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The Dark in the Island	By : Shotahunter1851 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom Views: 5429 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dark in the Island

Chapter two: A Good Hunt

Dash Baxter’s Bentley was brightly illuminated by the pale moon as he pressed his back unto the leather backseats of his recently acquired car, both eyes transfixed over the city landscape just beyond the cliff of one of Amity Park’s most popular make-out points, often visited by teenagers and young adults alike wanting some romantic privacy. The jock leans his head back letting a satisfied sigh escape his lips as soft slurping sounds reverberated within the car’s interior, Dash then lowers his gaze to see a head bobbing with almost practiced rhythms over his boyhood drenching his balls with warm saliva, seeing the girl’s naked backside on all fours over the backseat was quite the sight, though her butt was still covered by a tight checkered miniskirt.

It was then that Baxter lifts the girl’s already short skirt to reveal a nice round butt, most interesting was the purple G-string underwear that she had chosen to use making the jock smirk as he slides the string to the side exposing her asshole which contracts and expands a couple of times upon feeling the cold winds, the girl growl in frustration as she felt a thick finger sliding inside of her. Nevertheless, made no comment or effort to stop the intruder as she continued with her fellatio making sure to wrap her long tongue around the jock. It was then that Dash felt his cum about to burst out from his balls forcing him to place a heavy hand over the girl’s raven black hair as unleashed his load puffing her cheeks.

“Gotta say, for a goth loser, you really know how to give a blowjob. Sam.”- the jock exclaimed as the girl pulled out.

Sam quickly opened the door spitting Dash’s seed over the ground allowing the jock to watch with an amused expression as the girl coughed and retch for several seconds, the jock licks his lips as he lays eye over the girl’s naked back and over her large bubble butt that was still exposed thank to her crumble upskirt. Despite being a “loser”, she was well endowed, having already grown large breasts and prominent hips along with a nice round butt that didn’t match a girl her age, though not nearly as curvy as Paulina who stood as Dash’s official girlfriend, even so, Sam was surprisingly good with her mouth almost as if she had practice for this very moment, it was then that Sam took a deep breath while trying to compose herself again, she felt utterly sick to her stomach after swallowing quite a sum of semen.

The goth then turns her attention over to the dark forest before her still savoring the horrid flavor of cum lingering within her mouth feeling Dash’s eyes all over her body which made her feel especially uncomfortable. The quarterback continued smiling as Sam slides her purple thong between her large meaty buttocks and adjusts her skirt soon after without turning to see the jock, with a deep sigh was that she turned around once Dash climbs off the car allowing her to fetch her blouse and bra as the jock took the driver seat, feeling like a common hooker was that Sam’s lean over the window showing an angry face yet didn’t bother to clean the sliver of cum still running from the side of her mouth.

“Ugh! You taste like failure!”- Sam comments as she looks straight at the jock’s face. “So, are you gonna lay off my boys?”- Sam asked frustrated while rubbing her chin which was unaccustomed to such activities.

“Yeah, yeah… “I’ll let them off the hook this week, but I expect another BJ this Monday or Fen-turd gets a fist pie.”- Dash said turning on his engine. “How about a movie this Saturday?”- the jock asks without looking over at Sam.

“I’m not your girlfriend and that’s not part of the deal.”- Sam declared as she puts on her black blouse while rolling up her bra. “Besides I don’t want anyone to see me with you”- the goth added.

“Fine! Your place it is.” Dash countered making Sam look at him with disgust. “I don’t know how your boyfriend did it but I know he filled my desk with Jell-O.”- The quarterback added making it impossible for the goth to refute while pointing a finger over at her, the girl begrudgingly accepted and just a minute after Dash sped away yet could see the girl scoops up the reminding cum of her lips and lick it away.

The thunderous sounds of glass breaking snapped Dash Baxter back from his memory lane as he landed on the floor flat on his muscular back soon after being punched rather hard across the face by his fellow teammate and backliner, Jerome Jones best known as JJ. A sliver of blood ran down from Dash’s lip which he cleans up while glaring at his fellow player, ready to attack him, but immediately desisted on this idea as he finally took notice of glares being sent his way by all his friends including his personal gofer, Mikey Corleone who suddenly found a backbone.

It was then that Paulina yanked off her already torn and muddy cheerleader uniform remaining in her favorite sexy lingerie while taking hold of a towel to clean her perfect face, the Latina then growled in anger upon laying eyes over a large bruise on her side, just below the ribs followed by another on her left thigh but it was the mark around the neck that stood out the most. Her attention was then drawn towards Star and Dash’s twin older sisters ending with Kimberly who was weeping over the bed while staring at her phone, apparently trying to text someone, most likely her missing older brother whom no one had heard from since the previous night. Each one of the girls had an array of different bruises on their bodies, more notable being Star’s black eyes while the two Baxter girls had minor scratches on their backs.

