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Disclaimer: Butch Hartman owns all rights to the show Danny Phantom. I gain nothing from this but the gaiety of writing. Whether you enjoy it or not, I don‘t give a damn. I really don’t care if anybody reads this sucker. I just want to get the stories off my mind, to regain a small bit of my waning sanity and also to avoid any and all exercise.
DP Ch 7
"Danny?" Maddie knocked lightly on the door as she quietly entered and closed the portal behind her.
"Oh, hey mom," Danny said, looking up from his book as he laid back on the bed. He had taken off his shirt, shoes and socks and wore only his jeans which had the button and fly undone. "I was just checking over my homework a second time to make sure it's done properly. Do you need something?"
"I was just checking to see if you were done with your homework, dear," Maddie sighed and smiled lustily at the raven-haired lad as she slowly made her way over to the bed. "But you could help me with a little problem. You see," she blushed, a light pink coming to her cheeks, "today was your father’s and my annual make out day and after we played strip checkers we made love. Well," her blush turned to a bright red in anger as a tweak entered her voice and she shifted as if there were something that shouldn't be in her pants, "at least your father tried to make love to me. I don't know what that man was thinking. After only ten seconds he pulled out and started pushing checkers into my pussy as if I were a slot machine and he wanted to win a jackpot."
"Ouch!" Danny chuckled lightly and winced in sympathy.
"Actually, that felt better than when he had his puny peter in me." The pink returned to Maddie's cheeks as she rubbed her crotch through the jumpsuit. "But I'm not sure if we got all of the checkers out. Could you be a dear and check for me?"
"You know I'm always eager to help out around the house, mom," Danny's face brightened as he sat up at the edge of the bed and patted the mattress beside him. "Is that all you want me to do or would you like the full service treatment?"
"As much as I'd like a little loving right about now," Maddie laid down on the mattress in front of her son and he started to unzip the jumpsuit, "Sam should be returning shortly and I don't know if she'd understand seeing us in such a compromising position." Maddie unbuckled her utility belt and slithered out of the tight fitting piece of apparel, a sly, playful smirk on her face. "Just make sure I'm ready for your probing Danny. I know you're probably not hungry right now after dinner but, eat me out anyway, please."
"Alright, mom," Danny chuckled and positioned himself for the task. He gingerly poked and prodded with a finger as his tongue went to work. After a minute he was able to work in three then four fingers into his mother's womanly folds. "I can't feel any... wait a minute..." his face scrunched up in the effort.
"Do you feel something dear?" Maddie writhed in ecstasy at the effort. "Maybe you can get your whole hand in there if I relax my vaginal muscles a bit more."
Danny's hand disappeared (into her womanly pussy, not vanished in a ghostly manner,) up to his wrist and his eye's shot open wide. "Wow! This feels really... interesting." He reached up with his free hand and absentmindedly latched onto one of her tits for leverage as he focused on the task at hand. "I think I feel something solid in there but I just can't quite reach it."
"Hey Danny!" the two heard from the downstairs front door as it opened and slammed shut. It was the voice of his girlfriend. "Is your homework done yet?"
"Oh God, busted!" Danny groaned and redoubled his efforts.
"Danny," his mother moaned and grimaced, grabbing his forearm that was wedged in her pussy, "you can't get the checker because your forearm is too muscular now to fit in my pussy. Your arms, chest and abs have developed quite well over the last few years with all your ghostly activities."
"What'll we do?" Danny panicked a bit and looked around the room, not even sure why he looked around the room. Whether it was for some way to shrink his arm or to suddenly disappear, he wasn't sure.
"Danny, just use your ghost powers and get the checker," Maddie suggested.
"Hey, that's right," he said in realization. "I was able to get a spork outta my stomach one time at school. This should be a piece of cake!" His arm disappeared for a second before he yanked it out and it reappeared holding the offending game piece.
"Danny! Are you up in your room?" Sam yelled as she started up the steps.
