Genddy tartakovsky owns dexter's lab, etc

~"Time spent" with Dexter?~

This is a mature story. However, it has no explicit scenes.

"Can we have sex now, please?" Mimi asked at school. It was the only place she could openly talk to Dexter that wasn't his home; this was because she wasn't permitted in his lab. It was a secret to everybody.

"No indeed, Mimi. This is school, and it cannot be considered the appropriate place for such things" from Dexter.

Mimi and Dexter were interested in one another, but to varying degrees. Mimi loved Dexter almost madly, and Dexter would just very mildly flirt with her. She was so in love with him that she was never upset by his refusal, but Dexter got annoyed from time to time by her.

"Dexter, can we have sex now?" Mimi asked. It was hours later, after school ended and the class had all gone home. Mimi and Dexter walked home that day because Mimi wouldn't leave him alone - stalker, much? Or maybe she was just obsessive.

"For heavens' sake, this is a thought of a lower order. So no" said Dexter. He was about to do some experiments in his laboratory, and therefore he had no time to mess around with Mimi. Dexter was a busy boy and he would always he working hard whenever he had the initiative to be in his lab, at his desk, in front of a beaker doing something that occupied his attention.

"Lower order? You're just clowning around" said Deedee. She showed up where Dexter and Mimi were standing, which was at the front door of their parents' house.

"What did I tell you yesterday about the unnecessary, offhanded comments, dear older sister?" said Dexter.

"...Not to say anything like them" said Deedee, lowering her head and closing her eyes in shame.

"Can we have sex yet?" interposed Mimi.

Dexter looked her up and down. "Well, that remains to be seen." When she heard this, Deedee put her hand up to her chin like she was thinking hard about what Dexter meant.

"Now that we're in your house, can we have sex?" Mimi asked. They were walking in the carpeted foyer.

Steam rose from Dexter's head. He was angry! "Although it is a little cute that you ask so much, I really, I think, have other obligations."

Mimi lowered her head and closed her eyes in shame, much to Dexter's chagrin. Was she upset? What was going on in her head? "...Mandark would be much amused at seeing her like this, that villain..." thought Dexter.

"Time for the youth to go home" said Dexter, at the top of the stairs but not inside his room yet. As Mimi said nothing, Dexter opened and closed his door, leaving her alone, and as always, the future scientist closed his door gently. A question mark rose over Mimi's head, but she shrugged very slightly and left out the front door.

"I so wanna get with that hunk of a stallion." Mimi really did love Dexter, his pp and all.

That was the end of that day...