Cowritten by AdventureKing2017

Miles and Pearl hustled through the downstairs living room with fervor, a blur of movement as they tackled each task with determination.

"Crap, Crap, Crap!" Miles cursed under his breath, scrubbing furiously at the stubborn whale juice stains marring the pristine floor. He attacked them with a combination of spray and towel, willing them to vanish.

"Hey, kid!" Pearl's voice cut through the chaos, her form wrapped in an odd makeshift apron, "Quit dawdling and get those stains off the floor! Then hustle over here and help me in the study room!"

"I'm doing my best, Pearl!" Miles shot back, his frustration evident.

"Your best isn't good enough! We're on the clock here," she snapped, her tone commanding.

Miles begrudgingly abandoned the floor and made his way to the study room, a mere few steps away. The sight that greeted him was daunting – shelves and tables buried under a mountain of disorganized books and papers. With a resigned sigh, he set to work, attempting to impose some semblance of order.

"This is never going to end," he muttered to himself, flipping through the pages of a particularly unruly tome.

After what felt like an eternity, Pearl joined him in the study, a cloth in hand. "Let's tackle these dusty shelves," she declared, thrusting a cloth into his hands.

Miles nodded, and together they embarked on the arduous task of dusting every nook and cranny of the cluttered shelves and tables. They were nearing the finish line when disaster struck – Pearl inadvertently sent a stack of papers cascading to the floor.

"Oh, for Neptune's sake!" she exclaimed, scrambling to gather them up, "We need to get these sorted and finish cleaning before my dad gets back."

Miles pitched in, hastily assisting her in gathering the scattered papers. As they worked to restore order, Miles couldn't help but marvel at the predicament they found themselves in. "This is worse than dealing with my ex," he mused inwardly, his mind flashing back to past trials and tribulations.

Their task seemed insurmountable, but with Mr. Krabs' imminent return looming over them, they redoubled their efforts. Hastily, they descended the stairs to tackle the rooms below, knowing that time was not on their side.

*Flashback*

"Here let me help." She said, bashing her titanic tits once more onto his fish-rod.

"AAAHHHH!" He moaned so loud as well as squirting lots of cum out of his fish-rod.

"Oh my god!" Pearl said as she saw it gushing out "There is so much of it"

The blue fish kept on shooting the white liquid all over Pearl's tits, 'Wow, I'm like shooting 100 of these now!' Miles told himself.

The pleasure he felt was so much the moment the den was finally unleashed, Miles felt his brain turning to mush.

After a few seconds, he finally stopped cumming and the whale's tits were all covered with it.

"OooooOohhh…" Miles moaned out of pleasure and exhaustion before falling onto the bed, "Can't… Move…"

Pearl blinked twice before moving some of the thick cum that also fell on her face and threw it off "Holy...shit. How? How the hell?"

"That… was the… best thing that ever happened to me" Miles commented, not moving at all, sure there were those moments with Amelia but he would not say that to her.

"Unbelievable, you're a little fish with a huge dick able to shoot thick ropes of cum like this? Your special I tell you that much, look at all this mess"

"Heh, sorry about that," Miles sheepishly apologized, a hint of embarrassment coloring his cheeks.

"Ugh, whatever," Pearl grumbled dismissively, her frustration lingering, "I'm gonna take a shower to wash up, and you grab those bedsheets to put in the laundry machine."

"Yes, ma'am," Miles responded obediently, scrambling off the bed to attend to his assigned task.

Pearl just walks to the bathroom, booty swaying left and right, tits still covered in fresh cum but soon to be washed.

Miles stared at her swaying ass while grabbing the bed sheets. He then got out of the woman's bedroom and headed downstairs.

'Can't believe I cummed all over the Pearl Krabs like that!' He told himself.

He finally reached the laundry room, deftly opening the washing machine and depositing the bedsheets inside.

"There," Miles declared with a satisfied smile, carefully noting the time before adding the detergent pods to the mix. With a decisive press of the 'start' button, he set the machine into motion. "Now, I just gotta wait," he murmured to himself, his thoughts drifting to Pearl, "I'll wait in Pearl's room."

With purposeful strides, the little blue fish retraced his steps back to Pearl's bedroom, settling himself onto her bed with a patience born of necessity. As he waited for her to finish her shower, his mind began to wander, and before he knew it, he found himself speaking aloud.

