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An Everlasting Trio	By : ShadowProc213 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 7114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Frostbite was a powerful ghost; the leader of a race called the Far-Frozen. Danny had learned to fly much faster than the Specter Speeder could go, so he landed far ahead of Sam and Tucker. Of course, Frostbite had learned well that Danny didn't tend to appear unless there was a problem.

"What brings the savior of the ghost zone to my door this day?" Frostbite greeted. He was generally a very happy person to have around, despite being an abominable snow creature.
"A few questions about one of the artifacts I took from your vault." Danny answered. "Specifically, the crystal ring."
"Really?" The confused expression was very clear, "I thought that you and your mate were very committed to each other."
"Excuse me?" Danny asked. "You said it was like a chastity belt. I didn't use it on Sam! How would that even work? It's a tiny little ring, we thought it was supposed to go on someone's dick!" Danny was yelling, clearly upset about his supposed ally withholding information.
"That is definitely a serious problem. You aren't wearing it, are you?" Frostbite asked, and as he did, the Specter Speeder came in to land.
"No, but Tucker is." Danny had a grim expression, "Why is it serious?" Danny asked as Sam and Tucker both leaped from the Specter Speeder onto the icy ground.
"That ring was originally worn by a concubine priestess, and it has held a power since her demise to transform whoever it is placed upon." Frostbite explained, just in time for Sam and Tucker to hear.
"Transform them into what, exactly?" Tucker asked, tears of panic welling at the corners of his eyes.
"Her." Frostbite answered. "I'm a little curious what will happen, since the legends all talk about the effects it had on the women. Nobody has ever made the mistake of putting it on a man before."
"The legends. In the end, what happens to these women?" Tucker asked, nerves still showing.
"From what I understand, they all end up being the spitting image of the voluptuous priestess, having her spiritual powers. The stories end there, but I assume that they all die eventually just like all other humans do." Frostbite answered casually, motioning to the endless emerald abyss that surrounded his tundra. After all, the ghost zone is endless, and there did seem to be an awful lot of humans who had ended up there, dead or not.
Tucker was staring ahead, still trying to process what he had just heard. "The process is irreversible?" He asked.
"Feel free to try, but it is powerful magic." Frostbite warned. He did like the hopeful streak these humans had, but a dose of reality felt more than a little necessary.
"If you have any more information, now is the time to tell us." Danny glared at Frostbite, still unsure of how much he could really be blamed for a misunderstanding. The look that the beast gave him meant there was nothing left to say. "Come on, guys. We've learned everything we can from here."
All three of them got in the Specter Speeder, but it was on autopilot back to the Fentons' ghost portal. All three of those inside had other things on their minds.
"This is my fault. I shouldn't have told Frostbite I'd hold onto those artifacts. I shouldn't have kept them all in my unlocked desk drawers..." Danny thought aloud. "I should have done more than just put that ring next to the photo of what I thought was just a sexy statue"
"Desiree could fix this, if we can find her..." Tucker suggested.
"Is this something we need to fix?" Sam asked. "It's going to be difficult to deal with Tucker's family, but that's our biggest hurdle. We only have to deal with the jerks at Casper High for another month or two. I'm sure you can hide things until then." Sam was ready to continue planning aloud until one of her boys interrupted, but paused to ensure that they knew interrupting was okay.
"Are you suggesting that I just start living as a girl?" Tucker asked.
"It's that, or we set out to reverse this. No matter how many arguments we present, this is still going to be your choice, and we'll support you." Danny reminded as they came in to land in Fenton Works. While they all landed just fine, and Sam and Tucker hopped out the old fashioned way, Danny floated down to floor level. Sam knew he was upset if his powers were being displayed in his own home, since he used his superhero persona as a form of stress relief.
"Are you okay? That seemed like a lot more info than we could have expected from anyone in the Ghost Zone." Sam asked, hoping to cheer Danny up, at least a little.
"It's not about an ally being ghost or human." Danny explained. "Frostbite has always claimed to be our friend, and should have told us more about that thing back when he gave it to us. Not just assumed we'd figure out how to use it on our own."
