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Jarcuck	By : DemJoBoys Category: +S through Z > Star vs. The Forces of Evil Views: 9374 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Star VS, nor the characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Also, I posted this story first on AO3.

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“Okay, Janna. You’re in a bathroom stall, pinned to the wall, and your crush is making out with you. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN!?”

Janna’s birthday morning could have been summed up with one word: uneventful. From the moment she woke up, she had the same bored expression. She didn’t have a lot of friends, and the ones she had were already miles away in vacation (or in Alfonso’s case, on his honeymoon). It was just one of the perks of being a teenager born in August.

Still, she usually didn’t let the loneliness get to her. As usual, her mom was working and her dad was asleep, so she decided to spend her day being as lazy as humanly possible. She hadn’t bothered to get out of her pajamas or to even consider looking herself in the mirror. It was her day God damn it, and she wasn’t going to let loneliness, civil responsibility, or basic hygiene to get in the way of her doing anything but enjoy it on her own terms.

So she went downstairs and turned on the TV. Then went to the kitchen for a minute, and brought back several boxes of cereal, candies, snacks, a jug of milk and some sodas for variety, sitting down to watch whatever was on the idiot box. She didn’t even considered bringing a bowl, instead taking the cereal out of the box and eating it by the handful, using the milk to wash it down. What a degrading spectacle, an homage to sloth and gluttony.

This went on for who knew how many hours. This was the one day she celebrated, and she was going to knife whoever decided to be foolish enough to tell her to move. She was sticky and dirty. But she was laughing at regular intervals, so who cared? Not her, obviously.

This was the one day in the year she didn’t allow anything to bother her. But, from morning to afternoon there was something in the back of her mind preventing her from fully enjoying herself. Something she became aware of when it prevented her from fully investing herself in an episode of “The Mysteriously Geometric Adventures of the Incest Twins.”

“What was it?”  She was sure she cleared her schedule. She had literally nothing to do. Her mom wasn't coming back home until late, so the sacrilegious lack of cake on the table couldn’t be what was bothering her. Well, maybe just a bit.

Wasn’t she forgetting something?

A clue presented itself a couple of hours before sunset, when her phone started to ring up a storm. A hurricane could have passed through and Janna Ordonia wouldn't have moved an inch, though, so it was quite the surprise when the answer started ringing the doorbell some time later.

It was almost like awakening from a long, enjoyable slumber, and she wasn’t happy about it. Her fat slob of a dad decided to, once again, not be useful, so she had to answer it.

For a moment, she thought of changing her clothes, but she gave so little of a fuck at the moment that she was actually absorbing other people’s fucks for later use. She also thought about just ignoring whoever was at the door and going back to her sanctum of laziness. It was probably another plague of Jehovah's Witnesses anyways. Against her best judgement, though, she decided to take a look through the fisheye.

“Marco?!” she thought in a panic.

He shifted around, waiting for her to answer. “ What is he doing here?”  she asked herself. After he turned back and made a signal toward the street, Janna’s phone started to ring again. As quickly as she could, she ran to the other end of the room to pick it up.

“Ugh, Jackie,” she thought after seeing the the blonde’s picture on the screen, answering regardless of her dislike for her.

“Hey Jan, are you ready?”

“Ready for what, exactly?” Janna asked, genuinely wanting an answer.

“Don’t you remember? We were going to take you out today! We called you a couple of hours ago… so are you coming down or what?”

Janna facepalmed loudly. She forgot. She actually forgot. The call had been almost a month ago and at first she got excited. She quickly came down when she realized that the one who invited her was Jackie Lynn Thomas. Because of that, she dismissed it as the set up to a prank or something. She never actually expected Jackie to show up at her door, much less with Marco.

“Dude, are you there?”

“Uh, ahh, yes! Yes, just give me a minute to come down.”

In a hurry, she ran up the stairs and to her room. Janna disrobed as soon as she opened the door and took a look at her dresser. Without putting any thought into it, she took a yellow sundress and a brown jacket, put them on, and ran down the stairs, almost forgetting her boots.

By the time she opened the door, she was catching her breath, and internally cursing herself for never actually going to PE.

