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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 03 – Doing the Egyptian

One thing Jackson was used to getting at Monster High was a considerable amount of stares. There were many reasons for this in the past – being a “normie” at a monster school, his nerdy appearance, the fact that he and Holt were once the same person.
However, this time the students at Monster High were all staring at him because of the fact he had two hot ghouls on his arms.
Frankie and Clawdeen smiled as they walked along with Jackson, each holding an arm of their new boyfriend. It had only been a couple of days since the three of them had sex together, and only a day since they agreed to become a sort of three-way couple.
To say Jackson was embarrassed would be the understatement of the century. He thought it was already incredible that Frankie Stein liked him back and agreed to go out with him. He would never expect to have her AND Clawdeen as his ghoulfriends. And from the looks he got in school, he was pretty sure no one else did as well.
“Uh… Frankie?” Jackson spoke to the ghoul on his left arm. “Are you sure it’s a good idea to be walking around the school like this?”
“Oh don’t be such a worry-wart Jackson,” Frankie giggled. “They’re just jealous.”
“Yeah,” Clawdeen replied. “I mean, you got two of the hottest ghouls around as your ghoulfriends, I’m sure everyone is pretty jealous. I’m betting some of the other ghouls are jealous too, jealous that we got such a hunky normie boy.” Clawdeen made a quick grab at Jackson’s butt, squeezing it. Jackson had to hold back a yelp of surprise in order not to alarm suspicion.
“Well, it seems you two been busy,” a familiar voice stated in a frosty accent.
“Hey Abbey!” Frankie greeted the abominable snow-ghoul. The icy skinned girl walked over to them with a smirk.
“I see you two captured good-looking normie boy,” Abbey stated, causing Jackson to blush in embarrassment.
“Oh, she’s just teasing Jackson,” Clawdeen giggled. She then looked to the clock. “Well, we better get going to class.”
“Oh right!” Frankie replied. Both ghouls kissed Jackson on the cheeks, turning them even redder than before. “Bye Jackson.”
“See ya later stud,” Clawdeen teased again. Jackson was pretty sure his face was as red as his blood was from embarrassment. How could things get any weirder?
“Hey Jackson!” a voice cried from behind.
“YAIEH!” Jackson cried out, jumping back only to see a laughing blue-skinned boy. Jackson pale face regained some color as his eyes narrowed. “Billy!”
“That’s right! Invisi Billy, King of Pranks of Monster High, at your service,” the blue skinned monster grinned. “Sorry about that Jackson, couldn’t resist.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Jackson said sarcastically while rolling his eyes. Invisi Billy was the school prankster, because of his ability to disappear. He was the son of the Drama teacher, Mr. Where, who didn’t seem to mind that much about Billy’s pranking streak. He knew Billy would never pull something to intentionally hurt anyone, and most of his pranks were harmless anyways, and much more successful than Heath’s ever were.
Out of all the students in Monster High, Jackson was the only one Billy would never prank. In fact, they were pretty good friends. Part of that had to do with the fact that they were both sort of outcasts. Billy preferred to remain invisible and alone, and Jackson was often outed in the past by the other monsters of the school. Billy actually felt bad for Jackson, so much in fact, that he would play revenge plans in secret against those who hurt Jackson. Just last week he got the two big monsters who knocked Jackson’s food out of his very hands. Jackson tried to get Billy to stop pranking on his behalf, even though it was sometimes funny. They were rather good friends, and Jackson often helped Billy with his homework whenever he needed it.
Jackson slowly smiled at the blue-skinned boy. “So what do you need Billy? I got to get to class.”
“Actually, Headmistress Bloodgood wants to talk to you,” Invisi Billy replied, and instantly Jackson’s face went pale. “Haha! Cool your jets Jacky, she just wants to talk to you ‘bout that tutor program you signed up for.”
Jackson released a breath he didn’t even know he was holding. “Again, don’t scare me like that. I swear, I might as well been born a ghost or a zombie because you monsters are going to give me an early heart attack.” Invisi Billy only gave a sly smirk before disappearing once again. Jackson shook his head and walked towards the Headmistress’s office.
It wasn’t that hard of a walk. Jackson had been to the Headmistress’s office many times before. Most of the time, it was because she learned of some of the bullying he dealt with. Other times it was because he actually helped Bloodgood with some of her paperwork along with his fellow brainiac, Ghoulia. Once he got to the office, he knocked on the door. “Come in,” the Headmistress’s voice called. Jackson opened the door and there sitting at her desk was the Headless Headmistress Bloodgood… well, at least her body was. Her head was missing.
“Uh… Headmistress?” Jackson called out.
“Down here Jackson,” the woman’s voice called. Jackson looked down and saw the Headmistress’s head on a stool. “You mind giving me a hand? My body is being stubborn today.”
“Uh, sure,” Jackson replied, carefully picking up the Headmistress’s head and placing it back on her body.
“Ah, much better. Thank you Jackson,” Bloodgood said with a small smile. “Ah, so this the new ensemble that I’ve heard has been turning so many heads lately. I must say, you do look handsome.” Jackson blushed lightly. He was wearing the same clothes he did on Friday. He was sure everyone would be staring at it if it weren’t for the two ghouls from earlier. “In any case, I called you hear so I could speak to you about the tutor program. I’ve signed you up as a Mad Science tutor to one of the students there that is in dire need of help. Are you still willing to do it?”
Jackson nodded. “Yes ma’am.”
“Good to hear,” Ms. Bloodgood said with a smile. Her intercom buzzed and her secretary told her that the student had arrived. “Perfect, send her in. Jackson, here is your new pupil.” Jackson turned around just as the door opened and what he saw made his eyes bug.
“Jackson?”
“Cleo?”
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After the rather awkward meeting with his apparently new pupil, Headmistress Bloodgood explained that Cleo had recently been on the borderline to failing Mad Science. Since Jackson was the leading student in that class, she figured it would be best if he taught Cleo and helped her with her studies. Jackson was a little hesitant at first, not sure of whether or not it was a good idea for him to be tutoring Cleo. However, when Bloodgood told him of how desperately she needed the help, and watching Cleo shy away in embarrassment, he decided to just go for it. He told Cleo that they would meet after school in order to talk about what their schedules are and where they should study. Cleo agreed.
After that, Jackson went onto his next class, which was Physical Deaducation. Like Friday, it was a free period. Jackson decided to sit this period out though. That was the plan until Clawd sat down on the bleachers next to him.
“Hey Jackson,” Clawd greeted the normie. “What ya doin’ there?”
“Just trying to get some problems done from my Mad Science class. I missed some of the class because I got called to the Headmistress’s office,” Jackson replied. He reviewed the homework several times, but for the first time in his life, had no urge to do it. “Bunk this, I’ll just take care of it later.”
“Wow, Jackson Jekyll not wanting to do homework, the world must be ending,” Clawd teased. Jackson smirked and just shook his head. “You know dude, you’ve really been acting differently lately.”
Jackson cocked an eyebrow at Clawd. “What do you mean?” he asked.
“I didn’t mean anything bad,” Clawd said quickly. “I’m just saying, you’re acting a lot differently than you were for the last couple of weeks. For one thing, you actually seem happy now.” Jackson remained silent. “I mean, I know you’ve had it rough ever since you came to Monster High, and I know I didn’t really do anything to ease it until recently. But lately, you’ve actually seem happier than you have been in a long time. I know you probably think I never really cared, but I do Jackson. You’re one of the probably strongest beings I have ever met at Monster High. You keep going on when everything seems against you. That takes real guts, something a lot of monsters here don’t have, literally.”
