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The Ghost-Boy Chronicles	By : Jayrich Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 43003 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Jazz Fusion
On the outskirts of Amity Park, a lone figure rides a Chopper Motorcycle down the empty roads, with only a single headlight lighting his way. The figure is Johnny 13, and he rides accompanied by his trust bad luck Shadow. It’s around 2am, and the two are enjoying their freedom from the Ghost Zone. As Shadow roams the vast darkness that lies to the side & behind Johnny’s Bike, Johnny continues to ride.
“This is the only way to ride, Shadow!” He tells his partner. “On the open road.”
Johnny used the Portable Fenton Portal he stole from Fentonworks days ago to escape here. But since his arrival, he’s caused no trouble at all. Riding is his only concern, as he enjoys the cool air whipping past him and the solitude that comes in the dead of night. It’s a chance to clear his mind, and get away from his girlfriend, Kitty, who’s been nagging him even more as of late. He takes a deep sigh, as his only focus as of now, is the empty road that lies in front of him. Unfortunately, that mean he doesn’t see the aircraft that has stealthily hovered above him. The aircraft shines a bright beam of light down upon him, causing Johnny to skid to a stop.
“What the…some freaky UFO?” He says, looking up at the source of the light. His guess is influenced more when he feels himself being pulled off of his bike and into the air. The aircraft lifts him higher towards it, as two side doors slide from underneath. A figure appears in each door and slides down using a repelling rope. They land on the ground and enter the beam of light, revealing themselves as two agents of the Guys in White.
“Capture of Ghostly Entity in progress.” Agent One says.
“Proceed with obtainment of Ghostly Entity’s mode of transportation.” Agent Two adds, referring to Johnny’s Bike. But before they can get their hands on it, it’s dragged outside of the light. The bike then turns back towards the agents having a new unseen Rider…Shadow. He revs the engine, and prepares to give the two GiW agents a fight, until he hears Johnny’s voice.
“NO!” Johnny orders. “Shadow, go back to the Ghost Zone! Get help! You know who!”
With those last words, Johnny is transported inside of the aircraft. The two agents draw their Ecto-Rifles and prepare to fire on Shadow and the Motorcycle. Shadow hesitates for a moment, before deciding to follow his master’s orders. Turning from the agents, he pulls off down the road, burning rubber as he rides towards Amity Park.
The two agents holster their weapons. “We’ve failed in obtaining the vehicle.” Agent Two says.
“Don’t worry.” Agent One tells him. “There’s only one place that bike can possible go.”
The Next Morning…
“Hi! And Welcome to this tour of Amity Park Tech!”
Jasmine Fenton stands in the crowd of other soon-to-be College students as she prepares to take her tour of the Campus. This is her third College visit this month, with the other two occurring out of state. The group moves forward and she follows as the Tour begins.
“AP Tech has the most State-of-the-Art Classrooms and learning facilities.” The Tour Guide states. “Here, you will receive the highest learning experience from our faculty. And you…”
Jazz begins to tune out the constant rambling from the Guide, not wanting to hear her praise and glorify her school as so many other Guides have done before. She looks around at the Campus, and notices the students having fun. That’s what most concerns her, the environment around the school…which suddenly gets a little colder for some reason.
“What the…where’d that chill come from?” She asks herself. The weather was said to be 80 degrees today, but it feels as if it dropped 40; and that’s when it hits her. Danny once told her that he could sense goes by the temperature drop they cause, which causes him to see his breath for a moment. Pulling out a mini Fenton Finder, she activates it and begins sweeping the area. Within mere moments it comes up with results.
“Ghosts.” She says. “And from what I’m reading, they’re in the School Warehouse.”
Just as her eyes glance over, the doors to the Warehouse swing open and dozens of students flood out, fleeing in terror. The reason for said terror ghosts out of the Warehouse and reveals himself.