"He probably thought you'd be just fine on your own. after all, you're a lot smarter than you give yourself credit for." Tucker reminded him, walking up to place a hand on Danny's shoulder. When Danny's fingers came to rest on Tucker's own, "Either way, I'm going to go ahead with Sam's plan."
Danny spun around to face Tucker, "Sam's plan, as in, 'turn into a girl and see what happens'?" Danny demanded.
"Well, most ghost powers like Desiree's are 'all or nothing', right?" Tucker bit his lip as the nerves welled up, "Either way, we need to keep our bases covered."
Danny stepped into a hug with Tucker, "You and Sam go shopping, I've got to shake some information out of some other ghosts."
"Not that I have a problem with the hugging," Sam prefaced, just barely pushing the thought of dragging them both to a bedroom out of her mind. "But we do have a contact who has proven not only reliable, but is very eager to help us." She tapped the screen of her phone, giving the guys enough time to break the hug and move closer to her. "Penelope Spectra!" Sam announced to her phone, clearly greeting the person on the other end.
The phone started talking in a woman's voice, clearly Spectra on speaker, "You know. Samantha, you could just call me Penelope."
"This call is less about stuff like that, and more about me and my boyfriends." Sam said, first glancing around to ensure that nobody was in the lab besides the three of them.
"Congratulations!" Spectra announced.
"Do you have any information on the whereabouts of the genie-ghost, Desiree?" Danny asked. He was doing his best 'bad cop' tone, but still came off as someone begging for help.
"I'll e-mail you." Spectra answered, and the call cut off. Danny's phone started buzzing, and he showed the other two the photo-text that included coordinates to Desiree... and a picture of Spectra, French kissing Paulina.
"Is she taunting us, or are they like, a real couple now?" Tucker asked.
"It's hard to tell." Sam thought aloud, "Spectra isn't the most stable woman." She looked at Danny, "You had a point about shopping, so unless you want to join us, you should go track down Desiree."
"That's not even a choice." Danny breathed, intangibly taking off through the ceiling.
Tucker and Sam walked most of the way out of the building before being stopped by Danny's mother. "I haven't seen Danny since last night, any idea where he is?" Maddie asked.
"To track down a genie ghost and break a curse caused by a crystal ring." Sam answered, completely honest.
"Why aren't you with him?" Maddie asked further. Her default was to assume that her son and his friends weren't lying, or at least not lying maliciously; but it was a little odd for Danny to take off alone. "Does he need lab work done on the artifact?" She asked with an upbeat tone. She had really embraced the idea of her son following her into ghost-hunting, and viewed the powers as an investment to that end.
"I'm the one who's been cursed, and we're doing some worst-case-scenario preparations." Tucker answered, not able to look Maddie in the eye, "By which we mean shopping for girl-clothes." Tucker's nervous frown turned into a seething scowl when Maddie started laughing.
As the laughter died down, Maddie finally got her two cents out, "Okay, so you do need lab work?" She managed to get out, before resuming her spree of uncontrolled laughter.
"Mrs. Fenton, why the hell are laughing at someone if you want to examine him?" Sam demanded, her glare matching Tucker's.
"Because I was just arguing with Jack about what to do with all of Jasmine's old clothes." Maddie explained, finally calming down. "We may bloom a little late in my family, but we bloom big!" Maddie made an hourglass motion to her own breasts and hips to illustrate. "Jazz has no more use for those undersized clothes, so you might want to give her wardrobe a try."
"That's very generous, and it'll be right on schedule if we can't fix this curse." Tucker thought aloud, the anger slipping away, "Thank you, Mrs. Fenton."
Maddie was never much of one for holding onto anger, and just smiled at the boy. "I know my son likes to use superpowers to solve these problems, but let's see if science can help!" She led them both eagerly back to the lab. She took a few blood samples, asked about the symptoms, and gently reminded them both that one of her degrees was in medicine. "Well, the good news is that there's nothing physically wrong with you..."
"What's the bad news?" Sam asked, seeing that Tucker was clearly more than a little scared.
