbing member just about standing up on its own. Jeremy watched Isabella's eyes look over every inch of his nakedness. Amazingly this got Jeremy even harder!
"Now I am going to touch and kiss you from your feet all the way up to your mouth!" Isabella's face was flushed from excitement. She sat with her legs straddling his chest, bending down, and over his engorged cock, to feel his feet and kiss the area where his insteps met.
As she bent over, Jeremy got a good view of her hairless pussy, taint, and ass cheeks. He could feel his dick poking Isabella on the smooth skin of her chest.
Isabella marveled at how soft yet firm his calves were as she caressed them, feeling his downy hair on his legs. As she moved her mouth and hands up his body, she had to scootch her hips and ass back towards Jeremy's head. She felt his hard thighs from the back with her hands and felt the soft skin on his inner thighs as she moved towards his crotch with her mouth. Isabella's hands and mouth got to Jeremy's penis just as her baby pussy got to Jeremy's face. "LICK IT!" she barked, just before the tip of his dick disappeared into her mouth. Isabella could only get part of him into her small mouth; her hands were around part of the shaft that didn't fit.
Meanwhile Jeremy did just what he did when he licked Izzy's mother, even though all he could taste was sweat. It was enough. Both of them were licking and sucking and Izzy was feeling. Both of them were breathing hard, then panting, then moaning as both their tongues moved faster! Izzy felt a drop of liquid from the tip of Jeremy's dick in her mouth, and knew from watching Jeremy and her mom that he was just about to gush hot goo out of there, and she lifted her head up off his thing. "Keep. . . Licking." Isabella managed to pant as a warm feeling welled up from inside of her, as she moved her hands up and down Jeremy's shaft. Finally it was too much.
"Uhh. UHHH." Jeremy could barely moan with his tongue flicking her barely-there clit. "UH OOOOHHHHHHHH! OOOHHHHHHH!" Jeremy exploded with a mighty moan as hot come shot out of his dick and cascaded over Isabella's hands and onto his crotch. Then it was Isabella's turn to come as the feeling welled up and exploded inside her as she felt Jeremy's hot sticky goo on her hands. She pumped Jeremy until no more came out, then wiped her hands on his thighs. Then she climbed off of him and lay next to him on the bed.
"WOW!" They both said together, still panting from the rush of orgasm and the sheer physical exertion. They lay there with their bodies close together on the bed, just enjoying each other in the after-orgasm glow.
Finally Isabella said, "We gotta get you cleaned up."
Jeremy sat up, reached for the dirty panties that were still sitting at the foot of the bed, and used them to wipe all the come off his dick and crotch and thighs. He had to work a little with the panties to get the come out of his pubic hair, but he managed to do it finally and wadded up the panties with the all the sticky parts inside. Jeremy thought for a minute, then saw Candace's dirty clothes hamper in the corner.
Isabella watched his ass cheeks move as he walked over there and put the panties in the hamper, way down in the bottom. "Ewwwww", she said. "That's gross."
"Well, Jeremy replied, "do you have any better ideas? Ma'am?"
"You don't have to call me that anymore. Now let's get dressed and get out of here!"
Part IV
"Wait. We have to do something about the smell. I'm sure it smells from us in here." Jeremy looked around the room. He walked over and grabbed some fragrance off of Candace's vanity and sprayed a little in the air around the bed, but not too much. "That should hide anything we leave behind." He put it back, right where he found it.
"Ewwww", Isabella said again. "It's hot, AND it smells?"
Jeremy had his mouth open and was about to reply when they both heard the sound of a car on the driveway. They both looked at each other in sheer terror, realizing that they were in Candace's bedroom, totally naked (except for Isabella's pink bow), and still a little damp from coming on each other. They heard car doors opening, the sound of feet on the driveway, and Lawrence's voice saying, "Aren't you glad we went to the movies on the spur of the moment, to see a science-fiction? Double-feature?"
"Yeah, Dad," Candace had that tone in her voice. "Flying saucers and robots in movies so old they weren't even in color. Real fun. Not worth giving up seeing a real movie with Jeremy." Candace's tone changed to one of urgency. "I left my phone in my room! I have to call Jeremy and tell him what happened!"
"And we have to go to Isabella's and explain why we weren't here when she came over!" Phineas said excitedly.
The color drained from Jeremy's and Isabella's faces. Jeremy had a sudden idea. "Quick!" he said. "Grab the clothes and get under the bed!" They both bent down, got the clothes, and scurried under the bed.
"Ouch!" Isabella whispered. "What does she have under here that I am lying on top of?"
Jeremy looked over at Isabella next to him under the bed, and pulled out a little plate that still have some little crumbled bits of toast on it from under Isabella's naked torso.
She looked at it and said, "I never realized just how much of a slob your girlfriend really is!"
Jeremy whispered, "Shh! I hear her feet on the stairs!"
Sure enough, they heard the door open, and from under the bed they saw Candace's white shoes and red socks. "Hmm, where did I put my phone", she said to herself. "Ah, here it is. Gotta call Jeremy." She had left it on the vanity, not far from the little bottle of fragrance that Jeremy had used. "Then I gotta call Stacy."
Suddenly Jeremy felt sick to his stomach. Candace was going to call him, and his phone was in his cargo pants! She would hear his phone ring from under her bed, and she would look down there, and see both of them! Naked! In her room! They would be busted for sure! He had to find his phone and turn it completely off before Candace speed-dialed him, but Izzy's and his clothes were all tangled together. Candace would hear him and see him going through the clothes. Jeremy hoped that it was buried way deep in his pocket so that Candace wouldn't hear it when it rang. Jeremy heard Candace make the call, and waited for their doom to descend on their heads.
