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Jackson the Irresistible Normie	By : Dirtonimon-X Category: +M through R > Monster High Views: 28546 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Jackson the Irresistible Normie
Summary: After Jackson drinks a mucked up love potion meant for Deuce from Cleo, he becomes the center of attention for every ghoul in Monster High. Can the normie survive every girl in high school wanting a piece of him?
Jackson Jekyll/Harem
A/N: In this story, Jackson and Holt have separated and are two different people.
Chapter 02 – Kink and Claws

Frankie Stein was in love, simple and true.
Who was she in love with? A certain normie boy by the name of Jackson Jekyll.
It had only been a day since she electrocuted him and gave her virginity to him, and ever since then she had a dreamy expression across her face. As she just stood in front of her locker, her friends Clawdeen and Draculaura were beginning to get worried.
“Uh, Frankie?” Clawdeen called, waving her hands in front of Frankie, snapping out of her trance. “You okay ghoul? You look really out of it.”
“Yeah, is something wrong?” Draculaura asked.
“Hmm, oh! Sorry ghouls, I’m just…really happy right now,” Frankie replied with a smile. “I guess I’m just really looking forward to my date with Jackson on Saturday.”
Clawdeen and Draculaura’s eyes nearly bugged out of their skulls. “Wait, you and Jackson are going out? When? How? Give us the deets girl.”
Frankie giggled at her friend’s excitement. “First, this is going to be our first official date. Jackson asked me last night after getting out of the hospital.” Frankie looked up with a smile on her face.
“Aw, that is so sweet,” Draculaura said with a grin. “So what are your plans?”
“Not sure, I’m thinking Jackson and I will talk later today,” Frankie replied.
“Speaking of which, where is the normie? School is about to start,” Clawdeen asked.
“Remember Clawdeen, I gave him a pretty intense shock yesterday, he may be out of the hospital, but he still may not be….completely……better…” Frankie’s sentence dragged as her eyesight was caught by something. Confused, Clawdeen and Draculaura turned to where Frankie was looking, and their jaws practically hit the floor.
Jackson Jekyll was walking down the hallway, but not in his usual attire. He now sported a yellow and white diagonally striped button-up sleeveless shirt, with black and white striped accents at the collar and pockets. He also wore black shorts with one patterned leg in black, white, yellow and green squares. He wore his normal sneakers and glasses though, but somehow they just added to his incredibly appealing look.
The entire hallway was staring at the normie, as if he had grown a second head. Jackson walked up to where Frankie, Clawdeen and Draculaura were and smiled. “Hey ghouls,” he greeted them with his usual good-natured grin.
“J-J-Jackson?” Clawdeen managed to speak. She didn’t want to admit it aloud, but the normie boy before her was not the same one she had met before. This Jackson Jekyll looked like a fuckin’ stud! Without any sleeves, his arms were bare, and she could easily see a pair of strong arms. In fact, Jackson seemed to have a tougher build than when she last saw him. How did he hide it under the nerdy clothes? Draculaura was no better.
Frankie was practically drooling over Jackson’s new look. She had seen him naked, but him looking like this made her desire him even more than she already was. These clothes displayed his incredible body more than his old clothes did. Ever since she got home from school yesterday, she had desired Jackson more and more, and this much more revealing look increased those desires. She had to hold herself from jumping and stripping the boy right there.
“I guess you sort of noticed my new clothes,” Jackson said with slight embarrassment. “I’ve had these for a while, just never really thought of putting them on. I guess I just wanted to try something different. Is it that bad?”
Draculaura was the first to recover. “N-No, no!” she exclaimed. “Far from it. You look amazing Jackson!”
“Y-Yeah, Draculaura’s right. You’re looking good,” Clawdeen added. It was true, Jackson did indeed look amazing. Clawdeen had to hold herself from doing something dumb.
“Thanks ghouls,” Jackson said with a grin. “Well, I better get going. Last thing I need is to get to class late.” Jackson bean to walk off, but stopped. “Oh, before I forget,” Jackson placed a kiss on Frankie’s cheek, snapping her out of her stupor. “See you later Frankie.” Jackson quickly walked off.
“OOH!” Clawdeen and Draculaura exclaimed eagerly.
Frankie blushed brightly, but couldn’t stop smiling. Today was going to be great!
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In all honesty, Jackson had no idea what the hell got into him.
He just woke up this morning feeling great, even…confident. He even tried out the new outfit he had been saving. He felt like nothing could possibly bring him down.
Jackson went to his first class, which was Clawculus. He sat down in his desk and looked around. Many students, even Mr. Mummy, were all giving him surprised and odd looks. Once the bell rang, the class was quickly underway.
As Jackson listened in to the lesson, his eyes kept glancing to the side, where a sad Cleo de Nile sat alone. When Mr. Mummy decided it was time to let the student work on their homework, Jackson quickly finished his work. As he watched his fellow student work, he saw Cleo completely uninterested in it. She seemed really sad, probably still torn from the breakup.