Jack sat stupefied. He had no idea Clawd thought of him as such. They were okay friends, but Jackson always thought it was more because they both were friends with Deuce and Heath. Now he could see Clawd truly was an honest and true friend. Jackson smiled and nodded. “Thanks Clawd, that means a lot coming from you. Thanks for caring.”
Clawd smiled back. “No problem dude, we’re bros, right?”
Jackson let out a soft chuckle and nodded. “Yeah, bros.”
“And bros tell bros when they intend on dating each other’s sisters.” Jackson fell back in shock, falling in between the bleacher seats. Clawd chuckled while Jackson just grumbled as he sat back up.
“Dick move Clawd, dick move,” Jackson grunted, but eventually joined in as well. After the two got it out of their system, Jackson turned to Clawd with a serious expression. “In all honesty Clawd, how are you feeling about me dating your sister? I mean, the last thing I want is to make things awkward between us and destroy our friendship, well… that and have you rip my insides out.”
Clawd let out another soft chuckle. “Jackson, don’t worry about it,” he told the normie, putting a comforting hand on Jackson’s shoulder. “When Clawdeen told our parents about you, me and Howleen were there two. We know about you two and Frankie, and in all honesty, I don’t mind. Weirder things have happened. And if you make her happy, I’m happy. I couldn’t think of a better guy for her to be with.”
Jackson stared stunned at Clawd before smiling. “Thanks Clawd.”
“Though,” Clawd interrupted. “There is the fact that you didn’t ask my permission before dating her.” Jackson paled. “But I suppose there is one thing you can do to make up for it.”
“Really? What?” Jackson asked. The last thing he needed was for Clawd to be mad at him.
Clawd smirked. “Join the Casketball team.” Jackson just stared as his jaw went slack and he stared at the wolf-boy. Jackson gave him a smirk and shook his head.
“Again, dick move,” Jackson stated, and Clawd only laughed. Jackson turned back to the werewolf and nodded. “Alright, I will join the team. But for the record, it’s not because I want to make it up to you, but because I had so much damn fun showing up Manny last week. If I can do that on the team, then that will finally show monsters that humans are just as capable as them.”
Clawd smiled and placed a hearty pat on Jackson’s back. “That’s the spirit Jackson! How about we shoot some hoops then, you know, get you ready for your first practice?” Jackson stared at Clawd, then at his books, then back at Clawd. He smiled and nodded, rising from his seat and joining Clawd and several other monsters for the game.
“What are you doing here normie?” Manny snarled as he spotted Jackson joining in.
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“WOOO!” Heath exclaimed as he and Jackson walked to their next class together along with Frankie. They were going to Hiss-tory. “You should have seen him Frankie, he was just all over Manny like a rocket. One minute, he was there and the other, FWOOSH, he was gone. Jackson totally decimated that game.”
The fire elemental teen was telling the Franken-ghoul about Jackson’s recent victory at basketball. When he and Clawd went to play, Manny came up and challenged Jackson to a one on one, intending to prove that the game last week was nothing more than a fluke. Jackson took the challenge and completely won the game by literally running circles around Manny. Despite winning, Jackson didn’t milk it as much as last week, and even told Manny that it was a great game and that he had a lot of fun. Manny was so stunned by this, that he didn’t know what to do, but he did take Jackson’s friendly handshake. It seemed that Jackson’s life was getting better all around.
“I can imagine,” Frankie said, clinging onto Jackson’s arm.
“Yeah, he was awesome,” Heath said proudly. “I got to say though, I’d never thought Manny would be so sporting about losing a game. He has a frigging tantrum every time Clawd trounces him. I was sure he’d run him over after he bounced the ball off of his head and into the hoop.”
“What can I say, I have a natural charm,” Jackson replied with a cheeky smile.
“Okay, who are you and what have you done with my cousin?” Heath said jokingly. “The Jackson Jekyll I knew was never this cocky. Heck, he was the exact opposite of cocky.”
Jackson just continued to smirk. “Well, I’ve changed. That, and I’m just that good.” Heath just stared in shock while Frankie giggled. The trio got to Hiss-tory where they each sat in their respective seat. Frankie waved to Jackson who sat behind her and he waved back before the class started. The class, as usual, was boring as hell, and Jackson felt himself ready to nod off when a new voice interrupted his thoughts.
“Well, well, what’s this?” a seductively sounding voice whispered from behind, sending shivers down Jackson’s spine. Jackson quickly turned around, finding himself with the infamous were-cat trio of Toralei Stripe, Purrsephony, and Meowlody. Toralei was staring down at Jackson with an odd look in her eyes that just sent shivers down his spine, along with something else. “So the stud-look wasn’t just a one-time thing, huh normie?”
Jackson turned away and returned to his book. He knew that the trio was nothing but trouble, especially when it came to his ghoulfriends. He didn’t want to get caught in any of their schemes. That became tricky when Toralei’s clawed finger trailed down the back of his neck, following a shock of fear.
“Aw, did I hurt the wittle normie’s feewings?” Toralei’s mocking voice called behind. Jackson held his breath as Toralei did as she pleased. He knew that if he spoke against her, he’d probably get the teacher’s attention and he and the cats would get in trouble. He just held fast and strong until the class ended.
Thankfully the bell came, and the minute it did, Jackson quickly got up, put away his stuff, grabbed Frankie’s hand and fast-walking out of the room before she could even protest. Once he was gone, the trio of cats just stared at where Jackson disappeared to, each with a different look in their eyes.
“Jackson!” Frankie cried out as Jackson dragged her around hurriedly out through the halls. He immediately stopped when she called his name.
“S-S-Sorry, Frankie,” Jackson said between pants. He was in an extreme hurry to get out of the class.
“That’s okay, but what’s the rush? I know Hiss-tory is boring, but why did you want to get out so quickly?” Frankie asked the black/gold haired boy.
Jackson took a few more breaths to relax himself before answering. “Promise me you won’t get mad at me?” Frankie nodded. “Well, halfway through the class, Toralei and her group started bugging me.”
“WHAT?!” Frankie practically screamed. Luckily, the hallway was empty. What did Toralei want with Jackson?
“I don’t know what she wanted, she just started making comments about my clothes and-“
“What kinds off comments?” Frankie asked angrily, her bolts begging to spark. If Toralei did anything to hurt Jackson, she’d… She’d… Okay, she didn’t know what she’d do, but it would be really bad.
“Um… I rather not say,” Jackson replied, blushing softly.
“Jackson,” Frankie spoke in a demanding voice. “What did she say?”
Jackson sighed. “She basically said that my ‘stud-look’ was apparently more than a onetime deal. That’s stupid, right? I mean, I suppose I look good, but I’m no stud, right?” He didn’t give Frankie time to answer. “Anyways, I tried to ignore her, but she then started…t-touching my neck in a weird way.”
“Weird? How?” Frankie asked. Jackson showed her himself. While for him it was creepy having Toralei do it, for Frankie it just sent shivers down her spine to have him touch her like that in such a sensual way. When she realized that though, her bolts sparked brighter. “WHY THAT LITTLE CAT-BIT-“
“Frankie!” Jackson exclaimed before placing his lips on the Franken-teen, silencing Frankie’s cry quickly. The soft yet heartfelt kiss immediately eased her anger. “Look, don’t worry about it, okay. Toralei was just trying to mess with my head, that’s all. You know that.” He then touched her chin and made her dual-colored eyes stare into his sapphire ones. “Let’s just ignore her and move one with our classes. Okay?”
Frankie was hesitant, but nodded, showing a small smile, matching Jackson. The two quickly kissed before walking off to their next class. Meanwhile, three pairs of eyes stared at the couple, each with different intent.
The walk ended quickly as the two made it to their Home Ick class. The first thing Jackson got was a steamy lip-lock with a certain she-wolf.
