Tom stomped all throughout Eclipsa's castle. His head was full of worry and his hand anxiously held onto a call that hadn't connected for the past hour or so.
"Heeeyyy, it's ya girl Star! Leave a message and I'll get back to ya whenever! Byyyeee!"
"Argh! C'mon Star, pick up!" It was irking him to no end. She usually answered the phone in a timely manner. Well, timely according to Star. Which was after too many rings or too many missed calls.
But Tom had sworn he had called her at least 667 times and left at least 650 texts since yesterday's family reunion and not even a single one of them connected or even got read. Same with Marco, too. It's because of this that he had to go to the one person who knew how to find them and see what they were up to.
The moment he arrived at his destination, he gave the door a few knocks. After some brief muffled rustling behind the door, it swung open to give way to the current Queen of Mewni.
"Oh, hello there Tom." Eclipsa greeted warmly. She was donned in her usual pink jammies and head wrap. "Surprised to see you at my door. Something about Star I assume?"
"Y-yeah." Tom nervously scratched the back of his head. "How'd ya figure?"
"Well you didn't come here to say 'hi' I can tell you that. If anything, it feels as though you need something of me, correct?"
Tom averted his gaze for a moment, before turning it back to Eclipsa and simply nodding. She was reading him way too well and it was off-putting.
"Well, come in and relax first. I just made some tea."
With reluctance, Tom obliged.
They both sat at a little table, a couple cups and a teapot already prepared. Eclipsa poured herself a cup.
"Tea?" She asked, on the verge of pouring some into the empty cup before him.
"No thanks, I'm good."
Eclipsa shrugged and proceeded to drink her tea. She eyed Tom, noticing those subtle signs of anxiety and vulnerability in his body language. He seemed to be avoiding eye contact with her.
"So, what ails you, young man? Relationship on the rocks again?"
"No no no, of course not! I don't think it's ever been better!" Even as he says this, Eclipsa couldn't help but notice how forced it sounded. Like there was a hint of doubt hidden beneath. "It's just..."
He paused. Dropping his gaze towards the empty cup in front of him. His dismal visage reflected off its smooth porcelain surface.
"We haven't been... talking as often recently. Or hanging as much. Except for yesterday when we were hanging at my parents' beach house. And she barely ever responds whenever I call or text her. In fact, she hasn't responded at all since she went to Marco's house yesterday."
"Hmm." Eclipsa responded as she took another sip of tea.
"And recently I've been noticing." Tom continued. "Well, before I go on, I should mention that I... may have cast a curse on Marco that makes it so that every time he calls out Star's name, I'm alerted."
"I'm sorry? You did what?"
"Look, it was a year ago. I was stupid back then."
"Mmmhm." Eclipsa raised an eyebrow as she took another sip. "And what, do you need help undoing the spell?"
"Oh no, I can undo it, it's just that I uh, haven't."
"Oh?" Eclipsa perked up slightly. "And why haven't you? Do you not trust them?"
"What!?" Tom felt struck by the comment. "No no, of course I do! Star's my girlfriend and Marco's my best friend. I trust them completely. Even if they do spend a lot of time together. And live under the same roof. And sleep in the same room. And especially since they..."
Tom's words were cut off by a deep sigh as he rested his head on his palms. A palpable silence fell over the entire room as the young demon looked distraught over something.
"Since theyyy..." Eclipsa repeated, trying to move the conversation along.
More silence. Tom raised his head off his hands and then slumped against his chair, folding his arms.
"Krssd." He muttered beneath his breath.
"Excuse me? What did you say, dear?"
"Kissed." He said again, more clearly yet still quietly.
"One more time? Sorry, I suppose my old age is catching up to me."
"Kissed! KISSED! They kissed, alright!?" The whole room quaked beneath Tom's outburst. His chair was knocked over and everything in the room moved at least a few inches. He stood there, his eyes clenched shut and his teeth bared and grinding. Shortened, ragged breaths shot out of him with each passing second.
Eclipsa seemed unfazed by Tom's outburst. She simply raised an eyebrow at him and sipped her tea once more.