Jackson’s assumption was right. Cleo was still torn about the break up, but even more so that her potion did not work. She tried talking to Deuce, but he was just the same. The potion should have made it impossible for him to resist her. Either she mucked it up, or the potion was a fake. Either way, Cleo was now sure she’d never get Deuce back.
“Hey Cleo,” Jackson called, snapping the mummy girl out of her trance. She turned to him, and her eyes widened as she took notice of the normie boy’s new look. “Do you need help?” he asked.
In her confusion, Cleo examined the board. He eyes widened in shock as she saw a bunch of formulas and numbers she didn’t understand. She was so deep in thought she completely missed the lesson.
“Do you need help?” Jackson asked again. Cleo felt so embarrassed for letting herself lose focus. Taking it as a yes, Jackson scooted over and looked at her notebook. “You didn’t write anything?”
“I had…a lot on my mind,” Cleo said, looking away.
Jackson understood what she meant. He felt bad for Cleo. They weren’t really close, but Jackson hated seeing anyone sad. “Here,” he said, putting his own notebook to the side. Cleo looked in confusion. “You can copy my notes and I can help you with the homework.”
Cleo was shocked by Jackson’s kindness. She never paid much attention to the normie boy. She even once admitted she liked Holt more when they were still one person. However, he was being kind to her, and giving her help. She knew of his friendship with Deuce, and was sure he’d stay by his side. But Jackson was here offering his help for her, offering a soft kindness she only got from her ghoulfriends.
Cleo, much to her own surprise, smiled at the normie and nodded. “Thank you.” Jackson smiled back.
For the rest of the class, Jackson helped Cleo with her homework and the notes. Jackson found that Cleo was actually very bright when it came to math, her favorite subject being geometry. As they worked, Cleo commented on Jackson’s new look, admitting he looked good. Jackson thanked her, even blushed, and told her that she looked nice as well. They talked and made small jokes, and Jackson even got Cleo to nearly burst out laughing when he did an impression of Heath, but held herself so that they didn’t get in trouble. The two continued their work until the end of class. As they packed to leave, Cleo thanked Jackson for helping her, and for cheering her up.
After that, Jackson went to Mad Science, which he had with Deuce. During their class, Jackson kept quiet about his interaction with Cleo, not wanting Deuce to get the wrong idea. The class went off without a hitch, and Jackson moved on to Dead Languages. He had the class with Ghoulia, who was a good friend to him, the two of them being nerds. They got along well, and Ghoulia stated that Cleo seemed to be in a better mood. Jackson was glad for that. After that, Jackson went to a class he thought he would never feel excited about – Physical Deaducation.
“Alright students,” Coach Igor declared. “Today I’m letting you guys do what you want. You can sit out, or you can play Casketball. Keep it clean.”
Quickly enough, all of the girls and some of the guys went to sit on the bleachers. The only boys remaining to play Casketball were Clawd, Manny, Heath, Bram, Brocko, Seymour (Cyclops), Steven (Dinosaur boy), Romulus, Slow-Moe, and Jackson.
“Alright, who wants to be the other captain?” Clawd asked. Manny raised his hand. “Alright, Manny, you may pick first.”
Manny howled in joy and took his spot on the opposite side. “Alright, I pick Seymour.” The Cyclops boy walked over to Manny.
“Alright, I’ll take Heath,” Clawd replied. He and Heath gave each other a high five.
“I’ll take Brocko,” Manny stated, and the blue werewolf walked over.
“I’ll take Romulus,” Clawd stated, his best werewolf friend walked over.
“I’ll take Steven,” Manny called, and the Dinosaur boy came.
“I pick Bram,” Clawd said, and the vampire walked over.
The only two students left were Slow-Moe and Jackson, and it was Manny’s pick. Jackson crossed his arms. He was pretty sure on who Manny would pick. He and Slow-Moe weren’t the best in sports. Slow-Moe, while incredibly strong, was slow and dumb. However, Jackson was smart and fast. However, people, be they human or monster, took one look at his and underestimated his abilities. No one, except Deuce knew about his true skills.
“I’ll take Slow-Moe,” Manny said, earning a grunt of supposedly acknowledgement from the zombie.
“Come on Jackson,” Clawd said calmly. He and the others all suspected that Manny would pick Jackson over Slow-Moe. He was smaller, and a normie, so Manny automatically believed he’d be useless. It was that kind of attitude that worked against purpose of Monster High. Quickly enough, the teams took their positions. Much to Jackson’s suspicions, he was being guarded by Slow-Moe.
All his life, people looked down at him. They thought he was pathetic, a sad excuse for a living being. He wouldn’t have it anymore.
Slow-Moe raised his arms, thinking Jackson wouldn’t even try to move. Slow-Moe blinked and…Jackson was gone.
“No way you’re gonna beat me this time Clawd,” Manny said as he blocked Clawd who had the ball. Clawd try to move, to think. The game started, and at least one of Manny’s larger teammates guarded all of his teammates. He didn’t know what to do. He then saw a pair of open hands and passed the ball, just barely missing Manny’s enormous hands.