"Her whole naked body...exposed and wet…" He then shook his head a few times, "Keep it together, Miles," He told himself, "I already shot… a lot of liquid onto her. I don't think she wants a pervert peeking in her shower.

*Shower*

Back with Pearl, she could hear what Miles just said. She then started to giggle, admitting how troubled and nervous he looked.

She then started to wash herself with her soap. The bubbly foam was spreading around her huge tits, her tight stomach, her curvy thighs, and her plump rump. She moaned in delight as she rubbed her breasts, "Could he be that scared?" Pearl thought to herself as she rinsed off the soap from her body. She then reached for the shampoo bottle and started to shampoo her hair clean. She then rinsed her body, "But jeez, his cock was so big.. he must have been saving himself for a while."

As Miles found himself succumbing to the irresistible temptation to peek, a sense of apprehension tinged with excitement coursed through him. "Just one small peek, and that's it," he reassured himself unconvincingly, his heart pounding in his chest as he approached the bathroom door with cautious steps.

Little did he know, Pearl had anticipated his curiosity and devised a plan to teach him a lesson.

"Just remember, Miles, just one small peek," he muttered nervously to himself, his hand trembling slightly as he reached for the doorknob. With painstaking slowness, he began to ease the door open, fully prepared to satisfy his curiosity with just a fleeting glance.

But as the door creaked open and his eyes beheld the unexpected scene before him, Miles was rendered speechless. "Holy Neptune!" he exclaimed inwardly, his mind reeling at the sight that greeted him.

Pearl's giant ass was right in front of him, totally naked and wet thanks to the water, she had bent over a little to grab the soap she apparently dropped.

Miles couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight before him, his mind struggling to process the unexpected turn of events. His mouth hung open, saliva threatening to escape, as he remained frozen in shock.

Sensing his stunned reaction, Pearl couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction. 'Looks like he likes it' She mused to herself, relishing in the power of her unexpected allure.

Suddenly, Miles became aware of his lingering gaze and snapped out of his trance-like state, but it was too late. Pearl had already noticed his peeping.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Pearl's voice rang out, dripping with amusement as she confronted him. "A little peeping tom, hmm?" Rising from her spot, she faced Miles head-on, her expression a mix of amusement and challenge. "Is this what you wanted? A little peek?" With a daring eyebrow raise, she dared him to respond.

Miles stumbled over his words, panic rising within him. "I-I-I'm sorry! I swear I didn't mean to," he stammered, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Unable to bear the weight of his actions, he closed his eyes tightly and turned away, desperately seeking an escape. "I'm so sorry!" he repeated, his voice trembling with regret as he moved to flee the scene.

But Pearl wasn't about to let him off the hook so easily. With a firm grip on his arm, she halted his retreat, her expression firm as she held him in place, unwilling to let him escape without addressing the consequences of his actions.

"Oh no no no, I don't think so... you don't get to go that easily," She then grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into her ass.

"Since you like it so much, why don't you give it a little kiss?"

Miles was in shock, he couldn't believe what was happening. He then started to struggle and try to get away from Pearl, "Let go of me!" He yelled.

But Pearl wouldn't budge, in fact, she squeezed him tighter and started to shake her ass, "Come on, give it a kiss~" She teased.

Miles was shocked, he didn't want to do it, but Pearl was too strong for him. He decided to just give in and give her what she wants. He then started to give her ass a small kiss, but Pearl wasn't satisfied with just that, she wanted more.

She then grabbed his head tighter and pushed it in between her cheeks, "Come on, give it a nice, big kiss!" She demanded. Miles closed his eyes and gave her a big kiss on her ass, trying to get it over with as fast as possible. But Pearl wouldn't let him go, she then started to rub his face into her ass, making sure he got a good taste of it.

After a few seconds, she finally let him go and he fell to the ground, gasping for air. However, that was when she quickly sat down onto his face.

"Now, let's see how much you really like my ass," She smirked as she started to grind her ass onto his face, making sure he couldn't breathe.

Miles tried to push her off, but she was too heavy for him. He then started to panic as he couldn't breathe, he then started to tap her thighs, signaling for her to let him go.

Pearl noticed this but decided to keep going, enjoying the feeling of having someone under her control.

The blue fish's pants pants then had a "tent", meaning that his bulge was getting bigger.

