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Spirit Week Spectacular	By : MisterZer0 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 11922 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Spirit Week Spectacular
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This was made by a general request so I went ahead and made it really fucked up. Hope it serves the single purpose of making your keyboard sticky. So fap or puke, either one is a victory in my book.

Danny, Same and Tucker meekly shambled out of the counselor’s office as she cheerfully waved them off. “Well, I think we got off to a great start with you two! Danny, I want to see you tomorrow for an extra special session and don’t forget the Spirit Week celebration. Gooo ghosts!” Spectra slammed the door shut behind them and was barely able to brace herself up against it before she became cripplingly weak in the knees. “Oh sweet fucking Jesus was that delicious!” she moaned out with a quiver. “There’s misery and there’s teenage angst and there’s whatever the hell that Danny kid has. He must be the most fucked up kid in this school to do that to me.”

“Well, I hope you’ll make tomorrow’s snack session quick,” sniped her little manbitch Bertrand. “Wouldn’t want to be late for the most depressing Spirit Week celebration in Casper High history.”

“Are you insane? I can’t go back normal teen depression. This kid is prime cut despair and I am going to spend tomorrow savoring every last bite of it. Of course, this means we’ll have to make some changes to tomorrow’s plans. And by we I mean I’ll tell you what needs to be changed to you do it.”

“This is a big mistake. We’re talking a buffet of depression tomorrow, enough to keep us young for decades and you’re going to blow it just-“

”Oh, bitch, bitch, bitch. If my tits weren’t bigger than your fat man cans I’d swear you’re the one with the pussy. Now chop chop, I have a million deliciously evil ideas running through my head and I think... mmm, oh yes, a wardrobe change will be in order.”

The next day was the final culmination of Casper High’s Spirit Week, the celebration. A gym filled with morose kids and Jazz, still fuming that they suddenly cut her Spirit Week keynote speech, were witness to Spectra’s big entrance as the lights were killed and a hot spotlight shined down on her. Riding her almost-agonizing anticipation as fuel for her fake enthusiasm, she pulled out a pair of sparklers and shouted out in the cheeriest tone she could muster. “Hey Casper High, how many of you out there have school spirit?” From the darkness came a resounding “meh.” “Now come on everyone, you can do better than that. After all, these are the best years of your lives and then it’s all downhill from here!” The added jolt of misery that gave everyone was enough to put an extra spring in Spectra’s step. “But hey, a bunch of unhip words and a boring speech isn’t the way to get Casper High spirit. So how about some action? Lights!”

The spotlight was cut and the house lights came back on over a heart-shaped bed and a passed out Danny in a cheerleader outfit spread out over it, hands cuffed behind his back. Spectra crawled into bed and lightly slapped Danny’s face. “Wakey, wakey home coming queen.” Danny slowed roused from his sleep, still incredibly light headed from the elaborate method used to knock him out which will not be disclosed. “It’s time for your Lifetime movie of the week moment.”

Danny groaned weakly as his vision slowly started to blur back into focus. “Uh... where am I?”

“Oh good, you regained full control of your mouth. That’ll make this a lot more fun!” Spectra rolled her panties down past her knees and planted her tenderly trimmed love slit right onto Danny’s face, lips to lips. Before Danny could comprehend what was going on, she pinched his nose close. “Morning sport! Today, we’re going to fix some of those disciplinary problems you have with a little negative reinforcement exercise. If you don’t do a good job munching my muff, I’ll cut off your air until you pass out and have Bertrand complete today’s special session.”

Danny tried to get some air through his mouth but all he could suck in was Spectra’s underside. He was confused, his body felt weak and the worst of it all was no matter how bad it was, he couldn’t just ghost away because it’ll blow his secret school-wide. Survival had to win out over dignity and he meekly began to drag his tongue along her vaginal entrance with the clumsy awkwardness of any other intimidated virgin. His reward was a hard slap across the top of the head and a pair of finely toned thighs crushing in around his cheeks. “Are you serious? Are you even trying or is this your way of telling me you want a small, middle-aged man riding bareback on your skinny ass? You’re sixteen, you have internet, you should have some vague idea how this works even if all you masturbate to is man-on-man salad tossing.”

