Co written by- Jss2141
When you live as a Smith you are bound to see all kinds of bullshit and eventually get used to it, having your alcoholic alien that is more of a parasite get all overly affected because your mother said that his personas are getting boring which ended up making him grab an old persona and put said mom in prison because of it? Yep, just another day for Steve Smith.
The family however was way too excited to go on a cruise and have fun and didn't want to cancel it because of Francine being in jail thanks to Roger so they had hired someone named Isabella to reenact her as the family housewife and...what do you know? What seemed to be selfish at first turned out to be really great? She was cool, pretty, knew a lot of things to make conversation, and easy to like. Not only did she save a drunk Hayley from dying and a somewhat shy Stan to talk back about his drink but even teaches Steve to have the confidence to dance to impress a girl.
In the end, though, it turns out that who he was trying to impress was way older than him and also a stone way criminal that robbed him. Yeah, that was a bitch to deal with, but BOY! Did he enjoy dancing with Isabella, for some reason he was just so focused on it that he didn't even notice how sexy the moves they did were, sure some people thought she was actually his mom so it got awkward but still. What a fucking moment that was.
One of the best moments of Steve's life actually but that was until something crazy happened like usual with the Smith family. When they got back home, they all learned that Roger had screwed up so badly and his real mother had been sentenced to several life sentences in prison with no chance of parole!
What was the best solution for that to not happen? Well When Isabella talked to Roger, the darn alien had come up with the idea to use his super-speed to change his mom and Isabella places, even their clothes so she would be the one to take all the blame. Which wasn't hard, people in Langley Falls are stupid so it was probable she would be in that place forever, which left Steve HORRIFIED! The most beautiful and sexy lady he ever saw who treated him with such friendship on that ship after the stoneway criminal robbed him was now going to be in jail for something she didn't do?
He couldn't accept that, he wouldn't accept that! So after they got in the car to Tokyo to drive home, Steve began thinking of a plan to save Isabella from dying and get her life back or at least a new one. Anyway, Steve was silent the whole ride, ignoring his family as they reunited with their mother while Roger didn't feel any guilt for his blame in this whole mess, to focus on what he could do to help Isabella.
'Let's see, I'm one of the smartest kids in school. I can make computer code, can hack, make flawless fake ids and passports, and I've got several other skills dad taught me like identity theft and speaking dolphin' Steve thought as he nodded his head, finding all of those skills useful except the dolphin one. 'All good. And I still remember dad's CIA credentials, so those should really come in handy. Plus, I can delete all evidence of that trial so mom will still be safe but it's mostly for Isabella'
Steve thought about the plan while the car was pulling back into town, all he needed to do was find one day to get to the CIA and act like he was there for an actual reason. It would be easy at first, everyone underestimated him for being a nerd while they were the so-called highly-trained CIA members, but he knew better how they operate, a bunch of cocky and arrogant adults.
'How they protect our country is beyond me but it works to my advantage.' Steve thought as he smiled as he looked out the window.
"Hey, son, you've been pretty quiet. Everything alright?" Stan said, finally noticing Steve wasn't conversing with them.
"Yeah, dad. Just thinking how lucky we are to save mom from prison." He said, lying about how lucky they were to put an amazing and innocent person in prison.
Whenever the situation got dangerous or they were on a path that they would have to take responsibility for their actions, Steve admitted that even he, not just his family, could be quite selfish and apathetic if it meant saving your own skin.
"Well that's all thanks to Roger for thinking fast" Stan said.
Steve clenched his fingers so hard, the nails were pressing on the flesh "Indeed"
'And his petty ass needs to prove something that doesn't even matter!' Steve thought in concealed anger.
All in due time though, he would make sure to make his plan to be foolproof and no one would ever ruin it, just wait, Isabelle, because you're gonna have your freedom back, that's a promise. If there was one thing about Steven Anita Smith, it was scary when he was determined. VERY scary.
*Five Days Later- Steves Room*
"Let's see..."
The geek boy had been planning this with patience and very meticulously as well, the plan also had failed safes in case of unknown variables involving his friends, family, and strangers. The hour was noon, the room was locked, and the boy's plans laid before him as he sat on his bed. The windows locked and covered, every camera Roger put in his room destroyed, and his focus sharp as he gazed down at his plan.
'First of all, I need to go to the CIA to grab a certain item that will help me get Isabella out. It won't matter if I manage to hack the police system, they now see her as being a big criminal thanks to Roger persona'
That was a bit of a dent in his plan but Steve took that into account and made a counteraction just in case, a freshly made fake id and passport with a new name for Isabella, Elizabeth Mitchelson.
"Now to finally start this off today, nothing can stop me now"
Now it was time, Steve was going to do this and he was going to have NO regrets!
'I just need some excuse to get inside, maybe say dad forgot his lunch? Or maybe bribe Bullock with a sexy photoshopped pic of my mom in bikini'
Either way works as Steve went to his computer and printed the prepared photo.
"Alright, let's do this." He said to himself as he snatched the photo.
Opening the door from his room and carefully looking around to see if anyone was watching him, the geek boy goes downstairs where his bike is prepared just outside.
"Everyone should be out of the house, so nobody's gonna notice if I leave the house for a while" Steve said to himself.
He triple-checked everyone's schedules to make everyone would be gone for the day and leave Steve home alone for a few hours on this Saturday; Stan was at work, as usual, Francine was at the hairdresser before getting groceries, Roger was out doing his personas around town, Hayley was at Sub-Hub, and Jeff was off to get some good weed from his father that hated him.
'Is it just a curse for Smith men to have terrible fathers? Sure Jeff took Hayley's name but still.' Steve thought as he assumed Jeff was crazy to buy pot from his weed farmer father.
But taking aside the fact that guy just ain't right in the head, Steve took his bike and quickly took off towards the CIA headquarters with his dad fake credentials that he made sure to make with high-quality material, it was expensive but who cares? all worth in the end goal.
'Ok Steve, you can do this. Just keep calm and don't fuck it up"
Coming up to the guard post, Steve stopped his bike and adjusted his bag as the man on duty walked up to him.
"Steve? What are you doing here?" The man asked, knowing Steve from his many visits here.
"Hey, Tom. I just came to bring my dad his lunch. Mom said he left in a rush and wanted me to bring it" Steve said as he pulled out a paper bag from his backpack, a fake to make his story convincing.
"Ah yes that does sound like Stan, he is always making jokes about his lunch being bad because his wife's cooking is bland, but I guess this time is different huh?" Tom said.
