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Getting Lucky in Love	By : ShadowProc213 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 22459 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Saturday
...The following morning, after Danny and Kitty got some rest...
The time is now 9:07 AM.
Saturday morning was easily one of the best mornings that Danny could remember, his eyelids lifting to assure the teenager of one important thing. Last night, and everything that had come with it, was not a dream.
He saw Kitty's blue flesh, the hair that remained in its just-been-sprayed shape; and even that gentle riseand fall of her chest, brought by each false breath. She didn't need to breathe at all, but more ghosts than just her had made a habit out of simple human actions like breathing and blinking. Danny reached out and stroked her cheek, which made Kitty's own eyes flutter open.
"G'morning, Danny." Kitty smiled across the pillow at him, "Are we going to see Dash and your other friends?"
Danny sat up, tossing the covers aside. "Dash isn't really a friend, but we do need to talk to those popular kids."
"Right... do you think she'll be mad when you break up with her? She was acting like kind of a bitch when I possessed her. That's not something that just goes away." Kitty reminded him, getting up and pulling her leather outfit on.
"Getting dressed is a good idea, but you should take a shower." Danny instructed, "Just to get the smell off."
"What smell!?" Kitty demanded, glaring with eyes ready to burn Danny alive. "You don't think I smell nice?"
"You smell like sweat and sex." Danny answered, grabbing a pair of sweatpants off the floor and pulling them on. "We both do, and that means we both need to shower before my family wakes up." He explained, walking over to his dresser and pulling out a still-folded towel. "There should be plenty of stuff in the bathroom for you to dress yourself up however you like, but remember: when you walk out, you cannot look like you."
"I thought you liked me the way I am..." Kitty lamented, digging her fingernails into her wrist.
Danny turned to face her, and placed his hands on each side of her face, making sure she saw his eyes as he spoke. "I do like you. Just the way you are. But this is a house full of ghost hunters, and they've seen you before; that means camouflage is your new method of survival. While you shower, I'm going to 'borrow' a few of Jazz's clothes for you to wear."
Kitty listened well, and she made her perky hair lose all its volume before wrapping that towel around her torso, thus hiding much of her clothing. She and Danny each walked in a different direction, since their destinations were separate for now. Kitty didn't need to go very far to find the bathroom, only two doors, and it was easy to spot since the door was open and it was filled with white surfaces.
Danny walked just one door in the opposite direction to reach his sister's room. He had plenty of options for how to get stuff from Jazz's closet, but he was feeling confident today. He knocked on the door, and a very frazzled redhead opened it. "What do you want, Danny?" She asked through eyes that were almost still closed. Her voice also wasn't at its best, and Jazz sounded like she had quite the frog in her throat.
"Girl clothes." Danny said with a smirk, taking a bit of joy at the sight of Jazz being confused. "I need a top that's not a sweater, pants that aren't bell-bottom, and something for hair. Hairband, scrunchy, whatever." Danny elaborated.
Jazz wasn't even awake enough to question it, she just disappeared into her room for a few seconds and reappeared with a cardboard box marked 'reject'. "Here. This is everything I've stopped wearing in the past year. A lot of it doesn't fit me, but something in there should fit you." Jazz shot, slamming her door shut and locking it.
"Thanks, Jazz." Danny said through the door, picking up the box and carrying it over to the bathroom. On his way there, he made a mental note aloud. "My sister is not a morning person." He said to nobody before phasing into the bathroom door. Kitty was clearly still showering, since her silhouette was visible through the frosted glass of the shower door. "Hey, Kitty, I got something." He announced, and Kitty stepped out of the shower, turning the handle behind her to turn off the water.
"Cool." Kitty agreed, stepping closer with her naked, dripping wet flesh. "How did you get it?"
"I asked for help, and it was provided." Danny answered, his trademark snark shining through. "Though there is a good chance that Jazz now thinks I'm a cross-dresser."
"That's... odd." Kitty commented after thinking for a moment. "You take your turn in the shower, and I'll cobble my new outfit together from Jazz's reject stuff while I wait." She exhaled, and all of the tiny droplets fell away from her skin and onto the bathmat below as she had gone intangible for just a moment.