Never before had Dash seen his girlfriend so furious, not even when she discovered that her boyfriend had cheated on her or rather had sex without her express permission, the Latina was used to sharing her man with her fellow cheerleaders and random girls from school who considered sleeping with a football player something of a prize or means to reach a higher social position among the school’s hierarchy, more than one “loser” girl had been rewarded in such a manner after stealing tests or rigging the cheerleaders more than lacking grades, but at the moment none was in the mood to hear any of Baxter’s nonsense including his best friend for life, Kwan Li, after what took place earlier that morning, nothing had gone as planned or as predicated.

“You’re a fucking idiot!”- JJ yelled at Dash who finally stood up but was being glared down by his A-lister peers. “You said to have guns! Smith and Wesson!”- the muscular dark skin teenager continued.

“Yeah, I got these two!”- Dash retorted while flexing his arms.

Everyone within the room gave a variety of annoying expressions upon learning that their brave leader had named his biceps Smith and Wesson often referring to them as his guns, Jerome pinched his nose bridge while mentally counting up to ten as to not beat up Dash on the spot, he knew the quarterback was dumb but didn’t expect him to be this idiotic. The team was furious to no end after being convinced of coming to the world’s end to participate in what the quarterback claimed to be an extremely easy hunt with very high payments, though the girls didn’t like the idea of going out on a hunt were assured Dash and the boys would be doing the killing using his “guns” and that they would then relax at the beach soon after, most likely be done with the pest control by the end of the week, nevertheless, it was the promise of free lodgings at a fancy hotel with room service that ultimately convinced their girlfriends to come.

Nevertheless, the quarterback failed to mention they were going to be hunting down extremely dangerous paranormal man-eating monsters without any real weapons along making use of Dash’s so-called plan that consisted of rushing headfirst at the monsters to beat them to death using his “guns” along with the only anti-ghost weapon at their disposal, a Fenton brand, Creep-O-Stick which resembled a common baseball bat though had a thick layer of highly concentrated ectoplasm that in theory could break the creature’s thick skin.

(XXXXXX)

The hunt had gone wrong within the first few minutes after encountering their first “Ecto-puss,” a slimy creature that resembled a green skin octopus, though only having four long feelers with two large red eyes along with a massive mouth filled with sharp teeth and that floated a few inches from the ground. Jerome asked for one of Dash’s guns so he could attack the creature knowing all too well that such weapons had little to no effect on the paranormal beast, but this was meant to distract the horrible monster long enough for their brave quarterback to rush in and land a killer blow with the anti-ghost bat, without warning, the jock sprinted over at the Ecto-puss swinging his bat side to side while yelling.

Everyone gasped as the monster took hold of the jock’s neck and swung him around like a ragdoll before tossing him several meters away, Dash was spared major injuries as he thankfully landed over a bush that broke his fall, it was then that the whole team ran away in utter terror leaving their leader behind as the creature rushed towards them shrieking soon to be joined by three more of its kind. Dash quickly caught up to the rest of the team but in his terror and desperation to flee from the monster crashed face-first against the cliffside nearly knocking him out cold. The team was trapped between a tall stone wall and the horrible octopus’ monster.

A fourth creature appeared on the top of the cliff wrapping its slimy tentacle around Paulina’s neck and easily lifting her a couple of meters in the air, her eyes rolled behind her head as the air was cut off while the girls could only watch in horror, Kwan and Jerome demanded Dash to produce his guns so they could at least attempt a rescue by shooting at the creature’s eyes and if luck was on their side, by blowing off the tentacle, but it was then that they discovered the horrible truth, there were no such weapons available bringing unspeakable dread. The quarterback then shoves his teammates to the side as he tries to pass through the monsters.

Paulina suddenly fell to the ground along with a severed feeler that twitched and twirled as green blood gushed out, the cheerleaders and the jocks then turn their attention to a strange humanoid figure dressed in a skin-tight orange suit, the first thing they all noticed was the long curved green sword in his hand followed by a futurist pistol, on the other hand, a metallic backpack that held a long and most odd rifle though most notable was that their rescuer’s head was hidden behind an intimidating two filters black gas mask. The wounded Ecto-puss tried to exact revenge only to be sliced in half with a single movement followed by several laser blasts that killed the other two creatures while the third one got close and personal with a sword.

Everyone was beyond impressed by the sublime marksmanship and swordplay that was displayed before them, though they were more impressed upon hearing a male voice coming from within the mask summoning via an integrated radio for a GAV vehicle, Baxter’s team was under the impression their savior was a girl given his curvy body, but it was Paulina who quickly discovered that the voice belonged to none other than Danny Fenton which only infuriated the quarterback. A strange tank-like vehicle abruptly stopped in front of them and escorted the student team back to the hotel before returning to the battle.

“If no one objects then I’m taking command of this operation.”- Jerome said while sitting over the bed, Dash immediately refuted this but was told to shut up by Paulina. “With that out of the way, the first order of business, we need weapons, where can we get them?”- the dark skin teen asked.

“What? Why don’t we just leave”- Dash’s older sister, Caroline said with shock in her voice.

