Author's Note: Whoa! I'm really surprised this story got such an amazing response. Thank you SO much guys.
Here's chapter 2.. Enjoy and keep reviewing! :)
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Chapter Two
Chocolate chip cookies.
Brittany's favorite snack. The first time she ever made chocolate chip cookies was when she was 8. It was Christmas eve and she wanted to make cookies for Santa, so her dad whipped out his apron and helped her bake them.
"Okay, Bug. Why don't you beat this egg?" asked her dad, cracking an egg into a bowl and handing his daughter a whisk.
"Beat it at what? A dance competition?" asked Brittany, clearly confused as to what her father meant. He chuckled.
"No, Bug. I meant, whisk it. Like this," said Skip, showing Brittany how to do it. She smiled and nodded before taking over the beating of the egg.
"Like this?" she asked. Skip nodded.
"That's perfect."
As soon as the cookies were in the oven, Brittany sat on the floor staring at them through the oven door, waiting for them to be finished.
"Daddy, are they finished yet?" asked Brittany. Her father chuckled and picked her up, throwing her in the air and catching her, kissing her cheek and putting her on his hip.
"They'll be finished in about 5 minutes. You wanna go take a bath while they finish?" he asked, causing her to frantically nod her head. He put her down with a smile, "Go upstairs to mommy, she'll help you."
"Kay!" yelled Brittany, racing up the stairs to the bathroom, "Mommy! Daddy says that you can help me bath."
"Okay, Bug. You turn on the water and I'll be there in a second." said Jennifer. Brittany nodded to herself and turned on the water before pouring a bunch of bubble bath in.
"Mommy! We gotta do this in 5 minutes because that's when the cookies finish!" yelled Brittany as she took her shirt off and threw it into the hamper.
"Okay, sweetums, we better get you washed then." said Jennifer, "Take your briefs off before you get in this time, okay?"
"Kay." said Brittany, taking off her kiddies briefs and throwing them in the hamper before climbing into the half full bath, "Mommy, do you think Santa's gonna bring me a kitty?"
"Maybe.." said Jennifer, "I think Santa likes you. Since you gave him all your sour patch kids last year. He'll like you even more this year since you're giving him cookies. Apparently, Santa loves cookies."
"Really?" asked Brittany with a huge smile. Her mother nodded and started scrubbing her back, "So, if I get a kitty, what should I call it?"
"I don't know sweetheart. What do you wanna call it?" asked Jennifer.
"Um... I don't know. If I get one then I'll have to see when I get it." answered Brittany, leaning back as her mother wet her hair. Jennifer chuckled as she massaged some shampoo into Brittany's hair.
"Good idea, Bug." said Jennifer, rinsing Brittany's hair.
"Thanks!"
After Brittany was dressed in her pajamas she was downstairs, carefully placing cookies on a plate.
"Daddy, we need milk too. And a carrot for Rudolf." she said, looking at her dad who was already taking out a glass and the milk.
"Okay, Bug. Here's the milk." said Skip, handing Brittany the glass if milk and getting a carrot out.
"Thanks daddy. So, what time is bed time?" asked Brittany, putting the carrot on the plate and carrying the plate to the coffee table while trying her best to carry the milk as well.
"Bed time's now, Bug." said Skip, making Brittany sigh.
"Okay." she said, "Goodnight, daddy. Night, mommy,"
"Night, night Bug." said Jennifer.
"Goodnight, sweetheart." said Skip, kissing Brittany's head before watching as she skipped up the stairs and ran to her bedroom.
The next morning, Brittany smiled as she saw the empty plate that was once full of cookies. Santa had ate them all... And he brought her a kitty. She called him Lord Tubbington. Tubbs for short. Only because he got into the bath tub with her.
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"Hsss," Brittany hissed as she pumped up and down her hard member. She'd woken up with her own personal tent in her pants that morning. It'd been happening a lot lately. It happened almost all the time when she was going through puberty but she learned how to control it.
She pumped faster and harder, feeling herself getting close.
"Aah, god." she moaned in a breathy tone while her back arched slightly before coming back down as long, thick ropes of cum shot out of her member and onto her chest and hand, "Jesus Christ." she slowed her hand and gently squeezed her head before giving it a few more soft strokes and letting go. When Brittany was hard, she was a full 8 inches and she took pride in that.