"Yeah, mom's cooking has gotten a lot better since then. Don't tell anyone this but we used to hide in the crawl space to eat crackers, cheeses, and Vienna sausages after dinner every night" Steve said to Tom.
"Damn, that sounds good. I've been craving Vienna for weeks and might pick up some after work. Anyway, you're clear, Steve" Tom said as he opened the gate and let Steve in.
"Thanks, Tom" Steve said as he peddled inside.
'Phase one, complete' He thought with a smile.
Tom was easy to fool, maybe it was Steve's geeky way of being but people just didn't see him as a threat and with a little bit of a nice conversation he was already inside. Now, what should he do? Try and use his dad credentials to find the tool by himself or actually try his luck with Bullock? That old man was unpredictable.
'Of course, Bullock is also a drug-abusing, drinking, nymphomaniac. Seriously, I still can't get the sight of him in the CIA holo-deck with a computer-animated squid girl out of my mind.' Steven thought.
Some people just had no limits and would go down with ANYTHING but even Steve had standards, well better find a computer and hack some info about the item. In case he finds Bullock he would somehow manage to skip by.
Parking his bike near the bushes so his dad wouldn't see it, Steve entered through the door and greeted another person he knew through his father.
"Hey, Dick. How are you holding up buddy?"
One of the oldest guys in the office and possibly the joke of the group sometimes, Dick turned to Steve and greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, Steve! Good to see ya but what are you doing?" Dick asked as he shook hands with Steve.
''Oh you know how it goes, dad forgot his lunch so I came here to give it to him, you wouldn't know where he is currently would you?"
"He should be at his desk right now but looking at the time, "Dick said while checking his watch. "Yep. He's out on a mission right now. Sorry Steve, looks like he'll have to settle for fast food."
"Really? Aw man." Steve said with genuine surprise.
'Aw yes! This makes things so much easier!' he thought with genuine happiness.
"Say, maybe you could take this for me then. My mom tries really hard to make tasty homemade cooking for him and now that he is out maybe it will be better in your hands" Steve suggested.
"Really? Sweet, what did she make?"
Pulling out the paper bag, Steve presents it to Dick as he opens the bag "Say Dick could you do me a favor? It's really important and it might decide the fate of my dad's marriage''
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Well, my dad is kind of a lazy dude sometimes and only thinks about his own shit. So I sort of heard him saying this one time that he didn't buy my mom a gift for a special occasion...and I think he sort of needs a little help with some...erasing"
"Oooh! I remember that I caught the news that night. It was not pretty, I even remember Jackson talking about the last time he forgot and Stan erased 20 years of his wife's memories!" Dick said as he took the bag lunch.
"20 years?!" Steve said in surprise.
"Yeah but thankfully Stan reversed and we got rid of that method of memory-erasing. Don't tell anyone this but we've improved on it and taken off the year thing." Dick whispered to Steve.
"Oh! So how much better does this new improved version is now? I bet it's a real beauty" Steve had an edge on his voice.
"It really is. It's like that thing from the Men in a Black franchise but we made it our own with a new color and new name." Dick said to him.
"That sounds awesome, could you tell me where it is?" Steve asked.
"Hmm I don't know, maybe I should ask the boss about this" Dick was unsure.
"Really? Ask Mr. Bullock? You want to walk in on whatever weird thing he's doing right now?" Steve asked with caution.
"Yeah, last time I got in there I saw him with some VR set and talking about a tall giant mommy? ...I guess he would rather not be disturbed by stuff like this. Oh well, I'm sure you're responsible and your dad trusts you right?"
"Totally" Steve said with a smile.
"Alright then, just keep going down this hill, make a left, and the lab should be at the end of the hall" Dick said as he walked away, going to enjoy the lunch Francine made.
Or at least that's what he thought, Steve was actually the one to make the lunch for the cover.
''Have a nice day Dick"
Looks like he would not need the image bribery but just in case he would keep it. Now going to the right location it was only a matter of time in finding the right tool and getting the hell out of here before his luck runs out.
'And hopefully, dad won't come back too soon.' Steve thought as he walked down the hall, making a left at the intersection and seeing the lab right at the end. 'And hopefully, this new memory thing looks like the old one, MIB inspired.'
Steve took a look at the locker and saw that it needed some identification, lucky him that he had the credentials for that, but did Dick know he would need that? Maybe he didn't pay attention, but who cares? Using the fake ID the boy manages to open it up. Now just gotta act like he belongs there and bribes anyone he can to get out in one piece.
Grabbing a lab coat nearby, Steve put it on and moved close to the wall to avoid being seen as he walked through the lab.
'Not too shabby Steve' The geek walked around until he found a room with the number #425
Starting his search there, Steve slipped into the room and shut the door behind him before looking around the room.
"Ok now let's see what we got here. The CIA always had so much weird shit lying around but maybe they have the list of all the tech in their files"
Moving towards the files on the table, opening a file and looking through it gently yet swiftly.
"Found it, I'm lucky that there is still one left and is blue colored? Darn, the black one would be so much better"
Though the color was judged, beggars can't be choosers as Steve looked around for the location of the neutralizer in the file.
'Like taking candy from a baby' Steve thought while opening a drawer.
"Jackpot" Steve said with a smile as he grabbed the neuralyzer and checked out the settings "Days, weeks, and months. They really did get rid of that year's setting"
Not that erasing a year's worth of memory would not be useful but then again these were more than needed right now, so Steve decided to go back and walk out of there before fate is feeling impish to make fun of him.
'Almost there, almost there'
Isabella would finally be free from that unfair torment made by his selfish family, and it would be amazing! Maybe she would even thank him by kissing him on the cheek like one of those cliche moments, mostly because he was honest with himself. This wasn't a movie where the girl would fall for him automatically just by doing something nice.
"A guy can dream though" Steve said to himself as he put the neuralyzer in his pocket and made his way out of the CIA.
As Steve moved through the building, acting casual and making sure no one that knew him saw him, he accidentally bumped into one of the last people he wanted to see. Deputy Director of the CIA, Avery Bullock.
"Of" He grunted.
"Hey watch where are you...Steve Smith? What are you doing here?" Bullock asked.
"Mr. Bullock! I-um-I...came to see my dad! He forgot his lunch and mom asked me to bring it to him!" He said quickly, remembering his cover story since Dick could confirm it.
"That seems like the sort of thing Stan would need but...why are you down here and with that lab coat? You won't be...snooping around would you?" Bullock looks at him curious yet threateningly.
'SHIT! I forgot to take off the lab coat!' Steve thought in a panic, thinking faster than ever to make a good cover story.
