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Danny's Footsie Harem	By : ShadowProc213 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 8983 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Danny's Footsie Harem
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It had been almost a year since Danny revealed his true form to not only his parents, but the entire world.
He phased in through the roof, having to land as gently as he could. The automatic defenses in the house would blast him if he used any powers in front of them, but Danny had found a few very useful blind spots. He walked, in human form, to the next very important blind spot.
His parents' bedroom. While Jack was rather fat and unkempt, Maddie always looked like an angel... an angel who had managed to fall asleep with all of her work clothes on. There was no need for her to wake up with some rash from sleeping in the anti-ectoplasm synthetic suit she always wore. Danny reached down, and turned the whole suit intangible, yanking it off in one swift motion.
Maddie stretched out as she felt the sudden cool breeze all over her, no longer shielded by anything but underwear. She looked up, her arms stretching up and her legs stretching down, her toes curling back... Danny was a little transfixed by that, and he wasn't okay with being transfixed. On top of her being so much older than him, she was his mother. He felt creepy enough just being here to watch her, but couldn't shake the dread that something even worse was wrong with him. "Danny?" She asked in a breathy whisper. "Is that you?" She asked further, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"No! I am the Box Ghost!" Danny yelled, phasing through one of the adjacent walls, "Beware!" He spouted before completely disappearing, heading to his own room where he could try to sleep. Regardless of whether or not these fantasies in his head would let him.
Waking up in the middle of the next day wasn't a big deal, especially since it was summer. He went to the bathroom, took a hot shower, and came back to the scene of his mother, cross-legged on his bed, still in her own bathrobe. There was a Fenton Thermos across her lap, and she held up the used-up lab-suit from last night. "So, you're the Box Ghost?" She asked, leveling the Thermos at him.
"No. Of course I'm not the Box Ghost." Danny answered, a little confused.
"That's too bad." Maddie teased, standing up and walking over to the door, locking it behind her. "Because my box could use some special attention. Your father hasn't seemed all too interested lately."
"How long is 'lately'?" Danny asked, watching his mother stride back and forth across the room like a cobra prepared to strike.
"How old are you, dear?"
"Seventeen."
"That's how long ago. Since then, he's been much more interested in a grilled cheese sandwich than his wife!" Maddie tossed the Thermos at the wall, and Danny caught it. His towel fell off, and Danny was left completely naked. "You certainly do look big down there." She motioned at his genitals. "But you don't look to happy."
"That's because you need to calm down." Danny argued. "Just because your husband has an eating problem--"
"And my son is a voyeur."
"I admit I have a problem--"
"And I keep hearing my daughter yelling 'ghost-boy, oh ghost-boy! give it to me, little brother!'." Maddie finished mocking Jazz, then sat down on Danny's bed.. "This family's been falling apart for a long time. It sort of balanced out when Jack and I were both workaholics, but every time we try to spend time together now, it falls apart."
"I'm sorry." Danny said. "I'm sorry about watching you, and screwing up Jazz," Maddie let out a laugh at that part.
"Don't worry about Jazz right now. For now, why not tell me what got you staring at me last night?" Maddie loosened the belt on her robe. "I mean, if you were really screwed up, you could have just overshadowed Jack... but instead, you made due with staring at parts of me?"
Danny sat down next to her. "When you're awake, I like your eyes. When you're asleep, most of you is covered, but those feet are almost always left exposed."
"How long have you been watching me sleep?" Maddie wanted to be offended. She wanted to be scared. This was a ghost, right? He was haunting her, but she couldn't help her building curiosity.
"Six months. I was just trying to keep other ghosts away from the house at first, but then I saw the fall and rise of your chest, and the curl of your toes..." Danny trailed off.