The verbal and physical abuse left Danny burning red from embarrassment and anger and his half-hearted attempt to throw her off was rewarded with her legs beginning to clamp down on his head like a vice, giving him a major migraine. Not left with much choice, Danny pushed his tongue through to the inside and started lapping around, cringing at first at the alien taste of the inside of a person. “Now you see, that’s more like it. Negative reinforcement isn’t just punishment, it’s a super way to know what you’re doing is wrong. Just like a mother spanking her child, so, with that said, lick mama deeper!”

Following his new command after a quiet, angry growl, Danny stretched his tongue out further and began moving it around, not really sure what he was doing in there. Despite his inexperience, he was doing well enough to incite a genuine moan from Spectra’s lips. “Mmm, not bad. I really do have a knack for guiding kids, don’t I? Now do it faster!” As instructed, Danny whipped his tongue around faster, quickly learning how tiresome trudging his tongue through the female anatomy could really be.

Spectra, on the other hand, was being pleasantly surprised how good an inexperienced mouth could be at cunnilingus with just a little direction. She gripped onto his hair and began to grind herself over his face. “Oh yea! Much better! Deeper, faster! Show me how wrong your sister was to call you a loser!” The sudden surge of anger that little pillow talk roused from Danny did little to delay the inevitable. Though he did try to push himself deeper inside and waggle his tongue faster, exhaustion and a slight jaw cramp quickly put an end to Spectra’s fun.

His reward for succumbing to fatigue was a harsh yank to his unruly mop of hair. “That’s it? Tired already? That was pathetic!” She reached her other hand back and gave his nuts a tight squeeze through the lace panties she slipped onto him while he was out. The muffled scream into her cooch made it clear he learned his lesson. “Fine, I’ll do the hard work but if you even think about slowing down before I’m finished, we are going to have a very hands on examination about your obvious sexual confusion issues.”

Worried more about having his sack squeezed than her jargon-heavy threat, Danny tried to force his tongue back into action as Spectra began to furiously rub her clit. The smell of worked up sex was beginning to burn into his nostrils as the combined assault on Spectra’s love box was starting to drive her to the edge. All the while, her nut crushing hand had become more rewarding, vigorously rubbing Danny’s raging erection through it’s cottony soft confines. He shot off his load almost as soon as she pulled his trigger, causing his tongue to lash out suddenly from the wave ecstacy. It didn’t take too long for Spectra to finally reach her own climax with a howling groan she tried to keep in her throat, her love juices hitting Danny in and around the mouth in a single splash. For her own amusement, Spectra quickly cover his mouth. “Swallow. Swallow it.”

Danny’s eyes quickly watered as the strange flavor of it mixed with the overpowering smell of a woman in heat still stinging his nostrils were really starting to take it’s toll on his still marginally impaired senses. When he finally did as she told and she let him go, he gasped for breath and coughed hoarsely from the continual abuse his mouth just experienced. “Well, that was a bit disappointing from your end but only physically. A quick lesson, emotional stimulation during intercourse is just as important as the physical. And since I lived out about three of my fetishes during that face sit, I’d say that was a B+ easy! Hooray for you!” she mockingly cheered with a quick little applause.

While Danny continued to haphazardly regain control of his own breathing, Spectra yanked off his pretty pink panties. “Oh, you dirty girl! You ruined a perfectly good pair with your filthy seed,” she teased as she gave them a whiff. She then used the elastic waistline to slingshot the soiled undergarments onto Danny’s face. Spectra couldn’t help but laugh as Danny cried out and tried desperately to shake it off his face without the help of his bound hands, his own jizz smearing over his face. With the tip of her manicured nails, Spectra reached down and peeled back the foreskin of his cock. “My, I forget how confusing this time in a boy’s life can be. I can’t tell if you’re getting hard because you have a thing for dominate women, like being publically humiliated, wearing girls clothing or just having man spunk rubbed on you. Either way Tex, can’t have you firin’ off yer six-shooter for this next part,” she chirped in a half-hearted cowgirl accent.

Pulling out two lengths of silk ribbons from under the pillow, she tied one around Danny’s scrotum like a jealously guarded bag of marbles. Danny arched back in pain, breathing out an agonizing scream. “FUCK! Stop that!”

