Teaching Finn | By : PseudoFace34 Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 31625 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Before Finn knew it, he was in Marceline's bedroom. With the speed she had, even on the Morrow, Bubblegum wouldn't catch up to them for a few hours. 'perfect' she thought. Finn was a little scared, and with good reason. While Bubblegum was sweet, and accommodating, he knew Marceline was different. He knew she would take what she wanted, and do whatever she wanted to get there. He wasn't exactly expecting this to be 'painless.'
Finn, now with his shorts on, still didn't have much to defend himself with. Sure, he had fought with her before, but she was still immensely more powerful than him. Whether he wanted it or not-and by now his feelings on the matter were pretty conflicted-what she wanted to happen, was happening. Of course, those shorts weren't on for long.
All Marceline needed was to give Finn a little flick of the wrist in the chest, and as was expected, he flew across the room. Before he could even hit the wall, Marceline was floating under him, already with her claws in his shorts. "Agh! Sharp!" he squeaked, as Marceline finally slid her nails down his length.
"Yup, now get down here!" she grunted, rolling them, and flipping Finn midair.
"Wha-?" was Finn's awkward response, as he felt claws brushing his legs, as they shredded his pants. Marceline soon had the boy half naked once again, but the shirt was distracting, and quite frankly, to her own distaste. She didn't need to claw that off, holding Finn up by the neck with one hand, and removing it with the other.
"Oh... my..." was Marceline's baffled response, he wasn't exactly ripped, in fact, he looked a little chubby, but that was the outside. The years of conditioning and fighting... well, they certainly had built up some 'hidden' muscles. Of course, he didn't look it, but he had quite the physique under that layer of boy-ish flab, still managing to persist, even to this age.
She pressed deep into his stomach with her claws, just slightly puncturing the skin, in an effort to feel just how extensive the canvas of muscle was. "Ah- Marce*ticklish giggle* ah! Marceline that hurts!" he squirmed.
Switching back to her evil, sadistic personality, she gave a fang-bearing grin. Chuckling evilly, "Well, 'henchman!'" she snapped, still holding back laughter, "I guess it's time to teach you about what girls want. That's right, you gotta do stuff for us to!" she stated, Finn obviously thinking of what happened with bubblegum.
"Um... w-what do I do?" he asked cautiously. 'henchman? This can't be good...' She clawed into his wrists, a little blood trickling down the side, not unlike the 'acupuncture' pricks on his stomach, and forced them down onto the bed, holding him in place.
Finn hadn't even noticed that she had only her underwear on-probably 'cause of the pain. Her legs wrapped around his chest, constricting him of air like long gray snakes. "Now henchman, I want you to do everything I tell you-of you don't, you'll never be able to... 'please' your girl. Bubblegum may have had the scientific part of this covered, but I have the... Practical side of it all in my experience," Turning invisible, all Finn could see was her under wear and bra floating in midair. That, however, didn't exactly last long. Before he knew it, his eyes were covered by red lacy fabric, whether it was her panties or her bra, he wasn't exactly sure, but the... 'wet' spot sitting just upon his nose answered that for him, he didn't know much, but he knew what that meant. The now invisible Marceline floated just above Finn, not that she really needed to, now that he was blindfolded. Of course, all she needed to do was look down to find what she was looking for. "Hehe, now Finn, in order to please your dame..." she spun around, facing his manhood, "you have to concentrate under pressure," she hissed.
"Wha- what are you gonna do?" he whimpered.
She decided not to answer just yet, sliding back on top of him so that she was pressed right against his face. Of course, being taller than Finn, she was still easily able to 'pressure him.' Placing one hand on his length, and the other on his balls, she simply instructed him; "Stick your tongue inside Finn."
"What?" was his foolish reply.
"I said..." she stuck her class into his manhood, "Stick. Your. Tongue. In!"
Finn jolted up, but only succeeded in slamming into Marceline's pussy. 'what?' he thought, 'wait, what are those?' he wondered, glancing over. Little leather snakes-obviously enchanted-had slithered around Finn's hands, binding him. He had no other choice at the moment- other than having his guy-parts torn up-then to do as Marceline said. Sliding his tongue as far as he could into her... What was that? He had forgotten what Bubblegum had told him already. But that was to be expected, the entire time Marceline had been trying to distract him.
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