Muppetgirl09
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This story is about Kermit doesn't want Miss Piggy to leave his side, because he almost lost her a few times. They have to find two teenage girls, Kate and Jazzy, to help them with secerity. Will Kermit lose his mind? Or, will he lose her? FIND OUT, ENJOY, AND FEEL FREE TO COMMENT! PG-13ish.
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CHAPTER 1- KERMIT'S POV
I walked to Piggy's room and found her on the bed crying. I knew something was up, but what? I sat with her on her bed. "What's wrong?" I asked, trying to hold back tears. I can't stand to see her hurt. "Someone wants to kill me." she choked, "I didn't do anything." I put my arms around her thin waist. "I won't let that happen to you." I told her, "I love you." I do love her. Even though we're not really married, we're still married in our hearts. "I love you, too. I don't want to see you suffer." she said. "If I lose you, I will suffer." Then, my gofer, Scooter, walked in. "Sir, I found two teenaged girls who can work with secrity. We have to find them." he said. Scooter, the kid. I turned back to Piggy. "Scooter, I'll be downstairs soon." I said, "I need to tell you guys something." He walked out, leaving me with my Piggy. Her blue eyes, her blonde, straight hair, insurcity, I love her. I know, "You can't be in love with a pig." I don't what they say, they can just...Sorry, I can't say. If she's gone, like dead gone, I won't be myself. I pulled her head so she can see me. "I promise." I told her. I leaned in and kissed her. I can't control it anymore. I pinned her down and started to kiss her neck. Piggy, I'm sorry! She wasn't holding it back nethier. I wanted to do more than this. So, my hands pulled down her pj shorts and I started to kiss down her body and pressed against her. If I didn't love her, what's the point? My other hand pulled her shirt off. Ok, I really need to be careful. She's the only one who knows that I want this. I'm ready, I've been ready. Hearing her soft cries and moans makes me want more, but am I hurting her? I felt her hand traveling to my chest and her lips on my shoulder and neck. She wants this, too. Also, to feel safe. After all, she didn't have a great childhood. My instints made me get just a bit rough with this whole lovemaking deal. The more I pressed against her, the more it made me want to do this all day. My left hand went down to her leg and up to her stomach. I guess I'm the first one to put it in the lovey jar. Then, I started the french kissing bit. My tounge bumping against her lips, ir has a mind on it's own. I squeezed her arm and her waist. My lips went up to her neck and I started to playfully nibble on it. Then, I felt the sheets moving. She made a fist with it. We fell on the floor. Everything in sight broke, the glass, table, everything.
After I kissed her neck, I found something on her arm. I pressed against her again, but not as lightly. A burise on her arm, but I won't worry about that now. My lips pressed against her collar bone and I got off. I looked at her arm. I realized that I'm way too strong for her. I helped her up and sat her on the bed. "We killed this room." she said, looking on the floor. What as that?! She put a t-shirt on and blue jeans. "Piggy, I'm sorry." I cried, "I didn't mean to use to-" "It's ok." she hugged me. "Your arm, I did this to you. I'm way too strong for you." I told her. I walked out. Sad, upset, mad at myself. Gonzo saw this and walked to me. "What's wrong?" he asked. I sat down in the chair and he sat in the other chair. "I went too far. I was kissing her and then it just happen. We did it and we trashed the room. My hand squeezed her arm and I left a bruise on her arm. Someone threatened her, death threat." I cried, "I'm too strong. I hurt her everytime." "You're too strong for anyone." he said. We both got up and went downstairs.
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CHAPTER 1- KERMIT'S POV
I walked to Piggy's room and found her on the bed crying. I knew something was up, but what? I sat with her on her bed. "What's wrong?" I asked, trying to hold back tears. I can't stand to see her hurt. "Someone wants to kill me." she choked, "I didn't do anything." I put my arms around her thin waist. "I won't let that happen to you." I told her, "I love you." I do love her. Even though we're not really married, we're still married in our hearts. "I love you, too. I don't want to see you suffer." she said. "If I lose you, I will suffer." Then, my gofer, Scooter, walked in. "Sir, I found two teenaged girls who can work with secrity. We have to find them." he said. Scooter, the kid. I turned back to Piggy. "Scooter, I'll be downstairs soon." I said, "I need to tell you guys something." He walked out, leaving me with my Piggy. Her blue eyes, her blonde, straight hair, insurcity, I love her. I know, "You can't be in love with a pig." I don't what they say, they can just...Sorry, I can't say. If she's gone, like dead gone, I won't be myself. I pulled her head so she can see me. "I promise." I told her. I leaned in and kissed her. I can't control it anymore. I pinned her down and started to kiss her neck. Piggy, I'm sorry! She wasn't holding it back nethier. I wanted to do more than this. So, my hands pulled down her pj shorts and I started to kiss down her body and pressed against her. If I didn't love her, what's the point? My other hand pulled her shirt off. Ok, I really need to be careful. She's the only one who knows that I want this. I'm ready, I've been ready. Hearing her soft cries and moans makes me want more, but am I hurting her? I felt her hand traveling to my chest and her lips on my shoulder and neck. She wants this, too. Also, to feel safe. After all, she didn't have a great childhood. My instints made me get just a bit rough with this whole lovemaking deal. The more I pressed against her, the more it made me want to do this all day. My left hand went down to her leg and up to her stomach. I guess I'm the first one to put it in the lovey jar. Then, I started the french kissing bit. My tounge bumping against her lips, ir has a mind on it's own. I squeezed her arm and her waist. My lips went up to her neck and I started to playfully nibble on it. Then, I felt the sheets moving. She made a fist with it. We fell on the floor. Everything in sight broke, the glass, table, everything.
After I kissed her neck, I found something on her arm. I pressed against her again, but not as lightly. A burise on her arm, but I won't worry about that now. My lips pressed against her collar bone and I got off. I looked at her arm. I realized that I'm way too strong for her. I helped her up and sat her on the bed. "We killed this room." she said, looking on the floor. What as that?! She put a t-shirt on and blue jeans. "Piggy, I'm sorry." I cried, "I didn't mean to use to-" "It's ok." she hugged me. "Your arm, I did this to you. I'm way too strong for you." I told her. I walked out. Sad, upset, mad at myself. Gonzo saw this and walked to me. "What's wrong?" he asked. I sat down in the chair and he sat in the other chair. "I went too far. I was kissing her and then it just happen. We did it and we trashed the room. My hand squeezed her arm and I left a bruise on her arm. Someone threatened her, death threat." I cried, "I'm too strong. I hurt her everytime." "You're too strong for anyone." he said. We both got up and went downstairs.