The two Fentons heard the heavy Doc Martin combat-style boots trod up the stairs, getting closer and closer. Danny dropped the checker on the bed, grabbed his mother's jumpsuit and shoved it in her hands as he picked her up and became invisible. "Yeah Sam," he hollered to his girlfriend as he phased through the wall to his sister's bedroom, "I'm in my room but don't come in yet! I'm not totally dressed! Just... just give me a minute!" He set Maddie down on Jazz' bed and swiftly flew back through the wall to his bedroom.
"Danny," Sam chided her boyfriend as she opened his bedroom door and saw him lying on the bed trying hard to look like he was studying. Unfortunately, he was holding his math book upside down, "you know I don't mind seeing you partially naked." A sultry look arose on her face as she hungrily eyed Danny's semi-nude form. "Especially if you're finished with your math to the point where you're reviewing it upside down." She leaned back on the door as it shut and she quickly twisted the lock which produced a loud click.
Danny's eyes shot down to the book and realized he had picked it up without looking. It fumbled in his hands for a second before he righted it. "Yeah, about that..." He sighed a heavy sigh and set himself for the worst. "We’ve never kept any secrets from each other so I need to tell you about something that happened when you and Jazz were out getting my birthday present… But I don't know if you'll like me too much after I tell you."
"Danny," Sam laid down on the bed next to him and lovingly stroked his peach-fuzzed cheek, "you can tell me anything. There's not much you can say that'll shock me," she chuckled. "After all, you're half ghost and with all we've been through..."
"I hope you feel the same way after I tell you my mom..." Danny hesitated and Sam looked queerly at him, "... my mom told me a few things this afternoon… About sex."
"Your mom gave you the sex talk?"
"Not so much of a talk," Danny stammered and sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck, "as an actual… Demonstration."
"You..." Sam peered warily at her boyfriend for ten seconds as the implication of the confession dawned on her. "You had sex with your mother?" Her face reddened in anger as her body began to visibly shake. "Your mother seduced you?!"
"Yeah, well," Danny stammered some more as he tried to cautiously inch away from his now irate girlfriend. Sam grabbed his ankle and stopped him cold in her firm grip.
"Why?" The question was low and calm but delivered through clenched teeth.
"Sam, she likes you," Danny blurted out, trying to put a positive spin on the situation. "Mom said she wants me to know how to satisfy you and not end up like dad!" He again tried to inch away from his furious looking girlfriend but could move no further because she still had a vice-like hold on his ankle.
"She told you she likes me?" the Goth-girl was taken back as her anger quickly waned. "I guess it must be true since she told me the same thing earlier in the kitchen."
"Danny?" the two teens heard through the bedroom door," are you and Sam decent?" Maddie poked her head in through the doorway holding a key in her hand and her jumpsuit was unzipped to the waist, the plunging Vee-neck effect spread wide but it still barely covered the nipples of her ample hooters.
"Mom!!" Danny whined, "you know Sam and I won't be doing anything like that until after we're married!"
"That's what you say, dear," his mother chided as she stood upright in the door frame and lustily ran the door key the length of her slightly sweaty cleavage, "but I still need to check up on you two. You're still both underage, highly hormonally charged teens so I'll understand if you get a little frisky now and then. I had the same problem with Jazz." She grabbed the doorknob and slowly pulled the door closed as she said, "Have fun you two but remember, curfew is still 10 o'clock." With that she closed the door and they heard it lock again.
"Did your mother just give us her permission to have sex?" Sam begged in shock as she turned to her boyfriend and laid her hand on his bare chest.
"Maybe after our birthdays," Danny chuckled in relief. "I know she really believes in the laws of this State so she would kill me if we didn't wait until after we both turned eighteen."
Sam scrunched closer to Danny as she laid down next to him, her free hand snaking under the pillow he was resting on. She froze for a second as a smile came over her face and she pulled her hand from behind his neck. "Is that why you have a box of condoms hidden under your pillow?" She started to open the box.