“It’s not like we’re obligated to stay here”- the second sister, Elizabeth added. “Let’s just get the fuck out of here!”- she added with dismay.

“Not without Nathan!!”- Kimberly yelled out as she stood up and marched out the door believing the team would leave her and Nathan behind.

The brunette never got along with her older brother often making fun of his weight problem and his never-ending love for videogames, but she and the rest of the girls found it most distasteful to be having sex while Nathan and Mikey were forced to wait outside, even Jerome and Kwan found it disgusting but went along with it since Dash was their leader. It was a strange and cruel fetish Dash Baxter had which his older sisters never approve of despite being rampaging sluts that seemed to have an issue keeping their legs close as they were often seen with different teens and even older men during house parties. For odd reasons was that the quarterback loves making others hear him fuck, he found it especially arousing if the girl’s boyfriend was outside, one of the privileges of being part of the school “royalty” though it often backfired. Dash had earned one too many black eyes for this fetish of his.

It was then that a blonde-haired girl, Star Anderson, walks into the middle of the room bringing about everyone’s attention as she held a document signed by their leader explaining they were in fact obligated to participate in the hunt along with providing proof of their kills in return for their payments and lodging arrangements if they were found stealing other hunters kills or didn’t partake at all then they would be charged in full for the lodgings, food, and transportation along with a hefty fine for breaching the contract. Star then mockingly explained they would be able to leave the hunt early with full honorarium only in the case of major injuries or too many deaths, this made the Baxter twins turn pale.

While anyone could sign up as a ghost hunter after paying a fifty-dollar “admission” fee at their local recruitment center, though most signed up only to have the cool identification card yet only a handful was ever taken seriously enough to be hired. Being unregulated meant that all hunters were forced to acquire their weapons and equipment on their own, often spending years hunting on their lonesome until reaching a more prestige level, naturally, despite having neither the weapons nor experience Dash Baxter lied and forged documents with the use of a few nerds from school to pass himself and his team as “Triple-A” hunters.

The triple A hunter could be considered as one of the higher positions a ghost hunter could aspire to just under the “S” rank. Local governments and private enterprises often hired such hunters to get rid of their ghost pest problems, unfortunately, there were many like Dash who lied about their ranking and position, a very easy endeavor considering the federal government's refusal to regulate the ghost hunters.

“My Nocturne, what are we ever gonna do?! We’re doomed!”- Elizabeth exclaimed in a whiny irritating voice. “These townies are gonna sell us like sex slaves!”- the blonde bimbo continued fearing her inability to pay them back.

“Relax, will ya? All we need are guns.”- Dash interjected. “Listen, to make it up to you guys, I’ll steal a couple of Fen-turd’s guns, that bitch got a lot and he ain’t never gonna notice.”- Dash retorted.

“Dear Lord, give me patience and not strength for I will slap this dumb bitch around again.”- Jerome declared rubbing his temples. “You’re dumber than you look. How long before they figure out who stole their guns? I don’t know about the other teams but that Fenton kid and his crew are obviously real triple fucking A, they’ll see you a mile away.”- the player continued as he got face close to the quarterback.

“Easy you two. I’ll just ask Danny to lend us some of his guns and we’re back in the game.”- the Latina interjected making both teens look at her with a puzzled expression. “If those losers can do so can we… all we need are guns.”- the girl added.

“After what this dumb shit did.” -Jerome said pushing Dash away. “That boy ain’t giving us shit. You’re lucky that ninja heshe didn’t slice you up!”- the backliner added with frustration.

“Hey, I can be very persuasive.”- Paulina replied with a wink.

(XXXXXX)

Fast green laser lights burned through the foliage allowing for leaves to fall off the trees as Jeremy Manson aimed and fired his small-caliber laser gun over at an unseen enemy several times, though was unsure if he was doing any damage as he was unable to distinguish his target due to the thick forest hiding it away, it was the horrific roaring of several beasts announced the fight was far from over. Jeremy shivered in utter terror as did his wife Pamela who found herself unable to move an inch even when shoved by her husband who tried to put more ground between themselves and the monsters they came to hunt.

Pamela gasped out loud as half a dozen gigantic wolves suddenly marched out from the bushes, her horror became greater as the creatures became invisible leaving a faint translucid silhouette in its wake, only the moving of leaves allowed the woman to know the creatures were on the move, with a loud yell was that Pamela and her husband fired all fifteen shots from their energy pistols, unfortunately, their marksmanship left much to be desire as almost all of the energy slugs hit either the trees in the background or flew high into the skies without so much as scratching the paranormal animals, Pamela tried to reload her pistol but her trembling hands dropped the energy clip into the ground where she saw a gigantic blue skin worm-like creature slither between her legs and into the forest.

Green blood suddenly burst out from seemingly nowhere making the woman jolt in shock as her daughter walked past her wearing a pair of goggles with bright green lenses and firing her pistol towards the leaves yet more strange blood burst out from thin air followed by painful shrieking that made the hairs on the back of both husband and wife stand up. Sam kept her gun aimed upfront as she scanned her surroundings while assuring her mother that the monsters had fled, this allowed her parents to let out a long sigh of relief, Pamela’s legs couldn’t hold her weight any longer and fell to the ground not caring in the least that her expensive jeans were buried in the mud.