“Hey Boy-Toy,” Clawdeen teased, causing Jackson to blush and Frankie to giggle. “So how’s your day been so far?”
“Pretty good,” Jackson replied. “I decided to join the casketball team.”
“Really?!” Clawdeen said with a big smile.
“Well, I guess because I just had so much fun playing and wanted to try actually going out for the team,” Jackson said, rubbing the back of his head. “Though, I bet your brother will say I did it in order to make up for not getting his permission to date you.”
“WHAT?!” Clawdeen said with a pouty look that just made Jackson chuckle. “That good for nothing hair brain! I don’t need to have his permission to date anyone! I can do whatever I want.”
“Don’t I know it,” Jackson teased. Clawdeen jus growled while Frankie just failed to hold back her giggles. “I’m just teasing you Clawdeen. Just be glad your big brother supports us.” He gave Clawdeen a quick kiss on the lips, quickly easing her anger.
“You know, you keep doing that and it will be impossible for me to ever get mad,” Clawdeen said with a cheeky smile.
“He did the same thing to me,” Frankie replied before leading Clawdeen to their station while Jackson walked over to his, where a smirking Deuce Gorgon was standing.
“Well, it seems you’re hitting it off pretty well with the ladies,” Deuce joked, while Jackson just smirked back.
“Oh zip scale-head,” Jackson joked back. The two chuckled at their usual banter.
“So is it true?” Deuce asked. “You really joining the team?”
“Yep,” Jackson replied. “I actually talked to Coach Igor, and he agreed to give me a proper screening during the next practice tomorrow. I probably should get ready by then.”
“No worries dude,” Deuce said with a smirk. “If I know Jackson Jekyll, and luckily I do, I know that you’ll do great. Like, scary great. You’ll be fine.”
Jackson smiled at his friend and nodded. “Thanks Deuce, that means a lot.” Deuce smiled back and nodded.
Soon enough, class was in full swing. Luckily for Jackson, the cats didn’t have it with him, and even if they did, he knew that Deuce would have his back. It would have also probably gotten ugly since Frankie told Clawdeen what Jackson told her. The werewolf was all but ready to chase and maul those cats, but Frankie made her promise not to do anything, at least for Jackson. Luckily Clawdeen agreed, but only for Jackson. The two girls really loved the boy, obvious by the continuous stares they gave him. The teacher didn’t notice, but Jackson did. Every time he caught them staring, he would blush, wave awkwardly, and turn back to his work. Deuce noticed this as well.
“I guess the rumors were true,” Deuce said as he put a cake into the oven. “You and those girls really are going out.”
“Y-Yeah…” Jackson said, blushing in embarrassment.
Deuce put a hand on his shoulder. “There’s no need to get so embarrassed dude, you got two great girls with ya,” he said.
“That’s not it,” Jackson replied. “I’m still new to the whole dating thing. I mean, handling one ghoul was tough enough, but two? It’s just really weird.”
“Maybe for humans, but nor for monsters,” Deuce said, confusing Jackson. “Jackson, the whole thing about monsters is that we’re different. Most monsters tend to stick with their own kind, but here at Monster High we’re allowed to be ourselves and introduce our respective cultures into the school. Having more than one girlfriend, for monsters at least, isn’t that abnormal. Actually, it’s fairly common.” Jackson blinked in surprise. Having more than one girlfriend at a time was… common? “Now, I’m not saying everyone does it. Most monsters tend to be in pairs, but some actually have two or sometimes more boy or ghoulfriends. This mostly happens to monster who act more like animals, but all monsters can act this way. I guess it all just depends on how a Monster would react to the situation. Take Frankie and Clawdeen for example.”
Jackson looked at the two ghouls, who were now focusing on their work rather than him. “Both obviously really care about you, and really want to be with you. They also really care for each other, so much so that they don’t want to have their friendship to break up. So, instead of fighting, they decided to both want to be with you together. I know this is weird for you Jackson, but this is a good thing. You got two ghouls who really like you, like each other and want to be with you. Do you want to be with them?” Deuce asked.
“With every beat of my heart,” Jackson replied truthfully.
Deuce smiled. “So there really isn’t a problem.” Jackson looked down, still uncertain. Deuce placed his hand on his shoulder. “Look Jackson, I know this must be weird. I know human laws aren’t as free as monster ones, but look at it this way. This just means you’re fitting in more to Monster High, and that just proves how much you really belong here.”
Jackson stared at Deuce, amazed by his words. For the longest time, ever since he came to Monster High, all he ever wanted was to feel like he belonged. No matter where he went, where he was, he was always seen as an outcast. It was thanks to friends like Deuce and Clawd, family like Heath and Holt, and ghouls like Frankie, Clawdeen, Cleo and the others that he started to finally feeling like he belonged somewhere. Jackson struggled to hold back the tears in his eyes. For the first time in his life, he felt like he belonged. He wiped his eyes and smiled at Deuce, who was giving him a warm honest smile rather than a usual smirk.
“Thanks Deuce,” Jackson said softly, Deuce nodded back. The two boys shook hands in agreement.
The two quickly finished their cake and the class went into its usual tasting phase. Jackson made sure to remind Clawdeen to chew her food rather than swallow it whole. Clawdeen blushed in embarrassment, but did as Jackson said, earning a giggle from Frankie and a chuckle from Deuce. The class ended as usual and the normie boy and his two ghoulfriends walked to their next class, Drama. During the class, Jackson talked to Cleo, and they agreed to share their first study session in two days, since Jackson’s tryout for the casketball team was tomorrow. Cleo, surprisingly enough, wished him luck. Had Jackson been paying attention, he would have seen a small flash of pink in Cleo’s icy blue eyes.
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Jackson stared at the monumental estate before him.
He was right in front of the De Nile mansion, home to Cleo de Nile, otherwise known as his new student.
It had been two days since the week began and Jackson had been charged with tutoring Cleo in order to help her with her Mad Science grade. Luckily, it was still early in the quarter, so they had plenty of time to help her get her grade up, that is if he could teach her well enough.
The last two days had been surprisingly busy for Jackson. After school on Monday, Jackson spent some time preparing for his lesson with Cleo. That was until Frankie and Clawdeen decided to stop by. His brother was out on a date, and his parents were on their own date, per Jackson’s request. Along with Jackson’s own recent changes, his family life had gotten much better. Ever since he and Holt split, his father had been trying desperately to reconnect with his son. Surprisingly, their entire family became closer, and Jackson’s life just became better, despite the troubles at school. Now, Jackson was really close to his father, and his recent change in attitude only helped ease the worry he knew he gave them. His family life was getting better, and his parents and Holt all supported his current relationship with Frankie and Clawdeen. Shockingly, they didn’t seem at all bothered by it, which simply surprised him more.
That night, Jackson helped Frankie and Clawdeen with some homework, while they helped themselves to him. Tuesday he was a bit tired, mostly because of the night before. Either way, Jackson got through the day with little problem, which included avoiding the were-cat trio. His day came to a triumph when he tried out for the Casketball team after class. He impressed Coach Igor and the entire team, minus Clawd, Deuce and Heath who already knew Jackson’s skills well. He would still have to wait for a confirmation from the coach, but Jackson knew he aced the tryouts, and would probably get on the team. Now all he needed to do was ace the study session with Cleo.
He tried talking to her earlier that day, but she surprisingly avoided him. He was confused on this, because he was sure they were getting along much better than before. The only thing she told him was to come to her house around 6:50 PM.
That was where he was now. His father had dropped him off, and he would come back around nine to pick up his son. Jackson figured there was enough time to help get a start on studying with Cleo, and in turn, hopefully, get her grade up. Jackson rang the doorbell and was met by one of the many butlers of the De Nile family. He was led inside until he reached the main dining room where he was told Cleo would meet him. The butler left to find Cleo while Jackson waited patiently.