“I am the BOX GHOST!” He boasts. “I have come to conquer all boxes & box-related items at this University. And there is nothing you can do to stop me, for your Ghost-Boy Hero is nowhere near to save…huh?” He looks down and notices Jazz looking up at him, unafraid, and actually smirking. “Uh, you are the Ghost-Boy’s sister, right?”
Jazz nods her head ‘yes’ and pulls out a Fenton Thermos, intended for Box Ghost.
“Oh, Crud.”
Box Ghost quickly flies away with Jazz giving chase. He ducks into a walkway between the Warehouse and a Dormitory. As Jazz ducks in after him, Box Ghost uses his powers to send dozens of boxes flying her way. “Taste the fury of Cardboard, sister of Ghost-Boy.”
Jazz effortlessly leaps over the first box, and then the second. Unfortunately, her athletic skills end there, and she’s buried underneath the rest of them. Digging herself out, she finds that the Box Ghost has disappeared, but not far. He’s floating towards the Cafeteria Area, intending to create more horror.
“Hey Crate Creep, I got a package for you!” She says, springing out of hiding and opening the Thermos. Before Box Ghost can react, he feels the tremendous pull of the Thermos sucking him within. Grabbing onto a nearby tree branch, he resists the pull of the Thermos. It takes a minute of struggling, but surprisingly, he’s able to break free. The force of struggle sends Jazz onto her back and the Box Ghost into the Cafeteria, crashing through a table and ending up with food splattered on him. He recovers and notices a slice of Meatloaf on his shoulder.
“Meatloaf?” He takes it off and takes a bite, admiring the taste. “Mmmm, almost as good as the Lunch Lady’s.”
His moment of enjoyment ends quickly though, as Jazz kicks open the door to the Cafeteria and continues the chase. The two are now closely side-by-side, Box Ghost trying to flee while Jazz struggles to unscrew the lid to her Thermos. “You just wait, Ghost!” She warns him. “Once I get this lid off, you’re going—OOMPHH!!!!”
A wall cuts off her banter with the Box Ghost as she smacks right into it. She hits the ground, but quickly gets back to her feet as Box Ghost just phases through the wall, and out of reach.
“This isn’t working.” She says to herself. “He’s able to escape too easily. I gotta find a way to bring him to…THAT’S IT!!!” Running out of the Cafeteria, she dashes over to the pile of boxes she had to dig out of and grabs one. She then moves out into the open and spots Box Ghost high in the air above the Campus.
“HEY, CRATE CREEP!!!” She yells up, successfully getting his attention. “BOXES SUCK!!! PLASTIC BAGS ARE BETTER!!!” She then stomps down on the box, grabs one side and gives it a good yank, nearly ripping the box in half. The very sight of this whips the Box Ghost into a frenzy.
“You DARE harm an innocent Box?” He says. “For that, you shall PAY!!!!!” Anger in his eyes, he roars down from the sky and zooms right towards Jazz, whose more than ready.
“Yep, so predictable.”
She waits for him to get closer, wanting her timing to be just right. Once he hits ground level, she brings out the Fenton Thermos, lid unscrewed. The momentum is too much for him to break, and the Box Ghost is sucked inside. The force of the capture sends Jazz flying back to the ground, but she rolls with it and back onto her feet. Grabbing the lid, she quickly screws it onto the Thermos to prevent escape.
“And that’s how a Fenton captures a Ghost.” She says, beaming slightly with confidence. The students on campus run over to congratulate Jazz, with small chants of ‘Fenton’ overheard.
Later That Night…
Down in the basement area of Fentonworks, Jazz walks over to the Fenton Portal carrying her catch of the day, still within the Thermos. Activating the Portal, she then stands in front of it and opens the Thermos, switching the setting to ‘eject’. A moment later, the Box Ghost is sent flying out and through the portal, back into the Ghost Zone. There’s a smirk of satisfaction on Jazz’s face now, and it only widens as she notices Danny coming down into the basement, back from his patrol.