"I-I-I'm wearing it because...I found it on the ground while looking for my dad! It must've fallen off a laundry cart!" Steve said as he gestured to the coat.
"Really? Then why are you wearing it? It doesn't appear to be chilly in this hallway, so you don't need to wear it." Bullock said to him.
"T-That's because it's cool! You know me, I'm such a geek for stuff like that so I decided to put it on to feel like scientists''
Bullock looks at him with analytical eyes "Are you trying to hide something boy? I know when a teen is acting weird"
"Not at all, sir. Just want to drop this lab coat off at the laundry room or wherever it goes and be on my way. I ran into Dick and gave him lunch since he told me dad was out on a mission right now." Steve said to Bullock, hiding his sweat as best as he could.
"Oh really? Then you won't mind if I give Stan a quick call to test that story just in case right?" He smirked.
"Not at all, Mr. Bullock," Steve said but inside he was full-on PANICKING!
There was only a fifty-fifty chance that his father actually did forget his lunch at home and decided on take-out for the mission! If he didn't and actually stomach his mother's cooking now, Steve would be screwed!
"Or...You can forget you saw me and I can give you something nice" Steve grabbed the photo in his pocket.
"Hmm? What's this?" Bullock took a closer look.
Steve basically searched for a picture of a sexy girl on the internet wearing a risque bikini whose skin tone and many other traits were similar to his mom, then he used his advanced photoshop skills to put her head on it in an angle that made sense to the position.
"Just one of mom's more sensual pictures from our trips to the beach. She always tries to get dates to open up more intimately but he's just so repressed." Steve said as Bullock took the photo in his hands.
"Whoa! Was Francine always this open to her choices in swimwear?" He smiles at it.
"Let's make a deal, if you let me go now and don't ask questions I can provide you with more" Steve tries to reason.
"How many more?" Bullock asked him.
"Enough for you to make a copy of mom in the CIA holodeck" Steve said to him with a nod.
"Hmmm..." Bullock strokes his chin "I have no idea what you're thinking Steve but I suppose sometimes you need to make a blind eye to something in exchange for something better" He said before hidden the photo on his vest "You may proceed"
Nodding to Bullock and thanking God for his help, Steve continued on his way and waited for a few moments before quickly taking off the lab coat and throwing it into a closet.
'Phase two complete, by the skin of my ass.' Steve thought as he wiped his brow, leaving the CIA and getting to his hidden bike in the bushes.
With the mind-erasing device in hand now all Steve had to do was go towards the prison that Isabella was being held at, erase her files by hacking the main system, and erase the mind of the cops before giving her new ID. All Steve had to do was to get a ride to get there but where would he get that ride?
...
His friend Barry! He knew how to drive, somehow!
"I hope Barry is not doing some weird shit so I can ask for this favor," Steve said, pedaling towards his friend's house.
It was always concerning what Barry was thinking and doing, especially when he's off his antipsychotic medication, but hopefully, he could help Steve and if Barry went crazy if he was off his meds, the neutralizer would come in handy.
*Barry House*
Steve knocks on the door waiting for his fat and secretly evil friend to answer it. Checking the neutralizer one last time, Steve had it preset to how long he wanted the guards to forget about Isabella since her imprisonment.
'Hmm, it's been about 3 weeks since she was switched for mom.' he thought, making sure it was set just right before he put it back in his pocket 'I should probably get sunglasses too, so they'll block the effect on me'
The door is open and there he is, the fat kid "Hey Steve, how are you doing friend? Anything I can do for you?"
Just this sentence alone put Steve on edge but he had no other choice but to ask him.
"Hey, Barry, I was just wondering if you could do me a little favor. I need a ride to pick up my "aunt" from somewhere" Steve said to him.
"Oh is that all? Sure, how far is it?"
"Just about an hour or two after we leave town" Steve said, glad Barry was in his innocent mind and helping him.
"You got it, pal! Just let me grab my juice box for a pick me up and I'm yours"
"Don't forget your vitamins, it's important to have a proper health record" Steve said.
"Oh yeah! I almost forgot, thanks, Steve!" Barry said as he went inside his house, going to get the three items.
"What would be of that guy if it weren't for me"
*Ten minutes Later*
After a short juice break with some vitamins, Barry had gotten his keys and he and Steve took off on the road.
"Boy this sure is fun, just the two of us hanging out" Barry said.
"Yeah, it is, thanks again for helping me, Barry. This is quite important to me"
"No problem, Steve. You've helped me out before, it's the least I could do" Barry said as he drove the car like an old pro.
'I wonder if Isabella is ok, Prison can be a real scary place and everyone is always so violent'
Meanwhile, with said woman, Isabella was not having the best time in prison. Not even a decent time! Now that everyone thought that she was Francine Smith, kidnapper of Little Bonnie Ramirez, Isabella had to be on guard at all times since everyone in the prison was a fan of the little girl!
"This is the place. Can you wait for me while I'm gone?"
Unknown to Isabella, her savior was just outside of the prison walls as his friend parked the car next to the prison wall.
"Sure, take your time" Barry said, ignorant and not asking where they were.
'Thank you, pro-retard medication' Steve thought as he got out of the car.
Walking towards the prison gate Steve has everything ready, in case the cop makes things more difficult he could always erase his memory but, who knows? Maybe it would come down to it. He managed to walk past up to the gate with a calm expression as the prison guard at the gate post looked at him.
"Reason for your visit?" he asked Steve, not wondering why he wasn't in a vehicle.
"I'm here to visit a family member" Steve said.
"What's her name?"
"The most hated blonde-haired woman in prison?" Steve said.
"Oh, her?" The gate guard asked with a scowl, knowing who it was. "I thought your family would disown her for the horrible crime she committed."
"Well, most of them did but I still want to see her, she's family after. No matter what." Steve said, half lying and half-truth about how he felt about Isabella.
"Sweet sentiment but some people are just lost causes. Go visit her at your own risk." The guard said as he opened the gate for Steve.
"Trust me...I do know that some people are just crap" Steve said thinking about Roger and his dad.
Once inside Steve walked slowly, paying attention to the prison's layout in case he had to make a run for, or in this case the location of the guards, doors, and items.
'Got a good layout but I need to be sharp. The memory eraser can only handle so many of them.' Steve thought to himself.
After telling a guard who he was there to visit, Steve walked over to the visitor area of the prison. The same area where Roger made the switch between Isabella and his mother, Francine.
"Hello? Is anyone here?" Steve asked, wanting to see if anyone could come to receive him.