Manny turned around ready to grab the ball from whoever had it. However, what he saw was Jackson shooting the ball into the basket. All of the monsters in the gym, even Coach Igor, stared in shock at the normie who grabbed the ball as it bounced on the ground after successfully scoring. He turned to the stunned Minotaur and did something no one thought possible. He smirked.
Jackson Jekyll was smirking at Manny Taur.
“What’s wrong Manny, never been shown up by normie before?” Jackson said with pride, glad to put the stupefied look on the bull’s face. He tossed the ball to Brocko, who was just as stupefied as the others. “We gonna play, are you just going to stand there?”
“Way to go cuz!” Heath congratulated. Manny growled.
They were at it again, again in the same set up. Manny passed the ball to Brocko, and then Brocko the Seymour. But just as Seymour was about to grab it, and pushed Bram from blocking it, Jackson jumped in and intercepted the ball. The monsters all watched in shock as he once again scored another point in the game.
This is how it went on for most of the class. Manny and his teammates would focus on blocking the others, and they believed that Jackson’s actions were nothing but flukes. This proved their undoing as Clawd, Heath, Romulus and Bram all kept passing the ball to Jackson who was quite literally running circles around the opposing team. Any time the other team tried to pass, Jackson would intercept, using his smaller build to his advantage over them. He’d move around so quick, the monsters had no chance to catch up. He even got a couple of three-pointers. By near the end of class, the monsters in the bleachers were all cheering for Jackson, amazed at his amazing skill.
In all honesty, Jackson was rather surprised as well. Whenever he played casketball, it was either on his own or with Deuce. He was pretty good, but he’d never thought he’d be this good. Perhaps it was the fact that unlike the times before, he felt for the first time in his life the sense of “competitive spirit.” He felt the urge to win, the need to do his best to beat the other team and make his teammates proud. He actually felt confident in his own abilities and his own pride. He had never felt this way before, and he loved every second of it.
By the time class ended, the score was 35 to 0. Jackson dominated the game, leaving Manny and his team completely stupefied. Meanwhile, Jackson was getting praised.
“Way to go Jackson! You totally owned that game!” Heath exclaimed with a laugh as he joined Jackson, Holt and Deuce at lunch. “You should have seen him guys, he was totally running circles around everyone.”
Deuce chuckled. “Nice job Jackson, I always knew you were good,” he said.
“Good? Coach Igor asked him if he wanted to be on the team!” Heath exclaimed, causing Jackson to blush.
“Wow, really?” Holt asked. Jackson gave a shaky nod. Holt laughed, “Haha! Way to go bro! That’ll show those monsters not to mess with Jackson Jekyll anymore.”
“I’ll admit, it was a lot of fun,” Jackson said with a grin. “Though I’m not sure about joining the team. I mean, who’d want to play on a casketball team with a normie?”
“I would,” Deuce said with a smirk, surprising Jackson. “Jackson, I always knew you were good. The only reason you never did as good as you did today is because this was the first time you had confidence in yourself. You believed in yourself, and that brought out the Jackson all of knew was there. I would be honored to play with an amazing player like you.”
“Me too cuz,” Heath added. “I don’t know what got into you, but whatever it was it worked. You came out of your shell and showed those goobs that humans got just as much skill as monsters. I mean, the way you moved around, and when you told me to pass the ball to you by shooting it between Manny’s legs, he never even saw it coming. Right between the old wickets.”
“Heath is right,” Holt entered the conversation. “I’ll admit, while you may not have powers like the monsters, you do have something else. That big brain of yours works to help ya, no matter what the situation. You got mad skills, you just got to let them run free and rock out loud. YAAAH!!!”
Jackson shook his head and chuckled. He had to admit, he did have fun playing. Maybe he could talk to Frankie about it, see what she thought.
After lunch, Jackson headed to Hiss-tory, looking forward to see Frankie. As he walked, many students, those who saw and those who heard, congratulated on playing so awesomely against Manny’s team in PD. When he got to class, he waved at Frankie who happily waved back. As usual, the class was boring as hell. He was just glad that when it was over, Frankie walked up to him. “Hey Jackson, how’s your day been?”
“To be honest, pretty unbelievable,” Jackson replied as he got up and walked with Frankie.
“I heard that you totally whooped Manny at casketball. When did you learn to play?” Frankie asked.
“When I was a lot younger actually,” Jackson replied. “You see, we humans have our own game called basketball, which is exactly the same as Casketball. It’s the exact same game, just barely different names. I used to play by myself, but then when my parents and I moved into town here, I actually started playing with Deuce a bit.”
“Wow,” Frankie said, amazed she didn’t know that about Jackson. There was a lot about the normie boy she would need to learn if she wanted to be a couple with him. And she was determined to learn it. “Anything else happen?”
“Well…” Jackson began. He remembered his little interactions with Cleo, and he wasn’t sure if he should tell Frankie. However, he remembered that if he wanted to be in a relationship with Frankie, he needed to be honest. “Kind of… During Clawculus, I sort of had a talk with Cleo.”
Frankie’s widened in surprise. She had never heard of Jackson and Cleo having any sort of interaction before. “What did you guys talk about?”