“Ha! My first solo ghost catch, brother.” She boasts. “That’s right, no help at all, did it all myself.”
Danny just smirks back. “It was the Box Ghost, wasn’t it?”
“…That’s not the point!” Jazz counters.
Danny pulls out his Fenton Thermos and aims it at the open Portal. “Well, I’ll see your Box Ghost catch and raise you Lunch Lady, Technus & Spectra.” A moment later, all three Ghost shoot out of the Thermos and into the Portal, being deposited back in the Ghost Zone. Danny then shuts down the Portal and turns to leave the basement. As he passes his sister, he wears a smug grin, almost like he’s rubbing it in; and it doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Well…those were only small-time villains.” She tells him, following him up the steps and out of the basement. “I mean I didn’t see Skulker in that catch.”
“What is with you lately?” Danny asks her, still wearing the grin. “You’ve never been this willingly involved in Ghost hunting. You were just happy in the background, and ridicule Mom & Dad over their ‘obsession’.”
“I don’t know.” Jazz answers, feeling confused. “It’s just that…lately, reading my Psychiatric books and preparing myself for college just seems boring. I blame you. You and your constant Ghost fighting are a bad influence on me. That and Mom putting me through the training she had for Ghost Hunting.”
“Or maybe you’re finally getting into the family spirit.” Danny mocks. “Joining up with your noble heritage of Ghost Hunters.”
“Not funny, Danny.” She replies.
“Maybe Mom’s even got a specially made jumpsuit just for you.” Danny continues, which irritates his sister further.
“You’re gonna need a specially made…”
DING-DONG!
Thankfully for both, the doorbell rings. Danny walks over to the front door and opens it up to see Sam & Tucker standing there. Immediately Sam & Danny embrace and plant a kiss on each other’s lips. Jazz & Tucker also hug, and look ready to kiss each other, until they catch Sam & Danny looking back at them.
“Uh, HI TUCKER!!!” Jazz blurts out, quickly stepping away from him. “Fellow member of Team Phantom, who is Danny’s best friend since Kindergarten.”
“Guh, YEAH!” Tucker answers, shaking Jazz’s hand. “Just two fellow Team members visiting each other, nothing wrong with that.”
“You know, come to think of it, you two have been acting weird around each other lately.” Sam says, cocking an eyebrow upward. “Almost like you’re trying to hide something.”
“Us? Hiding something?” Jazz replies.
“You’re crazy.” Tucker adds nervously. “What would we possibly have to hide that could tear apart the team & ruin friendships for life?” There’s an awkward moment of silence between the four, but it doesn’t last for long as Danny hears his father calling out.
“Danny, need your help in the Basement, son!”
“Sounds like Dad’s working on the Ecto Super-Gun again.” Danny says. “Hang tight, I’ll be back.”
As Danny heads off back downstairs to help his father, Jazz decides to make her exit with Tucker. “Uh, I just remembered that I need some help with…technological stuff. Come on, Tucker!” She grabs hold of his arm and pulls him along as they run up the stairs, leaving Sam by herself.
“Oh yeah, just ditch the Goth Girl.” She says. “She won’t have hurt feelings, she all dark & moody & stuff.” Folding her arms over her chest, she walks over and plops down on Danny’s couch, checking out what’s on TV. Meanwhile, Jazz & Tucker get upstairs and reach Jazz’s room, where Tucker takes a seat on her bed.
“That was close.” Jazz says, breathing a sigh of relief. “We gotta stop the public display of affection until I can break it to Danny that we’re dating. I don’t know how he’ll take it.”
“I’m sure he’ll take it as fine as any half-ghost, half-human superhero would.” Tucker says jokingly. But then he remembers Danny’s powers and just what he’s able to do, especially when angry. “Uh, on second though, let’s keep this a secret.”