Danny clearly agreed with the idea of speeding up his plan a little, and jumped into the shower, phasing out of his pants before turning on the water. Just a few minutes later, Danny opened the shower door to the fantastic vision of his new companion. She had adapted her old outfit into something more akin to what the girls wore at Casper High.A blue tanktop, cuffed denim shorts, and brown leather cowboy boots. She even had one of Jazz's old red headbands. It was longer than the one Jazz wore now, and that meant wide ribbons of red dangled down Kitty's back, holding her brand new ponytail in place.
As he stepped out of the shower, Danny took a cue from what he'd seen Kitty do earlier. He went intangible just long enough for the water to fall through him to the floor, then became solid again. "It's good to know that you managed to disguise yourself without sacrificing your looks." Danny complimented. "You go wait for me in my room. I need to brush my teeth, then we can head downstairs. If you're going to be around a lot, we need to make sure my family doesn't think you're a threat."
It took just a little longer for Danny to get his teeth brushed and flossed, along with a copious application of deodorant. He wouldn't normally care so much about personal hygiene, since he was normally just around Tucker and Sam, but he had started paying more attention to this stuff when Paulina had shown interest, and he honestly felt a deeper want to impress Kitty than he had for Paulina.
Walking Kitty down from his room to the dining room was the easy part. Danny's latex-clad mother, Maddie, had just fixed up breakfast. Regardless of Jazz being a morning person, Maddie definitely was one. She walked casually over to the refrigerator, sliding Jack's and Jazz's breakfast into the open slots in those stacks of tupperware.
Maddie sat down across from Danny and Kitty, eyes still closed as she addressed the pair. "So, Danny, who's this new friend of yours?"
"This is Kitty." Danny answered, not the slightest hint of subterfuge, which came as a surprise to Kitty herself. "She was being attacked by a biker ghost, so she stayed in my room last night."
At that sentence, Maddie dropped her plate. "A girl stayed in your room last night?" She asked.
"Yup." Danny answered, still shoveling food into his mouth. "Kitty stayed in my room, in my bed. No point denying that. Just like when Sam would crash here." Danny assured his mother. That was just the comforting lie that Kitty had been hoping for. "After all, no safer place from ghosts than Fenton Works, right?"
"Well, if she just needs a place to be safe from ghosts, I suppose that's alright... As long as it's okay with her parents..." Maddie thought aloud. "We can move one of the military cots into your room so neither of you has to sleep on the floor." Maddie decided, taking Danny at his word. After all, she had no reason not to trust her son about this, despite the fact that he was lying.
It was almost a full hour of small talk before Maddie went off to do more of her work and they were able to leave. Walking out the front door, Dash rushed up the steps and grabbed Danny by his shoulders. "Fenton!" Dash yelled, and Danny understandably recoiled. Dash stopped himself in mid-thought, turning to look at Kitty for a second before turning back to Danny. "I'm glad you're okay, but who the hell is she?"
The time is now 10:15 AM.
"Dash, this is Kitty, and you're worrying me." Danny answered, trying his best to back out of Dash's grip. "Why are you acting so nice? You've beat me up every chance you got."
"Well..." Dash trailed off, dropping his vicelike grip on Danny. "The ghost-boy said you got attacked... and I came to check on you..."
"Even if you consider the past five days to have some meaning, despite your vocal reluctance to let me into your social circle; you came to check on me, someone you hate, because of something that you were told by a ghost?" Danny asked in return, quickly motioning to the blue-clad girl next to them. "By the way, her name is Kitty." He answered Dash's initial inquiry, trying to derail the athlete's train of thought.
"Wait--" Dash tried to process Danny's statement, applying his personal version of logic to it. "Are you cheating on Paulina?"
"Nope. Danny doesn't cheat." Kitty interrupted, trying to act bubbly. "He broke up with Paulina to be with me. She passed out from the surprise before that biker guy showed up."
Danny just smirked as he corroborated the story, "Yup. Then the ghost-boy showed up. Last thing I remember, I was trying to protect Paulina from a shadow that tried to attack, then I woke up in my bed." He finished, walking down the steps past Dash. "See you later, buddy." He said, even patting the dumbfounded jock on the shoulder as he passed.
Kitty took Danny's hand as they strolled through Amity Park. Their destination was already clear, but they had no reason to hurry along. The Nasty Burger was ten city blocks away, and they reached it soon enough, even taking extra time to duck into alleyways for a quick kiss (or seven).
The time is now 11:15 AM.
Walking into the Nasty Burger, Danny was met with the best sight he could have hoped for: Sam was sitting in a booth next to Kwan, both looking miserable; Tucker looked happier, but also more pathetic as he carried a pretty blonde girl's books.