From within the foliage, a large bright single red eye could be seen sending terror all across. Towering, fierce, terrible, nightmare material was what walked out from the vegetation making Pamela’s jaw rattle as if she were in the middle of a blizzard, Jeremy on the other hand nearly passed out on the spot as his bladder gave in staining his pants with fresh urine. Sam managed to hold her composure as she laid eyes over the terrible abomination that stood before her, a purple skin humanoid monstrosity standing taller than three men wearing a piece of cloth similar to a dress, the creature lacks any sort of neck as its head was fused directly to the torso leaving a fang-filled mouth where the neck should be.

“What the hell is that thing?!”- Jeremy demanded to know.

“It’s a cyclops!!”- Sam replied as she fired at the monster.

As expected, the laser gun did nothing to the beast as it barely acknowledges the attack by scratching where the energy slugs impacted. It was then that girl demanded her parents fire their pistols at the giant’s only eye while backing away before he charges at them. Even with their lives on the life and having a massive target their marksmanship was beyond ridiculous, energy slugs passed a whole meter away from the creature. Sam’s eyes widen in horror as she saw the creature’s eye glowing red forcing her to drop her gun and take hold of her parent’s hands dragging them into the wood just seconds before the cyclops unleashed a powerful energy beam that tore trees and scorched the ground.

“I got this!”- Jeremy declared as he searches within his leg pouch.

The man smiles long and wide upon producing a grenade that oddly resembles a green “pull-tab can” given the ring on the top which Jeremy had a hard time yanking off, his finger constantly flickers as he fruitlessly tried to arm the explosive. It was then that Pamela in a fit of desperation tried her hand on the can once she saw the monster looking at them while showing a wicked smile, Sam immediately took hold of her parents’ weapons and fired at the monster as she demanded them to arm and toss the explosive at once before they were turned into ashes. All three Manson let out a satisfied gasp as the grenade tab opens with the same sound a soda can does when being open followed by a sizzling sound.

Their cheer was short-lived as Jeremy clumsily dropped the grenade at their feet, Sam continued firing while dual-wielding the pistols, shifting her attention from the monster to her father who unwillingly jiggled with the explosive just like a clown would do making her yell at her parents to run away before it exploded. Her warning came too late as a powerful and deafening sound echoed throughout the forest as a thick green mist covered the ground, the Manson family was dazed and confused as they waved their hand in front of their faces trying to sway the mist away while coughing violently. Sam turned over to the giant who mocked them while pointing his finger over at them.

Two quad bikes unexpectedly rushed out from the bushes flying overhead and landing in front of Sam and her parents who just watched daze at the dark figures in front of them. The two drivers smiled at the family before speeding towards the cyclops firing their ecto-rifles which resembled metallic water guns that were connected to their steel backpacks and unlike the Mason pistols managed to harm the creature as it made painful groans and back away, the two bikers rode in circles around the cyclops laying a deadly siege of ectoplasma. The bikers broke their relentless attack as the monster unleashed its pink energy ray missing both by inches.

“Holy shit dude, he nearly fried me!”- Sullivan declared looking at a half-melted shoulder pad.

“Watch out!!”- Brenner yelled out.

Her warning came seconds too late as her partner was kicked off his bike stumbling unto the bushes, Brenner knew better than to stay put as she then rode her bike around the cyclops firing the ecto-rifle in an attempt to lure the creature away from Sullivan who avoided major injuries thanks to his armor but was left unconscious on the ground due to the impact. Brenner dodge several energy rays as the creature began giving her chase forcing the blonde-haired woman to drive into the trees while shooting her rifle yet didn’t pay enough attention to her surroundings as she narrowly avoided a tree that took her off balance. The woman rolled across the ground

Brennan crawled against a tree feeling horrid pain engulfing her back and legs as she laid eyes over the giant, just behind the monster was Sam trying to get her parents who had a hard time finding their way to safety, meanwhile, Sullivan was busy trying to get his rifle back in working order. The woman felt her soul leave her body as the rifle powered down filling her dread and fear as the monster approached her with a wicked grin on its hideous face. A powerful rocket suddenly impacted the cyclops' head making Brennan look around trying to find the shooter, it was then that she saw a red figure flying across the sky on what seemed to be a flying surfboard.

Two more rockets impacted the cyclops who was forced to flee deeper into the woods where the flying hunter had a hard time following due to the tall trees, it was then that Brennan rushed over to Sullivan to check if he was doing fine, the woman looked at her savior who sported a strange red skin-tight outfit that covered her head completely. It was then that the three hunters turned over to see the Manson family walking towards them, their military-like uniforms a complete mess, though none of them considered camouflage as Pamela wore a pink color outfit with a white ammo vest, and her husband chose a blue woodland uniform that seemed akin to the environment through green would have been much better, Sam wore a similar outfit as her mother though in black with heavy combat boots.