Jazz turns to Tucker and smiles at him as she walks over. Leaning over, she gives him a kiss on the lips, one she wanted to give him downstairs, but couldn’t. Tucker kisses her back, as the taste of their lips start to feel good to them both. They keep them locked together as Jazz climbs onto Tucker’s lap and straddles him. She wraps his arms around him as he moves his hands down to her hips. Tongues come into play as they wrestle with theirs, in & out of each other’s mouths. Tucker can feel Jazz’s breasts pushing against his chest, along with her erect nipples; she’s not wearing a bra. That only excites him more, causing a bulge to grow in his khaki pants, one that doesn’t go unnoticed by Jazz. Finally, the two break their steamy makeout session, leaving a thin line of saliva connecting their lips. Jazz then looks up a Tucker, and comes up with an idea.
“OK…one quick 69.”
With those words, she hops off of Tucker and onto her bed. Rolling onto her back, she begins to pull down her light blue jeans, revealing a pink thong. Tucker just stares at her, in shock of what she just suggested.
“Huh? What?” He says, before the shock wears off. “Uh, is this a good idea? I mean, you’re parents are in the same house…AND Danny.”
“Mom & Dad have been busy with that Super-Gun all week.” Jazz counters, kicking her pants the rest of the way off, but leaving on her socks. “And they’ll probably want to test it on Danny first. Besides…it just a quick one.”
She crawls over to him and begins unbuckling his pants, giving him a seductive look. For Tucker, that’s all it takes. “Well, I’m convinced.”
He pulls his pants down to his knees, then lies back onto the bed. Jazz takes control over the rest, bringing her left leg over Tucker and straddling his face. She then leans forward and pulls Tucker’s boxers down, just enough to reveal his hardening Cock. For some reason, ever since they’ve started their relationship, she’s only had a need for his Cock. No vibrator would do, and she shows just how much she loves Tucker’s Rod by swallowing more than half of it into her mouth on the first try. Tucker begins to go to work on his end as well, pulling back the fabric of her thong; he dives in tongue first, licking her clit before making his way over to her wet lips.
“AAAHHH!!” Jazz lets out a startled moan as she feels Tucker’s mouth going to work, before turning her attention back to his Rod. She engulfs his manhood again, working her head up & down as she tightens her lips around the shaft. Her tongue constantly moves around in her mouth, as she caresses his balls and takes in more of his manhood. As she does that, Tucker moves his tongue around in her wet snatch. Splitting her cheeks open, he starts fingering her asshole as well. He uses his index finger and probes her backside, much to Jazz’s enjoyment. It serves to make her more aroused that she was too begin with, and it gets to the point where Tucker’s tongue just isn’t enough. Removing his Cock from her mouth, Jazz rolls off of him and onto her back, on the bed.
“OK…one quick Fuck.” She suggests.
Tucker nods his head in agreement and climbs to his knees. A couple of quick shifts and he’s positioned right in from of Jazz’ ready to enter. She opens her legs spread eagle and welcomes him in by wrapping her arms around him. Lifting her legs in the air, she lets out a soft moan as Tucker injects his Cock slowly inside her wet pussy, until it’s completely in. He keeps close to her and wraps his right arm under her left leg, keeping it in the air as he starts moving his hips back & forth.
“You sure no one will catch us?” Tucker asks, making sure.
“They’re all…busy downstairs.” Jazz answers him, between pants. “Besides…Mom took down the…surveillance cameras…weeks ago.”
That statement is more than enough to unnerve Tucker. “Your parents have surveillance cameras?” Jazz quickly pulls him close and kisses him passionately, trying to bring his mind back to her, and only her. It works, as Tucker begins to increase his speed. He uses his right hand to pull up Jazz’s shirt, letting her breasts free. As they break the kiss, Tucker sits up a little more and begins to work faster, slamming nearly his entire pipe into her snatch with each stroke.