Approaching Sam first, he and Kitty sat down across from Sam at the booth. Sam, brilliant girl that she was, could never be fooled by Kitty's simple disguise, but stayed silent about it. Instead, it was Kwan who spoke, though not about the blue girl in front of him.
"You guys don't like me very much at all, do you?" Kwan asked, looking first at Sam, but then looking at Danny. "Why are you here, to rub this in my face?" Kwan begged, tears already forming at the edges of his eyes.
Danny just ignored that part. "I'm here to tell you that you should go home. You belong with the popular kids, and I belong here. Go tell Star that Paulina is single again."
"You're giving up your place in the Sun?" Kwan yelled ecstatically, "This is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me! If you ever need a favor, just ask!" He yelled further as he got up from the booth and ran over to Star.
Sam addressed Danny. "Do you think he realizes how sad he looks?"
"Nope." Danny said simply. Tucker had already started walking over, dejected by the sudden loss of his trophy girlfriend.
"Do you realize that you're sitting with Johnny 13's girlfriend?" Sam asked, pointing at Kitty, who started blushing at the reminder.
"Yup. And she has a name." He answered again, just as simply. "She's broken up with Johnny. She was overshadowing Paulina for a while, but stopped when she realized that what she was doing was wrong. No big deal." He shrugged. "Her name is Kitty, and she's a much nicer person now that she's not trying to be Paulina."
"How can you be sure that she's not going to kill you as soon as your guard is down?" Tucker demanded.
"She had eight and a half hours to try, and I'm just fine." Danny explained. "Sometimes a reform is just that. Someone trying to do better with their second chance."
"Fine. I'll go along with this for now," Sam agreed, then turned her gaze to Kitty, "But if you hurt him, I'll tear you apart. Molecule by molecule."
"She's serious, you know." Tucker added, pointing at Sam.
The time is now 1:25 PM.
Sam and Tucker had already built a training course in each house for Danny, and he was supposed to go through one of them every Saturday, and as much as possible on weekdays. Rotating between the three let him focus on the primary skills necessary to fight ghosts.
At Tucker's house, the course itself was becoming less of a challenge, partially because it trained little more than how to maintain agility during flight, accuracy with his ectoplasmic blasts, and overall stamina. Even so, Danny kept it up, quickly lowering the number of targets he had to eliminate physically and increasing the number he could take out with those blasts.
Even so, the course at Sam's house provided more space due to the sheer size of her home; and today was different because Kitty was going to teach him how to duplicate, which was likely to require the extra room. It was a technique he'd wanted to acquire ever since first encountering Vlad, and today was the day. Danny could feel it.
"Okay, Danny." Tucker announced. "You ran your full obstacle course, and even managed to shave off three seconds from last week." Tucker turned to whisper to Sam, "Do you really think Kitty will be able to teach Danny duplication?"
"It doesn't matter." Sam whispered back. "This is the most excited that Danny's ever been about training. If Kitty can do that, then maybe she's not all bad."
Kitty was standing next to Danny, just a few feet away. She made herself glow bright, and was suddenly in her tight red leather outfit.
"How did you do that?" Sam asked. "Danny is the only--"
"Yeah, and she can copy those abilities. We talked about it last night." Danny explained to Sam. "I didn't know she could copy my ability to transform, but it is nice to see her in the leather again." He smiled at Kitty as those clothes clutched her curves. "What's the training?"
"Simple. You just shove some of the stuff that you are into a place that's not a part of you." Kitty explained, enthusiastic but completely serious.
"Um, you're describing a ghost-blast." Danny commented.
"Of course, there's a second step!" Kitty squeaked, perky as ever. "You know that connection you have with it before you throw it? Just keep that going instead of letting it go! That's what I do." She elaborated. "The best part is, while Vlad's clones always made him tired since he was siphoning the energy away, you can just re-absorb yours."
"Okay... this hurts every time I try it." Danny complained aloud. Not really complaining to anyone in particular, but complaining more for its own sake. Focusing one of his ghost blasts in his palm, Danny just tried to pump more energy in without letting go or making it bigger. In an instant, that little neon green ball popped into the shape of another Danny, this one sitting on the floor.