But when she looked up, there he was in all his glory. Or there they were, she should have thought, as Star was just behind him. Marco was dressed in brown jeans and a red guayabera shirt. And her friend was using one of her less common aquamarine dresses.

They looked amazing. She kinda felt lucky to be looking at them at all. Ever since they started hanging out with Jackie, Janna got to see them less and less. The last month being the worst of them all, with no sighting of them. If she didn’t follow their social media, she wouldn’t have even known that they were alive. But here they were, on the clock. One that she didn’t remember was there, but still. Shut up.

She couldn’t contain her smile. And apparently neither could they, almost as if they were happy to see her. For a moment she looked at Marco and thought that he was looking at her like she was something special, like he came just for her. It was a stupid thought (considering who invited her out), but she allowed herself to have it. He opened his mouth and said,

“Janna you have chip crumbs on your…,” he raised his finger and pointed to her face, “everything.”

With a blush that she felt covered her whole body, she hastily cleaned herself, to the amusement of Star.

Off to a great start Ordonia , she thought to herself. She had no reason to feel this ashamed. These were her friends. Well, her friend, and the guy her friend was friends with that just so happened to be the one guy she had a crush on since they were children, and that miraculously hadn’t filed a restraining order against her… yet.

And yet, when he looked at her, she turned into this idiotic schoolgirl that didn't know how to deal with her emotions. It sucked, so she handled it the only way she knew: by turning into an ass and teasing him every in way she could imagine.

Like they still were in kindergarten.

She was painfully aware of how childish her way of dealing with her feelings was. But it wasn't as if she could change anything now. He had been with Jackie for over a year.

And speaking of Jackie, there she was, the bitch herself, waiting for them on the sidewalk and resting on her dad’s car. Just look at her, all relaxed and smiling. Finally deciding to wear something that covered more than a pair of booty shorts, even if it just was a pair of longer jeans. At least she had the decency of covering up. And there goes Marco, on his way to start the car, and...stopped. Jackie just held him and gave him a peck on the lips, that he reciprocates by turning it into a full five second kiss. Ugh… Was it too late to just drop the whole thing and go back to her munchies? Star didn't gave her a second to ponder the answer, as she took her by the arm and brought her to the back seat. The lovebirds followed suit, Marco taking the driver seat and Jackie the passenger seat.

For the minutes that followed, it was just the three of them in the car waiting for Marco to finish his safety ritual. When all the mirrors were aligned and he was sure that every soul in the vehicle was wearing a seatbelt, he started the engine. Janna should have found that annoying. Most people lose the custom to check their mirrors and just be safe in their cars about a month after getting a license. Marco was the Safe Kid, though, and he took care of those under his protection seriously.

Janna tended to think of Marco as her Safe Kid, somebody to help her when she got into trouble. Now she was starting to realize that he didn't belong to her. He never did.

What did Jackie have that she didn’t? Aside from an amazing body, wealthy relatives, skill at sports, his same taste in music, the patience of a saint for his shenanigans, and support for whatever he did. How dare she have a happy, healthy relationship with him?!

It was so unfair, she marked her territory years ago. Damn it, she was letting this get to her. For the next 15 minutes, she looked out of the window and tried to ignore the pair in the front seats, who were singing a Sev'ral Timez song together.

They finally got to the mall, and after clarifying that she didn’t have that much money, they were quick to tell her not to worry. This one whole day was on them. Well, mostly on Star, she brought a bunch of gold back from Mewni and apparently they decided to spend it on her friends.

For the next few hours the day was like a dream. One that took a weird turn when they reached a music store. She, a girl dressed in a yellow dress, a brown jacket and boots, browsing for goth music was the most bizarre thing that happened there. It happened while she was flipping around through a bin of trashy indie stuff. She was reading the backside of a Creepy Nerd Wizard disc (featuring Edgy Triangle), when she felt someone grabbing her butt.

When she turned back to give whoever dared a piece of hell, all she saw was Marco walking towards Jackie. He wouldn't do something like thatwould he?

If he did it or not didn’t matter. Janna didn’t move, she just stood there watching as Jackie pulled him and started to kiss him near the corner. As if it wasn’t infuriating enough to have to see this spectacle, on her birthday, she saw Jackie opening one of her eyes, looking directly at her, and winking.

