Pardon My Hand – Bluebell

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Wayne hummed as he felt someone’s arms sliding around him from behind, he figured it was Sheldon since he was currently out with him and a look down told him yep, those blue hands were his mates.

Moaning softly at the rubbing over his crotch, he presses slightly against the hands before freezing.

They could have been Sheldon’s hands… Except the nails were painted and Wayne knew Sheldon hadn’t gotten his done today. The next moment he’d pulled away and turned, bumping back against the railing of the bridge and staring at the short, blue woman standing before him.

Wayne felt scandalized, and looked it, too.

“What the fuck, lady?!”

Eyebrows held high, Bell gave him an angelically innocent look, “It’s not very nice to run around accusing people of things like that. Besides! Why would I need your wallet? When I got mine right here,” she pulled out Wayne wallet and flipped it open as she danced away, “Ooooooo a cop! You boys in blue are always fun~”

 She leaned over and put a finger to her lip in mock seduction, “Did you want to frisk little ol’ me, officer?”

“Keep that up and I might. Now hand it over, miss.” Wayne frowns deeply. He was still blushed over his freckled face from before and wasn’t having a very good time right now.

He could only guess this blue woman was a female variant of the blue boys. Not just that, but of Megamind. The villain. 

“Hand it over? Now where would the fun be in that?” Bell bit her lip with an excitable giggle. He WAS fun to mess with and the blush was priceless, “How about you come and get it then?” 

Staring Wayne straight in the eye she leaned back and pulled forward her pants by the large belt buckle. With a well practiced evil laugh, she stuffed his wallet deep down the front of her pants and into her underwear. 

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