While everyone stood, shocked, at the sight of Danny suddenly being in two places, both versions of Danny spoke in unison. "This feels really weird. I can see two of everything..." As they both trailed off, Kitty helped each Danny take a few steps, sitting them both down in front of the two normal humans in the room. From Danny's perspective, there wasn't really anyone sitting in front of him, just two overlapping after-images; one of a very pale girl dressed all in black, and the other of a dark-skinned boy dressed in bright clothing. "Okay, I think I can tell where is where now."
"That's good, for now." Kitty advised. "But the really hard part is keeping enough focus while your mind is split across multiple bodies."
"How am I supposed to do that?" Danny asked her, his eyes still wide. The experience alone was shocking, but he was also racked with uncertainty. After all, Vlad was able to be in four places at once without flinching, and Danny could barely stomach being in two.
"Patty-cake." Kitty announced, receiving incredulous looks from everyone. "It makes sense when you think about it. Play patty-cake with Sam, while the other you plays tic-tac-toe with Tucker. If you lose at either one, they get to hit you. Once you get used to this amount of strain, we'll create another you to intensify the training."
"I'm so glad you know how to--" Both of Danny said in unison, only for Kitty to strike them in the back of the skull.
"Complain all you want, but the original Danny doesn't get to talk. Learn to separate the actions of the real you and the actions of the fake you." Kitty chided, sitting down to watch the fun.
The time is now 1:45 PM.
The point wasn't really to hurt Danny, but that was the only means that Kitty could think of to accelerate things, since she'd taken years to learn how to control her duplicates. Every clap of Sam's hands against Danny's seemed to be making things harder for the boy, and his first slip made Sam punch him as hard as she could manage on his arm. Tucker's strikes weren't nearly as brutal, but they were also more plentiful, since Tucker was better at puzzles.
In what Danny was sure had to be more than an hour of this torture, he'd been covered in scratches and abrasions on one body, but deep bruises and contusions on the other body. Trying to think of any way out, Danny decided not to concentrate on what was in front of him, but to focus his energy on making another copy. When this one popped into existence, it didn't stand alone.
The time is now 2:00 PM
There were two, and neither of them missed a beat when they traded places with the first two, taking place in front of Sam and Tucker. Meanwhile, the original Danny and his first copy used that transformation of theirs to revert to their uninjured basic ghost-form. One of them, though it was impossible for Kitty to tell which, spoke while the other remained silent. "You said to make an extra copy. I made two." Danny bragged. "And by Christmas, I'll have a dozen more."
Kitty just stared up at both of them, in shock at what she was seeing. "So," began the Danny that was playing patty-cake, and had yet to be slapped. "What does the rest of me have to do while we're sitting here playing games?" It asked.
"One of you has to go through the obstacle course again." Kitty explained, earning a chuckle from Tucker until she created a duplicate of herself. "And while he does that, the other Danny has to overshadow the original me. When you can do that, training is over for the day." The second she said that, one of him ran over toward the obstacle course while the other jumped up and phased inside her.
When Danny did that, he didn't take control like he usually did, but stepped into Kitty's mind. And inside Kitty, there wasn't much of anything, just a big empty room with a little wooden chair, on which Kitty was sitting. "Good, you decided to come in."
"So you were bluffing when you said I had to overshadow you?" Danny demanded.
"Only a little." Kitty teased. It was nice to see her back to her playful demeanor, instead of her attempt at seriousness that she'd shown while training Danny. "I didn't want to say this in front of your friends, but I just want us to be done with training so we can relax. I'm pretty sure you've already surpassed my skill with duplication. I'm not surprised, since your powers are so much like Vlad's, and he always just got stronger and stronger." Kitty mused, contemplating her pretty red fingernails before looking at Danny again.
Danny started looking confused, "We didn't really have a plan for the rest of the day, did we?" He asked, this time really asking a question instead of toying like he usually did in conversations.
"Last night, you told me we'd spend as much weekend as we could in bed." Kitty smiled at him, licking those cherry-red lips of hers as she approached Danny. "What's even better is the fact that now you can make copies, which means I get to play with as many of you as I want!" She proclaimed, hugging him tight, her joy betraying her intent.
Danny pushed her away just a little. "Don't misunderstand, I'm excited too. But we can't have our little two-person gang bang in the middle of Sam's house. It wouldn't be... polite."
Kitty was stunned, only because she was very rarely rejected when she offered her body to someone. "We could just invite them to join us. Sam is really pretty, and I wouldn't mind taking a turn with Tucker either." She offered, pouting at him.