“So you must be the new sap that has come to try and teach my little sister Cleo, huh?” a sultry and dark voice spoke from behind the voice. Jackson turned and was met with the stunning form of Cleo’s older sister, Nefera de Nile. Jackson knew from experience, and from several warning of the ghouls, that Nefera’s beauty was only skin-deep. Down inside was nothing more than a dark hateful person who just enjoyed making her sister’s life a living hell. “So, how much is it going to take to get you to get out of here. We got no place for normies.”
“I’m here to help tutor Cleo, and that’s what I intend to do,” Jackson said sternly.
“Oh come on, we both know Cleo’s hopeless. So come on, how much money will it take to get those normie pants of yours out of here?” Nefera continued, walking around Jackson.
“I am not interested in any money,” Jackson stated, keeping an eye on the elder ghoul.
“Oh, so you’re that kind of normie, huh?” Nefera said with a dark smile. She then leaned next to Jackson’s ear and whispered, “I suppose I can appease your wishes. You are kind of handsome for a normie.” As much as Jackson hated it, his face blushed and he quickly stepped away from Nefera who remained smirking. Luckily enough, Cleo appeared.
“Jackson, I’m sorry for making you wait,” Cleo said once she spotted the normie. Her eyes narrowed when she and her sister met face to face. “What do you want Nefera?”
“Oh nothing dear sister,” Nefera replied with a sarcastic wave. “I’m just inspecting your new boy-toy. I must admit, he does seem cuter than the previous model, you know, that gorgon boy that dumped you.” Cleo was just about ready to blow her top, but Jackson came to the rescue.
“I’m fine Cleo, and don’t worry,” Jackson said kindly, catching the girl’s attention. “How about we start in your room, I got some stuff we can work on for the next test.” Cleo immediately understood what Jackson was pointing at.
“Oh, sure. Let’s,” Cleo said, grabbing Jackson’s hand and leading him away from her sister.
“Well, if you get tired of her, and want to get some real fun, just look me up cutey,” Nefera called before Cleo and Jackson were finally out of earshot. As they rushed through the halls, both teens blushed brightly, but neither noticed the other.
It didn’t take long for them to reach Cleo’s room. Cleo locked the door and let out a long sigh of relief. “Oh my Ra, she is so annoying,” Cleo muttered under her breath. “I am so sorry about that Jackson, my sister just loves making my life a living-“
“No worries Cleo,” Jackson replied, offering an honest smile. “It’s alright. I do have to ask though, was your sister dropped on her head when she was a baby?” Cleo failed to hold back the giggle. Jackson smiled back. “So, do you want to get a start on this stuff?”
“Oh, sure,” Cleo replied. The two teens sat on the floor while Jackson took out his required texts. “So, what do we start with?”
“We’ll start by getting you ready for the test in two weeks,” Jackson replied. Cleo gave him a confused look. “Since I help Mr. Hackington with some of his classes, he lets me know a few day early before about upcoming tests before he announces it to others. I asked him today and he said it was okay that I’d tell you. This test could very well determine whether or not you pass Mad Science or not.”
“Great, no pressure,” Cleo said sarcastically.
“Hey,” Jackson said, putting his hand on Cleo’s shoulder. “You can do it Cleo. You’re a smart ghoul, we just need to get you to use those smarts for this test.” Cleo was surprised by Jackson’s words. “Now, let’s look at that notebook of yours.”
Cleo blinked in surprise, and she slowly looked away. Jackson watched in confusion as Cleo got up, grabbed a small red notebook, and handed it to him, not meeting him in the eyes. Confused, Jackson took the book and opened it. Page for page, all Jackson saw were small hearts with Cleo and Deuce’s names. Jackson looked and saw more and more of this, and Jackson realized where Cleo’s attention was during Mad Science class. On the last page, Jackson paused. He saw drawings of broken hearts and crinkles, which he knew were from water stains. Jackson could guess these were from when Cleo and Deuce broke up a while ago.
Jackson looked at Cleo who had her back turned to him. Even though he couldn’t see her face, he could tell she was still hurting. The break up with Deuce really hit her hard, and it was obvious she was still not over it. Jackson offered a small smile and closed the notebook and put it to the side. He then took out a new blank notebook and started to fill in some notes. He noticed Cleo looking at him, but did not turn to him.
Cleo was confused. When Jackson asked for her Mad Science notebook, she knew he wouldn’t like it. She was worried he’d mock her or scold her for focusing on Deuce rather than her studies, like so many tutors before him. However, she was surprised when she heard him close the notebook, put it to the side and started writing in a blank notebook.
Jackson finished what he was doing and closed the notebook. He then handed it to Cleo. Confused, Cleo took the notebook and slowly opened and read the contents inside.
Mad Science
Cleo de Nile
Cleo looked at Jackson with confusion. Jackson only smiled. “Well, we better get started,” He said with a soft grin. Cleo just stared in surprise, but slowly smiled back.
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Two weeks had passed, and now Jackson was waiting to find out how Cleo did on the test.
Over the course of the two weeks, Jackson spent nearly every other night helping Cleo study for the test and improve her overall grade in Mad Science. First thing he did was to help her get her supplies and study equipment all organized and ready to use. He let her copy his notes and would explain anything that she had problems on. He also managed to convince Mr. Hackington to let her take some extra credit homework so she can maybe bump up her grade. Jackson did everything he could to help her, and Cleo, surprisingly enough. Put just as much effort into her studies. She knew that her grade in Mad Science was on the border to failure, and she knew that if she didn’t pass, her father would not be happy. She needed to keep her grades up, and Jackson was doing everything he could to help her. Cleo was honestly amazed by how much Jackson wanted her to pass the class. Deuce never showed this much interest in helping her, but then again they were always more lovey-dovey than anything else. Speaking of Deuce, Cleo had not thought about the gorgon boy or the break up since Jackson started helping her. her mind would surprisingly be filled with questions and knowledge she didn’t even know she had. Jackson helped her move on from the break up, and she was grateful for it. Jackson knew Cleo was having trouble with the break up and did everything in his power to make sure she didn’t think about it or dwelled on it. He wanted to help her, and the best way to do that was to help her pass her test.
Jackson sat in front of the Mad Science lab, where he waited for Cleo to come out. His class got off early, and he quickly went to the Mad Science lab and waited to see if whether or not she passed. He was proud by how much effort she put into her studies, and he wanted her to come out on top.
The door opened and he saw several students come out. He waited, and then Cleo appeared with the biggest grin he had ever seen on her face. “I aced it!” Cleo exclaimed, holding out a paper with a big A+ on it. She quickly ran and hugged Jackson.
“That’s great Cleo!” Jackson laughed as he hugged the ghoul back. He and Cleo both then spotted Clawdeen and Frankie walking towards them.
“Ghouls, guess what? I passed my Mad Science exam!” Cleo exclaimed as she ran over to her ghoulfriends.
“That’s great Cleo!” Frankie exclaimed happily. She and Clawdeen both knew about Jackson tutoring and knew that if anyone could help Cleo, it’d be him. “You know what we should do, we should celebrate!”
“Yeah ghoul,” Clawdeen agreed. “We got to celebrate this!”
“Thanks ghouls,” Cleo said with an honest grin. “How about my house, tonight at 8?”
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Frankie said with a smile.
Cleo then turned to Jackson. “Jackson, will you come too?”
Jackson smiled. “Of course.” Cleo smiled widely before rushing over and hugging him again. Jackson froze at first, but slowly returned the hug back. Frankie and Clawdeen simply smiled widely.