"Oh my, someone seems to be enjoying this~" Pearl giggled as she continued to grind her ass onto the blue fish's face, not caring about Miles' struggles.

Miles blushed in embarrassment, he couldn't believe this was happening to him. However, Pearl's ass was just too good to resist. He then decided to stop struggling and just enjoy the moment. He gave in to Pearl's control and let her have her way with him. He then unzipped his pants.

"That's more like it," Pearl said as she felt the blue fish unzip his pants.

Miles could feel his face heating up even more, but he couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of Pearl's ass grinding against him. He closed his eyes and let out a gasp as Pearl's hand reached into his pants and started stroking him. He found himself moaning in pleasure as she continued to grind and stroke him.

Pearl's smirk only deepened as she flicked on the shower water, continuing her teasing actions with a self-assured air. "Good boy~" she remarked, relishing in her control over the situation.

Miles was in pure bliss as Pearl continued to pleasure him. He could feel his release building up and it wasn't long before he reached his peak, moaning loudly as he came in Pearl's hand.

Pearl chuckled, still having her ass onto the little fish's face "Looks like you enjoyed that~" She said as she removed her ass from Miles' face and turned off the shower.

Miles struggled to steady his breathing, his heart still racing from the unexpected encounter. Despite the whirlwind of emotions swirling within him, he couldn't deny the exhilaration coursing through his veins. It was an experience unlike any other, leaving him both bewildered and strangely thrilled.

Pearl emerged from the shower, a smirk playing on her lips as she addressed him. "You can clean yourself up now, little fish," she said, her tone teasing yet inviting, "But don't take too long. I want you to join me for another movie."

Miles nodded, still reeling from the intensity of the moment, as he hurried to tidy himself and step out of the shower. His mind raced with questions and anticipation, eager to see what else Pearl had in store for him.

As they settled onto the couch for another movie, Pearl's smirk lingered, a playful glint in her eyes. "You know, this could be a regular thing if you want it to be," she remarked with a suggestive wink.

Miles felt a blush creep onto his cheeks, his heart skipping a beat at the prospect. Despite his initial shock, he found himself drawn to the idea. With a shy smile, he replied, "I would love that, Pearl," his voice filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation for the adventures that lay ahead.

The sudden ringing of Miles' phone broke the tension in the room, leaving both him and Pearl startled by the unexpected intrusion. With furrowed brows, Miles glanced at the caller ID and felt a chill run down his spine.

"It's Mr. Krabs!" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with apprehension.

Pearl's eyes widened in disbelief. "What?!" she gasped, her shock evident, "My dad's calling now?!"

Miles nodded, his expression a mixture of concern and determination. "I'll see what he wants," he assured her before answering the call with a trembling hand. "H-Hey, Mr. Krabs, w-what's up?" he greeted, his voice wavering slightly.

"Ahoy, Miles!" Krabs' booming voice came through the phone, "How's my daughter doing? Is she doing her studies?"

"Y-Yes, sir! We're still reviewing books and stuff!" Miles replied quickly, hoping his fib would suffice. To his relief, Krabs seemed to buy it.

"That's good! Now, I'm headed back to the house. I'll be there in 10 minutes!" Krabs informed him, "Well, I see ya there," he concluded before ending the call.

As the call ended, Miles and Pearl exchanged worried glances, realizing the mess they had made in the downstairs living room. Empty popcorn bags littered the floor, while dried stains of various beverages marred the once pristine surface. Sticky residues clung stubbornly to the furniture, a testament to their earlier escapades.

Their eyes met, a silent acknowledgment passing between them as they braced themselves for the impending storm. It was clear they had some serious cleaning up to do before Mr. Krabs returned.

"Holy…"

"Clams!"

*End of Flashback*

"I think that's how..." Miles trailed off, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Pearl's eyes widened in panic. "What are we gonna do?!" she exclaimed, her voice bordering on hysteria.

Thinking quickly, Miles formulated a plan. "Quick, go take a shower, and I'll clean everything up!" he instructed, springing into action and beginning to tidy the room.

Without hesitation, Pearl dashed to the bathroom, leaving Miles to frantically restore order to the chaotic living room. Time seemed to blur as he worked feverishly, his heart pounding with each passing second.