Kitty was met with a gentle jab to the forehead, just two almost-limp fingers to keep her at bay, and her new beau's smirking face. "Listen, if you want to do that stuff for fun on your own time, that's fine; but I'm not about to complicate things between me and Sam. Let's go home."
The time is now 2:10 PM.
Emerging from Kitty's body, the original Danny merged with all three of his duplicates. Since they just flew up and disappeared into him, Sam and Tucker were just left to stare at the spectacle. Exhaling as he changed from ghost-form into human-form, he smiled down at his friends, stretching his arms as though he'd just woken up. "Thanks for the help, guys. This has been a very exhausting sixteen hours, so Kitty and I are gonna go home and crash for a while."
Sam's eyes narrowed into a glare. "You're trying to sleep with her, aren't you?" She demanded, just as Kitty leaped up, tossing her arms around Danny's shoulders.
"Try, nothing!" Kitty squealed. Assuming that Danny's bragging from earlier was supposed to be typical in this group, she spoke without shame, "We slept together last night, and it was great! And you guys should see the stuff we have planned for tonight."
"Kitty, that's more than enough detail for them. Fly back to Fenton Works, and don't forget to use the front door on your way in." Danny instructed, placing a kiss on Kitty's cheek just before the blue vixen flew up, vanishing into the ceiling.
"Well at least now we know why you like her so much." Sam snarled. "She's not that bright, she listens to whatever you tell her, she's even a slut. You know, Danny, sometimes you can be a real pig."
"She's not stupid, she's not a slut, and she's definitely not subservient." Danny growled back, "The fact that she knows how to enjoy life doesn't make you better than her."
While Danny and Sam glared at each other, Tucker decided to break the silent rage. "Danny, we're just concerned. You've been acting weird all week, and even weirder today. Don't you think she could be responsible?"
"Since she started hanging around: I've felt brave, smart, and capable." Danny replied, counting off each merit on his fingers. "I'd say that if she's responsible for that, she deserves my thanks, not your petty accusations." Danny finished, storming out the door.
Tucker turned to Sam after Danny was far enough down the hall to be out of earshot. "Have you noticed that Danny's vocabulary was a lot more varied today?"
"That's why I'm worried." Sam thought aloud.
The time is now 2:47 PM.
Danny walked in the door to Fenton Works to a happy scene. Everyone was eating lunch, which made more sense when he looked at the clock. It had been five hours since breakfast, and now everyone seemed to be sitting at the table, getting along just fine.
Danny pulled up a chair, and Maddie addressed him gleefully. "Danny, I'm so glad you're home. Kitty says that you were doing some odd jobs, and that's why she came home first?"
"Just for some extra pocket change." Danny explained, lying. "Thanks to those jobs, I'm bushed. I'll be in my room." He expanded the story just a little, walking up the stairs.
"I'll go join him." Kitty announced, tossing her plastic plate onto the counter and sprinting up those same stairs after him.
"See that?" Jack asked rhetorically, "He's only fifteen and my son is already a stud."
"Sweetie," Maddie chided, "Just because he's with a girl doesn't mean they're doing anything tawdry."
"You both trust your son way too much." Jazz corrected. "I'm just glad he gave my old clothes away instead of wearing them himself." Jazz thought aloud, visibly shuddering at the thought she had created.
Upstairs, Danny changed into his ghost form, unzipping the front just as Kitty locked the door behind herself. "You are so eager today." She smirked at him, pulling off her blue tanktop. She hadn't lost the habit of not wearing underwear, so her perky breasts had nothing to hold them in place, they just bounced a bit before settling.
When she tried to unzip her extra-short denim shorts, the zipper on which had a tendency to jam, and therefore required some extra effort. Kitty only got the zipper halfway down before she saw Danny's hand reaching in past her own, rubbing his fingertips against her exposed clitoris. His somewhat free hand was on the small of the girl's back, pulling Kitty closer to him, away from the door.
After only a few steps, just as Kitty was putting her hands on Danny's waist, her gaze still cast downward to view the bounty she desired, she saw a hand on her own hip, pulling those shorts further down. It took only a moment for her to realize that there was still a hand on the small of her back, but a little longer to notice the breath against her backside while those shorts fell to the ground.
"How do you like all of this so far?" the Danny in front asked as the Danny behind her tickled the folds of her pussy.
