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Secret Revealed

By: troy2
folder +G through L › Lilo and Stitch
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: i do not own lilo and stitch and i do not make money off this story in any way, shape, or form
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Secret Revealed

Its Myrtle's birthday. Her mother is running around in a frantic state yelling at the caterers, the decorators, and answering the never stop ringing telephone. Myrtle on the other hand is pacing back and forth in her bedroom trying to figure out the best way to tackle her secret. For the past three years she has kept this secret and has been dreading it being revealed before she was ready.

What is this secret that seems so terrible? The secret is that Myrtle has a crush. I know it doesn't seem like a big deal, except that she is terrified that her mother will find out that her crush is on a girl. Thats right, Myrtle is desperately in love with a girl. The main reason that Myrtle didn't want her mother to find out is that her mother is severally conventional and does not believe in being gay. Myrtle heard her say several times that gays should have everything taken away and forced to live on the streets. Every time Myrtle hears this she becomes more and more afraid.

Now that Myrtle is 18, with a steady income of her own, she can reveal her secret and not to be afraid to be cast out of her home. Myrtle's fear is that when she does reveal it is that she will be rejected by the one that she loves. Though she is afraid of being rejected, she has made up her mind to tell the girl at the party come whatever consequences.

After making this decision Myrtle stops pacing and stands in front of her full length mirror to admire her reflection. Being 18 she was no longer the short, plump redheaded girl she used to be. She was now 5'6" with smooth tanned skin, long slender legs, long red hair that fell just short of being in the middle of her back. Much to her mothers displeasure, she switched to contacts claiming that she would look better without them. Myrtle removed the striped cotton T-shirt she was wearing and then removed the white laced bra and took a moment to admire 34D cup breasts. She loves the way they bounce when she takes off her shirt and how round and firm they are. Next she removes her shorts and matching white laced underwear. She takes a long look at her slender body and loving every inch of it from her shapely hips, to her perfect ass, and her cleanly shaved pussy and legs.

As Myrtle at her own body she began imaging the body of her true love standing right next to her, fantasizing her lovers hands exploring her body. Myrtle noticed how wet she had become and how hard her nipples were. She looked at the clock and noted that the party was still a couple of hours off. Plenty of time Myrtle thought as she went to the locked drawer of her dresser. Myrtle took the key from under the loose section of carpet after carefully making sure that her mother was outside and extremely busy with the party decorations. She kept the key hidden so her mother , or anyone else for that matter, would not see what was in the small drawer. From the drawer she removed a photo and a three inch pocket rocket.

The photo was that of an eighteen year old woman in a two piece bikini. It was the woman she loved. The woman in the photo had long black hair that fell to her but, and like Myrtle was tall and slender with C cup breasts, smooth skin, and a shapely ass and hips with long legs. The only noticeable difference is, the woman in the photo is Hawaiian and Myrtle is white. The woman in the photo is wearing a striped bikini which covers yet brings out all the features Myrtle adores. The woman's face is barely visible, as Myrtle took the photo in secret by hiding behind a beach umbrella so as not to be seen, but Myrtle could still see the woman's bright brown eyes and still make out the woman's delicate features.

Not wanting to be caught, Myrtle set the photo on her nightstand, laid down on her bed in away to still see the photo and allowed her hands to explore her body. she started with rubbing her breasts while fondling her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Enjoying the small shots of pleasure she was recieving, she allowed one hand to slide down to slowly start to rub her pussy. After a bit, Myrtle increased to a moderate pace and felt the pleasure shoot through her body. Feeling her pussy juices starting to flow out of her, Myrtle brought up her hand and licked the juices from her hand enjoying the taste all the while imagining the taste of her secret love. Myrtle took the pocket rocket and turned it on starting first by stimulating her clit. Bombs of bliss filled her as she had to check herself from moaning to loud. Unable to control herself any longer, Myrtle quickly inserts the pocket rocket in her pussy and switches it on high. instantly Myrtle was lost in all the pleasure as she moved the pocket rocket in and out of her pussy. looking at the photo and picturing the look of pure pleasure on the womans face was enough to push Myrtle over the edge. She quickly buries her face into her pillows as she screams her her loves name, so no one else will hear her, as the pleasure inside her peaks and her juices squirt out onto her hand and sheets.

as Myrtle calms down, she removes the pocket rocket and turns it off. Myrtle looks at the clock and sees that there was still one hour and fifteen minutes till the party starts. Myrtle licks and sucks the juices off her hand savoring the taste. After her hand is clean she gets up at starts to clean up her mess. Just as Myrtle locks up the photo and the pocket rocket and hides the key, there is a knock on her door.

"Who is it" Myrtle calls out in slightly nervous voice

"Its your mother now let me in so I can ask your opinion on some party matters" her mother calls in a slightly hurried tone.

"just one minute while I get on my robe" Myrtle replies as panic starts to consume her.

In probably a new worlds record time, Myrtle rips the sheets off her bed, throws them in the closet, puts new sheets on and throws on her robe. Myrtle opens the door and her mother walks in.

"What took so long" her mother demanded.

"I couldn't find my robe at first before i remembered that it was hanging on the door of my closet" Myrtle said hoping that her mother would by it.

"why are you in your robe anyway"

"I'm just going to take a shower"

"Well hurry up because the party is in an hour and I need your opinion on the party decorations"

"Mom I told you earlier that I trust your judgement and know you will have everything perfect. Now if you don't need me for anything else I still need to get my towel, wash clothe, and bathroom kit"

"Alright, alright" says her mom as she leaves, "just don't take to long"

"I won't" Myrtle replies

Myrtle gathers her supplies and the sheets from the closet. After putting the sheets in the washer, Myrtle hops into the bathroom and starts to shower. Myrtle allows the warm water to flow freely over her body and soak her hair as she reaches for her shampoo. She gently works the shampoo into her hair and scalp as the suds slide down her back and shoulders. She completely rinses the shampoo from her hair and lathers the wash clothe with the bar of soap. She carefully runs the clothe over her arms careful not too miss a spot before she moves to her neck and shoulders. Suds trial down her chest and she catches them with the clothe as they reach her breasts. She washes her breasts enjoying the feel of the clothe and the warm water as she plays with her nipples. She trails the clothe down her stomache until she reaches her pussy and she rubs the clothe against her folds. She begins to build herself up to another climax when there is a knock on the door and her mother yelling for her to get out. She speedily finishes washing and towels off and runs to her room to finish getting ready knowing that the party was drawing closer and so was the time for her to tell her secret.




Please review and send your feedback. i am looking for ideas as to how Myrtle Should reveal her secret.
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