"2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13..." The demon prince began counting quietly, much to the Queen's confusion.
After several more numbers, he stopped. His breathing eased, all three of his eyes opened, and he relaxed. He slumped back onto his chair, looking apologetic.
"Sorry about that."
"It's okay I understand your anger, but what was that counting all about?"
"Oh that. Uh it's just a little tip my old life coach Brian taught me. Counting prime numbers. 'Cause they can't be divided by anything but themselves."
"Uh huh." Eclipsa took another sip. "Go on. What were you saying about that curse you cast on Marco?"
"Oh right." Tom cleared his throat before continuing. "I've... been noticing that he's been saying her name a lot lately. Like, in quicker succession than usual."
Eclipsa struggled to stifle a snicker. She nearly dropped her cup as she was in the midst of bringing it to her lips for another sip. It didn't go unnoticed.
"What?" Tom asked. "What's so funny?"
The Queen saved herself by coughing. "Nothing, dear. Throat's uh, just dry is all. Pardon me."
"No, I can recognize somebody laughing at me when I see it. Seriously, what is it?"
"Well," Eclipsa let herself giggle. "my mind can be in the gutter at times. I'll just leave it at that."
Tom looked at her quizzically. "I still don't get it."
"Anyways." She wanted to get back on track. "When do you suppose this whole thing started?"
"Uhh..." Tom thought for a moment, scratching his cheek as he did so. "I wanna say it started after that wedding."
"Wedding?"
"Yeah, Ruberiot and Foolduke's."
"Really now?" Eclipsa poured herself another cup of tea. "Were they there as well?"
"Yup. Star was my date to their wedding and Marco took Kelly."
"And did you leave those two alone at some point?"
"Uh, yeah I did."
"Okay. What were they doing at the time?"
"Last I checked, they were hanging at a photo booth."
"And then?"
"I, uh. I dunno." Tom was embarrassed to admit. "I was kinda preoccupied with something at the time.
"Well, what were you doing?"
"Uhh, having some pie."
That raised both of Eclipsa's eyebrows. "Wait, like figuratively or..."
"Literally of course!" Tom raised his hands as he nearly shouted. "I may be an icon of sin, but I'm definitely not a cheater!"
"So let me get this straight." The Queen turned relationship counselor pinched the bridge of her nose as she spoke. "You've left Star and Marco alone while you've been out having pie-"
"Cherry pie!" Tom excitedly cut her short. "It was so good, it made me cry! How can I not spend two hours indulging in that sweet and flaky goodness?"
"Two hours!?" Eclipsa nearly matched Tom's volume.
"C'mon, that pie was to die for. Don't judge me."
"Ok, alright." Eclipsa refilled her cup and took another sip. "So what I've gathered thus far is that Marco is apparently calling Star's name in greater frequency than usual, right after the wedding you've all attended. Do you have any idea when they kissed?"
Tom shrugged. "I 'unno."
"How'd you find out?"
"Marco. When we were trying to take down your daughter some months ago."
"Ah. A confession under the impression that he was bound for death."
"Yeah."
"Did Star tell you?"
"Nope. I told her I found out about it yesterday but... well, there's still no progress on that."
"Oh dear." She shook her head once more. "So what are you going to do then? What have you come to me for?"
"Well, I was thinking..." Tom paused, feeling a deep guilt in the pit of his stomach for even thinking about asking this of the Queen.
"Yes?"
The demon prince let out the heaviest breath that day. "Maybe. Just maybe you could... use that spell? The, uh, All Seeing Eye, I mean."
Eclipsa narrowly avoided a spit take. Her cheeks puffed up for a split second before they deflated and she instead quickly swallowed. If she had a kernel for every time she did that...
"Um." She cleared her throat. Her cup clacked onto its home coaster before she brought both elbows on the table and rested her chin on her fingers. She eyed Tom the way someone would eye someone else before they make a grave mistake.
"What?"
"It's just," Eclipsa adjusted her hair before continuing. "Spying tends to lead to crying, young man. Are you absolutely sure that's what you want?"