She sighed and relaxed her arm, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply through her nose. Her penis softened and her phone rang from her bed side table.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hi, gorgeous." said a voice on the other end. Brittany smiled.
"Hey, Q. What's up?" she asked.
"I'm coming over. We're hanging out today." said Quinn Fabray on the other end. Brittany smiled and chuckled.
"Okay, then. I guess I'll see you in a bit?"
"Yup. I can hear in the tone of your voice that you either just woke up or you were doing something naughty so take a shower and get dressed. I'm gonna pick you up in 20 minutes. We're going to the mall." said Quinn. Brittany giggled and got out of bed.
"Sure thing, Q. See you in 20." she said before hanging up and walking to her bathroom, butt naked.
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"Hello, sweetums!" said a very chirpy Quinn as Brittany got into her car.
"Hello... Quinn." said Brittany, buckling up. Quinn laughed and pulled out of Brittany's driveway, "So... Why are we going to the mall?"
"Because... We're going to talk. Rachel told me about your date tomorrow." said Quinn, causing Brittany to roll her eyes.
"Yeah." said Brittany, "Apparently the girl's name is Santana and she's a writer and director."
"What? I know a Santana that's a writer and a director." said Quinn, making a right.
"Yeah? Maybe it's the same one." said Brittany.
"Yeah! Hey, if it is, then you'll really like her Britt. She's amazing. And she's absolutely gorgeous too. One of the most beautiful women I've ever seen." said Quinn.
"Really? How do you know her?" asked Brittany.
"I was in one of her shows. She's really talented too." said Quinn.
"Well, all that stuff is great but... I don't know there's this girl that I've seen in the park before and.. I really like her. I mean, I haven't met her but she's so beautiful, you know. I think I've painted about 30 paintings of just her." said Brittany with a sigh. Quinn smiled.
"Aw... Britty's in love with a girl she doesn't know." said Quinn. Brittany rolled her eyes and looked out the window.
"I'm not in love, Quinn. I just really like her, I guess. She's beautiful, you know. She could be the dullest woman on the planet and I'd rather get to know her before I say I'm in love." said Brittany, "Right now, I just like her looks."
"Okay, then, you overly emotional dyke." said Quinn, making Brittany chuckle, "We are going clothes shopping because word on the street is that you only have one pair of jeans and the rest is sweat pants. Also, briefs. We're getting you tons of sexy ones."
"Jeez, Q. Why?" asked Brittany.
"Because, women like sexy underwear. You can't be wearing those Spongebob briefs before you have sex. And definitely not on a date." Brittany sighed as Quinn parked the car in the malls parking lot.
"Sure, make fun of my underwear, that'll make me feel amazing." Brittany said sarcastically, taking off her seat belt and getting out of the car. Quinn smiled and got out too, watching as Brittany adjusted her beanie.
"Yeah... That beanie... Gotta go."
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"Jesus, Quinn. We've already tried on like 40 pairs of jeans. Can we just buy the stuff we have and go?" asked Brittany as Quinn looked at the jeans she was now wearing. Quinn rolled her eyes and tugged the jeans off.
"Here, put these briefs on." she said, handing Brittany a pair of briefs. Brittany groaned in frustration, taking her legs out of the jeans and making her way into the dressing room to change.
"This is the last piece of clothing I'm trying on today. I'm tired and I wanna go home, take a bath and watch a movie." said Brittany.
"Don't be such a girl, we haven't even had lunch yet." said Quinn, watching as Brittany walked out of the dressing room with the leopard print briefs on.
"I feel like Van Wilder." Brittany said, making Quinn laugh.
"They look good on you, Britt." she said, making Brittany shake her head.
"I would never wear these." said Brittany, uncomfortably putting her hands on her hips, not really knowing what to do with them.
"Well, I'd fuck you if you wore those." said Quinn.
"Quinn, you'd fuck anyone that wore these." said Brittany, taking them off after Quinn tossed her the pants she'd worn to the store.
"Yeah, that's true. But, you have a nice dick too." said Quinn, watching as Brittany slid on her underwear and then her pants.
"Thanks." said Brittany.
"No, seriously, I mean, it's really, really nice." said Quinn, staring at Brittany's, now covered, crotch.
"Um... You have a girlfriend." said Brittany.
"Yes, I do." said Quinn, snapping her eyes up to Brittany's face and then to the jeans in her hands, "Should we go pay? I'm starving."