No one else seemed to be visiting today, which worked in Steve's favor but it was still unsettling. Not even guards were inside the room to keep watch and only a few cameras were in the room.
'Where is Isabella? I thought she'd be ecstatic to find out she had a visitor.' Steve thought as he began to worry.
Worst case scenario, they were beating her up and she had no way to come to him or they prevented her from coming and they would eventually come and tell him to leave.
'Shit...do I need to get inside and personal?'
Steve did have the fake FBI ID with him, so it could get him inside to find Isabella himself but he wanted to hope they at least protected her with an escort.
"Screw it" He still had to hack the system, now it was not the time to be cautious, the anxiety was just too much.
Pulling out the FBI card, Steve walked to the guard door and banged on it!
"Open up!" He shouted out.
With Steve hitting the door someone at least comes forth and opens it up, it was a guard who seemed to be lazy and sleepy on the job.
"What do you want, kid?" The guard asked him.
"I'm not a kid! I'm an FBI agent and I'm here on a surprise inspection for your worst inmate!" Steve said in a stern voice!
The guard eyes him like he ain't buying that "Are you sure? You look like some teen"
"I'm a man who just looks young, okay?! I'm perfect for sting operations that need someone who won't draw attention to me! And if you question the FBI again, I'll have you labeled as a terrorist!" Steve shouted to him.
"Geez, calm down, no need to be aggressive. Short guys these days, so sensitive about their height" The guard grumbles before unlocking the door.
Steve ignored the short man's comment and stepped in and looked around the prison.
"Now, take me to your worst inmate. I have questions for her." Steve said to him.
"Fine, but don't trust her too much, or who knows? She might stab you in the dick"
"I'll keep that in mind" Steve said as the guard guided Steve through the prison, hopefully to Isabella's cell.
Would it be weird that he thinks she would be in some of those maximum security cells where only the worst goes and stuff? Probably, I mean how bad do they think of her? He had hoped for the best as they walked to a normal-looking cell block but it looked to be getting worse the more they walked in.
"How is the prisoner doing these days?" Steve asked in a stern voice.
"She's acting like a model prisoner, not causing a ruckus, falling in line, and not even complaining that much but she keeps claiming she doesn't belong here. That she isn't Francine Smith but we know better! You can't forget a face like here's after she heartlessly kidnapped Bonnie Ramirez." The guard said with a scowl.
'You guys are just too stupid to see the difference or care enough, I bet you don't even like to do y our job' "Some lost souls just want a little bit of redemption''
"Yeah but child napping is unforgivable" The guard said as he led Steve to a padded cell. "Here she is, a maximum-security padded cell. She requested to be thrown in. I didn't question it, no one did"
'Must've been the safest place in the prison. She was protecting herself.' Steve thought.
The guard knocks on the door with its bat which rings loudly "You got a visitor scumbag!"
"A visitor?" a voice called out, coming to the door as the guard unlocked the door.
"Yeah and you better not try anything, he's FBI" the guard said as he let Steve into the padded cell.
"Thanks for the assistance, but we are trained to deal with these types of people, could you leave us be for a moment?"
"Whatever man" The guard said as he left them.
'Piece of shit'
After mentally cursing at the guard, Steve took a deep breath before slowly opening the door after touching the doorknob.
"Isabella? It's me, Steve." Steve said softly as he slowly went inside the lit cell.
"Steve? Steve Smith?" Isabella said, coming out from behind the door to see him.
"Try to act normal, do they have cameras there? I hope your not hurt that would be awful" 'For them, I would erase their freaking memories on how to breath'
"Only one but it's on the fritz" Isabella said as she pointed to the camera above the door.
"Okay, that's good. I can work with this" Steve said as he pulled out a tablet from his shirt, unlocking it. "If the connection is still good, I can hack into the system"
With his amazing hacking skills that he had thanks for being a nerd and being interested in this sort of thing even more to save Isabella, Steve went full Aiden Pearce to give the camera fake footage so as to not bring suspicion to them anytime soon, at least for now.
"I hacked the camera, it's ok now"
"Okay, for what?" Isabella asked.
"To get you out of here" Steve said as he took her hand and led her out of the room. "You never deserved to put in here and I'm going to fix it."
"Wait what?" She was surprised "Steve, wait! They have guns" Isabella said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Isabella. I know a few tricks I've picked up over the years" Steve said as he pulled her out of the room, shutting the door silently behind him.
'Did he come here for me? Even though it's so dangerous and it might kill him?'
This made Isabella feel so warm inside after being in her for so long, being hated and treated like garbage for a crime she didn't do.
"I'm sorry for what happened to you, I had no idea this was going to happen. My family can be awful sometimes but I couldn't let this stay like this, don't worry though, I promise to take you away from this place and make it better" Steve said, full of confidence.
"B-But how?" Isabella asked, a blush slowly appearing.
"Well, being a straight-A student and the son of a CIA agent has its perks" Steve said as he led Isabella down the hall, stopping at a corner to look to see a female guard walking this way. "Like this one trick, my dad taught me. Time to play "Identity Theft"
'Wow, I just realized how ironic this is.' Steve thought for a second before refocusing.
Right as the female guard turned the corner, Steve chopped her in the pressure point on her neck and knocked her out!
"Quickly, put on her uniform!" Steve said as he picked the female guard up and handed her to Isabella.
"Holy shit! You know how to do that?"
"Yeah I tend not to tell my dad I actually pay attention to his so call manly classes or else he just annoys me" He winks at her "Now just keep yourself confident and this will go smoothly"
"O-Okay" Isabella said nervously, surprised by how confident Steve was acting as she quickly took off the female guard's uniform while taking off the prison jumpsuit. "What next?"
"We heard the prison records. We'll change it so you are never here." Steve said.
"If this works maybe I have to do plastic surgery so they don't recognize me"
"Or you can just change your hairstyle, color, and a little change in features. This town is stupid you don't need much effort to fool them" Steve said.
Though she didn't want to agree with him, Steve was right as they headed for the main records room while Isabella used the guard's hat to hide her hair and face. This town was a strange one and the people could be so crazy at times.
Steve opens up the door "Greetings gentleman"
The guards looked to see a little boy and another male guard enter, confused until one of them spoke up.
"Oh, it's the FBI agent. How was the prisoner?" He asked Steve.
"Model, completely unlike what they told us but I'll deal with that in my report. The reason I'm here is that I need this guard's help to look at her files, check out her criminal record for links to some of our cases." Steve said.
"You think she could be an even bigger criminal than we thought?" The guard asked.