Later that night, Jackson arrived at the De Nile house once again. He exited the door to his father’s car. “Alright son, I’ll be back around 10 to pick you up,” Mr. Jekyll said to his son. He looks like an older version of Jackson, but his hair was full black with no highlights. “Remember, call me if something happens.”
“Sure thing dad,” Jackson replied as he waved his father off. He walked up to the door and knocked. He was received by the butler.
“Oh, Mr. Jekyll, um… t-this isn’t a good… t-time…” the butler stuttered nervously.
Jackson raised an eyebrow and walked in. “I’m just here to see Cleo,” Jackson replied cautiously.
“Uh…Mistress Cleo is currently with her father. They are not to be interrupted.” The butler replied.
“Stupid girl!” a booming voice yelled, and a loud smacking noise resounded.
“AH!” Cleo’s voice cried out.
Jackson’s eyes widened in shock. “Cleo!” Jackson exclaimed, rushing towards the sounds of the cries and yelling, ignoring the butler’s exclamations. He ran as fast as his legs could, which had been improved since he started being on the casketball team. He ran until he came to the dining room, where he saw Ramses de Nile, Cleo’s father, and Cleo, on the ground, crying and holding a reddened cheek.
“You foolish girl,” Ramses de Nile roared angrily. Unlike Cleo, his body was entirely wrapped in bandages. “How many times have I told you I do not want any of your peasant friends in my home.”
“I-I-I just th-thought since I d-did well on my t-test,” Cleo muttered, only to be kicked by her father. “Ah!”
“Silence!” Ramses growled. “You think you should celebrate for one single successful grade, one that you gained only by receiving help from a normie boy?! You little insolent girl!” He was just about to strike her once again when a hand held him back. Ramses quickly turned, only to be met by a flying fist. “ARGH!” Ramses fell to the ground and looked up, staring right at Jackson.
Cleo was speechless. Not only did Jackson catch her father hitting her, but he came in a stopped him from hitting her and hit him back. Cleo looked up at Jackson and saw a completely different person. The rage she saw in his eyes, she didn’t even think Jackson was capable of rage. His teeth were clenched and his eyes were glaring daggers at her father.
“Are you some sort of sick fuck?!” Jackson growled.
“This does not concern you boy,” Ramses said, standing up. “This is between me and my daughter.”
“it concerns me because Cleo’s my friend!” Jackson growled. “And I don’t care who you are, you have no reason to hit her!” Jackson took a defensive position in front of Cleo.
“My reason is that she is a failure as a daughter and as a De Nile,” Ramses said angrily. “She should not need the assistance of a normie to pass her classes. Her sister is much more superior, just like I.”
Jackson snarled. “Oh yeah, Nefera’s a real piece of work,” he growled. “You’re right, she is just like you, a selfish, disapproving manipulative bitch!”
Cleo’s jaw went slack in shock. She had never heard anyone speak to her father in such a manner. Ramses’ eyes narrowed and he turned away. “Get the hell out of my house. Both of you before I call security. As far as I’m concerned, I only have one daughter.”
Jackson only glared at Ramses’ back. He quickly turned around and helped Cleo up. “Come on Cleo, let’s get out of here.” He led her out of the house, ignoring the looks of the staff. He made sure to hold onto Cleo who was shaking and had small tears on her cheeks. He led her outside, and the first thing he saw was Frankie and Clawdeen coming out of Clawd’s car.
“Jackson! Cleo!” Frankie greeted kindly at first until she saw the looks on their faces. “What happened?”
“I’ll tell you later,” Jackson replied. “Clawd, you think you could take us to my house?”
“Sure thing Jackson,” Clawd replied.
Quickly enough, they all drove to Jackson’s home. Jackson allowed Cleo to stay in his room and get some rest while he explained things to his friends and family. He got a multitude of reactions from the others. His parents were disgusted by events, and Mr. Jekyll made a point to sue Ramses de Nile for child abuse. Holt and Heath, who was visiting, were congratulating Jackson for standing up for Cleo. Clawd was also proud for Jackson for him standing his ground. Frankie and Clawdeen felt horrible for Cleo and were happy that Jackson was there to help her.
Soon enough, it became late, and it was time for the others to leave. Clawd offered to drive everyone, including Heath, back home.
Frankie and Clawdeen talked to Jackson before leaving his home. “Are you sure she’ll be okay Jackson?” Frankie asked, referring to Cleo.
“I hope so Frankie,” Jackson replied. “Cleo will stay in the guest room until we figure everything out. God, I can’t believe her father attacked her like that.”
“I know what you mean,” Clawdeen replied. “Okay then, I guess we’ll see ya later?”
Jackson smiled and nodded before kissing each of the ghouls. “Of course, see ya later.” Both ghouls smiled and nodded. The waved back to Jackson before entering the car and Jackson watched it drive off. Jackson let out a long sigh before closing the door. He walked into the kitchen of his house, and filled to glasses of milk. Just as he was about to leave, he spotted his dad. “Oh, hey dad.”
“Hello son,” Mr. Jekyll said as he walked into the kitchen. “Are you taking something to drink for Ms. De Nile?”
Jackson nodded. “Yeah, she’s been in my room all night. I just hope she’ll be okay.”
Mr. Jekyll placed his son on Jackson’s shoulder. “I’m sure she will be son, especially since she has such caring friends like yourself. She is very lucky to have you.”
Jackson couldn’t help but smile at his father. “Thanks dad.”
Mr. Jekyll nodded. “I’ll admit, while I’m not exactly pleased you hit Mr. De Nile-shut up Hyde-I am proud of you for standing up for yourself and those you care about. You really are turning into a fine young man.” Mr. Jekyll gave Jackson’s shoulder one more heartfelt squeeze before walking off.
Jackson smiled at his father’s disappearing form before heading upstairs to his room. He knocked on the door. “He Cleo, it’s me – Jackson. Can I come in?” Jackson asked softly. He heard nothing, and knocked again. Once again, nothing replied. Jackson carefully opened the door and looked inside his room. Lying on his bed was Cleo’s curled up form. Jackson had never seen the Egyptian ghoul in such a vulnerable and hurt form in all his life, and it tore his heart apart.
“Hey Cleo, you awake?” Jackson asked softly. He waited for a second before he saw Cleo shift slightly, confirming his question. “I got you some milk if you want it.” He watched as the mummy ghoul sat up and turned towards him. Jackson held back the gasp in his throat as he saw her bloodshot eyes and tear stricken cheeks. She must had been crying for hours. The sight alone made Jackson’s heart lurch. He handed her a glass of milk and sat next to her. while he took a long gulp, Cleo would take small sips. Jackson looked at the ghoul while she did not look at him. “So…you feeling any better?”
Cleo hesitated. Jackson watched as she just sat next to him, staring at her milk. He was about to ask again when she spoke. “J-Jackson,” she said, surprisingly nervously and timid. “I-I w-want to…t-thank you…” Cleo shifted uncomfortably. “N-No one’s…e-ever stood up for me like that before, at least n-not in f-front of my father.” She then slowly looked up to Jackson’s eyes. “T-Thank you.”
Jackson smiled softly. “Hey, no problem-MMPH!” Jackson’s sentence was cut short when Cleo pushed forward and kissed him on the lips. He quickly pushed her off. “Cleo, what the heck was that?!”
Cleo’s eyes widened in shock. “Oh my Ra, I-I-I’m s-so s-sorry Jackson I-I-I-“ Cleo stuttered, her entire body shaking in shock and fear.
Jackson quickly grabbed her shoulders. “Cleo, calm down,” he said sternly, and immediately Cleo began to soften her shaking. “Calm down, I’m not mad, see,” he said, offering a small smile. “I just want to know what brought that on. Are you sure you’re okay?”