“Didn’t see you at the briefing last night, dude.”- Sullivan said as he managed to stand up on his own.

“Name’s Valerie Grey.”- the masked huntress said removing her helmet and allowing the two hunters to recognize her as the lone girl. “But you can call me the Red Huntress. Let’s head back, it’s going to be dark soon and you guys ain’t got no more ammo.”- All five looked in utter shock seeing the time.

(XXXXXX)

All eyes set over a young boy of fourteen years of age, Tommy Tennyson, who returned with news of the hunt much to his mother’s dismay, the boy found himself overly fascinated by the bizarre vehicle the Fenton family brought over, the only motor vehicle he had ever seen was the hotel owner’s personal car. Going against common sense, the child sneaks after the Fenton family using both his bicycle and the tracks as a guide.

Ever since his birth, the forest and beyond had been forbidden as no one had been able to slay a single demon without the use of special and most unique weapons making such endeavor nearly impossible to accomplish, most only managed to keep the monsters away with the use of a strange plant named “Blood Blossoms” that were spread around the town walls and could be found on every window, nevertheless, the Blood Blossoms weren’t a steel wall and once in a while someone would scream in the dead of night claiming a loved one had been taken away, the local church assured, they were only taken due to their lack of faith, it didn’t matter if men with blessed weapons challenged the beasts, very few ever came back.

And yet, before Tommy’s eyes laid over the lifeless bodies of dozens of vile ecto-pusses, dreaded werewolves, and giant worms, all spread across the forest, some with holes in their bodies or burned completely. Despite this unbelievable sight that laid before him, what truly impressed the teen and the local residents as he relayed what he had witnessed, was seeing a young “girl” of similar age as him dressed in a peculiar orange garment so tight that for a moment thought was only painted as it embraces all her curves leaving nothing to the imagination.

“She” sliced and diced several ecto-puss and werewolves using what could only be described as a magic sword due to the glowing green blade and gilded handle, never had Tommy ever seen such a wonderous display of swordsmanship saved for a comic book that an outsider left forgotten at the town’s inn just a few months prior. Just as he continued his epic tale was that the rumbling of a heavy vehicle boomed across all ears forcing the residents to turn over to the large and imposing steel carriage.

The Fenton GAV rolled into the town making everyone who laid eyes upon the vehicle gasp out loud in awe, large crowds quickly formed on both sides of the street gawking with utter amazement at the dead cyclops and nearly thirty Ectopuss that were being dragged by the tank-like car. Just a few meters behind came another team dressed in full military gear led by a muscular black woman with a red mullet, marching in perfect synchrony while each of the twelve members was carrying a tentacle, proof of their hunt.

The Extreme Ghost Breakers followed shortly after with cyclops's eye that Valerie helped kill, and the trio would share the kill. All of the townsfolk cheered and applauded as the hunters returned one by one, even the Manson and Zealot teams who couldn’t slay a single beast were granted a hero’s welcome.

“Hurry up!”- a group of teens shoved Tommy into the bar as he walked holding a single red rose.

Tommy’s feet felt as if they were made out of the lead as he walked towards the brave hero who he easily distinguishes due to her colorful garments despite standing next to two other men dressed in the exact same manner, though no longer wearing their masks, the boy could see a large man most likely the leader of the posse sitting at the bar with a beer in his hand while talking to a woman who dressed just like him though her outfit was light green, besides the leader stood a young colored boy who he assumed was perhaps a servant of sorts talking to the only one in the group carrying the magic green sword. Her black raven hair and baby blue eyes were astonishing.

“Miss, thank you for your help!”- Tommy uttered as he took notice of the girl's lack of bosom.

Jack and Tucker along with Maddie roared out laughing as they watched the boy handing over a rose to Danny who watched with a puzzled expression wondering if it was a local custom to hand out flowers after a good ghost hunt, nevertheless, felt strange as he took hold of the rose while clarifying the misunderstanding while cursing his good looks which made Tommy blushed upon realizing that he was about to court another boy, yet his peers hadn’t taken notice of this mistake and with a little luck would able to save face. Danny suddenly felt dizzy as he tried to sniff the rose, his hand felt heavy forcing him to let go of the flower as he used the counter to support himself as he composed himself.

On the other side of the bar sitting on the corner, was Wes Wesson in the company of Britany and Sarah who watched the strange interchange between the Fenton family and the local teen, wondering why they were all laughing, yet didn’t dare move an inch from their places as their bodies hurt more than ever. The trio was well aware that ghost hunting was a dangerous endeavor, but Wes was stubbornly determined to have Jazz see in him in a better light, for her to witness his manlier side and finally escape the friend zone, though didn’t have the intention of putting their friends at risk just for his romantic life that hadn’t even started.