She knew what she was doing. She was doing it intentionally. Why is she being so mean? They knew each other, they were friends for a long time, Jackie knew how she felt about Marco, so why was she doing this kind of this in front of her?

Whatever. Janna made herself turn around, she took a random Boyz II Infantz CD and took huge steps towards the register.

After that little bit of her personal hell was done, they went from the record store to the a couple of clothing stores, where, thankfully, nothing like that happened. So she ignored the huge awkward fact that her crush and her date were out to make her watch their public displays of affection.

That forgotten and in time, they got to the food court. For once in her life she didn’t have to worry about eating like an animal because there was no way in hell she could eat worse than Star. For a princess, that girl had no table manners. It was great.

It all shifted when, before they went to the movies, she told them to wait for her as she went to the bathroom. Nature was was calling, or at least all of the soda she drank that day.

Janna got into the empty bathroom, and made her way to one of the stalls. But before getting in, she was met with something unexpected. A male voice saying “Hey.”

With a scream, she turned and slapped whoever was behind her, only to find Marco holding his cheek and wincing, he recovered quickly, however.

“Ow, what was that for!?”

”Sorry, didn’t know it was you. But guys are not supposed to be in here anyways” she said, more frustrated than angry. “Besides, what are you doing in here?”

“Well, Star told me that you wanted something for a long time, and today being today…. you know,” He gave her a sly, suggestive look, “I thought I’d give you something you’d like.”

She was about to ask what he could give her in a public bathroom that couldn’t wait five minute, but was interrupted when she found Marco’s tongue in her mouth. For a moment she couldn’t even process what had just happened. It took her mind about ten seconds to realize that Marco Diaz was was french kissing her. A thought about how she came to this situation passed through her mind.

She panicked, pushed him away and almost screamed, “Why did you do that?!” Usually, that was how her dreams started, but this was real life (apparently), and this was too unexpected for her.

Her dream boy, the one she had teased for as long as they had known each other, had become aware of her feelings and the first thing he did was to come and make out with her?

I can't believe this is happening, she thought. They were alone in a bathroom, and he was forward and willing. The only thing stopping them was, apparently, her.

Her mind was racing a thousand thoughts a second. She was looking for something to say, but the only thought that could come up with was, “But… what about Jackie?”

“What about her?” He said.

Her mouth was agape, lips trembling. He was cheating. Marco Diaz the Safe Kid was cheating on his girlfriend!

Janna, Janna. Think. He is cheating on her... with you. She didn’t gave it a second thought and shot herself forward to kiss him back. Quickly, he reciprocated, lifting her and putting her against the door of the nearest stall.

She was in bliss. His body was so close to her, she could feel his heat, his muscles. That workout was really working out for him.

If the situation was another, she would probably be jealous of Jackie right now. But she was too busy enjoying herself for that. She locked her legs around his waist. His hands went up them slowly, and by the time she broke their kiss to gasp for air, he was cupping her ass from below her skirt. The sensation of his fingers just at the border of her panties, about to go in, was making her heart go wild.

His fingers touched the naked skin while his pants were rubbing against her crotch, never missing her clit. The grinding was too intense for her, and her panties were getting more and more drenched by the second. Even though she was still wearing panties, his pants were probably going to get stained if he didn't move away .

Maybe this really was a dream and she probably fell asleep while on the toilet. There was no way in hell that her crush just noticed her after all these years and just decided to cheat on his girlfriend for her. Not that she would have any problem with that. She was probably going to feel like shit in the morning, but she wanted to enjoy this.

Janna didn’t want that moment to ever end. She made it very clear when they broke their kiss to breathe. The world however, had other plans. As soon as she finished thinking that, the bathroom door began to open.

When he heard the door, Marco opened the stall and moved them both inside it as quickly as he could. They both shared a silent, awkward laugh as they heard whoever came in move around the bathroom.

She could feel her blush increasing with every heartbeat and saw that Marco was as red as her. He had been acting so bold, she wondered for a second if he was nervous too. In a what she considered one of the boldest moves she had ever made, she pulled herself up to his ear and whispered “Keep going.”