“Oh, dirty mouth Daniel. But I guess eating raw clam will give anyone a dirty mouth. Ha, little joke there! Now don’t interrupt me.” Using the final length of silk, she made sure to tie down the base of Danny’s still throbbing erection as tight as she could. “Excellent! Now we won’t have to worry about pesky leaks!” With his twig and berried nice and painfully secure, Spectra carefully lowered herself until she could adjust his tip into place before letting herself just free fall right onto him. The quick sensation made Spectra tingle while having the added pressure crush down on his already agonizing privates caused Danny to cry out sharply.

She relentlessly rocked herself up and down, jerking every so often to find the right spot to Danny’s painful dismay. “Hmm, not much to work with but give me a second and I’ll make do. You know, you really are being an ungrateful sport about this. I’m way out of your league, this is practically charity and you can’t even pretend to enjoy it.”

Danny grit his teeth, wildly shaking his head to keep from think of the torture he was being subjected to but all it succeeded in doing was finally tossing the panties off his face. “You... argh! Fucking bitch cunt... gawd! Fuck!” he incoherently shouted with an enraged expression smeared with a glistening smudge of man gravy.

Though his anger came with more misery for Spectra to feed off of, she knew he’d ruin her groove if he kept thrashing around. “Alright, I know what the problem here is sweety. We’ve been indulging too much on the quote-unquote ‘normal’ aspect of sexual exploration. Here, tell me how this makes you feel? And, be honest.” She then roughly jammed her thumb as far as she could up his ass with a single push. The intrusion caused Danny to completely seize up, his jaw twitching wide open with a silent scream. “Well, I guess we’re on to something now. After this, maybe we should try a doubles session with another classmate to help explore this further.” she teased as she began to wiggle her thumb around deeper while she worked his staff.

Spectra rolled out a mighty groan as Danny’s misery reached new heights while she was finally riding down on him at the perfect angle. “Ah, maybe-mmm... Maybe someone close to you for emotional support, like your friend Tucker. No, I think you enjoy humiliation and submission. You would benefit from- I know, Dash!” She emphasized his name by ramming her thumb all the way to the base joint into Danny’s rectum. “I’m sure all that animosity you have for him is just longing in disguise. Would you like that Danny? Would you like being Dash’s little cheerleader fucktoy?” Danny’s body could only shiver at that point, the pain, confusion and anger had brought him to little bitch tears, streaming down his completely flushed face. That was more than enough to bring Spectra to a violent, erupting orgasm. She screamed out at the top of her lungs, her hand quickly clutched to Danny’s chest, desperate to keep herself steady.

She took several deep, panting breathes, quaking as she did, before throwing herself down onto Danny. Passionately she kissed him up from his chest to his lips, running her hands over his warm, moist face. “Oh Danny! You’re terrific! I’ve never tasted anything like you before!” she growled out like a predator in heat. “You’re so deliciously miserable! I want you Danny. I’m going to keep you as my little toy, my eternal dessert. I want to do so many horrible, vile things to you. I want to break your body! I want to break your mind! I want to snap your soul open and suck it all up until there’s nothing left of you but a mangled, withered husk! Oh, the things I’ll do to you. The things I’ll make others do to you! Women, men, animals! I’m going to saver every new twisted and deplorable act you’re going to experience! I’m-ow!”

Something bounced off the top of her head and before she knew it, she was sucked right into the Fenton Thermos. Danny passed out shortly afterward but awoke to Sam and Tucker hovering over him. “Hey, I think he’s finally coming to!”

Danny groaned and weakly pushed Tucker back since his voice was making the headache worse. “Ugh... I feel like a giant sore... what happened?”

The two were hesitant at first but Sam cleared her throat. “Well... while Spectra was doing things to you that are probably illegal on all mainland states, I noticed that she was getting younger the more you... well, endured.”

“And that’s when I threw the Fenton Thermos at her!”

Danny looked over at Tucker. “Did you really have to wait so long?”

Tucker became anxious but Sam interjected. “He was too busy beating off. Actually... pretty much near everyone was blowing a load at your floor show.”

“What?!”

Tucker nudged Sam with his elbow. “Oh please, you were the worst! You were using the fucking thermos as a dildo!”

She shrugged in her defense. “What? It’s not like I had anything to use.

Danny groaned and threw his head back on the pillow. “How can this possibly get any worse?”

“Oh, that reminds me,” Tucker replied. “You’re also suspended for public nudity and I might have masturbated with one of your sister’s panties and hid it in your drawer.”
THE END
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