"I can see that a kidnapper is bound to have even more crimes under her belt." One said with a nod.
Isabella looked down in sadness, she didn't have any crimes like that, Steve had to remain stoic though. "The world is so full of mysteries my good friends, you all worked really hard. How about taking a break and eating some sandwiches while we deal with this?"
"I guess but why does she need to stay?" Another female guard asked, pointing to Isabella.
"I may be FBI but I don't know everything. I need at least one to help me see the files and she was nearby at the time, so I chose her." Steve said as Isabella nodded to confirm his story.
"Would you like some extra work for your shift then? Take her place?" He smirks.
"No no, I'm fine" The female guard said.
"I'm doing my best sir" Isabella said, a deep voice to try and disguise herself.
"Good, it will be a pleasure working with you"
Nodding with Steve, Isabella and him walked past the guards as they left the records room to get lunch. Leaving alone in less than a minute before Isabella let out a large sigh of relief!
"Now I do my magic" Steve cracked his knuckles before going full geek mode on the computer, erasing the criminal files about Isabella, or in this case his mom Francine Smith.
"But Steve, what about the guards? They won't forget me so easily" Isabella said as she watched Steve erase the video loop of her cell as well.
"Don't worry, Isabella. I've got a little something for that." Steve said as he pulled out...
"Is that a neutralizer from the Men in Black franchise?" she asked in surprise.
"CIA made. Believe me, I've seen and experienced it working" Steve reassured her.
The geek who now had configured the item then makes a sign that says *Stay behind me* Before he went to open the door for them to leave, now he had to use the tool in each guard on that place to make them forget about Isabella.
"Follow behind me and cover your eyes, if you know of MIB then you know what this flash will do to you" Steve warned her.
Isabella grabbed his hand while closing her eyes, which made Steve blush but also be really happy, reminding himself of his goal once again. Leading her out of the prison, Steve had the neuralyzer set for the exact amount of time Isabella had been imprisoned and erased the minds of anyone that tried to stop them from leaving or recognized Isabella as Francine.
"Let's get the hell out of here"
Reaching the last door, Steve led Isabella out of the prison as the guard shack was last. Walking calmly, Steve had approached the guard shack with the neuralyzer at the ready.
"Hello, sir" Steve said until he saw the guard wasn't in the shack!
It looks like God had cut him a break as the man was possibly out to lunch or going to the bathroom!
"Well looks like this is gonna be easier, wish I had to use it once at least, c'mon let's take a run for it" Steve said.
Grabbing her hand, Steve rushed to Barry's car with Isabella as she smiled brightly at Steve. To her savior!
"Oh hey, Steve, are you ready to go back now?" Barry said.
"I didn't get to use my toy but I suppose that will have to suffice for now, just drive Barry" Steve said.
"Okay" Barry said as he put the car in drive, Turning back towards Langley Falls as Steve and Isabella sat in the back.
"Where are you going to go now exactly?" Isabella asked.
"Already thought of it. Before I left the CIA with the neuralyzer, I put some new information into their database." Steve whispered as he pulled out a driver's license and a passport. "So hello to your new identity all you have to do when we get home is change your hair a bit.."
"New identity?" Isabella asked as she took the license and passport, looking them over.
"I'm sorry, but after how things played out this is the only way I could come up with to give you any semblance of a normal life. Wish I could have done more" Steve said feeling said, he didn't know if his mom took her name but Isabella was seen now as Francine, so a new ID was all he could do.
"Steve….you've done more than enough. I can thank you enough for all this." Isabella said before she kissed Steve on the cheek, making him blush.
"N-No problem" Steve said as they went the rest of the drive-in comforting silence aside from the radio.
-Three weeks later-
Things went smoothly for Isabella after that day as she had been given a new identity and a home, an apartment in Lanceton. Who knew the apartment building where his father put Snot in a fake witness protection program would come in handy?
Steve looks over the window and sighs "I didn't do it because I was expecting a reward...But I do wonder how is she doing these days''
Sometimes he thought about calling her, throwing out conversation about things but what exactly would he do? The age difference would probably make it hard for him to talk to her in a way such a beautiful and adult woman needed to right?
Still though, with him being the only one to know of her new identity and new home, Steve thought she'd at least contact him to let him know how she was doing.
'At least I got a kiss on the cheek by such a hot babe, it's not as awesome as an actual kiss but I pat myself on the back for that one'
Literally patting himself on the back, Steve was about to leave to do something around the house until his ring tone went off on his phone.
"Hmm?" Steve hummed before he pulled his phone out and saw the unknown number.
Only one person would call to him using an unknown number, even though that was not actually needed it was still a safe way to contact someone, hopefully, this won't be someone pulling up a prank.
"Hello, Steve Smith talking"
"Hey, Steve. It's me." A familiar voice said, making Steve smile as this would turn his day around!
"Isa- Elizabeth!" Steve said, making sure to call Isabella by her new name "Elizabeth" in case the phones were tapped.
Of course, who knows what kind of shit the CIA did to people's phones?
'I erased her tracks but who knows' "Are you enjoying your time?"
"More than anything. I know I can't ever thank you enough for this ybe I could give you a bit of a reward, a nice dinner if you're available." Isabella said with a smile.
'I would love to have your lips onto mine though' "It was nothing really, and yes I would love that. Just tell me the time and I will be there"
"Great. come to my place around 6 pm" She said with joy in her voice.
"Won't miss it for the word" Steve was screaming internally while grinning like he just met his destiny.
Ending the call with a smile, Isabella felt a weight lifted off her chest as she leaned back in her chair with her hair now dyed red and held in a ponytail.
"I am...really gonna do this?" She was thinking about something before Steve arrived.
How she prayed for someone to save her, to free her from her unjust imprisonment. She prayed for that for as long as she was in the prison and never thought it would be answered…..until Steve came to her rescue.
"He was so cool and manly," She said while playing with her hair. It's been too long since she felt like this, felt this giddy like a schoolgirl!
Also, the stress of being in that prison was really awful, she didn't even have privacy to relieve herself, she felt a burning sensation coming to her but she didn't feel like trying to date any of the guys around the block.
But would she really be willing to date Steve or would he be willing to date her? In his case? Totally, like hell, he would be crazy not too but she? A little bit of courage and open-mindedness would be needed
*A few hours later*
At 6:00 pm, the clock struck exactly that time as Steve arrived at Isabella's/Elizabeth's apartment in a nice outfit. Khakis, brown dress shoes, blue collared shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and his hair slicked back perfectly.