As expected, Jazz immediately offered to merge both teams together before any of them asked her to once the redhead found out they were also hunting and not on vacation as she so dearly hope was the case, naturally, Jack was more than pleased to have them on board, Maddie had no cause to argue as she knew how dangerous ghost hunting is unlike most of her competition, much to Wes’s embarrassment end up puking once inside the GAV and in route to their hunting spot due to how nervous he was.

It felt surreal to be riding in what could only be described as a tank given its metallic structure, size, and an array of weapons while pretending to be soldiers, Wes poured all his life savings which didn’t amount to much as he only cut grass on weekends for this campaign, managing to buy a single ecto-base handgun. Though he wanted to come along after hearing from Jazz that she and her family were hired for a clean-up operation, the redhead refused to take them along claiming it was too dangerous, nevertheless, the trio still tagged close behind after Britany and Sarah convinced her to. The trio couldn’t afford much other than Wes’s gun and another one from Sarah while Britany could only make use of a Creep-O-Stick, even their gear was lacking, just a tactical vest over their everyday clothes that consisted of a black blouse in the case of the girl as Wes wore a green T-shirt, followed by blue jeans and sneakers rather than boots.

The trio felt horribly undressed as they laid eyes over Jazz who wore a strange skin-tight blue jumpsuit with a gas mask that made Wes blush as he laid eyes over the girl’s nice round butt which was almost at his face level as she was sitting in front of a machinegun turret overviewing their surroundings. The boy then shifted his attention to his front to avoid being outed as a creep for staring too long despite the wonderful sight, sitting in front were Jazz’s younger brother Danny and his best friend whose name Wes couldn’t recall, both wearing the same skin-tight suits though in orange, and armed with ecto rifles and pistols though Danny had a sword by his side, cutlass to be precise.

Wes and his team never imagined that Jack being the madman that he was would charge an ecto-puss nest head-on of all places, Danny was the first to get off the GAV and used an oversized tube which Sarah explained was a grenade launcher over the cave-filling it with green mist, mere moments later, dozens among dozens of ecto-pusses flew out shrieking loudly and making Wes nearly piss his pant as they rushed towards him, his entire body trembled uncontrollably upon looking directly at those glowing red eyes approaching. Automatic gunfire broke his shock as Jazz began gunning down the creatures in mass as her family open fire.

It was then that Wes finally found his courage and aims the rifle mister Fenton had lent him, the recoil was much harder than expected for a laser weapon sending the energy slug high in the sky, though in hindsight knew nothing about guns outside from movies and videogames, let it be traditional firearms or laser. Danny on the other hand wield his larger and more powerful rifle like its weight nothing at all exploding Ecto-pusses as if they were balloons making Wes feel undermined as he unconsciously walked closer to the cave trying to land a killer shot but missing horribly, it was then that an invisible straggler wrapped its feeler around Wes’s ankle and dragged him towards the cave making him scream in utter terror.

“Good thing Danny was there to save your sorry ass.”- Sarah said as she looked at the sweating cold beer in front of her. “Should I tell them I’m still a minor?”- she added.

“I don’t think they care.”- Britany replied.

For the last thirty minutes, the island residents had been buying drinks for all the hunters whether or not they managed to kill something, for all they knew was that the hunters slaughter their dreaded monsters, seeing so many beasts slain was unheard of. It was the Fenton team that took most of the credit thanks to Tommy who witness the onslaught on dozens of ecto-pusses and werewolves, along with dragging their “trophy,” a few residents felt emboldened by the hunters and head out into the forest armed with shotguns or in some cases, muskets. All they could find were the brutalized corpses of the monster that for years were considered invincible, the sheer number of bodies was enough to deter anyone from venturing further.

“It’s almost dinner, I’ll go find Jazz”- Wes said standing up still embarrassed for his pathetic display, constantly getting in the way and having to be saved by Danny more times than he would have liked to count.

(XXXXXX)

Soft moaning could be heard within the redhead’s room, Jazz licks her lips as she slowly shoved a modest size dildo she named “Phan-dildo” into her drenched cunt bringing about a loud gasp filled with lust, her faithful companion for those cold lonely nights was buried deep inside of her, she loathed the idea of not being able to enjoy anything sexual due to some antiquated believe that women shouldn’t partake in sex other than for procreation. It was a bit of a ritual of sorts for Jazz to masturbate shortly after a hunt seeing the huge amount of stress that accumulated within her.

Jazz was most tempted into bringing Tristan the Ghost Writer into her bedroom seeing that she’s most interested in having sexual intercourse, but chickened out at the least moment, though the one thing that ultimately disgusted her was being part of some harem, she never understood the allure in being a mere number for some douchebag while being shunned for wanting to sleep with more than one man, it felt as if she didn’t have the right to choose her bed partners, it made her feel disgusted. Jazz couldn’t help but mock those who considered a harem romantic.

“I swear that I’m gonna lose my virginity on this island…”- the redhead declared as she continued masturbating. “To a hot stud… a muscular… sailor… with lots… of tattoos.” She added not caring about boyfriends or lovers, she just wanted a piece of hard meat.

