Chapter 1 - RIP Fan's Carpet

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Lightbulb was on the carpet, "doing her thing", it was the middle of the night and she had nowhere else to go other than the bathroom carpet. She bit her arm again (the bite of 77), trying to prevent herself from making any noises, in fear of someone waking up and walking in, she had forgotten to lock the door but it was too late, she had woken up in the middle of the night after a "fun dream" and decided to do this after to satisfy her "needs" because it had left her a "little excited". She put her hand on her dick and started moving it up and down, trying not to make noise but was breathing heavily, melting into pleasure. She was so close until...

A knock at the door stops all motion from her. "Are you okay in there, you're breathing kinda heavy.. "

Lightbulb immediately responds "I'm f-fine, I'm just a little t-tired!" trying to not arouse suspicion.

"Okay... Just can you hurry it up in there? I kinda need to go..." The person on the other side of the door replies.

"S-sure thing.." Lightbulb responded as she heard footsteps that got fainter from the other side, then sighed in relief.

Lightbulb slowly picks up to where she was before, continuing to masturbate. She continues until she hears another knock. "Are you almost done?" Fan says from the other side of the door.

"It's been 3 minutes.." Lightbulb responds. "Go piss in the bushes paper boy!"

"Lightbulb, we are living in a hotel." Fan states.

"So? Just make sure that nobody sees you," said Lightbulb.

"Why are you taking so long anyway?" Fan says, a little confused.

"I- uh I- uhhh..." Lightbulb stumbles over her words in embarrassment of admitting what she's actually been doing. "Well you see... NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS PAPER BREATH!!"

"Jeez ok, Miss Grumpy," Fan says. In defeat, Fan walks off again. "No need to be such a jeebweezer about it..."

Lightbulb was slightly offended at being called a jeebweezer, but nonetheless, continues to jerk off her cock. She tries to be as quiet as she can, but it's really hard to.

"Mmh gott- gotta keep quie- ah~" Lightbulb moans, biting her arm quickly to prevent any more aroused noises.

"You ok, Lightbulb?" Fan asks as he knocks.

"Y-yes..!" Lightbulb said, slightly in annoyance that Fan kept returning to the door. "J-just give me a few more minutes flat face."

Fan could tell what she was doing, from the noises, to the shakiness and tone of her voice.

"Okay, but if you aren't done in a few minutes, I'm coming in Ms. Sus." Fan replies, voice as flat as he is.

Lightbulb's face turned red in embarrassment as she realized that Fan knew what she had been doing. She continued anyway, She picked up speed, wanting to finish as soon as possible as she knew Fan really just needed to piss. Lightbulb tries her best to go as fast as she can to climax. She can't hold it in anymore as she moans and cums all over Fan's carpet.

"Lightbulb, you done in there?" Fan asks, to Lightbulb's panic.

How was she gonna clean up in time? How was she gonna explain to Fan that she was up at 3:28 AM masturbating?

That didn't matter, she just did the only thing that she could think of...

Lightbulb flung herself out the window as Fan slowly twisted the doorknob and entered the room.

The sight before him was... something to say the least. The jizz on the carpet was just a finishing touch.

"MY NEW CARPET!!!" Fan screamed, probably waking up the entire hotel.

He takes a minute or two to piss, then jumps out the window after Lightbulb. "GET BACK HERE YOU ELECTRIC CONDOM"

Lightbulb doesn't look back and runs as fast as she can away from Fan. "YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME!!!" she screams.

Fan then pulls out his secret weapon, a spray bottle. He then chases after her, trying best to run as fast as possible. Luckily, he's lightweight so it wasn't that hard to catch up to her.

"Bad Lightbulb! Bad!" Fan exclaims as he sprits Lightbulb with the water. Lightbulb pisses her pants. (well objects dont have pants but yk)

Paintbrush, woken up by Fan screaming, storms outside to see what was going on, sees Lightbulb's dick hanging out (she didn't have time to put it away), and starts backing up.

Test Tube asks, "What are you doing, Paintbrush?" Paintbrush just looks at Test Tube with a shocked expression.

Test Tube's eyes travel down to where Paintbrush was previously aiming, and her jaw drops. "Oh golly gee, I'm gonna go invent a drink that can help you unsee things..." She states as she slowly backs up back into the hotel.

Have a break and think about stickers as we transition to the next day (boo)

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