“She seemed pretty out of it,” Jackson replied. “I guess she was still a bit off on the whole break up. She was so distracted that she missed Mr. Mummy’s lesson. I gave her a hand with the notes and homework. We got to talking, and she seemed pretty good-natured. She’s pretty smart to. She got everything quickly. When class was over, she thanked me for the help, and for cheering her up.” Jackson couldn’t help but smile. “Looks like I’m making friends all over.”
Frankie couldn’t help but smile as well. She was happy Jackson was finally coming out of his shell and reaching out. He was showing more and more confidence in himself and he was becoming emotionally and socially stronger.
The two went to Home Ick with Ms. Kindergrubber. They had it at the same time as Clawdeen and Deuce, and each one partnered with their respective best friend. While Jackson worked with Deuce, Frankie found it very hard to focus with Jackson nearby.
After their first time together, she couldn’t help think about the hopeful future sexual sessions they would experience together. And when he came in wearing that incredibly sexy outfit, she could hardly contain herself. She never felt more attracted to someone in all her life. It was like she could not take her eyes off the normie boy.
“Frankie!” Clawdeen growled, snapping the Franken-teen out of her love-induced trance. Frankie quickly snapped to attention. “Damn ghoul, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were scarily-obsessed with that boy.”
Frankie blushed brightly; glad no one else heard the she-wolf. “S-Sorry Clawdeen. I-I don’t know what’s got into me. It’s like I just can’t keep my eyes off Jackson,” she said.
Clawdeen smiled and shook her head. “I get ya ghoul, and I’m happy for you. Since Jackson no longer has to worry about turning into Holt, I know you two will be very happy together.”
“Thanks,” Frankie replied with a smile. The groups quickly finished their projects and set them on the center table for tasting.
Clawdeen was eating a large piece of a cake made by two vampires. This was normal for werewolves, considering their insatiable appetite, but Clawdeen miscalculated the amount she took. When she tried to swallow, the chunk of cake got caught in her throat, preventing any chance of air passage. She gacked in shock at the fact she couldn’t breathe. She grasped her throat, trying to get attention and help.
Jackson was the first to see. “Oh My! Clawdeen’s chocking!” Immediately, the others all turned to the she-wolf, who tried to get rid of the obstruction herself, but was feeling her consciousness slowly slip away. “Hold on!” Jackson cried out quickly, being right next to the she-wolf. He quickly lifted her to a standing position and proceeded to do the Heimlich maneuver. It took five thrusts before the chunk of cake shot out of Clawdeen’s throat and to the far end of the classroom. Even though he succeeded in relieving Clawdeen’s lungs, Jackson held onto the she-wolf’s shoulders. “Clawdeen, are you okay?”
Clawdeen coughed heavily, regaining the air into her lungs. After a few minutes, she regained her calm breathing and let out a deep sigh. “Jackson… thank you. Y-You saved my life…”
Jackson sighed in relief, followed by the others. “No problem Clawdeen,” Jackson replied with a relieved smile. “But take smaller bites. I get you’re all wolves, but it never hurts to chew your food first.”
Clawdeen let out a soft giggle, and the teacher and other students all sighed in relief. They were just all relieved Clawdeen was alright.
Frankie however, saw things differently. She saw Jackson as a hero. She often had daydreams of being a damsel in distress and Jackson being her knight in shining armor. He was always selfless, never thinking of himself but of others first. He had just saved a life, and secretly, that turned Frankie ever so on, more so than she already was.
After finishing their meal, the others were all bugging Clawdeen to take it easy, and the class ended. Deuce waved goodbye to the others, and Jackson and Frankie walked off with linked arms. Clawdeen however walked behind the two at a distant, keeping her eyes on the normie boy.
When she was choking, her life was flashing before her eyes. She thought for sure she was going to die. She saw some of her best moments, some of her worst, and some that were in between. One moment that stood out to her was when she first saw Deuce openly let Jackson sit and eat with him and Heath after being bullied. She also saw when Frankie worried about Jackson after shocking him. For a long while, even after he and Holt split, Jackson was really sad. His attitude towards life seemed to get lower and lower until yesterday. Whatever happened to those two after Frankie accidentally electrocuted him, it must have been more than either let on, because they both came back to school changed.
As she continued to stare, Clawdeen was completely unaware of the pinkish glow that began to flicker in her eyes.
After that, Jackson went to his last class, which was drama. There, he met up with Cleo once again who offered him a smile. It seemed that she was doing better. The class, like all the others, went better than the ones before. After school, Jackson walked Frankie home, and got to meet her parents. He actually found himself getting along with Frankie’s father and found her mother to be…interesting.
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The next day came, and the day was Saturday.
The day of their date.
Jackson would be lying if he wasn’t terrified. All of his previous dates with Frankie ended badly, though that was mostly due to his “condition”. Now, he just had to worry about permanently screwing things up with her.
They agreed to go to the Maul, and much to their surprise, they saw Draculaura and Clawdeen, each with their own dates. Draculaura brought Clawd, while Clawdeen brought this vampire boy. Apparently, the two ghouls just wanted to make sure Frankie’s first real date with Jackson went okay.