In a voice as low as he could manage, he tried to argue with her, there was a person right next to them. She looked him in the eyes, smiled, and told him to ask her if she cared. She was getting into it, she knew it and he could see it.

He gulped, breathed in, and grimaced. If she didn’t wanted him to stop, then there was no reason to. After putting her against the wall, he took his hand and started to rub her cunt. She was trying really hard to keep her cool, she really was, but her crush was jilling her off, in a bathroom stall, with someone listening. There were just a few millimeters of cotton between his hand and her naked skin, her heart was racing faster than a speeding bullet and there were new shades of red discovered on her face. But this, this was the definition of hot.

There was no way in hell he didn’t knew how wet he made her, he was dry humping her not five minutes before. He knew, that's why he was smiling so devilishly , she thought. Well, not really, but she found why he was a minute later, when he pressed her clit between his thumb and finger. She couldn’t avoid it. It was sudden, too sudden, she wasn’t prepared. So she let the moan out. If the other lady was still in the bathroom, there was no way that she didn’t listen. Hell with how loud she was people outside probably heard too.

Right then and there, though, she didn’t care. She was shivering and jolting, it was like he knew exactly where to touch to turn her into jelly. She was in ecstasy, and this was only his hand. With every rub he got her higher and higher, like electricity pulsing through her body, She was so close, but she really, really wanted to… She needed it… But she... she needed…

“Marco…” she said, pushing him back lightly, “I want to keep going, but I really need to pee.”

With Marco going all “latin lover” over her, she had forgotten the reason she came here. He let her down, and while she sat down and did her thing, an awkward silence filled the room. The only sound in the bathroom was the stream of piss hitting the water.

She was covered by her skirt so he couldn’t see her do it, but even then it was a bit awkward having him look. Especially since she was looking at something she didn’t e xpect to ever see.

She was face to face with the bulge in Marco’s pants.

“Did… did you have that when you came in here?” she asked,as she pointed at it

“Nope” said Marco “that's all your fault”

She gulped down. While her crush on Marco was far older, Janna had fantasized with situations like this since she was twelve, well, twelve and a half to be precise. Every single time, she imagined herself as the top, always controlling the situation. She was the one doing the teasing, she was the one being sexual and confident. This? This was different.

In her mind, Marco was the one that shrinked down. But in this situation, her courage was failing her. She… she needed to be sure.

In a voice barely above a whisper, she asked “How far will we go?”

“How far do you want to go?” was his response. He was putting the responsibility on her. Was he going to respect her wishes if she said no? What if he doesn’t? Many what ifs were going through her mind. Because it didn’t matter how many fantasies she had about Marco, it didn’t matter that she tried to date other people, in the end, she never opened her legs to someone. She was a virgin, and with Marco acting like he came out one of her mom’s romance novels, she had her heart on her throat. She could feel it palpitating.
This was entirely on her. She wondered, what if he listened to her and never approached her like this again? This may be my only chance…

While she thought, the stream stopped. She had finished her deed. As she tried to get the toilet paper, Marco stopped her. He said “allow me”. Not understanding what he meant, she didn’t try to stop him. That’s why she was so weirded out when he kneeled down and began lifting her skirt.

Okay he is looking … she thought, as he got closer. What is he doing? Marco looked at her, and licked his lips, he isn’t going to do what I think he … a jolt of pleasure however, didn’t let her finish the thought. He had gone straight to the clit. His tongue was swirling all around, and only stopped when he sucked on it. She couldn’t contain it. The moan that left her mouth was louder than she intended. If whoever else was in the bathroom didn’t noticed them before, she now knew and more than knew what they were doing. They heard the sound of a stall opening. But none of them paid attention. Marco was too busy going down on Janna. And Janna was too buy cumming her brains out to care.

“Jan, I think we have a problem” He said, looking at her, but still rubbing her clit with his fingers. “it doesn’t matter how much I try to clean it, it keeps getting wet”

Even as exhausted as she was, she let out a laugh. “Yeah, yeah, you smartass”. This wasn’t a dream. Her dreams felt totally different. Whatever the explanation was, she didn’t have enough brainpower at the moment to think about it.