“Hey, Jazz! It’s almost dinner time.”- Wes said taking Jazz by surprise, the girl looked over at the door while the dildo vibrated in her cunt. “Sorry about today, I’ve never been in a fight before”- the boy continued.

“Don’t worry… about… it…”- Jazz replied. “Mom… thought me…”- the redhead couldn’t finish her sentence.

“Are you ok? You sound a little… I don’t know, out of breath?”- the boy asked.

“I’ll be cumming in a minute!”- Jazz yelled back.

The redhead was by no means a fool and unlike her clueless brother took notice of Wes's romantic interest in her very quickly, unfortunately, she didn’t feel the same way about him, there was no spark or racing heart at his presence, but couldn’t bring herself to tell him about her lacking interest. As time passed by, she could only see him as a dear friend and valued member of the student council, yet couldn’t see him as a romantic partner, there was not a hint of sexual tension not even after going to the public pool where she saw him wearing nothing more than a pair of briefs, even Danny had more muscle mass than Wes.

It was twenty minutes later that Jazz arrived at the hotel’s restaurant just in time for dinner, and to listen to Vlad’s hour-long speech that consisted of his future plans for the island which included touristic exploitations and the construction of several resorts across the island, yet none of the hunters care about. Jazz sends a timid wave to Ghost Writer who was sitting on the opposite side of the restaurant, the redhead then noticed several teams were severely beaten, the white tiger from the Groovy gang was missing large chunks of fur while its owners were bruised and battered, chief among these worn-out fighters was Dash Baxter and his cronies whom Jazz hadn’t seen before.

The boys were dressed in their red letterman jackets and blue jeans while the girls chose to wear their cheerleader uniforms, though unlike the rest of the “great warriors” as the locals come to call the hunters didn’t have sidearms in view, not even gun holster or tactical vests to speak of. This made Jazz feel somewhat concerned for their well-being upon seeing their bruised faces and torn clothes something that even she knew Paulina Sanchez would never allow, the redhead was also well aware of how dumb if not outright stupid Dash Baxter is, never planning and making rash decisions. Jazz peels her eyes off the cheerleader squad as a large steak is placed in front of her.

“How you know Nathan didn’t go back to the mainland on the ferry?!”- Star whines at Kimberly while taking hold of a coffee mug.

“You said it herself, the boat comes once a week. And the boatman left yesterday evening, an hour after leaving us here.” – Kimberly replied while looking at her dinner. “Besides, he wouldn’t leave me here alone.”- the girl added.

Soon after their failed hunt was that Kimberly finally took notice of her brother’s absence, she recalled not seeing him since the previous night soon after completing her nightly duties which consisted of proving sexual relief for the football players, before and after any match, she was caught off guard the first time that Paulina told her about her side duties, but had the “honor” of losing her virginity to none than quarterback Dash Baxter himself once she was introduced to the team. Kimberly knew for a fact that her brother never approved of her side duties with the team, but never really gave him any mind and often ordered him to butt off.

The idea that Nathan actually left crossed her mind several times during the afternoon once discovered that no one from the staff or the guests had seen the teen anywhere even after showing them a picture of her and her brother before departing, she was initially glad to not have him around as he constantly whined about her “duties as a cheerleader,” ironically and most regrettably come to the conclusion that she felt most safe around her brother despite his clear inability to actually protect her from harm. Kimberly was sure that even with her often cruel treatment knew that her older brother wouldn’t just abandon her in the middle of nowhere, much to her dread knew something bad could have happened to him.

She couldn’t help but recall the night before departing for the island. Nathan had remained unaware of his sister’s activities for several weeks until Dash Baxter bragged during a visit to her house where he told his friends about popping Kimberly’s cherry, not caring in the least for Nathan’s presence, thankfully, Jerome and a few other of their teammates had the common sense and decency to put a stop to such conversation which only Dash was enjoying as the rest of the team was most uncomfortable and constantly trying to change the subject annoying the quarterback, no one really understood why Dash wanted to brag about sleeping with another’s girlfriend or sister, it only made him look like a fool. More than once had been beaten up for this ridiculous behavior, even Nathan knocked him out once with a well-placed head butt.

“He’s probably hiding in some closet or booked another room…”- Jerome said soon after the waitress left their meals.

“The clerk said Nathan didn’t check out and his luggage is still in the room”- Kimberly replied immediately. “He even left his wallet and phone.”- the cheerleader continued.

“Listen, dinner’s served, I’m hungry and tired… and after today I need my sleep.”- Dash Baxter interjected as he used his hands to tear his meat.

“Fine! Thanks for being so fucking considered!”- the cheerleader snapped at the player while standing up. “I’m going to check in town if someone saw him… can’t be many boys with his descriptions”- Kimberly added as she marched out of the restaurant.