Cleo hugged her knees to her chest as she turned away from Jackson. “I-I’m just so confused Jackson!” She cried out, sobbing into her knees. “I always tried so hard to prove myself to my daddy! Nothing I do is ever enough for him! Why doesn’t he love me! Why doesn’t anyone love me!”
“Hey, where is that coming from?” Jackson said, grabbing Cleo’s shoulders. “Don’t ever say that. Just because your dad is a jerk doesn’t mean no one else cares about you Cleo. What about Frankie, Clawdeen and the others ghouls? They all care about you and want what’s best for you. So do I.” Cleo looked at Jackson in surprise. “Of course, you’re a good friend Cleo, and I’d never what to see you hurt. I really do care for you.”
Cleo stared into Jackson’s blue eyes and could see nothing but truth in them. She then looked down. “I’m sorry Jackson. Thank you, thank you for being so kind to me. You’re one of the kindest people I ever met in all my life. Frankie and Clawdeen are really lucky to have you.”
Jackson figured she meant only as a compliment, but he could of sworn he heard something more in Cleo’s voice. “Cleo,” he spoke softly. “Why did you kiss me?” Cleo looked at Jackson, and then looked away. He heard her mumble, but did not understand it. Jackson placed his hand on her shoulder. “Cleo?”
“I…I said I l-like you…o-okay?” Cleo said, surprising Jackson. “You’ve just been… so kind, so caring. Y-You helped me move on from my break up with Deuce and treated me with more kindness than my own family. You’re an amazing person Jackson, and I just couldn’t ignore these feelings anymore. That’s why my dad hit me. He was talking badly about you and I defended you, and accidentally told him I liked you. That’s why he hit me and why he was so angry, but I didn’t care. You came in and saved me, and I can’t deny these feelings. I understand though that you don’t feel the same and that you probably don’t want me around any mor-!” Cleo’s rant was cut off when the most shocking thing in all her life happened.
Jackson was kissing her.
He wrapped his arms around her waist. Cleo didn’t fight, she just sat there, shocked and amazed by the feeling of Jackson’s lips on hers. She eventually closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Jackson’s neck.
Throughout her little speech, Jackson was speechless. Cleo liked him? As in more than a friend? Who would have thought. At first, he thought she was just using him as a way to release her pent up feelings from her father, but learning that he was the reason they had fought, it just tore his heart apart. However he realized that this was probably just the final straw, and that the relationship between Cleo and her father was never good. He was glad that Cleo defended him just as he defended her. Secondly, Jackson assumed she was just using him as a way to relieve her feelings for Deuce. They never talked about it, but Jackson always thought Cleo still had feelings for Deuce. But the fact that she was over Deuce, and that she liked him enough to stand up to her father confirmed to him that these feelings she had were obviously true.
But then he thought, what could he do about it? He already had two girlfriends. It was then he remembered Deuce’s words about monster relationships. He had to admit, he did like Cleo, while it was not as deep as his feeling for Clawdeen or even Frankie, it was obvious they did get along well and he did care for her. Cleo cared for him, and it was obvious she needed him. He would never turn her away, but what about Frankie and Clawdeen? Jackson knew that if they were able to accept sharing him with each other, than they should be accepting of including Cleo. She needed him, and he would be there for her, and he knew they’d be there for her too. It was that thought that confirmed Jackson that he was doing the right thing, and then kissed her.
Jackson had to admit, kissing Cleo was somewhat similar, and also somewhat different from kissing either Clawdeen or Frankie. Her lips had a sort of pineapple taste to them, probably because of her lipstick. He hugged her body, pressing her chest into his. Cleo tightened her arms around his neck, putting more force into the heated make out session that she was no longer sure who started.
Jackson slowly pulled Cleo onto the bed, letting her lay atop him as they continued to kiss. He no longer had any fear of what could happen, knowing that no matter what, he’d be there for Cleo. The two pulled away from each other and stared into each other’s eyes. Each teen smiled at the other as their eyes glistened with emotion. Jackson missed the sudden glow of pink that surrounded Cleo’s eyes. She leaned back down and kissed Jackson on the lips once more.
Jackson’s hands rubbed against Cleo’s back, massaging the ghoul’s tired body. Cleo’s hands massaged his chest, gently teasing the boy’s own body. They massaged each other’s bodies while their tongues twisted and touched each other while they kissed. Their kisses became more heated as their hands explored their bodies, pushing the desires of the two teens further and further.
Jackson’s hands came to Cleo’s D-cup breasts, surprising the ghoul. He rubbed the mounds through the cloth, rubbing where Cleo’s nipples were. Cleo mewled into Jackson’s mouth as she felt her own nipples hardened, incredibly sensitive to Jackson’s touch. She had never done anything like this before, not even with Deuce, and frankly she didn’t care. She was enjoying Jackson’s touch far more.
While his right hand teased her breast, Jackson’s left hand rested on her butt, gently massaging the cheek with gentle squeezes. Feeling Cleo’s body aroused Jackson just as much as it did her. His erection was stretching against his pants, pushing against his tight jeans. He pulled away from Cleo’s lips and gently kissed he neck. “Ooh…J-Jackson…” Cleo moaned as the normie gently kissed her neck and teased her body.
Jackson then stopped his action, and Cleo looked at him in confusion. “Cleo,” he spoke ever so softly. “I want you to know I do care for you, and I do want what’s best for you. But is this really what you want?” Despite what he thought, Jackson knew he had to hear Cleo speak her own words.
Cleo smiled lovingly. “It is Jackson, I don’t know why, but I know that what I have for you is real. I’ve…never felt like this for anyone before. I… I really want this.” Jackson smiled softly and pulled Cleo into another kiss.
Jackson pushed himself up, switching places with Cleo and gently letting her lay on her back. He continued to kiss her while his hands continued to caress her feminine frame. She had a sexy hourglass frame, a seemingly common form when it came to the ghouls of Monster High. He rubbed her nipples through her top, something he learned from his many sessions with Clawdeen and Frankie. He continued to tease her body while his knee rubbed itself in between her thighs. Cleo let out soft moans as she felt Jackson’s knee rub itself against her crotch.
Jackson pulled away from Cleo for a minute. “Cleo, I want to make you feel good, but I don’t want to do anything you’re not ready for. Do you trust me?”
Cleo smiled back and nodded. “I trust you Jackson, I know you won’t hurt me.” Jackson smiled back before leaning down and kissing Cleo on the lips once more. Jackson then led Cleo to a standing position.
They then each began to undress themselves. Jackson removed his short and pants, leaving himself in his black boxers before taking them off. Cleo removed her top and then the golden bandages that covered most of her body. The two teens stared each other’s naked bodies. Cleo really did have the appearance of an Egyptian goddess, and Jackson could barely contain himself. Cleo herself was surprised by the muscle Jackson now had, obvious results from his casketball practice. Cleo’s line of vision was stuck on the Jackson’s erect cock. She had never seen one before, she and Deuce never had gotten this intimate. However, despite this, she could not stop looking at it. After a few seconds she turned away embarrassed.
Cleo let out a frightened gasp as she felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around her and Jackson’s body press itself behind her. “It’s okay Cleo, I promise I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.” His hands then went to Cleo’s supple breasts as he gently groped them, causing Cleo to let out soft gasps of surprise, and more surprisingly, pleasure.
Jackson rubbed his erect cock against Cleo tight round buttocks. He continued to squeeze Cleo’s breasts while also nipping at her neck. Cleo could only gasp as Jackson pleasured her body. Jackson stopped caressing her left breast and let his hand slide down to her snatch and he began rub Cleo’s ghoul-hood.