"You're not in trouble." Maddie assured him. She had noiselessly slipped out of her robe, which now laid on top of the lab-suit. She put a hand on Danny's shoulder, leaning over from behind him. "But I don't want you to watch me sleeping anymore. If you want to play with Mommy's feet, then all you ever have to do is ask." She leaned even closer; her big, round, breasts gently touching Danny's back. "Do you want to, maybe, play right now?" She sounded so nervous, especially since she was propositioning her son.
"Lie back." Danny instructed. Maddie did so, and Danny knelt down at the foot of his bed. He took his mother's left foot in both hands, working his thumbs in little circles as he pressed on the sole. When he pressed deep on one spot, Maddie seemed to recoil, pulling both feet away. "I'm-- I'm sorry, if I--"
"No. I'm fine. It felt great." Maddie gasped. "I just didn't know that a foot massage could do that."
"I try." Danny smiled, showing that worried shrug.
"Well, it shows." Maddie extended her legs again, "Care to try again now that I'm a bit more prepared?"
Danny looked up at his mother, and could just barely manage to keep eye contact at all. "Mom, you do realize that you're showing me your... everything."
"Of course, sweetie. You do like seeing the rest of me, right?" Maddie was getting sort of confused. "Not just my feet?" She motioned to her breasts, and tried to hold her legs a little wider apart.
When she said that, Danny got an idea. Namely, that he could always just abuse the fact that he could create copies! Going ghost, then splitting into three separate iterations of himself. "To start..." He climbed on top of Maddie, her legs still plenty extended. He peppered her breasts with kisses, and slipped his hands around her arms, eager for the feeling of Maddie's fingers upon him. "There's plenty of you up here to enjoy, and they'll entertain you down below."
The clones did just that. Not actually taking much initiative, since Danny was so involved with the fun he was having with Maddie's top half, they did serve to warm Maddie up.
"I think I'd like you to massage the part of my foot from before." Maddie begged. She was arching her back, and despite a lack of penetration, these three copies of her son were making her feel unbelievable!
The lower two both applied ectoplasm to the same pressure point from before, and Maddie bit her lip, trying to hold in the pressure quickly building inside her. She shoved her feet into the faces of both Danny's below, knocking them back a few feet, and wrapped her arms around the Danny on top of her. She kissed him as deeply as she could, sliding her tongue all around the inside of her son's mouth.
"You look beautiful." Danny thought, bringing a hand up to touch her cheek. He was staring at her feet, her curves, and even her caring face. While he could have stopped there, one of the clones brought in its tongue, licking from the ball of Maddie's right foot and wrapping skillfully around to the ankle.
Maddie shook and shuddered again, but didn't do anything to intensify things further. She rolled over, off of Danny. "That's the first orgasm I've had in years that didn't involve a vibrator."
"Like I said. I try." Danny smiled at her, and the clones vanished from the room.
"That was clever, using the duplicates. That way, you didn't have to smell-- or taste, I guess-- my feet." Maddie complimented.
"I smell, feel, and taste everything that they do." Danny corrected. "But I was pretty sure that you wouldn't want to kiss me if my mouth tasted like feet." Danny thought aloud. "And, I really wanted to kiss you..."
"Well, you got your wish." Maddie smiled at him. "Where do we go from here?"
"You know that thing I did to you a minute ago?" Danny taunted.
"Yes. What about it?" Maddie demanded, not sure if she should be concerned.
"Let's do that again." Danny put an arm around Maddie, pulling her close. "Maybe we can invite your daughter. She'd probably love to get a taste of the ghost-boy."
"Fine. We'll even see if she likes your little foot-obsession." Maddie relaxed, sliding her arms around Danny in a gentler manner. "Maybe she can even tell us where it comes from."
"I can see your boot from here. It says 'size fourteen, wide'. I'm willing to bet that there's a genetic component." Danny joked, kissing his mom. "Whenever you're ready, we'll get started again. Until then, relaxing and cuddling feels really nice." Danny admitted, and Maddie re-positioned to cuddle even closer, her big boobs pressing against Danny's lithe chest. "Really nice." He smiled, and let that loving haze wash over him.
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