"That you have these symptoms while nothing is physically wrong." Maddie answered, "I don't say this often, but this ghost has me beat."
-- Around the same time, but on the outskirt slums of Amity Park --
Danny flew down to the exact address that Spectra had given him. He was both not surprised by the fact that there were guards working there, and unimpressed by their quality. "Is Desiree in charge around here?"
"Freakshow is in--" The guard never finished his sentence. Danny had already jabbed him in the throat. It wasn't hard enough for any permanent injury, but it did shut him up.
Danny looked over at the other guards, who all lowered their weapons. Some were anti-ghost, some were conventional, but it seemed that Danny had built his reputation up rather well. They were all afraid of him, and with good reason. Danny walked inside, returning to his human form before Freakshow's ghost traps could catch him. He marched headlong into the main office, "Freakshow!" Danny shouted, looking directly at the pale human before him. "Where is Desiree?" he demanded of this man, cowering behind a desk.
"I don't know, honestly!" Freakshow screamed, terrified. Danny hopped onto that desk, reaching down to grab this cowardly, pathetic man. "I'd have no way to harness powers like hers..." Freakshow tried to grab Danny's wrists, tried to escape, but he knew that there was no real way to get away, not without leaving something important behind.
Danny glared at this criminal. This man took every ghost he came in contact with as a slave, and even knowing about Desiree's powers meant he had some clue to her location. "I will lower the temperature in your body. Your cells will crystallize..." Danny threatened, "...until there is nothing left of you but an icy sculpture of yourself and one more ghost." When Freakshow didn't say anything else, Danny just tossed him aside. "Desiree? If you're in this room, I wish you would come out!" Danny announced, and a voluptuous green Persian woman emerged from the wall, phasing through it.
"You're just cheating, child." Desiree scolded, irritated that Danny used a simple wish as a trump card.
"I'm not a child, anymore." Danny corrected Desiree. "You and I need to talk about a few things." He turned to Freakshow, "I don't know what exactly you're doing, so... sorry about scaring you."
"It's cool." Freakshow shrugged, and the two ghosts took off from his office.
Once they were a comfortable distance above the skyline, Desiree tried to defend herself. "I'm not hurting anyone. I'm keeping the wishes small, in places where nobody could notice. Last week, I went to a tent city, full of homeless people. Half of them just wished for enough food to feed their families. You don't get to act high-and-mighty today!" She yelled at him.
"Desiree, I don't care about the wishes!" Danny yelled in return. "I'm sure that most of it is harmless, some of it might even help people... but the big ones..." Danny managed to cut himself off. "You know what, I don't care what these people do to each other. I came here to ask for a very simple favor." Desiree raised an eyebrow at that implication. "We found a crystal ring. It's going to turn Tucker into a girl... can you change him back?"
Desiree floated closer to Danny, and put a hand on his shoulder. "I knew the woman who wore that ring, when we were both alive." She looked at Danny, tears welling up. "She was a great priestess in her own right, and I'm just a harem girl. My power is nothing compared to hers."
"If your wishes aren't hurting anyone, you don't actually have to hide from me." Danny turned away. "Thanks, for what that's worth." Danny took off towards home, disappointed that his only real lead had just come up dry.
-- Half an hour later, on the couch in Danny's living room --
Danny landed right between Sam and Tucker, burying his face in his hands as soon as he was sitting and solid.
"How is the curse looking, Danny?" Maddie asked, leaning over the back of the couch.
"Why does my mom know about this stupid crystal ring?" Danny demanded.
"She's the only medical expert that we can consult on our little shoestring budget for research." Sam answered.
"Granted, science doesn't have an answer." Maddie explained. "How about your magical nemesis?"
"She's not a nemesis." Danny corrected. "She's trying to reform, and wanted to help, but she said the magic of this curse is too much for her. She even knew the exact priestess who wore the ring." Danny shrugged. "But that priestess was downright super-powered, and Desiree didn't get any powers until she became a ghost. Desiree can't help."