“J-Jackson!” Cleo exclaimed in surprise. She shivered as Jackson continued to touch her snatch, rubbing it and allowing her inner juices to slowly escape her. Jackson right hand squeezed Cleo’s boob, rubbing his fingers against the hardening nipple. Cleo felt like putty in Jackson’s grip. It was like an unknown force had consumed her body and she wanted nothing more than to be with the normie boy. She could feel his heat pressed firmly in between her buttocks. It felt so big and hot, she could barely contain herself. Something was screaming inside her mind to beg Jackson to ram that hunk of meat inside her.
“Cleo,” Jackson whispered softly into the ghoul’s ear. He could feel her shaking and gasping. She then let out a long gasp, and Jackson felt a cold wetness cover his left hand. Cleo had just climaxed. He smiled softly as he held onto the ghoul. Once her breathing seemed to slow down, Jackson carefully picked her up bridal style and laid her on the bed. He stared down at Cleo’s gasping form. “Cleo, do you want to stop? We can stop if you’re not comfortable.”
Cleo shook her head. “N-No Jackson,” she gasped. “I want to go all the way, if I don’t do it now, I don’t think I’ll ever have the courage to do it again. Please Jackson, I need you.”
Jackson smiled as he leaned down and kissed the ghoul on the lips. “As you wish, princess.”
Jackson slowly pushed into Cleo’s snatch. He felt her gasp beneath him, and so he pressed his lips to hers, comforting her as he pushed into her. He stopped when he felt his dick touch her hymen. He hugged Cleo’s body before thrusting in with one swift push.
“MMMMMPH!!!!” Cleo cried out into Jackson’s mouth as pain racked through her entire body, but primarily inside her. She tried to move, but Jackson held her tight. It took a while but Cleo’s body finally managed to calm down. Jackson slowly pulled away, allowing Cleo to breathe. She was gasping and had soft tears trickling from her eyes. Jackson gently kissed her cheeks, whipping away the tears. He gently held Cleo, letting her calm down and get use to the feeling of his penis inside her. Cleo looked up at Jackson’s loving smile, and she slowly found herself offering a small smile.
Jackson slowly pulled out of Cleo until only the tip remained inside. Slowly he pushed back in. He Cleo let out a small gasp, but it was nowhere as near as her first scream. Jackson began to slowly increase his speed as he continued to push in and out of Cleo’s snatch. With each thrust Cleo slowly let out a short gasp, and as Jackson increased the pace of his thrust, she began to feel her pain slowly be replaced by something else, something good.
“J-Jackson!” Cleo gasped as she wrapped her arms around Jackson’s neck as he began to intensify his thrusts. Jackson had to admit, Cleo felt different from either Frankie or Clawdeen, yet still felt just as good. As he continued to thrust, he leaned his head down and latched his lips onto Cleo’s right nipple.
Cleo let out a loud gasp of surprise as she felt Jackson’s wet lips on her tit. His lips sucked hard on the dark nub, pulling the entire breast and moving it around with just his lips and tongue. His hand went to her left breasts and fondled it. His fingers flicked the nipple and gently pulled on it, causing Cleo to let out long moans. Her entire body was on fire and Jackson was only intensifying in.
Jackson continued to fuck Cleo and each thrust drove her further and further towards the edge. He switched from sucking on the right breast to the left and did the same with his hands.
“AAAAH!” Cleo cried out as she felt Jackson’s rod touch her monster womb. Although they were different, most monsters had similar biology to humans, including mummy. She could feel Jackson’s hard shaft push deep inside her, driving her sense wild and beyond anything she ever felt before.
“C-Cleo!” Jackson cried out as he pulled away from Cleo’s breasts. “C-Cleo! I-I’m g-gonna cum!” While Jackson was enjoying fucking Cleo, he had no idea if she was protected or not, and he didn’t want to risk to get her pregnant.
“Oh Jackson!” Cleo cried out, her nerves lost to the intense pleasure of Jackson’s hard fucking. She didn’t care what would happen now, she was just loving the connection she and Jackson were sharing at the moment. “I-I’m gonna c-cum too! Let’s cum together!” She wrapped her legs around Jackson’s waist, preventing him from any way of pulling out.
“AAAAH!” Jackson cried out as he could no longer hold it in. His white-hot seed surged into Cleo’s cunt, filling her womb. Cleo let out a similar cry of pleasure as her own orgasm came. Their two climaxes mixed together within her as she slowly gasped.
Jackson slumped onto the side of the bed, still holding Cleo closely as the two breathed heavily. Jackson’s stamina had built up over the weeks of continuous sex with Clawdeen and Frankie, but for some reason he felt his entire body spent, even with his now flaccid cock still inside Cleo’s cunt.
Speaking of Cleo, Jackson looked down to the ghoul in his arms. Her eyes were closed, and she was releasing soft breaths as she clung onto him. Jackson smiled at the sleeping Egyptian ghoul I his arms. Ever so carefully, he took the blanket of his bed and wrapped the two of them up before falling asleep himself with Cleo still in his arms.
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“Haaaw…” Cleo moaned as she slowly felt consciousness return to her. Her eyes blinked quickly as light pierced through them. She slowly stretched her limbs around and sat up. She rubbed her eyes and looked around. She found herself in an odd yet not completely unfamiliar room. That was when all the memories of the previous night came flowing back into her mind.
She remembered everything. Her father screaming and hitting her, Jackson coming to her rescue, Jackson and his family opening their home to her, Jackson and her conversation and the events that followed that led to her losing her virginity to Jackson.
“Oh my Ra,” Cleo said to herself as she hugged her own body. It was then she realized she was neither naked nor in her own clothes. Her body was covered in a red robe. Confusion took over her until she heard the door to the room opening. She quickly turned around and saw Jackson entering the room with a tray of food. He wore only a white shirt and black shorts.
“Oh, hey Sleeping Beauty,” Jackson greeted with an honest smile as he set the tray of breakfast food down onto the open desk. “How did you sleep.”
“F-Fine,” Cleo said rather timidly as she hugged her own body. She was completely confused. Had last night all been a dream? It couldn’t have been. Even though she had a robe, she was naked beneath it, and she could still remember the events so clearly.
“Something wrong Cleo?” Jackson asked the ghoul. “Are you okay?” He moved closer.
Cleo bit her lip. Jackson’s blue eyes were staring into her own, like if they were peering into her soul. “J-Jackson…” she muttered softly. She then turned to him with sad eyes. “W-Was...was last night real?”
Jackson blinked in surprise, but then a small smiled crossed his face. He sat down next to her and embraced the ghoul. “It was very real Cleo, everything that happened last night was real.”
Cleo couldn’t help but smile and snuggle herself into Jackson’s chest. But then, another thought crossed her mind. She looked up to Jackson. “B-But Jackson, what about Frankie and Clawdeen? I-If t-they find out about this-“
“They already know,” Jackson said, cutting Cleo off and shocking her. He pulled away from her and looked at her. “It’s one o’clock right now. You’ve been asleep for a while. Good thing it’s Saturday, though. Anyways, after I woke up, I cleaned you and myself up and put you in that robe. I called Clawdeen and Frankie and told them everything that had happened.”
“O-Oh…my…R-Ra…” Cleo said in horror. “T-They must h-h-hate me now!” she tried to pull away from Jackson as tears began to form in her eyes.
“No!” Jackson exclaimed, quickly holding onto Cleo’s shoulders. “They’re not mad Cleo, if anything, they’re happy!” Cleo stopped sobbing and stared at Jackson in confusion. Jackson let out a soft breath of relief before continuing. “Do you know how Frankie and I started dating?” Cleo did not answer. “It actually started on the same day she electrocuted me. She, Heath and Holt were in the infirmary with me while the nurse was getting Ms. Bloodgood. I asked heath and Holt to let me talk to Frankie alone, and one thing led to another, and we ended up doing it right there.”