"Thank god my parents are easy to fool, making them think I'm doing something boring worked like a charm" Steve smiled to himself, who would even believe what he is actually doing?
One of the upsides of being a nerd is that you can fly under everybody's radar and do anything with drawing attention, just like when he got unnecessary revenge for-
'NO! Put her behind you, she's not worthy of it anymore.' Steve thought as he knocked on the door, putting Debbie out of his mind.
It only took a few seconds later for Steve to hear her voice, saying that she was going to answer it in a minute. God even hearing her voice that close was so much better than by the phone, it made him so nervous so he wished he had somehow a tool to make him the most confident man.
'God, I can only imagine what she'll be wearing to match her lovely voice.' Steve thought with a dreamy smile.
The door opens up revealing the sexy and former blonde-haired sexy of a woman now with a different style shows up, Isabella was wearing a sunny yellow strapless dress and high heels to make her look taller.
Jun 19"Hello, Steve. I'm glad you could make it." she said with a smile as she looked over his clothes. "And you look marvelous, any girl would go crazy if they saw you like this."
'You're the only girl I'd want to go crazy over me.' he thought as he smiled at her.
"Thanks, I thought it'd be too much but I'm glad I dressed to impress" Steve said as he whipped his shirt a bit.
After that Isabella motions for him to get inside and he does so joyfully, this night was going to be just the two of them. Was he nervous? HELL, YES, HE WAS! A drop-dead gorgeous woman calling him up to meet her in her place just like that? How crazy is that? But Steve would not act like a dimwit and ruin it, he would take all the experience he accumulated from mistakes of the past and rule this moment.
"I hope you like the dinner I made, Rump Roast with a side of greens and mashed potatoes" Isabella said as she gestured to the table with two places and the items on the table.
"I can't remember the last time I had a rump roast. It smells delicious." Steve said with a smile to her.
"I won't call myself a master chef but I'm confident in the taste" She said with a wink.
Steve smiles nervously 'I know of another rump I wanna eat'
Horny thoughts aside, the two sit down on their respective chairs and get ready to eat before it gets cold.
The dinner was amazing, such a flavor that Francine could never match. Even when she got better at her cooking. Throughout the whole dinner, Steve and Isabella talked happily about events Isabella missed or about their personal lives.
"And that was when my Dad decided to change our DNA to look more like him but it just made us act like douchebags of the first grade"
"I heard the town was acting funny and even saw some newscast about it but I didn't think Stan would be responsible just to have something in common with his family" Isabella said with disbelief.
"Yeah, but that's a dad for ya. He doesn't know how good he has it until he causes something bad to happen. Turns out, we keep him humble with our personalities and antics suppressing his douchey nature." Steve said as he drank some soda.
Isabella bought soda and wine for dinner since Steve was a minor.
"Yeah, I too had a bad father growing up, one of those old traditional foes who thought women were supposed to have certain types of roles in society while men had others...I proved him wrong" She said with a smirk.
"Damn right you did" Steve said with a nod.
Eating as slow as possible so he could keep tasting her amazing cooking, the geek could stop looking at how sexy she was tonight, but he kept talking.
"Did you made friends here?''
"I've made a few, like this one nice man down the hall. I think he said he used to date Hayley for a time." Isabella said with a smile.
"Oh yeah, Darnell. He's a good guy but he should really be told that dad's witness protection is fake." Steve said to Isabella.
"Should we tell him?" She asked.
"Probably but the possibility of him wanting payback is high" Steve said.
"I could see that" Isabella said with a nod as they continued dinner, chatting casually until it was time for dessert.
A fine, perfectly balanced rum cake.
"No way you made that, it looks so good!" Steve said as the cake had a smell that made him salivate.
"Thank you, I made it special for this occasion" Isabella said with a smile to him.
'And with a bit of strong rum to help with what I want to ask you, Steve.' she thought as she sliced a piece for herself, she could handle her rum but she may need a confidence booster.
Steve takes the knife to cut a piece of the big cake slice she gave him "I'm so happy to see you adapting, any job applications?"
"I've gotten a nice job down at the corner, I'm a motivational speaker/therapist" Isabella said as she took a bite of her cake.
"That sounds perfect for you. You have a way with words and motivation no one can match." Steve said, remembering the advice and motivation she gave his family while on the cruise.
Isabella blushed a little, real compliments with no strings attached felt really good "Thank you, Steve, hope you get your dream job one day" 'Should I do it now?'
"Me too" Steve said as he ate more of the delicious rum cake, slowly feeling its effects.
*One Dinner time later*
"How about we watch a movie?" Isabella offered.
Steve feeling a bit tipsy "Hell yeah. Something fun"
I'll see what I have." Isabella said.
'Good, the cake has taken effect.' She thought as she pretended to pick out a movie.
Steve looked at how she bends over, showing some of her curvy ass that went tight on her dress, thoughts of lust filling his brain at such sight.
'Oh mama, look at that ass!' Steve thought as he bit his lip, tugging his shirt as he was getting steamy.
"By the way, Steve, there's been something on my mind for a while and I need your help answering it" Isabella said as she pulled out, leaving the movies alone to talk to the slightly intoxicated Steve.
"Is that so? Well then ask away, I promise to help with the best of my abilities"
Moving to the couch, Isabella walked to the couch and sat down before patting the spot next to her Steve to sit next to her. Walking with only a tiny wobble, Steve plumped on the couch next to the blonde turned black-haired beauty and waited for her to speak.
"Whoa, this might sound silly but the more I look at you the cuter you seem to get, is that normal?" He says.
Isabella blushed at the compliment but kept her cool as she took a breath.
"It is normal when you're with an attractive woman. Though, it's a bit abnormal for said woman to be attracted to such a handsome and strapping young man, like yourself" she admitted as she placed a hand on his shoulder.
"What?" Steve asked in surprise, still lucid enough to understand what she was saying.
"Steve...this may sound weird but I think I have...feeling for you" Her handheld on firmer "Not the friend type of feeling"
"Not the friend type? You mean….you're attracted to me like a…boyfriend?" Steve asked with wide eyes full of hope!
"I..." She hesitated "It's inappropriate on a social level but, yes"
"Wow...Isabella, I-I'm surprised. And honored that you like me that way." Steve said as he smiled at her,
"You're just...I never felt like this before and it's making me feel like a teen again" She mentioned, smiling brightly.
"...You know, I didn't do any of this because I was expecting some sort of reward...it just didn't felt like it was fair and it made me mad to think it wasn't my problem because it was"
"Oh Steve, that just makes you even sweeter in my eyes" Isabella said as she cupped her chin and moved closer to him.
