Kevin lounged on the wide deck chair by the pool in his backyard, the warm afternoon sun kissing his skin. Holli lay face down beside him on the adjacent chair, completely naked, her perfect curves glistening under the sunlight as she tanned. Her round ass and smooth back were on full display, a sight that never failed to stir something primal in him.
"Baby," Holli murmured lazily, her voice soft and inviting, "can you put some lotion on my back? I don't want to burn."
Kevin smiled, grabbing the bottle of sunscreen. He straddled her thighs, pouring the cool lotion onto his palms before spreading it across her shoulders and back.
His strong hands moved in slow, firm circles, massaging the lotion deep into her skin. Holli let out a soft, contented moan as his fingers worked the knots from her muscles.
"Mmm… that feels so good," she purred.
His hands gradually moved lower, gliding over the curve of her waist and onto her plump ass. He squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh, spreading the lotion thoroughly.
Holli's breathing grew heavier. Kevin's fingers slipped between her thighs, tracing her already slick pussy lips before gently pushing two fingers inside her.
"Ahh… Kevin…" Holli moaned, instinctively pushing back against his hand.
He fingered her slowly at first, savoring the wet heat and the way her walls clenched around his digits. Then he curled his fingers, stroking that sensitive spot inside her while his thumb circled her swollen clit. Holli's hips rocked desperately against his hand, her moans growing louder and more needy.
Kevin's cock was rock hard inside his shorts.
He pulled them down, freeing his throbbing length. Positioning himself behind her, he rubbed the head of his cock along her dripping folds before pushing in deep with one smooth thrust.
"Fuck… you're so tight," he groaned, gripping her hips as he started fucking her with long, deep strokes.
Plap… plap… plap…
The sound of skin slapping skin echoed across the backyard. Holli pushed back against him eagerly, meeting every thrust. Kevin leaned forward, one hand reaching around to play with her breasts, pinching her nipples while the other held her waist, pounding into her harder.
From the other side of the fence, Nicole Watterson had been watering her plants when she heard the unmistakable moans.
Curious, she peeked over the fence and froze. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw Kevin thrusting into Holli on the deck chair in broad daylight. She knew she should look away… but she couldn't. Her face flushed bright red, thighs pressing together as arousal stirred between her legs. She watched, transfixed, as Kevin's thick cock slid in and out of Holli's pussy.
Kevin didn't notice. He was lost in pleasure, fucking Holli with deep, powerful strokes.
Holli cried out as her orgasm hit, her walls clenching tightly around him. Kevin followed moments later, burying himself to the hilt and filling her with thick ropes of cum.
He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. "I'll head to the factory now. See you tonight."
Holli smiled dreamily. "Don't work too hard, baby."
Kevin showered, changed, and drove to Krusty Farm.
A month had passed and many things happened.
The factory had been finished and was now fully operational. Yesterday, FrinkTech had installed all the custom machines he had ordered. The Truffula Trees had also grown remarkably big with the help of the special enhancers he bought. They were now mature and ready for harvest, planted proudly at the back part of Krusty Farm. The same could be said for the eggs, red milk, and jelly jam production. His workers at the farm were hardworking, especially under Melisha's firm guidance.
Right now, Kevin was heading to the farm to meet the new employees who had applied for the factory positions. He was also scheduled to meet several potential clients who wanted to be supplied with his products. In the past month, Kevin had been actively advertising his goods both online and at the main restaurant, packed red milk cartons, fresh Abyssal Eggs, and jars of sweet jelly jam. Many customers had been intrigued, bought them, and now more businesses were asking where they could purchase larger quantities.
During this month, his training sessions with Roger Rabbit had also been fruitful. He had reached Stage 2 of Toon Force, where he could now reliably pop out simple objects.
What's more, the second branch of the Krusty Krab in Springfield was finally complete. He needed to check on it today.
Most of the new chefs hired for the branch were currently being trained at the main restaurant by SpongeBob and Colette. It was their third day of training, and tomorrow would be the grand opening. His calendar was overloaded with meetings, site visits, and preparations, but he loved it. Money was flowing in steadily, and his empire was expanding.
Finally, Kevin's car slowed to a stop at Krusty Farm. At the back of the property stood countless tall Truffula Trees, their colorful, cotton-like tufts swaying gently in the breeze like living rainbows. On the side of the farm was a large, modern walled complex, the brand new factory he had named KrubKrust Incorporated.
Kevin stepped out of the car, taking in the sight with a proud smile.