Together, the six went around the Maul, going to store and stuff. Frankie, Jackson, Draculaura and Clawd were all having fun. Clawdeen however was ignoring her date, part because of the fact he was annoying, and the other part being that she still could not get her mind off of a certain normie.
The group later went to watch a movie. All and all, it was pretty great first date. Jackson and Frankie didn’t mind having Clawd, Draculaura and Clawdeen there, it just made it more interesting. At the end of the movie, they decided to do a little more shopping. Their trek eventually led them to a store where Frankie went in alone and Draculaura dragged Clawd in with her, leaving Clawdeen alone with Jackson.
“Hey Clawdeen,” Jackson spoke as they sat together. “I’ve been meaning to ask, what happened to your date? He just disappeared before the movie started.”
Clawdeen shrugged. “Jackass ditched me. Apparently he was just trying to “get lucky,” the low-life.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Jackson said honestly. “I understand how some people, and monsters, can be like that. You definitely deserve better than scum like that.”
Clawdeen hid her surprise when she heard Jackson say “scum”. He never spoke badly to anyone. Whatever happened to him really changed him. But that didn’t matter. Clawdeen smiled and nodded. “Thanks Jackson,” she smiled.
Jackson smiled back. A few seconds after, Frankie, Draculaura and Clawd exited the store. “Hey sweetie,” Frankie greeted Jackson, leaning in for a quick kiss.
“Hey Frankie, buy anything?” Jackson asked.
“Nope,” Frankie replied. “But Draculaura…” Jackson turned and saw Clawd folding onto a bunch of bags and boxes. Jackson gulped, feeling bad for his friend. “Don’t worry Jackson, I promise not to break your back with stuff I buy.” She leaned in next to his ear, “I wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself during our little fun.”
Jackson blushed brightly. All throughout the night, Frankie had been making sexual and naughty comments in secret. They had talked about their first time together, and agreed to try it again sometime in the future. Jackson just wasn’t sure when.
“So, are we ready to move on?” Clawdeen asked.
“Actually, I saw this store a while back, and I just saw the most handsome shirt that would be great for you Jackson. Come on!” Frankie grabbed Jackson’s hand and quickly dragged him away. “We’ll catch up later!”
“That Frankie,” Draculaura giggled. “Jackson really has his hands full, huh Clawdeen?”
“Yeah,” Clawdeen replied, staring at the two figures, mostly at Jackson. Before she even realized it, her eyes gained a pinkish glow.
The two ran through the mall, passing several stores. Eventually, Frankie led Jackson to, shockingly, the girls’ bathroom. She checked inside, making sure no one was inside. “Come on,” she said, pulling on Jackson’s arm.
“W-What?” Jackson cried out in shock. What was Frankie thinking? With her Frankenstein strength, she pulled him in quickly and brought him into one of the stalls before closing the door with the lock. “Frankie! What are you doing?! This is the girl’s bathroom! I’m not suppos-!” Jackson was cut off by one of Frankie’s electrifying kisses.
Frankie pushed Jackson down onto the lidded seat with his pants still on. Her tongue pushed into his mouth, lapping his in the process. After a few minutes of this heated make out session, Frankie pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva connecting their mouths.
Jackson, no matter how many times it happens, is always left breathless whenever Frankie gives him one of her voltage make out kisses. His senses quickly returned when he felt his hand touching a familiar wetness. He eyes widened behind the glasses when he saw Frankie’s hand holding onto his, making it reach beneath her skirt and touch her wet panties. “F-Frankie?” Jackson said in shock.
“Jackson,” Frankie whispered back. “I swear Jackson, I’ve been so horny!” she pressed her chest into his. “I… I can’t explain it, but whenever I’m with you, I just feel like I want to jump those normie pants of yours. And yesterday, when you saved Clawdeen’s life, it just made me fall harder for you than I already am. Please Jackson, I need you.”
Jackson just stared in surprise. True, Frankie had a naughty side, and Jackson was the only to know about the naughty Frankie Stein. It was the side that he encountered during their first time together, and true he loved that side, along with everything else about her. But Jackson wasn’t sure he was ready for something like this. They had only had sex once, and that was in the Nurse’s Office. This was very different. “B-But Frankie, we’re in the girls’ bathroom. Isn’t this a little dangerous.”
“In a way,” Frankie replied. She smirked and leaned down to his ear, what she learned was one of Jackson’s greatest weak spots. “But I like to think it just makes things more kinky…” she gave the ear a lick, and when she heard Jackson gasp, she knew he was hers.
She continued to lick Jackson’s right ear, gaining soft moans from the boy. Her left hand snuck its way to his pants, quietly undoing the zipper and freeing his member from his underpants. It was completely hard and beginning to show signs of pre-cum. While doing this though, Frankie made sure to keep one ear open in case someone came in and she needed to hold off.
She pumped Jackson’s thick long member. She still marveled at the size of it, still surprised he could even hide it in his pants. She started slow, but would sometimes increase the speed to gain different reactions. Her tongue lapped around his earlobe, tracing around one of the boy’s most sensitive areas.