"Uhmm..."
The fact that such a beautiful woman in sexy attire was this close to him, and slightly drunk made Steve realize one thing...there is no way he won't be hard from it. He could feel his guy downstairs rise up in full intensity like he never felt before, to hear her say she was interested in him? FOR REAL?
"Y-You think?"
All the blood went one way.
"Yes, Steve. More than anything." Isabella said as she leaned closer to Steve, slowly closing her eyes.
The geek boy felt like his dick was going to rip a hole in his pants 'Oh shit! She wants me to kiss her, ok! ok! Remember all the times you managed to kiss a girl Steve, it's now or never"
Firming himself, Steve leaned forward to Isabella and parted his lips to kiss her as she parted hers. But before their lips could reach each other for the desired kiss, Isabella's hand ends up touching something...something hard and huge.
"Hmm?" That takes her attention.
Looking away and stopping the kiss before it could even start, Isabella looked down to Steve's lap and gasped loudly at the sight before her.
"Oh...my" she said, feeling the heat inside her skyrocket as her hand stayed on his lap.
"What? Do I have bad breath? Oh god! I knew I should have taken a few minutes before this" Steve freaked out a bit.
"No, No it's not that is just...oh gosh Steve, you won't be hiding something in your pants would you?" She bit her lower lip while asking that.
"Hiding something? What would I be hiding from you?" Steve asked her.
"Oh I don't know" With a devilish smile Isabella suddenly let go of her worries and grabbed his manhood "A rugged sausage"
"AHN!" Steve let out a less than manly moan thanks to it "W-wHOA!"
Isabella giggled at his moan as she rubbed his large sausage through his pants.
"Even with your pants still on I can feel how much it pulsates, like...damn Steve how many girls know the beast you seem to be packing?" Isabella seemed to be salivating slightly while rubbing his length a bit faster.
"U-Um none. ever got that far with my relationships." Steve said with some shame, having never been intimate with a woman before.
"Perfect" She went for a deep kiss towards Steve, giving him the adult kiss style, not the little ones where you just peck your lips together, I'm talking about tongue action.
Steve was shocked but kissed back as he felt his lust kick in. Their tongues wrestling to each other, mixing their saliva as the age difference made no problem for them both to enjoy this moment more than anything.
"Hmmm yes let's go"
Isabella Pushes Steveo making him lay on his back at the couch while she positions herself to be on top of the geek, making the size difference to be noticed, her boobs reaching up to his face while her ass was rubbing against his crotch.
Steve didn't fight her as he reached to cup her perfect ass, clenching her gently as Isabella's breast dangled before his eyes.
"O...Oh god" Steve muttered "I-Isabella you're making me reach levels of horny I never thought possible"
"Hmmm~Yeh I can feel that, between your legs. It's so big and hard Steve, I wonder how monstrous it looks when unlocked from those pants" Isabella loins were getting real wet.
"Then please, Isabella, don't be afraid to let him out of the barn!" Steve moaned to her as he pushed back against her grinding.
"Don't mind if I do"
Isabella moaned into his ear before moving her body and giving Steve a good look of her bubble butt in what seemed to be the '69' position but still with clothes, Steve breath was taking away when staring at such meat, while the blonde-haired woman decided to unzip his pants with her teeth.
'Oh god! This is really happening, thank god!' Steve thought as he felt his hog flop free while Isabella gasped a bit in surprise.
"Holy fuck!"
It came out in a way that if she wasn't careful it would have smacked her in the face with a *Whap!* His cock was so big and rugged it felt like it was from an adult man, eleven inches of pure dick meat that pulsates with vitality.
'This is unbelievable! And so...tantalizing!' Isabella thought as she licked her lips, making Steve feel her heat as his pussy got hotter and hotter.
''Such magnificence" Steve grabs her bottom to remove the pieces of clothing that were in the way "I must have it!"
With unknown strength, Steve had ripped her panties off and gazed at her incredibly wet lips.
"Oooh, yeah~You want to go wild Steve? Then I will no longer hold back and have my PRIZE!"
Without saying another word, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, slipping her tongue back and forth over his tip. It was so big, so thick, it made her so fucking wet, like a damn waterfall, Steve could see it but Isabella was bobbing her head over his huge shaft as she eagerly slurped over him and bathed as much of his sausage as she could with her hungry little mouth.
"OOOOOH" Steve sang as his voice reached higher, almost breaking the glass before he muffled his moan by diving into Isabella's lower lips.
Moaning into them and licking them with great vigor, Steve replied Isabella graciously as she shivers and moaned around his sausage from the pleasure!
'Yes! YES!'
Isabella thought with glee as her throat clamped down, moaning in pleasure, her tongue vibrating against his manhood, tongue slipped at it while murmuring something. This cock was just so amazing she would love to spend all day sucking on it. Steve on the other hand admired her smooth and sweet pussy making sure his tongue is sliding over her folds, pressing his palms along the lower edges of her ripe ass, the wet pussy, and began flicking his tongue between her petals.
'So good! It's even better than I dreamed it would be! Bets the hell out of that Cougar Boost Energy Drink!' Steve thought as stuck his tongue deeper into her folds!
'God my jaw is gonna be sore, I wonder if he will cum faster if I grab his balls' Isabella thought.
Reached to his balls, Isabella felt her hand instantly become full as she gently massaged them.
'Whoa, someone is pent up. Can't wait to see how much be can end up blasting off'
Moving faster in her sucking and rubbing, Isabella moved her hand faster as she grinded her pussy against his face. The faster she could make him come, the sooner she could pull off before her jaw gave out!
"AHHNN~! OHHNN SHIT!" Steve felt the amount of pleasure build up making him stop licking her pussy.
He couldn't take it anymore as he began thrusting into her mouth with his limit coming up fast!
"OOOooooooooo! I'm gonna cum Isabella, I'm gonna blow a huge freaking load up that pretty mouth of yours" Steve said, not caring about his language.
'Yes! Yes! Give it to me, Steve!' Isabella thought as she relaxed her throat and let him treat her like a cocksleeve!
"FUCKK!"
Isabella could feel the blunt force of Steve's orgasm hit her like a freight train, and just like a cartoon, her cheeks filled out comically as if trying to contain the sheer amount that was just a few seconds ago stored in his balls.
'So much! Yet it's so good! I don't want to lose any of it!' Isabella thought as she began drinking as much as she could!