He stood up and asked again “So. How far do you wanna go”

This time, she answered quickly. She tried to grab his zipper, but only got so far as grabbing the bulge itself.

“The whole way”

He smiled, and told her that she knew what to do. She moved her hand and opened his zipper. With a few more pulls, she got his cock out. Wew, it was something. How long it was? 6 inches, maybe 7? She didn’t know, what she knew, was that the Marco in her fantasies was far smaller than this. It was also hotter in her hand that she thought it would feel.

Even after losing a lot of shame, the situation she was in still fell surreal. That small part of her brain that kept telling that this was probably a prank, and that they all would jump and mock her any second now was sounding less and less rational and more and more distant.

She started peeling his skin back, and moving her hand along his shaft. She was a virgin, but one with a ever growing collection of porn in her laptop. She thought she was doing fine for her first wank. It was a weird experience, it was soft yet very hard, it was also getting humid, she didn’t know if it was her hand that was sweating, or if she was so good that she was making Marco sweat.

She looked at him and saw him look at the ceiling and bite his lips. He was enjoying it, he was enjoying it a lot. What she was doing to Marco felt good, for him, and now for her too. She put more energy and enthusiasm into it. Every noise he made made her feel a rush. She loved it. Her mother would freak out if she knew what she was doing. She was smiling while wanking a boy.

She really didn’t want to stop, but she did when she felt something squishy running down her hand. There was a warm, transparent liquid coming from his his dick, she saw it was all over her hand, and after she took it away it was running down Marco’s cock. It was too clear to be cum, but too thick to be piss. Was it precum? Because if it was, he has letting out an awful lot.

She let go of him and looked at her hand for a bit, she got it close to her hand and smelled it. She looked at Marco, who was trying to contain a smirk with all of his might.

“I just made this weird didn’t I?”

“This isn’t any weirder than anything you usually do”

He told her, and actually smiled. He was right, she thought. They were in a sexual situation, why would it be weird for her to feel curiosity about this? She took her finger and sucked it. It was salty and bitter but more than a little bit palatable.

She looked at Marco, and asked him to get closer. Once he did, she got near his dick, her mouth open. She hadn't expected the smell to be so strong when up close, her face was red as a beet, she may have spent more time looking at it than she realized, because Marco told her.

“You don’t need to do this”

He said it in a calm and honest voice. But even then, she teasingly scowled at him. She rose an eyebrow and said

“So you get to go around with my juices all over your face but i can't go around with yours?” In all her awkwardness, she managed to come off as sultry “that's not what equality is about”

This was the first time she did any of this, but if she was ever going to do it, what better person to do it with than with the one guy she actually wanted to do this. She just needed a minute to steel herself

She concentrated, she breathed in, she opened her mouth, and she took it in. She choked a bit when she took it too far and her gag reflex caught up with her. The taste she could stand, but she was dry heaving every time she went up and down.

She used his sounds as a guide for what to do. Whenever she bobbed her head he would try to stop himself from moaning, and when her tongue touched the head he would almost squirm. She guessed it felt that good.

And with that in mind, she looked up at him and paid close attention to his reaction when she decided to give him a small bite.

“Ouch!!!! What the hell?!”
“That's for the stunt you and Jackie pulled earlier” It probably sounded way more spiteful than she intended it. He was going to respond, but before he could, she continued. “But I know how you can make it up to me”

He asked “what?”, she just gave him a smirk and opened her legs. For a few seconds, all that could be heard around in the bathroom was her breathing, she was getting bolder, a bit more confident yes. But her nervousness was obvious. “Are you sure you wanna do this? I... didn’t bring any condoms”

She stood up, Got close to him, and let her panties slide to the ground and said.

“Marco, I waited for a moment like this for years. I won’t let something that small ruin it”

He tried to come up with some “buts”, but he couldn’t voice them, she silenced him with a kiss in the mouth. Well, you couldn’t say she didn’t want it. So he dropped all pretence of not wanting this.

Marco lifted her up, and put her against the wall. He lifted her skirt, and saw it, her juices running down her legs. She saw him smile, and as he got his member closer, a cold crept up her back with a realization…

This is gonna hurt isn’t it?