She continued to pump the cock, and as she did Jackson’s breath became short and heavier, meaning that there was no doubt he would be coming close. Frankie wouldn’t have it though.
She stopped, and Jackson let out a soft, yet somewhat disappointed sigh of relief. But it was not over. Jackson watched with half glazed eyes as Frankie removed her panties, which were still pretty wet, revealing her naked wet snatch. Frankie walked over, carefully positioning herself above Jackson’s rod. With excellent skill, she consumed the entire member on the first go. After the day Jackson popped her artificial cherry, Frankie felt little to no pain whenever she fucked the normie stud’s rod. Now, all she could fell the pleasure she got from riding the rod.
Frankie bounded up and down Jackson’s shaft, riding it like she had done before on countless other occasions. Her hot green ass slapped against his thighs, taking every single inch with each thrust. Jackson moaned softly as he felt Frankie’s tight fuck hole grip his rod as she rode up and down. He was just about ready to blow.
And so was Frankie. “Oh my! Jackson!” she moaned before forcing her lips onto his and screaming into his mouth as she came to her orgasm. Her inner walls tightened around Jackson’s rod, pushing over the same edge. The two moaned into each other’s lips as their simultaneous releases came and went.
The two immediately froze when they heard the door to the stall slam open. They stared back, and felt their hearts pump against their chest when they saw Clawdeen staring at them. Neither them noticed the pink hues around her normally golden irises.
“Uh…H-Hey C-Clawdeen,” Jackson stuttered in utter shock. “W-W-We were j-j-jus-MMPH!” Jackson’s voice was muffled when Clawdeen pressed her soft red lips against his.
Jackson’s mind went into overdrive as he tried to understand what was going on. How did Clawdeen get into the stall?! Why wasn’t she screaming at them?! Why was she kissing him in front of Frankie?! Why wasn’t Frankie screaming?! All these thoughts slowly began to slip away as he felt Frankie pull out of his still-hard cock. She pulled Clawdeen off of Jackson’s mouth and pulled her in for a kiss of her own.
Jackson’s eyes nearly bugged out of his eyes as he watched the two girls join in a heated make out session. Had he paid attention, he would have seen Frankie’s eyes gain a similar glow.
As much as he didn’t want to admit it, the scene turned him on further than he already was. His cock twitched as the two girls played with their tongues. As they did, Frankie helped Clawdeen strip herself. Once her clothes were all down, Clawdeen was just as naked as Frankie. He short brown fur covered most of her body, the exception being the brown nipples on her C-cup breasts and the tan folds of her ghoul-hood. Jackson had to admit, Clawdeen was indeed beautiful. It was amazing more guys didn’t try to get date with her before.
Jackson, caught in his heat, let out a soft moan. This caused Frankie and Clawdeen to pull away and look down at the stunned normie. They leaned down, staring at his impressive meat before pressing their bare-naked breasts around the engorged appendage.
“Ah…” Jackson moaned as the two ghouls rubbed his cock with their racks. It was unlike anything he had felt before. All feelings of worry and fear and confusion slipped away as the two ghouls stimulated Jackson’s senses to the extreme. At the same time, their nipples rubbed against one another, causing the girls themselves to let out soft moans. They sucked on the tip, pushing Jackson’s nerve further and further. It became so hard, he could no longer hold back. “O-Oh God! I’m cumming!”
Hot white sticky liquid shot out of Jackson’s rod, coating the two ghouls in his sticky cum. Jackson let out soft pants of relief as he began to slump on the toilet seat. However, Clawdeen’s hand stopped him from leaning all the way. He stared into the golden/pink irises of the canine. They were consumed in desire, and Jackson knew he was I no position to fight back, not that he wanted to.
Clawdeen touched her wet ghoul-hood. It was more than ready to take Jackson’s mighty cock inside her. She positioned herself right above the organ. She eased down, first taking the tip, and then slowly taking more. She gasped as she felt Jackson’s tip reach to her hymen, pushing it and ready to break it. However, being a werewolf meant she would never back down from a challenge. She stared into Jackson’s sky blue eyes, taking in the amazing gaze. She took a deep breath before bringing herself down full force onto Jackson’s cock.
“ARROOOOOOOOOO!!!” Clawdeen howled in pain as her him was torn apart by Jackson’s hard shaft. Jackson snapped out of his stupor and quickly went to kiss the she-wolf on the lips, silencing her. Tears began to streak down her cheeks as she tried to get used to the pain, however it seemed that Jackson’s kiss was somehow working.
“I know it hurts Clawdeen, but if you move, it will feel better,” Frankie whispered into the she-wolf’s ear. She grabbed the fanged monster’s breasts, gently rubbing them.
Once Jackson felt Clawdeen ease down, he decided it was time made her feel good. Grabbing her thighs, he gently pulled her off of his dick before thrusting back in. Clawdeen once again screamed, but this time it was much quieter, even though she was muffled by Jackson’s lips.