“UHHHNNN!!!” Jazz moans, trying to muffle her screams of passion to avoid drawing attention. Her breathing has become labored, as has Tucker’s. Sweat beads start to form on the bare parts of her body, and fly off with each slam Tucker gives her. Both of her legs are now hanging in the air as Tucker begins to give it his all, driving deep inside of her with every inch of his manhood. The amount of pleasure that Jazz is feeling begins to overwhelm her, and she can’t hold on any longer.
“OOOHHH…FUCK! I’m gonna cum!”
Tucker feels his limit approaching also, and pulls out of Jazz just in the nick of time. She gives his Cock on jerk, and that’s all it takes as he shoots his load out, spraying it over her stomach and breasts, and even hits her face. Jazz could care less, though. It’s the first time she’s done this in her room without the use of a vibrator, and it was much better than it. Tucker falls forward, but catches himself before he lands on Jazz. The two look up at each other and trade exhausted grins. It’s a warm moment between two new lovers…but it’s one that’s short lived.
“Whoa, now that was one helluva show.”
Both Jazz & Tucker’s hearts stop in unison as they immediately recognize the voice. Slowly turning towards the doorway, they see that they’ve had a small audience…namely Sam Manson. She leans in the doorway, arms folded over her chest, wearing a smug smirk.
“GAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” Jazz panics and pushes Tucker off of her and out of the bed, onto the floor, before she covers herself up. “I-I-I-I-It’s not what you think! I-I mean…it’s not really…”
“Danny’s gonna kill me!” Tucker yells from the floor.
“I knew you two were acting suspicious.” Sam tells, her grin growing a little wider. “So when did it happen?”
Jazz sighs and gives in, knowing there’s no way out of this situation. “It…started after the whole Skulker hunting Tucker thing a few weeks back.”
“So that’s where you disappeared to.” Sam says, walking over to Jazz’s bed and sitting down as Jazz lowers her shirt. “Honestly, you two make a good match. Bookworm & Techno-Geek.”
Jazz gives Sam a cold look at that half-joke she made, before Tucker slowly climbs up off the floor. “I’m dead. I’m gonna have to go into witness protection!”
“Uh, you’re not gonna tell Danny about this, are you?” Jazz asks.
“Hey, if you don’t want him to know yet, that’s your business.” Sam tells them. “But I would tell him soon, before he walks in on you two getting down & dirty like I did.”
“Incidentally…how long were you watching us?” Jazz inquires.
Sam looks back at her with a smug grin. “Since you recommended the 69.”
Meanwhile, downstairs…
“OK Danny, I need you to stand right there.”
Jack Fenton leads his son over to a large target on the floor. In front of the target is the prototype for the Ecto Super-Gun, aimed at the target. Predictably, Danny’s having some hesitation about being the first test subject for this weapon.
“Uh, Dad? What exactly is this Super-Gun built to do?” Danny asks.
“Lots of things, my boy.” Jack answers. “But mostly it’ll be used to de-scramble the atoms of a powerful ghost and liquefy them. Now hold still…” Moving behind the Super-Gun, Jack presses a button on the console and starts the charging process of the laser. Luckily for Danny, Maddie steps in and deactivates it.
“Jack, for the last time, we are NOT testing our super weapons on our little boy!” She scolds.
“Aw, come on Maddie, it’s on the lowest setting.” Jack counters. “Besides he’s a Superhero, he can take it.”
“I refuse to put our son in harm’s way of this potentially life-threatening weapon.” Maddie tells him, activating the Fenton Portal. “We’ll just have to get an test subject from the Ghost Zone and use it on them.”
“Way to show some morality, Mom.” Danny sarcastically thinks to himself. “I don’t think anybody in the Ghost Zone should go through this. Well, maybe Box Ghost…” He stops his train of thought when he hears a faint noise coming from outside Fentonworks. To him it sounds like a low rumble that quickly starts to speed up, and becoming louder. After a moment, he recognizes it as the roar of a Motorcycle, but it’s too late. The Chopper ghosts through the window of Fentonworks and lands on the floor in the basement area. Zooming past Danny & his parents, it makes a beeline towards the active Fenton Portal. As it dives through though, Danny’s able to get a quick glimpse at who’s on the Motorcycle…Shadow.