(XXXXXX)

The constant ticking of the clock broke the ever-present silence as Sam Mason quell her aching body within the bathtub’s lukewarm waters while her parents were down at the restaurant enjoying a hearty dinner they clearly didn’t earn as they most likely bragged about courageous endeavors neither of them had done, she could still feel the ectoplasm lingering within her short black hair, thankfully the ringing in her ears was long gone. Sam then let out a long-defeated sigh while looking at her wrinkled fingers knowing that it didn’t matter how many times she showered or brushed her teeth, it was impossible to remove Dash Baxter’s foul stench off her body or flavor from her mouth.

Worst yet, was that little by little became accustomed to the flavor and to his touch, even coming to enjoy it at times making her feel like nothing more than a whore which made the girl clench her fist in silent fury as she recalled the cruel words spoken by Danny as he came to learn about her secret little deal with Dash. Far too many times had Dash shoved Danny into a random locker or tossed pudding over his head during lunch break, these actions steadily increased with the passing of time as the quarterback added more violence to his so-called pranks after seeing his failing grades such as pushing Danny down a short flight of stairs or tossing him into the garbage dumpster outside the school, soon it became outright violence, a punch to the guts in public or arriving at school with a black eye.

Something had to be done before things escalated further, Danny wasn’t helping as he started playing pranks as well, Sam never knew how her best friend did but he somehow managed to fill Dash’s locker with garbage or his desk with hundreds of worms. Naturally, once Dash began using his fist was that Danny retaliated in the same manner, shoving him down the stairs or kicking the side of the quarterback’s knee making him miss the game, Sam knew this wasn’t going to end well for her bestie, she tried to reason with Danny, convince him to stop antagonizing the football player before things got out of control but he wouldn’t listen. The goth shivered at the realization that Danny was picking a fight with the school’s biggest and strongest boy, there was no way for him to win, he was thin, frail perhaps even a little girly given his body frame.

Seeing that Danny wasn’t listening, she then tried to appeal to Dash late one evening at the locker room and convince him to stop his pranks, much to her surprise the jock acted as if he was the victim in all of this, assuring that he was only answering to her “Boyfriend’s” actions, the girl guarantees him that if he stopped his bullying then Danny would too. It didn’t work, though the girl was already sure that would be the case forcing her to ask what he wanted in return for Danny’s wellbeing, she was ready to hand over money, a flatscreen, perhaps even persuade her father for a ticket to Ghost World. Sam never expected that from all the available options, Dash would ask for a blowjob.

There was no beating around the bushes or sugarcoating in his petition, Baxter was direct to the point and without blushing which made Sam furious and offended… for the first two minutes before getting on her knees and unbuckling the jock’s pants, it was her first time seeing a real penis up close and wasn’t sure if it was small, medium or large, despite her “rebellious” attitude still had parental control on her computer and phone meaning that she has never seen male genitals before, the girl easily took all of Dash inside her mouth feeling him get harder, though the whole act was over far too quick in her opinion yet made no comment on it.

It was obvious that it wouldn’t have ended with a single half-assed blowjob, sure enough, the bullying on Danny eased down but didn’t stop which made Sam much to her shame offer weekly pay to Dash in return for him to stop with the silly macho attitude along with the assurance that Danny wouldn’t bother him anymore. Before even realizing it, found herself walking out of a cheap hotel room one late evening that she paid for, leaving with a sore crotch while Dash walks away without giving her a sideways glance, but it was far more embarrassing to be hanging out with Dash and a few his neighborhood friends, many times canceling on Danny and Tucker or simply not showing up just to spent time with the quarterback.

“I’m a fucking coward”- the goth whimpered as she exits the bathtub.

Sam wanted to be different, and unique hence her gothic persona but she also wanted to be popular, the girl that every boy gawked and drool at just like Paulina Sanchez or Star Anderson, along with having a cool boyfriend that made every girl jealous. Unfortunately, only Danny and his geeky friend pick up, and while they were good kids and decent company, were still geeks and complete losers while Dash despite being three-quarters of a retard was one of the most popular boys in all of Casper high.

Even though being with the quarterback was nothing short of a golden opportunity, a direct shot to popularity, Sam enjoyed furthermore her time with Danny and Tucker who came to accept her as who she is, without masks or lies. At one point even began harboring romantic feelings for both boys, though it was Danny who ultimately caught her full attention, seeing him get cruelly bullied for no reason didn’t sit well with Sam, becoming Dash Baxter’s personal cumdump was a small price to pay for her boys’ wellbeing, while she loathed seeing Danny with a black eye felt strength and courage upon seeing him fight back, it made her time with the quarterback more tolerable.

“Can’t believe Danny with those stick arms beat the crap out of Dash.”- Sam said with a cheer as she puts on her pajamas and exits the bathroom while remembering how she called out Danny’s name while being fucked by Dash, he didn’t take it kindly.

“How you doing honey?”- Pamela asked as she place a plate over the desk. “Brought you some dinner.”- she added.

“Big day tomorrow. Using my master businessman skills, I managed to secure us a deal with the Extreme Ghost Breaker.”- Jeremy added.

“Cool, just remember to toss the grenade next time.” -Sam mocked as she sat down to eat.

To be continued.
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