Yep, yep it was going to. He had just popped her cherry when she felt it. His dick was big when she had it on her mouth, but here. It felt a hell of a lot bigger when it actually was inside her. Marco had stopped before it hilted.

She breathed in hard and holded it. Marco had gotten close, she couldn’t see his face, but she could almost feel him smiling when he asked a question “Hey Janna, are you a virgin?”

She wanted to refute the question, she wanted to say no. But the nervousness and pain made her so unfocused that she could only stutter a few words before giving up and saying “How did you know”

In the lowest voice he could muster, he whispered to her ear “Because Star wasn’t this tight when I first had sex with her”

She tried to scream a “you what?” but she found her mouth being occupied by Marco’s tongue, so all that could come out were a bunch of surprised to angry noises. As she let the kiss go on, she thought about a couple of things.

He had been doing it with Star? While that was the one thing Janna prayed to her Marco shrine (shut up it's not weird) to never happen, it wasn’t exactly surprising. But he had been with jackie for a long time… How long had they been doing it? Were they still a thing?

As soon as the kiss broke she voiced those doubts. He had been doing Star ever since that weird incident back when she first came, so for well over two years. And he had been dating Jackie for one, and they were still going.
So…. So… So… So every time she saw a smiling Jackie holding his arm, he was probably going to go home and boink Star. Every time he saw them kissing, he was probably going to go home and have those same lips all over Star’s body. Every single date they had probably ended with him going to Star’s room and plowing her to sleep.

Her mind went to that display in the record store. The slap, the kiss, that damn wink. Was this planned? Was she just a girl Marco was using to cheat on his girlfriend a bit more? Just another notch on his belt?

“Marco. Pull out”

He looked surprised. But he kept his word, and did as she told him. She kept a straight face, as she turned back, lifted her dress a bit, and showed him her ass. Marco saw the reflection of her face on the wall’s surface. That smug smile she had as she wiggled her butt and told him

“Now destroy me”

She felt him filling her again, and again as he went and gained speed with every pump, this time it was painless. She didn’t know if it was because she really missed having him inside, or if it was that it was Marco really doing her, or because one of her favorite fantasies was happening to her to a tee. Or if it was just the wonderful mix of all of the above.

She was having sex, with Marco, her crush since childhood and Jackie’s boyfriend. The only thing that could make that moment any more perfect was having Jackie here. Janna imagined her finding them during this. Her eyes tearing up, with the realization that her boyfriend was unfaithful. Jackie falling to the ground and sobbing as Janna moaned and got fucked into orgasm.

She didn’t have enough brain power at the moment to tell herself about how implausible that fantasy was, her brain was too busy keeping her functioning for what was actually happening at the time.Marco was pulling her hair as he penetrated her with the strength of a bull. She asked for it and she wasn’t regretting it, it was hard to believe that not ten minutes before she was a virgin.. She could feel Marco’s dick hitting something inside of her every time he went in. She didn’t knew what it was, all she knew was how it felt. It hurt, it hurt just a bit, but hell if it wasn’t wonderful.

It was like every time he nailed her he brought her a little closer to heaven, to pure carnal joy. She was getting closer and closer every time. She asked him to go faster, to go harder. And he was more than happy to obey. In between grunts and moans Marco told her he was cumming.

And then she felt it, shot after shot of Marco’s cum going inside her, like waves. Every single one like a jolt of pleasure, every single one building her own orgasm. Even while cumming, Marco kept going at his fastest, every single time it hit, it was like a jolt going directly to her brain, directly stimulating her.

Until at last, she feels it, hitting her like a tsunami, consuming her whole body, a wave of pure pleasure, numbing all other things. She was tired, sweaty, her mouth probably smelled like dick, but fuck, she didn’t have a single care. In this whole world there were only three things, her, Marco’s dick inside her and this huge mind numbing orgasm. No other things mattered… until that dick started going out of her.