“Jack, get the equipment!” Maddie tells him. “That may be that Riding Ghost we’ve heard so much about.”
“Yeah, he would make the perfect test subject!” Jack adds, as the two hop into the Specter Speeder. “Danny, you stay here and hold down the fort.” Starting the engine, the Speeder hovers up inches above the ground, then rockets forward through the Ghost Zone Portal, leaving Danny to himself.
“That was Shadow…on Johnny’s bike.” He says to himself. “I forgot Johnny was still in the human world. He must’ve be laying low, cause I haven’t heard any trouble from him. Or…something happened. Come to think of it, Johnny would never let anyone on his bike unless something happened to him. And the way Shadow was driving, someone must’ve been chasing him.”
Clenching his fists, Danny makes the flash transformation from normal Fenton, to Superhero Phantom. He flies up and ghosts out of Fentonworks into the street, only to see no one around. “Weird. Whatever was chasing Shadow must’ve quit and gone home.”
Unfortunately, Danny’s far from the truth, and his actions are being watched from above in stealth by the Guys In White, who’ve cloaked their ship to avoid undue attention drawn to them. Two Agents sit at the control console of the ship, ready for action.
“The Ghost Boy entity is in proximity.” Agent One says. “Preparing for capture.”
“Negative,” Agent Two tells him, “Amity Park Law has prohibited the capture and/or experimentation of the Ghost Boy.”
“When was that law made?” Agent One asks.
“Just instituted by the City’s newest Mayor last week.” Agent Two answers.
“Heh, new city laws don’t go into effect until 2 weeks after their passed.” Agent One reveals. “Meaning…loophole. Proceeding with the capture of Ghost Boy Subject.”
With that, the Agent activates the ship’s Tracking Beam, the same one used to capture Johnny 13. Immediately, a bright beam of light shoots down upon Danny, rendering him motionless. “Whoa? What the…” He finds himself powerless to break free from its hold, or even activate his Ghost powers to help him. But as the beam draws him closer to the ship’s opening, three pairs of eyes from Jazz’s room notice the event.
“DANNY!!!”
Tucker, Sam and Jazz all scramble out of the room and down the hallway. They ramble down the stairs when the loud rumbling of a Motorcycle is heard again, this time by Tucker.
“You guys get Danny.” He tells Jazz & Sam. “I think I heard something from the Lab.”
Breaking off, Jazz & Sam run out the front door as Tucker makes his way towards the Fentonworks Basement Lab. He approaches the doorway to the lab cautiously before peeking through, and witnessing a strange sight. There are no sign of Danny’s parents, instead in the center of the room there’s Johnny 13’s Motorcycle…with a new rider. One that looks familiar to Tucker.
“Wait,” Tucker says to himself, “Isn’t that…”
“Tucker!”
He turns his attention back towards the doorway to see Sam & Jazz running towards him. “They took Danny.” Sam tells him. “It was the Guys In White, they took him!”
“What? But I just put in a law to protect Danny from that.” Tucker says.
“Well obviously they just broke it!” Sam replies.
“We need to get my Mom & Dad.” Jazz says, rushing past Tucker and through the doorway. “They’ll know exactly how we…wait, who’s that?”
Jazz rushes down the stairs in order to confront the intruder to Fentonworks. As she reaches the bottom, the Motorcycle Rider climbs off of the bike and removes her helmet. Once her face is revealed, it all becomes clear. There’s only one person who could’ve rode Johnny 13’s Bike back from the Ghost Zone…his Girlfriend Kitty. She glances over at Jazz, and the two immediately recognize each other.
“YOU!!!”
Jazz dashes over to the Weapons Wall and pulls down the Fenton Bazooka as Kitty tosses her helmet aside and charges her hands with Ghost Energy. Fully armed, the two face off against each other, neither backing down an inch.
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