The normie continued to thrust inside the she-wolf, pushing deep inside her snatch with each thrust. As he continued to strike her insides with great force, Clawdeen felt something different. Slowly, the pain she felt before slipped away, and was now replaced with an incredible pleasure she had never felt before. It was unlike anything she ever experienced, pushing beyond the realms of all her experiences in life. Not only that, it pushed her rising feelings for the normie boy to a much higher level, confirming what she had been feeling for so long.
She pulled away from Jackson’s mouth and the two stared at each other. They could see nothing but desire for one another, something they’d never thought possible. Jackson then felt a hand on his face turn him away from Clawdeen, making him look back to his ghoulfriend Frankie. Her eyes still had the same love and affection as they did before. She pulled the normie boy into another mind-shattering kiss. He continued to fuck Clawdeen while he made out with Frankie.
They pulled away, only to look into each other’s eyes. They looked over to Clawdeen, who bore the same expression of love and desire as them. They pulled together into an extremely heated kissed, pushing their desires over the edge.
“AAAH!” Jackson cried out as his third release came and he blew his load into Clawdeen.
“AARROOOOOO!!!” Clawdeen howled once again, but this time it was of the sheer bliss of having Jackson’s seed surge into her, coming to her own release as well.
When the two were drained of their releases, they gasped together, hugging one another and Frankie who was just smiling widely.
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Jackson sat alone at a table in the Maul Cafeteria on Sunday afternoon, worriedly waiting for the two ghouls that had been clouding his minds.
After his rather interesting experience the day before, Jackson, Frankie and Clawdeen quickly cleaned themselves up and agreed to talk about the events that occurred the next day. Jackson’s mind was filled with fear and uncertainty as he waited for the two ghouls.
Half of him was incredibly scared. He was scared of what Frankie and Clawdeen would say to him. Were they hurt from what happened? Would they hate him? Would they never want to speak to him and out him like a sexual pariah? These were just a few of the many questions swirling around inside him.
Despite his fears, the other half of Jackson’s mind could not deny the incredible experience he felt the night before. He knew he still loved Frankie, but there was definitely something there now for Clawdeen. When he and Frankie had their first time, it was an experience he was certain he would never forget. When they had their second time in the bathroom, he discovered Frankie’s secret kinky side, which shockingly turned him on. When he did it with Clawdeen, it was different from Frankie, but it was still incredible. It wasn’t that he was a sex addict, he would never let himself turn into one of those, but he could not deny both girls felt incredible. Both ghouls were incredible, each with their own personalities, likes, dislikes, and features. Both were amazing, and that’s what worried Jackson the most.
He was afraid they would make him choose. He didn’t want to hurt either of their feelings. If he were forced to choose, it would be pretty obvious he’d pick Frankie, since he did indeed love her, but he didn’t want to hurt Clawdeen’s feelings. He could see something in her eyes last night, and he didn’t want to hurt her or her friendship with Frankie. Jackson was so lost in his thoughts, that he paid no attention to the two figures behind him.
“Jackson?” Frankie and Clawdeen’s voices called from behind, startling Jackson so much he literally fell out of his seat.
He quickly jumped back onto his feet. “O-Oh…H-Hey Frankie, C-Clawdeen…I, uh….I” Jackson stammered nervously, resulting in the two ghouls to let out a soft giggle. He sighed and offered a small smile before offering them both a seat. The three teens sat together quietly. “So…h-how are you two girls today?”
“We’re good,” Clawdeen replied with a small smile. Jackson was confused by the smile, but hid it well.
“Okay…” Jackson replied softly. The group fell into silence, making it feel a bit awkward between the three. Jackson, despite his fears, knew he had to speak. “L-Look girls… ab-bout last night, I-”
“Jackson,” Frankie cut him off. “C-Could you let us talk first, we got something to say.”
Jackson feared what they were about to say, but he respected these two girls too much to dare to counter them. “O-Okay. I’m listening,” Jackson replied.
Frankie nodded and looked over to Clawdeen. She looked back and nodded in return. “Jackson,” Frankie spoke first, “what happened last night, I’ll admit was really unexpected. I’ll also admit it was kind of my fault. After all, I was the one that took you into the girl’s restroom and wanted the sex in the first place.” Frankie had a deep blush on her face. “I guess I sort of got that little naughty side from my mom. She’s a hundred times worse, which is sort of why I never brought anyone over to my home.”
“That’s okay Frankie, parents are naturally embarrassing,” Clawdeen said with a small smile.
“Thanks Clawdeen,” Frankie replied. “And as for what happened, I’m not mad.” Jackson just blinked in surprise. “Jackson, I really care for you. More than I could even believe possible. I was just happy to finally get a date with you, and for what it was worth, it was amazing.”
“I agree,” Clawdeen said, surprising the normie even more. “Jackson…over the last couple of day I’ve been having these…weird feelings. It sort of all started when you saved my life a few days ago.” Jackson blinked at the memory. “I actually thought I was going to die, but you saved my life. After that, I just…couldn’t stop thinking about you. The way you looked, the way you talked, the way you acted. Not many would realize it at first glance, but you’d be a perfect example of what Monster High is supposed to be about.” Jackson just blinked. “Think about it, you’re the only human in a school full of monsters. As far as I know, most normies would be scared of that, but you? You just go on day by day. You’ve gone through so much since you enrolled, and yet you still come back. You’re a lot stronger than most monsters give you credit for, and a lot nicer. If more beings, monster and human, acted like you, the world would probably be a much better place.”