Cleo let out a soft gasp in surprise. She knew Frankie and Jackson were close, but to think that their relationship started with them having sex? That was definitely one she hadn’t heard before.
“Anyways, after that we agreed to have our first date,” Jackson continued. “During that date, Draculaura and Clawdeen each came along with their own respective dates. Near the end of the date though, Clawdeen’s date skipped out on her. Frankie led me away from the group and into the ghoul’s bathroom where she and I did it once again. We were halfway through it when Clawdeen came in and caught us in the act. Don’t ask me how or why, because even to this day I’m still confused about, but for some reason she ended up joining us and the three of us had a serious threesome.” Jackson paused for a moment to examine Cleo’s face. Judging by the slack jaw, he could tell she was listening to him. “Anyways, the next day the three of us met and talked about it. Turns out, Clawdeen liked me for a while now and wanted to be with me just as much as Frankie. However, instead of wanting to fight over me, they decided to share me. I really didn’t know how to react, but I decided to go with it considering I did like both ghouls. Since then the three of us have been hanging out and to be honest, I don’t think we’ve ever been closer.”
Jackson then turned back to Cleo. “Since that night at the Maul, the three of us would go nearly everywhere together. Some days I would spend them with only one of them, but most of the time we stick together, and trust me when I say those two only act innocent when around other, when we’re alone they’re nearly always trying to rip my clothes off. We’ve done it so many times I can’t even count.” He then took hold of Cleo’s hands and held them tight. “But that doesn’t mean what we had was just as special.”
“J-Jackson?” Cleo asked softly.
“Cleo,” Jackson whispered. “You are an amazing ghoul, and your father was a complete ass to not realize it. I however see it clearly, and would be happy if you would be my third girlfriend.”
“T-Third?” Cleo repeated.
“It’s not as unusual as you’d think,” Jackson replied. “Deuce explained to me that surprisingly a lot of monsters date each other and they’re not on just pairs. I like you Cleo, and Frankie and Clawdeen see you as a sister just as they do each other. We all want you to be happy, and we’d be happy to have you join us. That is, if you want to?”
Cleo stared at Jackson in both amazement and shock. She knew Jackson, Frankie and Clawdeen were all close, but she never thought they had already lost their virginities to each other. She believed she had stolen Jackson’s virginity from them. Jackson’s words still rung in her mind. He wanted her to be his girlfriend, just like Frankie and Clawdeen. He wanted to be with her just as much she wanted to be with him, and Frankie and Clawdeen wanted her to be with them too. But could she live like that? Could she really share a boy with two other girls? Whenever she dated Deuce and she saw him with another girl, she would get madly jealous. But that was back when she used to believe she and Deuce would be together forever. Heck, she thought the same when she used to date Clawd but broke up with him for Deuce. But with Jackson, those feelings were incredibly different. With Deuce, she wanted to be with him because he was hot and a cool guy. But Jackson was sweet, cute, handsome, smart, and many more things. Cleo knew that part of her would still care for Deuce, but Jackson had been there for her when she needed someone the most. She knew now that what she had with Deuce wasn’t really love, but rather infatuation. What she and Jackson had was more than just infatuation. It was truly special.
But could she live with sharing him with two other ghouls? Jackson said Frankie and Clawdeen saw her as a sister. What did she see them as? Well, as people she could trust some of her most deepest secrets for one. Frankie and Clawdeen had been there for whenever she needed them, even when she knew that she sometimes acted like a total bitch. They were her best friends, they were more like sisters to her than her own sister. Cleo made up her mind. If Clawdeen and Frankie could share Jackson, than she could too.
“Jackson,” she spoke softly as she looked into Jackson’s eyes. “There is nothing more I would like than to be with you.” She then hugged Jackson tightly.
Jackson was a little surprised by the response of Cleo, but only smiled and hugged her back. the two remained like that for a while.
“Hey!” Clawdeen and Frankie exclaimed as they suddenly entered Jackson’s room
“AH!” the two teens exclaimed in shock and held each other tighter. “God, girls, you nearly gave me a heart attack,” Jackson said to the two.”
Frankie and Clawdeen giggled. “Sorry Jackson, we just wanted to come to make sure you were okay,” Clawdeen replied. She sat down next to Cleo who separated from Jackson. “How you feeling Cleo?”
Cleo offered a small smile. “A lot better, actually. All thanks to Jackson.” Jackson’s cheeks heated as he looked away.
Frankie let out a soft giggle. “That’s good,” she replied. She sat on the other side of the bed. “So Cleo, did Jackson talk to you about, well… you know?”
Cleo looked down and gave a soft nod. “Y-Yeah,” she said as her cheeks heated up.
“And?” Clawdeen continued. Cleo just had a small smile on her face and her cheeks turned red. “You said yes, didn’t you?” Cleo just gave a soft nod.
“Total Voltage!” Frankie exclaimed as he bolts sparked happily. She then hugged Cleo. “I’m so happy to have you on board Cleo.”
“Okay, okay Frankie, don’t get all mushy on me,” Cleo said, pushing Frankie off her.
“Looks like you’re back to normal,” Clawdeen said with a smirk. It then softened into a warm smile. “I am glad to though. You deserve to be happy.”
Cleo smiled softly back. “We all do.”
“Aw, that’s sweet,” Jackson said to the three girls. “Now, I say we should have some breakfast.” Jackson then turned to the food on the table. When he turned back, he saw all three girls were missing from the bed. “Huh?”
“Get him!” three voices cried from behind.
“WHA!” Jackson exclaimed as he was tackled onto the bed. He was turned over on his back and found himself beneath all three of his ghoul-friends. “Uh…”
“I’m not really hungry for breakfast Jackson,” Frankie said with a devilish grin.
“Me neither,” Clawdeen said licking her teeth seductively. “I’m more in the mood for some hunky steak.”
“And I need to start building some points,” Cleo said with a similar devilish look. “Frankie and Clawdeen already have a head start on me, so I need to catch up.”
Jackson gulped as he stared at the three ghouls who he was sure were going to wring him dry. And frankly, he wouldn’t really mind.

Phew! This took me a while to finish.
This is one of my longest chapters ever, and frankly, I’m glad with how it turned out. I’m especially glad with how Cleo and Jackson turned out. Who would have though Jackson getting laid would be bettering the lives of the characters at Monster High? Like I said, I’m glad with how this chapter turned out. Although Jackson’s life is getting better, it is getting trickier, especially since he dealt with two of the bitchiest characters of the series in this chapter. Frankly, I can’t wait until Jackson puts those two ghouls in their places, but then again Jackson isn’t that type of guy.
Now, a lot of you guys are asking me if whether or not all the ghouls will be part of Jackson’s harem or not, more specifically those that are already taken. I’m going to say this only once, ALL of the ghouls will be part of Jackson’s harem. If I broke up Cleo and Deuce, the first couple introduced of the series, then I’m going to do it for the others.
That’s why I’m asking for OCs, not just for Jackson, but for the other boys as well. Since Jackson will be getting their ghoul-friends, I will need ghouls to replace them.
Despite that, I am thankful for all the support you guys are giving this story. To be honest, this was the story I thought would be doing the worst and was a failed experiment. Thank you all for your support!
Next Time – Secret Ad-Monster-Er

Jackson is getting used to the idea of having three ghoul-friends while also juggling schoolwork. Things get interesting when he and the ghouls discover a message from a secret admirer. Jackson doesn’t think much on it, but the ghouls make it their mission to discover who this mystery admirer is. The result will shock all.
Well, that’s all I’m going to say for now. Please review, and tell me who you guys think Jackson’s secret admirer is.
Until Next time, Dirtonimon-X Digitize!
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