The grin that spread across Kitty's face would have been answer enough, but she still chose to speak. "I'm loving your hands all over me..." she said without the slightest hint of irony, "But could you use a few more? I just can't get enough of you." She begged, and was rewarded by the tactile sensation of two additional duplicates. The Danny on her left reached one hand up to fondle at her left breast, and one hand down to rub against that luscious, heart-shaped buttocks; on Kitty's right side, the fourth Danny mirrored the manipulation of her breasts, but took a more direct approach with her ass.
Sliding a finger inside her asshole elicited a soft moan from Kitty, and also seemed to be her cue to push the Danny in front of her onto his back. When she did so, she fell down on top of him, leaving her otherbelovedboys standing there without her. None of them seemed upset, since it would take just a moment for them to re-position for this doggy-style Kitty. The Danny underneath her just guided his cock into her pussy, and Kitty closed her eyes while she pressed herself down until she was being fucked balls-deep, arching her back until she noticed the two erect members on either side of her face.
Having kept her eyes closed, she could have easily missed them, but a few drips of pre-cum had been trailed along her cheek; as soon as she opened her eyes and saw that stiffened pale flesh next to her face, Kitty grabbed the shaft of that cock in front of her and started first sucking gently. Then, with her chest puffed up so her breasts were well-presented to the two standing over her, she grabbed blindly behind her until she felt a penis in her other hand, taking firm hold and stroking it rapidly with her slender fingers.
While all of this was happening, the Danny behind her had just knelt down; and his body was at the right height. Reaching over to a bottle of lotion on a nearby shelf, he slathered up his cock until it was more than slick enough. Even starting off slowly when he pushed the tip of his cock between the cheeks of her ass, Danny expected to see or hear Kitty get alarmed, but she didn't. At all. Instead, she just did her best to roll her hips; with each roll, she went from pressing down on the Danny in her pussy, to pushing her butt against the Danny behind her.
As all of those motions continued, and Danny started to gain confidence, everyone built up rhythm. Both Kitty's ass and pussy being fucked in sync while she sucked that cock all the way down to her throat. The first to go was the Danny she was giving a handjob, who evaporated as soon as his cum landed on her tits, as did the cum itself.
With only three of her boys around her, Kitty used her left arm to pull the Danny in front of her closer to her body. Since the cum that had landed on those pert breasts disappeared along with that clone, this Danny in front of Kitty decided to begin sucking on her nipple, since those amazing chest-bumps were still right in his face.
The Danny standing to Kitty's right side thrust his cock down her throat for a last push, and she managed to even gulp down the sticky gunk that he'd squirted out before it all evaporated inside her. She let out an uneasy burp shortly after. ". Excuse me." She announced, looking down into the neon green eyes of the Danny fucking her and suckling at her left breast; Kitty pulled on the neck of the Danny that was still fucking her ass, making him lean down far enough to kiss her. While their tongues were slithering together, Kitty felt herself tightening up and squealing in pleasure. That same tightness pulled an orgasm out of the Danny behind her, making him pull out and spray his load on her back before dissipating.
Kitty smiled down at the Danny beneath her body, the one that had just started smiling up at her. "So, Danny, how are you feeling?" Kitty asked, head tweaking to the side as her hands came to a rest on Danny's bare, smooth chest. "Tired?"
"I would be tired... but I'm already asleep." Danny answered, just pointing up at the ceiling. When Kitty looked confused, he elaborated. "The original Danny went up to the roof of Fenton Works to get some rest. Controlling the clones from a dream isn't any harder than controlling them from inside your mind."
"You're getting way too good with the clones. Way too fast." Kitty mused, picking herself up off of Danny, and letting his cock flop out of her as she did. "It might be worth investigating with your friends."
"I don't know... it's not destructive, or manipulative, and it's a whole lot of fun if used the right way." Danny thought aloud. "By the way, you should go wake me up in a few hours. Everyone worries when I miss dinner." He instructed before fizzling away like the others.
Kitty pulled her clothes back on and unlocked the door. Danny had done what she'd asked, quite enthusiastically, and the least she could do was blend in by getting to know the Fentons while Danny slept off his training. As far as Kitty was concerned, he'd earned a nap; he had mastered this power on a level that she hadn't even considered, and she was just glad that he was able to relax after such a long day.
The time is now 3:11 PM. Daniel Fenton will wake up in three hours, eat dinner, and proceed to stay in bed for the following seventeen hours after that. We will resume at 12:13 PM on Sunday.
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