“What we’re trying to say Jackson is,” Frankie began, but shuffled a bit awkwardly. “Well, we both really like you.”
Jackson blushed, but a small smile appeared on his face. “I really like you two too.” His smile however disappeared. “But…what does this mean for us?”
“Well, I think that the best answer is a simple one,” Frankie replied. Jackson cocked an eyebrow in confusion. “Clawdeen and me both like you, you like the both of us, and we like each other, so why not just date each other?”
The sound of a heavy thud surprised the two girls. They looked and saw Jackson was missing from his seat. They looked over the table and saw an unconscious glasses-wearing normie on his back.
“I think we broke him,” Clawdeen said.
A short time later, Jackson regained consciousness.
“I need to stop landing on my back, I’m going to end up giving myself a concussion,” Jackson said, putting a cold water bottle on his aching forehead.
“Sorry about shocking you like that Jackson,” Frankie said as she sat on Jackson’s right side while Clawdeen sat on the other. “But for the record, we didn’t think you’d faint.”
“Well, that was a pretty unexpected bomb you two dropped,” Jackson said honestly. He placed the water bottle down on his lap. “We’re you two serious about that?”
“Very,” Clawdeen replied. “After we left the Maul yesterday, Frankie and I went to my place to talk. We talked about it, and when I told Frankie about what I thought about you-”
“-I knew instantly that we were in the same boat,” Frankie continued. “So we talked it out, and we decided that the best way to handle it was to simply share you.”
“You two do realize this is completely nuts, right?” Jackson asked them. “I mean, who in their right mind would support this?”
“Our parents, for one,” Frankie replied, surprising Jackson. “I talked to my parents, and they support me. They said as long as I’m happy, they’re happy.”
“My parents are just the same,” Clawdeen replied.
“B-But it’s not normal,” Jackson stated.
“Jackson, there is no such thing is normal,” Clawdeen said with a smirk. “I mean, you’re talking to a werewolf and a Franken-Teen. We go to a school where our lunches walk around, your cousin shoots fireballs, and creatures of every kind walk the halls. As far as I know, none of those things are normal by human standards.”
“Yeah but,” Jackson began, but both ghouls each took one of Jackson’s hands in their own.
“Jackson,” Frankie said in a soft voice. “We both really like you, and we both really want to be with you. Isn’t that enough?”
Frankie gave the normie her biggest puppy dog eyes. “I-um,” Jackson stuttered, trying to look away, only to be met by Clawdeen’s puppy dog eyes. Her face was even cuter, probably since she was a canine. He looked at the two girls, and his heart twisted. He let out a long sigh in defeat, ad a small smile appeared on his face. “Okay, you girls win.”
“Yay!” the two girls exclaimed, quickly kissing Jackson on both his cheeks. His face turned bright red.
“That is going to take some getting used to,” he said with a goofy smile on his face. The girls giggled and hugged their new boy toy.

Phew! Glad I got that done!
I got to say, Jackson’s getting pretty lucky. Who would have thought he’d make friends with Cleo, show up Manny at sports, save Clawdeen’s life, end up in a threesome with Clawdeen and Frankie, and then end up with both ghouls as his girlfriends? I did!
Now I know a lot of you people think that it is unlikely that everyone would be so understanding of this sort of relationship. Well, think of it. This is a world where monsters are real and have near human-like appearances. You got a female Franken-Teen with electric powers, a vegan vampire, a young and lovely looking mummy girl, a trio of werecats, and a non-hairy daughter of the abominable monster. Pretty much anything is possible in this world, so it makes sense that the monsters would be a lot more accepting of odd situations.
Now, for this story I will be answering reviews on previous chapters, so let’s begin.
depredador scar: Primero, gracias por siendo el primero de contestar esta historia. Estoy feliz que no soy el único que cree que Jackson seria el único que saldría bien con las nenas.
MadameCalypso: Okay, I really like this idea. I can definitely see Jackson hooking up with this girl.
iampieman: Not a bad idea. You don’t see any female ogres in the series.
TranscodeShadowCerberus: I actually have my own idea for a Minotaur character, but I like your ghoul too. Might use her.
nightmaster000: I will be using the movies, but edited versions of them
KawaiiKittyCat: Bloody Mary’s daughter? Not bad. I could definitely see this working out.
Marlie Parson: No Yaoi.
Next Time: Doing the Egyptian

Jackson tries to get through school with the fact that he has two ghoulfriends. Not only that, he goes through his first casketball practice with the brother of one of his ghoulfriends. Things get a little weird when he gets asked by Headmistress Bloodgood to become Cleo’s new Mad Science tutor. Nothing could possibly go wrong by leaving two teenagers alone in a house, right?
Well, that’s all I wrote for now. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and are looking forward to the future ones. Until next time!
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