“Don’t pull out please”

She didn’t want the moment to end. Even when he wasn’t moving, it felt good to have him inside. As if that was the way it was meant to be. She liked the sensation. She felt filled, she felt like a woman. Truth to be told, she was having problems moving her legs, She told Marco so, Marco hugged her from behind. And for a few minutes they remained like that. Until they had to separate.

When they began preparing to leave, Marco took her panties from the ground and put them in his back pocket. She either was still numbed by the orgasm she had, or she was legitimately okay with going commando. Anyways, her dress was long enough so no one would probably notice.

“Marco, be honest with me. Do you go around chasing girls to cheat on your girlfriend with?”

He stuttered, surprised by the bluntness of the question. She found amazing how someone could go between fucking like a pornstar and awkward teenager as fast as this guy. She let out a small laugh and told him.

“Well, if you ever want to do it again you know where to find me” She said while walking out of the door “Man, revenge sex feels awesome!”

“Really?” She was startled by the voice coming from her side “Tell me about it”

Jackie was waiting outside the stall. Before Janna could say anything, Jackie stopped her and said “So? Did you enjoy your birthday gift?”

“What?”

Jackie told her again, that this whole scene was her birthday gift, from them both. Janna didn’t know how to react, was this all planned? Jackie told her that was all in good fun. Janna asked
“Do you two have an open relationship?”

“Half, I guess”

When Janna asked about what she meant, Jackie told her about her condition, and the solution they had devised. When she was done, Marco gave her Janna’s panties to what she said “Wow, are you into taking trophies now?”

“Oh please, you love it” Said Marco. It was true, Janna saw her biting her bottom lip as she fondled the wet fabric.

“So, you really were a pink girl in the end” She said with a smile. Was she just another notch on his belt after all? A weird, girlfriend approved notch? “Tell me, what you said coming out, was it true? Are you really available whenever or where you just talking yourself up?”

After Janna sputtered another “What” Marco intervened and outright told her in that bashful tone of his “Well, Star is gonna be leaving every few weeks to learn magic in Mewny, and Jackie and I were wondering if you wanted to give this thing a go”

She looked in disbelief. Marco, her crush was asking her to basically become their mistress. She steeled herself, went towards Jackie and told her.

“Jackie. I hate you”

“What?” They both said

“How am I supposed to make him divorce you when you approve of his cheating?” she said with a playful tone. Marco choked at the implication of marriage, and Jackie outright laughed at the response.

“So” Said Jackie, wiping away a tear “Are you down for it or not?”

“Well, yeah, this is better than nothing” It was true. She may not be dating him, but to her a no strings attached relationship, without the risk of Jackie spazzing out on her if she found them, seemed like the next best thing. Hell, it may have even be THE best thing. She was going to have all of the fun, and none of the responsibility.

When he saw her smiling, Marco said “Why do I feel that waking up to you in my bed is going to become a hell of a lot more common?”

The girls laughed at that, and before long, they walked out of the bathroom. Janna decided to get rid of a doubt and asked. “So how is this gonna work? Am I like girlfriend number 3 or something?”

“I don’t know, If you want to?” Jackie answered, merely shrugging off the larger implication of the question. “after this past month, I think I’d be okay with him having a side chick”

Trying to not show how weirded out that question left her, Janna just said “You know, when a guy gets a side chick, usually is not his girlfriend who chooses her”

While they walked, Jackie asked Janna if she wanted to keep going, there was no one at her home. With little doubt, they decided to go pick up Star from the food court. When she got there Star told her “Hey janna” as she sniffed the air a couple of times “You smell like a woman now.Congrats” she added with a smile, that maybe in a couple of years would manage to come as sultry.

Janna smiled at what she took as a compliment and told her “C’mon Star, bring your things, we’re going to Jackie’s house. This birthday is ending with a bang”

Star asked why they had to leave so early, that she really wanted to watch that movie. But after Janna assured her that ‘she knew what she meant’, she started to share Janna’s excitement.

As Jackie and Marco walked behind the two very excited girls towards the parking lot. Jackie reached into her back pocket and took out the panties that Marco gave her. She felt the damp fabric between her fingers. And pondered about something Janna said while on the bathroom stall… Are two going to be enough? whichever it was the answer she thought of, she walked forward with her boyfriend  and smiled.
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