"I'm going to be changed into a girl no matter what." Tucker thought aloud, emotionless not because he lacked feeling, but because the emotions left him twisted up and inside out until coming out emotionless was all he could convey.
"It was hard enough getting used to the idea of two boys," Sam thought, "But a boy and a girl? I don't even know how to have sex with a girl..."
"A strap-on helps." Maddie announced, and then you could hear a pin drop in the room. "Would you kids like to tell me something?"
Danny couldn't even look at his mother when he said it, he still had some shame, but he could definitely say it. "Over the past few weeks, the three of us have been experimenting with a three-way relationship. Tucker being cursed is our first major bump, and it's not exactly stopping us" He took Sam's hand in his right, and Tucker's in his left.
Maddie walked in front of these three, and took a knee in front of Danny. "You're lucky for a lot of reasons." She put a hand on her son's left, feeling Tucker's palm under his. "You have more power than most of the other ghosts, a loving family, and even two girlfriends." She smiled at him, standing up and walking away. "Your father will be very proud of you, once Tucker ripens a little. Until then, this can be our little secret." She said with a wink back at the three of them.
"Did she just refer to me as a fruit?" Tucker asked.
Tucker looked over when he felt a kiss on his cheek, "She's not wrong." Danny said, smile emerging on his face.
"When you became a ghost, how did you deal with it?" Tucker asked, trying to match that smile, but coming up a little short.
"Flying. And walking through walls." Danny answered, almost before Tucker had finished asking the question. "Nothing makes you stop missing your old body quite like taking the new one for a spin."
"That reminds me." Sam said aloud, looking to make sure there was nobody else listening, "Your mom may have given Tucker a thorough examination, but there are a few reactions that she can't exactly check on..." Sam's attempt at subtlety was belied entirely by her huge grin.
"Okay, let's get upstairs." Tucker agreed.
"Shortcut!" Danny announced, phasing them through the ceiling, directly into his room.
Sam walked over to the door, locking it and taking a seat in the chair that Tucker normally used. Her boys both gave her a confused look, since they were both heading for the bed, already down to just Danny's boxers. Tucker hadn't put his underwear back on since being examined, since he knew they'd all probably be coming up here again. "What? I think one of us should stay out of it, and observe, until we've seen all of those reactions we were talking about."
"Do you just want to see Tucker getting fucked in the ass while he still has a penis?" Danny asked.
Sam shrugged, and blushed. This whole situation had a lot of opportunities, and she didn't want any of them to slip away before she had a chance at them. "I'll join in... eventually."
The boys didn't even feel a need to question that, since Sam would definitely speak up the moment she felt something was wrong. Tucker found his legs intertwined with Danny's, those icy blue eyes half-closed as Tucker tried to press his crotch toward Danny's, but remembered just a little too late that his flaccid phallus was at this point quite a bit smaller than Danny's big... strong... cock.
Tucker squirmed his way down; Danny's hand's never leaving his shoulders; trailing kisses along Danny's abdomen, until he had finally gotten to this huge tent in Danny's drawers. As soon as Tucker touched the waistband, the underwear phased away, lost under the sheets until they were welcome again. What had been revealed was the delightful pink flesh that Tucker craved, and he traced his tongue up the shaft, doing his best to flick it rapidly along the way.
Danny inhaled sharply, pulling Tucker in one smooth motion to be face-to-face with him again. Danny slipped his arms around his lover, and actually rolled off the bed without thinking. Luckily, he did still feel the fall, and went ghost before they hit the floor. They had spun a little, and Danny had managed not to get his full costume for once; Danny had re-positioned his legs enough to be cross-legged, and better support Tucker, whose legs were on either side of Danny, straddling this handsome ghost.
In their current position, Danny's erect cock was nestled between the cheeks of Tucker's ass. It looked just like when she was on top of Danny... Sam saw the first sign of anything new happening, and had to interrupt. The crystal ring was glowing, in its own lucid way, against Danny's ghostly aura. She walked up, grabbed the tube of lube that Danny kept on top of the dresser, and slather some of it onto her hand.