"Jeremy? Jeremy! Oh, hi Stacy! Thought I was calling Jeremy. Guess I misdialed! Anyway, my dad pulled a real Dad move this morning." She walked out of the room. "Yeah, I was supposed to go see that new Disney movie with Jeremy today, but Dad HAD to drag us to TWO movies he must have seen back before they invented color." They heard her go down the stairs. "He must have gotten the bright idea to go right before I was going to get my phone and wait for Jeremy to come over . .."
Jeremy and Isabella finally let out a breath. They realized that in their fear they had been holding each other tight. They relaxed each other's hold on each other. "WOW," Jeremy whispered. "That was close!"
"Too close!" Isabella agreed. "But what do we do now?"
"Hmm, I don't know," Jeremy started to say. Then he saw two beady little eyes looking at him. "HUH? WHAT IS THAT!!!" Jeremy said in a hushed but strained voice, just about passing out from shock and fear. "Oh. There you are, Perry! GET US OUT OF HERE! Or we'll say that we say you with a hat on!" Isabella started to turn red from embarrassment, but then wasn't sure if it mattered if a semi-aquatic egg-laying mammal that wore a hat saw her naked. At any rate she still had her bow on her hair.
The platypus seemed to get a little rattled, then looked at him for a moment (since under the bed, Jeremy was on eye level with Perry), then made that GRR GRR GRR noise he makes, and waddled out of the room.
"C'mon! I think he's going to help us! And, I have an idea!" Jeremy sounded hopeful. "Let's stand up, and sort out the clothes, get dressed, and see if we can at least sneak into the garage or back out the sliding door if Perry runs a diversion for us!"
"Well we can't sneak over to my house, because Phineas and Ferb will see us going over there, " Isabella explained.
"All we have to do is get behind the tree in the backyard, and we'll be okay. But first I have to do this, once we get my shirts out of that tangle." Jeremy started pulling through their clothes and found his shirts. Then he picked up the fragrance from Candace's vanity again, and lightly sprayed both of the shirts.
They sorted out their underpants, shirts, shorts, belts, jumper, dress, socks, and sneakers. They helped each other, and soon they both were dressed again. "Okay, let's see if Perry helps us or not," Jeremy said.
Sure enough, they heard Linda scream out "PERRY! What are you doing! Lawrence! Candace! Help me get the steaks we were going to grill for dinner! Quick, he went out the front door!"
Jeremy waited to hear three pairs of feet run out the front door, then said to Isabella, "Okay, here's our chance! Out the back door and behind the tree! C'mon!" They bolted down the stairs, opened the sliding glass door, slipped into the backyard, slid the door closed, and ran behind the tree.
"Wow! We actually did it! Let me catch my breath," Isabella said.
"We have to stay back here until the boys come back from your house. Then we stroll out from behind this tree. Just go with what I say," Jeremy said. "Okay, they're on their way." Phineas and Ferb came through the gate and into the backyard.
"Strange," Phineas said. "Isabella wasn't home! I wonder where she got off to when she realized that we weren't home."
"Abducted by aliens!" Ferb said.
"Hopefully not like those aliens in those movies we saw today," Phineas replied.
Candace came through the sliding door into the backyard, angry as usual. "PHINEAS!" she said. "Your pet, whatever he is, stole dinner and we had to rescue it! Hopefully he didn't slobber too much on the steaks!"
"Strange," Phineas said. "He doesn't even eat steak!"
"Whatever!" Candace replied. "Oh, I never called Jeremy." She took out her phone.
"Okay, Isabella! NOW!" Jeremy whispered.
Jeremy and Isabella came from behind the tree. Candace looked up from her phone and said, "Oh! There you are Jeremy!" She closed her phone.
Phineas said, "Oh! No wonder you weren't home, you were over here!"
"Yes, yes we were," Isabella answered. She did that cute thing again and asked, "Did you miss me Phineas?"
Jeremy looked over at Isabella, then continued. "Yes, we both got over here about the same time, but no one was here. We waited for a while, then just decided to go to Isabella's house and ride bikes. Then we figured you had to be coming back soon, and came back over."
"Wow," Candace said. "You guys must have rode all the way downtown; you look like you had quite a workout!"
"Um, well, yeah," Jeremy replied.
"Well you're here now. Hope you two weren't bored waiting for us all that time. Now come say hi to your girl!" Candace walked over to Jeremy, put her arms around him, looked up at him, and kissed him. "Ooh, Jeremy! You smell good!" She buried her face in his chest. "Hmm, what is that smell?" Isabella gave Jeremy a worried look. "Oh! You smell like, ME! You smell like your girl!" Jeremy looked back at Isabella who was rolling her eyes.
"Uh, well, these are the same shirts I had on last night, while we were, you know . . ." Jeremy was going to finish his thought, but he saw that Isabella was scowling at him now.
"Yes, when we were in my room, and I dropped that bottle of fragrance, and it spilled all over us! Hope it all comes out in the laundry! Oops!" Candace blushed a deep red. "Hehehehe, TMI!"
Linda came out through the sliding door as Lawrence wheeled the grill around. "Hope you kids can stay for dinner!"
As Candace and the boys went inside to help with dinner, Jeremy saw Perry run out from behind a bush, give him a thumbs up, and then ran around to the other side of the house. Isabella came up close to him and said, "Phineas! He's still clueless!"
Jeremy whispered back, "Like I said earlier, give him a few years! Now let's go help the Fletcher-Flynns with dinner. I don't know about you, but I really worked up an appetite today!"
"What a boy thing to say," she shot back, as they went inside.
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