"Yes. For the love of God, I just wanna get out of here." said Brittany. Quinn chuckled and grabbed the stuff they were gonna buy before making her way to the counter to pay.
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"So, what am I supposed to do tomorrow? You know, on my date? I haven't been on a date in a long time." said Brittany.
"Well, maybe just take her to the beach and bring like a picnic basket." said Quinn, "It's a lunch date, right?"
"Yeah. Rachel said that she's organized for the two of us to meet at the park." said Brittany, eating a french fry.
"Well, I say, take her to the beach. If it's the Santana I know then, she'll love it if you take her to the beach. She once told me that it's her perfect idea for a first date." said Quinn, sipping her coffee.
"Okay, yeah. I will. I'm actually kinda looking forward to it. Even though I really wanna go out with the girl from the park." said Brittany. Quinn chuckled and shook her head.
"Mmm, so, how's Puckerman?" asked Quinn, making Brittany smirk.
"Shouldn't you know? He is the father of your child." said Brittany.
"Well, we don't talk that often. Only when he asks to see Beth." said Quinn, "So, how is he?"
"He's... Puckerman." said Brittany, taking a sip of her ice tea. Quinn nodded.
"Always will be." she said, "So, are you gonna wear your leopard print briefs tomorrow?"
"No." said Brittany, "I might like this girl, I don't wanna scare her."
Quinn laughed and ate a french fry.
"Well, if she sees what's underneath, she won't care about the underwear."
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"Yes, Rachel. I picked up the lollipop." said Brittany, on the phone with Rachel as she got out of her car at the park, "Yes, I got the strawberry. Just relax. Listen, I'm at the park. So I gotta go now. Bye, bye." Brittany sighed and made her way over to the place that Rachel told her that Santana and herself were supposed to meet. She stopped dead in her tracks as she saw dark, raven hair belonging to a girl that was waiting at the place that she was on her way to. Brittany smiled to herself and walked over to the girl who's face she still hadn't seen. She tapped her on the shoulder, causing the girl to turn around. The girl smiled as Brittany's breath caught in her throat.
"Hi, you must be Brittany? I'm Santana." said the girl. Brittany absentmindedly shook her hand, still trying to get into her head that this girl is the girl from the park. Brittany smiled and nodded.
"Yeah, hi.." she said, "It's.. Really nice to meet you."
"You too." said Santana, still smiling, "Wow, I'm glad Rachel set us up. You're gorgeous. But, I'm sure I've seen you before. You're that girl that paints in the park." Brittany nodded with a smile as her heart jumped, "Your paintings are amazing."
"Thanks..." said Brittany, looking at the girl as if she were enchanted, "Sorry... You're just... Really beautiful." Santana smiled and chuckled.
"Thank you, Brittany." she said.
"I got you this." said Brittany, taking out the strawberry lollipop she'd gotten, causing Santana to laugh. Brittany felt herself smiling like an ape at the sound of Santana's laugh, "Rachel was really persistent about me getting you this lollipop, so..."
"Thank you. I love lollipops, they're so much better than flowers or chocolate." said Santana.
"That's... Really cute." said Brittany, unable to contain her smile, "And I totally agree."
"Well, that's a good thing. I mean, if you didn't agree then I don't think I'd be able to go on this date with you." said Santana. Brittany chuckled.
"Um, so, I thought we could have a picnic on the beach." said Brittany, starting to walk with Santana next to her. She was constantly stealing glances of the Latina as they walked to her car.
"I love the beach. Man, you have amazing sources. You're on a roll." said Santana, smiling as the two of them stopped at Brittany's car.
"Yeah, well, you know what they say... If you don't come prepared on the first date... You're date won't like you very much." said Brittany awkwardly, making Santana laugh again.
"You're funny, Brittany. I think I like you already." said Santana as Brittany opened her car door for her. She got in and watched the smile form on Brittany's face as she closed the door.
Brittany walked around the car but stopped at the back to do a little dance. She was on a date with the girl from the park. She was so glad she decided to wear her plain black briefs. If she had worn the leopard print ones she'd never get a second date.
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Author's Note: Once again, thank you for the amazing response. Keep reviewing guys. They make my day. :) the next chapter will be the date. If I get 10+ reviews for this chap, I'll post the next one tomorrow. :)