I need you

Heh wow, I don't know how I keep coming up with this stuff, oh wait, now I do, because of my good friend Zolth, and Noo my friend who HELPED me create this masterpiece, I will give you credit, even if you say you don't want it.

By the Way guys, I'm sure you guys know her, but if you don't, PLEASE go check her Fan Fictions out, they are by far better then mine :)

Anyways, sorry if Sandy is a little OOC, and another, this is RATED M for a reason, if you don't like Lemons, please, don't read this, but thank you for clicking, oh and please use your imagination, we all know that helmet gets in the way of everything, so let's just get rid of it alright?

"But then she would drown and die!"

"Well, she's smart, she invented something, a black collar like thing that goes around her neck to let her breath, there, problem solved guys."

It was dead in the middle of the night, all of Bikini Bottom was sound asleep, well except for a small squirrel, named Sandy, who was walking around her room holding a small picture in her hand, a picture of Spongebob.

"Oh Spongebob, you're so cute." Sandy said to the picture that never spoke, "Oh you're cute too Sandy!" she imitated Spongebob's voice making the picture seem as if it were talking, "Oh why thank you, Spongebob, aren't y'all just the sweetest?" she nervously blushed, "Not as sweet as you're kisses." the picture spoke again, "Huh what did ya say?" she asked the picture, "I said, shut up and kiss me!" the picture said, (again this is Sandy imitating Spongebob's voice, not the actual picture).

Sandy blushed, and smiled, "OH I don't know, ok!" Sandy said bringing the picture to meet her lips, "Wow Sandy, you're an even better kisser than I thought!" the picture speaked, Sandy giggled, "Awe, really?" she asked, "uh huh, and I bet the real Spongebob would think so too." "The real Spongebob, wh, what but he's," "Everything you've wanted blah blah blah, maybe if you'd stop making out with his pictures and try it in real life, maybe you wouldn't have to kiss pictures you could kiss his lips." said the picture, Sandy hummed, it was a good idea, but how was she supposed to get Spongebob to want to be with her?

Sandy sighed, it was 2 in the morning, and Spongebob was sure to be asleep, so, maybe, she would have to wait tomorrow, or the next day, or the next, or the day after that, possibly a week, maybe a month, possibly a year, gah, she would never get her chance with him, and she knew it, not with almost every female of Bikini Bottom humping up his leg.

Sandy put the picture down in a wardrobe that had nothing but pictures, plush toys, posters, streamers, hearts, everything, was all Spongebob, my god she is obsessed with Spongebob! Sandy walked over to her bed, she yawned and stretched before she got in it. Sandy turned on her side and took the picture from her night stand, it was a picture of her and Spongebob.

She brushed her hand over his face, looking upon his cute face, when suddenly she felt an urge grow over her, her fur spiked, "ooh…" she slightly moaned running her fingers down the soft fur of her abdomen, her hands reached down to her panty line, just as she was about to slip her hand under her purple panties, she stopped.

She didn't want to touch herself, she wanted him to do it, she could feel herself want him, she had tried to tell herself no, that Spongebob was just her friend, but her body told her yes, she needed him, she needed to feel him, she knew that if she did this, she would be in the wrong for the rest of her life, but she wanted him. Sandy sat up in her bed, thinking that Maybe, if she went to his house, she could, they could...

Sandy ran up to Spongebob's house at lightning speed, she rapidly knocked on his door until the door finally opened, and Spongebob was standing on the other side, he appeared to be half asleep, he could barely keep his eyes open, he yawned, looking at Sandy.