"Those aren't mine!" Danny quickly denied before he remembered the confession concerning his mother and he settled down. "Well, I guess they are mine now. Mom gave ‘em to me for the demonstration."
Sam ripped open one of the packets and pulled out the contents. She rolled it onto her index finger. "These look to be fairly large," she giggled. "Are you sure they're not too big for you?"
"The one mom put on me fit nicely," Danny laughed as he laid back in bed and pulled his girlfriend on top of him. "You might not want to wait to find out until after the wedding but I think we should at least wait until next week after your birthday." He suggestively waggled his eyebrows.
"Why wait until then?" Sam purred, reached down between them and unzipped his pants the rest of the way before she pushed his briefs down exposing his partially erect magnificence. "The only thing we need to wait on is the actual act of intercourse." She started her manual ministrations. "We can always get in a little foreplay."
"Hey, I guess you're right," Danny happily chimed and took her left hand in his right, stopping the hand job. He brought her hand up to his lips and started to kiss and suck on her wrist.
"Danny," Sam half protested as she moaned at the attention, "what are you doing? I was going to get you hard so I could see if these condoms fit."
"Well," Danny said between kisses as his left hand went to work on her petite breasts through her tight muscle shirt," I wanted to see, (Nip) if you'd enjoy, (Suck) a little, (Looong kiss on the wrist) feminine earthquake or two first."
Sam used her right hand to hike up her tight skirt before she laid back down on top of him. She began to grind her sex on his, relishing the feel of him growing against her partially covered moistness. (Her thong was still tightly wedged in the crack of her womanly garden.) "Do you mind if we do this now... before we're eighteen?" Sam groaned as she felt him arrive at his full length and started to move up and down his shaft for full effect.
"I don't mind if you don't mind." Danny's left hand pushed up her crop top shirt, exposing her breasts before he started to pinch and fondle again. He slowly lowered her left hand to the mattress and leaned forward to suckle on her breasts. He took one proudly erect nipple between his teeth and nipped lightly.
Between Danny's mouth on her breasts and her sliding atop his cock, Sam came to a climax quickly and let out a guttural growl. She collapsed onto his chest and lightly kissed and sucked the hairless expanse. "What would your mom say if she knew what we just did?"
"Oh My God!" Danny sat up quickly, tossing his girlfriend onto the bed beside him, "She Knows!"
"How can your mother know Danny?" Sam tried to placate him by putting both hands on his chest and pushed him back down to the mattress before climbing partially astride him and snuggled into his arms. One hand started to lovingly stroke his erection again. "She can't see through walls."
"Oh, it's nothing major," Danny chuckled as his mind threw a cog and he gave in to the situation and the ministration. "She just has the whole house wired for video, including my room."
Sam's hand clasped firmly around his rod as she sat up at the news. "Your mom can see everything we‘re doing?"
"Ow!" Danny yelped and grabbed her hand that had a hold onto his cock, "not so tight!"
"Oops, sorry," Sam giggled and loosened her hold a bit before she began to stroke his manhood again. She laughed lightly, "Soooo, she could be watching us right now?"
"Yep," he confirmed as one of his hands went to work on her breasts again. "She even knows about my Ghost Powers." His other hand cautiously gripped her wrist before she could tighten her grasp again.
"Well," Sam considered the information carefully, "I suppose if she has video cameras in here she's probably seen you change into Danny Phantom a few times." She leaned forward and sucked on his lower lip before their tongues battled for dominance.
Her thoughts of playing with his love rod waned as her arms wrapped around his neck in an embrace. Sam's left arms brushed against a solid object under his pillow and, without breaking the buss, brought the small round object out to glance at it. "Danny, why do you have a checker under your pillow?" A strange smell tickled her nose and she sniffed the checker. "And why does it smell funny?"
"You don't wanna know."
Sam thought about it for a few seconds before she recognized the musky womanish odor. "Whoa!"
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