She dropped the little tube onto the floor, using her now-free hand to slip down, between her boys' tummies. She felt Tucker's cock, and couldn't help announcing eagerly, "Tuck, you're actually hard right now! Not very big, but really hard, and I think I know why..." Sam wrapped her lube-covered fingers around Danny's cock, getting it nice and slick. Danny's cock was so hard, Sam actually thought it might be holding Tucker up all on its own.
Danny gave Tucker one lift up, and there was a little extra guiding from Sam's expert fingers on the way back down, as Danny's cock slipped inside of Tucker, whose spine arched back in ecstasy as he felt the full length of that rod penetrating him. Tucker didn't have hips to speak of, so Danny took that rather narrow waist in hand, gently bouncing Tucker's ass. Tucker pulled Danny close, wanting so badly to kiss his ghost-boy.
Sam may have stepped back, and dropped herself to the floor, but couldn't help being proud of helping her boys accomplish their first time together. She hiked up her skirt, tossing the thong aside, and started fingering herself.
Tucker saw Sam, just from the corner of an eye that opened mid-kiss with Danny, and saw that pleasure. A finger on her clitoris, cupping a breast, and biting a lip as she watched. Tucker knew he would be a girl, and there was nothing wrong with learning a little early. He couldn't get a grip on his little lollipop, so started rubbing just like Sam was; and despite a lack of breasts, a little prodding got Danny's tongue right on that nipple...
BOOM!
Tucker and Danny both hit the floor, though Tucker looked just fine and Danny looked absolutely scorched. Sam stopped her usual self-pleasure to see if Danny was okay.
"Danny, what was that?" Sam asked, wanting to help him up but afraid of hurting him. "Should we--"
"You know, usually, if I come to early, my girl just asks for a little extra head." Danny smiled at her. He reverted to human form, removing all of that damage. "I'm gonna take a nap, okay?" Danny asked before losing consciousness.
Sam spun around kneeling next to Tucker. "Are you alright?" Sam asked, suddenly realizing that he was glowing. "Because you look a little off."
It took Tucker a moment to respond, "That felt amazing!" Tucker announced. Sam looked down and saw the ring, shining brighter than ever around Tucker's cock, which was now so small that the ring shouldn't even have been staying up. It was just hovering, seemingly glued to the boy's pelvis, and that was more than a little worrisome.
"Danny said he's out for a bit." Sam explained, "Which is something that boys tend to do when they come too hard..." Sam trailed off, a little disappointed that her super-unique boyfriend shared one of the biggest annoyances of his whole gender.
"My pecs weren't exactly amazing before, but they feel really squishy..." Tucker thought aloud.
"It took me from eighth grade through now to make my progress. You get to go the magic route, I'm sure it'll just be a few days." Sam said as she sat down next to Tucker. "How did it feel?"
"My first time?" Tucker asked.
"Being with the boy you love for the first time." Sam corrected. "Or your first time as a woman, because you were rocking it, girlfriend!" she teased, giving Tucker a gentle enough punch to the upper arm.
"Do you ever get a feeling," Tucker began, sliding over to rest his head on Sam's lap, now covered by her skirt. "Like you're joined perfectly with someone?"
Sam ran her fingers over Tucker's hair, and was sure that it had grown almost an inch longer... since an hour ago. "That's a feeling that you'll get used to." Sam assured him, "Funny thing is, it never gets boring." She joked, quickly changing tone for the next sentence. "I think your little tryst with Danny accelerated your transformation."
"I noticed." Tucker agreed. "But I don't think a little thing like an ancient curse slow me down."
"You were already starting to look like a girl, even before I put that little ring on you." Sam teased further. "Between the three of us, the only thing that changes is learning if I like pussy. And if I don't... you've still got that tongue." She may have just been teasing for fun, but couldn't help turning Tucker over when she thought she heard sobbing.
Instead, he was laughing, and when the laugh died down, he nestled his face again; smelling at her midriff, nose against her belly button. Even so, it wasn't her admittedly impressive abs he was interested in, it was the scent still lingering from the moist folds of her soft sex. He was definitely eager to use his tongue... but felt like enjoying some more tender time together.
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