Just as he finished the last-minute touches, Pearl emerged from the bathroom, looking refreshed and composed. With a nod of satisfaction, Miles took his place on the couch, feigning studiousness as he awaited Mr. Krabs' arrival.

As the door swung open, Mr. Krabs entered the room, his gaze sweeping over the scene before him. "Ahoy, Miles! How's the studying going?" he inquired, his tone expectant as he surveyed the room.

"It's going great, sir!" Miles replied, forcing a casual tone despite the nervous flutter in his chest.

Mr. Krabs' keen eyes caught sight of a small stain on the floor, prompting a furrowed brow. "What's this here?" he questioned, pointing to the spot with curiosity.

In a swift attempt to divert attention, Miles leaped to his feet, attempting to conceal the blemish with his foot. "Oh, uh, that's just some spilled soda. I'll clean it up right away!" he improvised, hoping to deflect Mr. Krabs' scrutiny.

Fortunately, Pearl chose that moment to make her appearance, her presence serving as a timely distraction. "Oh, hi, Dad!" she greeted cheerfully, her smile masking any hint of the earlier chaos.

Mr. Krabs turned to her with a warm grin, oblivious to the turmoil that had unfolded moments before. "Hello, my dear! How's your studying going?" he inquired, his attention fully captured by his daughter as the room returned to a semblance of normalcy.

"It's going great, Dad!" Pearl replied smoothly, shooting Miles a subtle glance that spoke volumes.

Relief flooded through Miles as Mr. Krabs seemed satisfied with their responses. It was a narrow escape, but they had managed to avert disaster.

As Mr. Krabs departed, Pearl turned to Miles with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well, that was a close one," she remarked with a smirk. "Looks like we make a pretty good team."

Miles returned her grin, a sense of camaraderie blossoming between them. "Yeah, we do. Maybe we should do this again sometime?"

Pearl's laughter filled the room as she nodded in agreement. "Definitely... Maybe~ But next time, let's make sure we clean up before my dad gets home."

Miles readily concurred, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of future movie nights and secret escapades with Pearl by his side. Who would have thought that studying could lead to such unexpected adventures?

*At Night Time*

Miles was in the midst of gathering his belongings when Mr. Krabs approached, a surprising gesture in hand. With a mixture of astonishment and gratitude, Miles accepted the $25 bill, his disbelief evident in his wide-eyed expression.

"W-Woah! R-Really?" he stammered, taken aback by the unexpected act of generosity from the usually frugal crustacean.

Mr. Krabs shrugged nonchalantly. "Well, you've helped my daughter with her homework and studies," he explained gruffly, "But this is only because I'm nice! I don't always do it, you know!"

Miles chuckled, appreciating the gesture nonetheless. "Thank you, Mr. Krabs. I'll make sure to put it to good use."

"Good! I'll admit, you're a good kid, but you have a LONG way to go before you become one of my favorites like SpongeBob!" Mr. Krabs quipped before bustling off, leaving Miles standing there in a mixture of surprise and amusement.

Pearl approached him with a knowing smile. "Guess you made a good impression on my dad," she remarked with a laugh.

Miles chuckled in response, shaking his head incredulously. "I guess so. Well, I gotta go! Bye!"

As he departed from the Krabs' house, Miles couldn't shake the feeling of gratitude for the unexpected friendship he had forged with Pearl. And as he ventured out into the world, he couldn't wait for the next adventure that awaited him, surrounded by friends old and new.

*Meanwhile, elsewhere…*

Three jellyfish frolicked carelessly, oblivious to the looming danger lurking beneath the surface. Unbeknownst to them, ominous green tentacles crept closer from a gaping hole in the ground, their movements stealthy and foreboding. With a swift and unexpected grab, the tentacles snatched the unsuspecting jellyfish, dragging them into the abyss below.

Something sinister stirred in the darkness, something familiar yet horrifying, sending shivers down the spines of any who dared to witness its presence. And as the echoes of their demise faded into the void, an unsettling sense of unease lingered in the air, a reminder of the lurking dangers that lay hidden beneath the surface of their seemingly tranquil world.

And that's the end of Season 2 of Miles' Adventures! Now, we're heading to Season 3, starting with the Around The Clock of Bikini Bottom! I'm going to have to watch Youtube videos and even play the game for the first time to understand it so I could do it for Season 3! Let's see how Miles will survive!

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