At that point she was treating his dick as if it was a straw for the milkshake she was taking, but rather than giving her brain freeze for sucking so much of its contents, it was mostly going to fill her belly with lots of fresh protein.
*GULP GULP GULP GULP!*
Isabella swallowed all that she could, Isabella took all of Steve's cock juice as he moaned with glee as the rush slowly came to an end.
"Ahhn...Oh god...I never came this hard before, I feel so...relieved" 'I didn't do this for sex but DAMN! I'm glad the trope of the nerd getting rewarded by the hot chick happened to me' Steve thought in pure bliss.
Isabella could only hum in response as she slowly pulled her mouth off of his large cock "Puha! Damn...I think I gained a few kilos after what you did here" She gave his cockhead a kiss.
Steve shivered from the kiss as Isabella slowly rose herself from him.
"I wonder what else we can do now, what do you think?" She smiled at him as if she was waiting for him to come up with an idea.
"Maybe take it to the bedroom and you can help me...improve my skills?" Steve asked her with a smirk.
"Hmmm that would be a good choice and then get off these clothes, you know get real close and dirty with a cute geek"
Kissing Steve on the lips, Isabella walked to her room and beckoned Steve to follow her as she paid a sway in his hips to tease him. She then kissed Steve on the lips, the latter not caring or thinking that she had been sucking his cock a few moments ago. The blonde-haired sexy woman walked to her room and beckoned Steve to follow her as she paid a sway to her nice hips, teasing him.
"Maybe I let you be on top stud"
"On top! Oh yes!" Steve said, feeling his energy quickly come back as he jumped up from the couch!
Speed walking behind her, Steve slowly undressed as he left a trail to the bedroom.
"I see how eager you are, I'm excited too...Do you want anything? C'mon, tell me your favorite position, or the one you always wished you did it" Isabella said, getting on the bed.
"Well...maybe a few" Steve said with a short blush.
"Then come on in and let's test them out big boy" Isabella who is now completely naked spreads her legs
Eagerly nodding, Steve discarded the rest of his clothes and hopped into the bed.
"Hahahaha. Such an eager man, you are!" Isabella said as she kissed Steve again.
"Hmm~Oh god, I can't believe you're gonna be my first" Steve moaned between kisses.
"And it's an honor I'm proud to have" Isabella said as she pulled him down, letting Steve be on top of her as she kissed him again.
'H-Here we go" In what could be seen as the start of a missionary position, Steve tries to aim his body towards her cave to get ready and plow her.
"Here, let me help" Isabella said as she gently guided him to her pot. "Now just take a deep breath, exhale, and push gently."
"Ahhh! I can feel it, ohh god Isabella here it goes" He starts moving his hips to get more of his shaft inside her.
Feeling it kiss her lower lips, Isabella hissed in pleasure as she felt it push inside of her.
"Oohh fuck! Yes Steve your the biggest man I ever had, make me yours"
That was music to Steve's ears as he got his full length inside her, hissing his teeth at the tight walls clutching his cock!
"OoOOHHH Shit!" Isabella moaned, her eyes rolling up.
"I Am a man now!" Steve screamed, before starting to move his hips.
"YEAH! You're my man!" Isabella moaned out as she wrapped her legs around Steve, moving with his thrusts to feel the movement of his girth!
The room is filled with the moans that escape from Steve having his first sexual experience with such hot women while Isabella is in heaven finally having sex after so long stuck in that hell hole and it was with a young teenager who was hung like a horse.
'THANK YOU, GOD!' Isabella thought as she rocked back and forth on her bed before she pulled Steve into her breasts.
"Come on, Steve! My girls need attention!" she moaned out.
"Oh god! Your boobs are so big and squishy, look at these erect pinkish nipples hmmm~I'm gonna taste them all day" Steve said, going to nibble on her tits.
Gently biting them with his teeth, Steve teased Isabella with what little information he had on this but he seemed to be doing well with how much she moaned.
"AHN! Oooh god, yes...Steve keeps going ahhn so much cock, it's getting in so deep" Drool starts to flow from her mouth.
"Yes! Ma'am!" Steve said in between his bites before he began sucking on the right and massaging the left on in his hand.
"Ah! Ah! Fuck! You're ramming my pussy so hard Steve~Oof! Keep slamming it like that honey, I want you to drown my cunt with your thick fucking sludge!"
'WOW! She's a surprisingly dirty talker! And I like it!' Steve thought as she felt himself go faster out of excitement!
Being so long without sex made Isabella quite sensitive and for Steve who never had sex in his life, that position didn't last TOO long before both of them were reaching the limit of their first orgasms of the night that were ready to come in a rush.
"STEVE! I'M ABOUT TO BURST!" Isabella screamed in her room, making the soundproof walls really work for their purpose.
"Don't you mean squirt? B-BURST! It's my thing now AWOOOO!" Steve grunted, one last pump and he felt his balls to the rest.
Like a firehouse, Steve busted inside of Isabella as the woman's eyes rolled into the back of her head! A look of stupid pleasure on her face as her tongue hung out of her mouth! Steve could also feel how much she came as well, learning she was quite the squirter letting her transparent fluids out which she enjoyed seeing because it was the sign she enjoyed it just as much as he did.
"MMMM!" Steve moaned as he bit into her breast, making her feel both pleasure and pain as Isabella threw her head back!
"HOOOOOO" She moaned!
Maybe they went too quickly to the main dish, but that's because those two hornballs just wanted to drain their energy right off the bat. I can imagine futa Francine jerking off in the bathroom blasting the walls with thick cum, then Hayley goes in there and is all "who did this mess?" and thinks it was steve XD The poor guy is forced to clean it
After a total of fifteen seconds, they had stopped having their moment of release, and finally, the duo of lovers collapsed on the bed and began to breathe heavily.
"Oh, Steve. That…was….wonderful." Isabella huffed out.
"Yeah...i-it sure was, ohhh boy this ain't a dream right? Holy shit" Steve said, resting on her boobs.
"Oh, it's a dream alright. A dream come true." Isabella said to him.
"So...should we keep going or are you tired?"
"Really? You still have some vigor?" Isabella asked in surprise before Steve pulled out of her, showing her cock was still hard and eager!
"Honey, there is no way I can let myself be anything but hard as long as I can help it. You're the reason for it" Steve smirked.
"Ooh, you certainly know how to make a woman feel special" Isabella said as she kissed Steve once again.
From that point on they would spend the night together having sexual intercourse until tiredness reached their bodies and fell asleep. Steve saved Isabella from a terrible fate and ended up making her something more than he could have believed, how far would that go? Honestly? much longer than he wants.