Guilt eventually led to reluctance on Tom's part. His face scrunched into that of someone in pain. On one hand, he didn't want to believe that Star and Marco would do anything behind his back, even after Marco confessed what he did. On the other hand, he couldn't ignore that minuscule, yet bothersome inkling, that maybe, just maybe, his relationship with Star isn't going as well as he had hoped.
Tom let out his millionth breath that day, though this time his convictions were firm and his choice was made.
"Yes." He said, without any more hesitation in his voice. "Yes, I'm sure. Cast the spell."
"If you say so." Eclipsa rose from her seat, searching for her wand. "You might want to be in a more relaxing spot for this. Please, have a seat on my bed."
"Weird, but okay."
Tom did what he was told. The bed settled quietly beneath his weight. The bed was plush and far spacier than what Eclipsa needed, but who was he to judge?
"Are you ready, Thomas?" The Queen asked, concerned for the boy's well being. She firmly grasped her Wand, holding it close to her chest.
The Demon Prince merely gave a solemn nod.
"Alright. Here goes."
The eye upon the umbra umbrella shone a vibrant purple, which only grew brighter as the seconds ticked by and the incantation carried on.
"I summon the All-Seeing Eye to tear a hole into the sky." Eclipsa's voice thundered throughout the entire room as if she had attained omnipresence. The entire place shook more intensely than it did when Tom had his outburst earlier. "Reveal to me that which is hidden. Unveil to me what is forbidden!"
Upon the uttering of the last spoken syllable, the vibrancy of the wand's light reached its peak, nearly blinding all three of the Demon's eyes. The light faded to more manageable brightness once it shot forth the Eye of purple and gold flame.
It opened up, giving way to a rather fast moving image as if someone pressed a fast forward button on it. All the colors blurred and shifted to the side at imperceptible speeds.
"Whoa whoa, slow it down, Queen Eclipsa!" Tom pleaded.
"Interesting. To my knowledge, the Eye had never done anything like this before. Lemme just-"
With some magical and mental jury rigging, the Eye slowed the image down to a normal speed, the image becoming much clearer. Now the eye displayed Star walking alongside someone Tom didn't recognize. At first.
He was an older, taller, bulkier man who looked to be in his 30s. He was donned in a black leather vest and a pair of tattered green pants with a long katana slung from his back. What gave away his actual identity was the hairstyle, the mole on his cheek, and the torn red hoodie wrapped around his neck.
"Marco?" Tom asked, confused.
"Oh my." Eclipsa commented, the pale around her dark spades turning pink.
"Thanks again for coming along and helping me get my new sword, Star." Marco grabbed onto the handle to emphasize his point. "Glad I got it honestly this time."
"My goodness that voice." Eclipsa said, fanning her face with her free hand.
"Why is he so much older?" Tom turned the question to his flustered host.
"Ah yes. The passage of time in Dimension X-103 flows differently from every other dimension." She explained.
"Oh right. Marco did tell me he went on a quest in Hekapoo's dimension."
"You kicked a samurai in the balls." Star recalled, chuckling. "Pretty dirty if you asked me."
"Hey, I was aiming for his gut! How was I supposed to predict he'd move that way?"
"Whatever. Too bad we didn't get to see delicious brown abs lady again. Mmm..." Star's bright blue eyes went half-lidded as she thought about her.
"Brunzetta? Nah, she gets around a lot. Not so easy to find. We just got lucky last time."
"Mmm, that sucks. Would've loved to get sandwiched between you two again. Getting smushed by those rippling, sweaty muscles. Mmfh!"
"Uh. Huh." Marco rolled his eyes.
"Aww, are you jealous?" Star teased, getting up in Marco's face.
"What? No, of course not." He averted his gaze, his face growing a little darker. "It's bad enough I gotta-er, never mind."
"Bad enough ya gotta what?" Star asked, feigning ignorance.
"Nothing. Can we go back home now? I dunno why we're even walking, we could've just scissored our way out of here ages ago."
"No, forreal. Tell me what you mean." Star stopped her adult companion with a gentle tug of his finger.
"Uh, it's just," He scratched his five o' clock shadow, trying to come up with a way out. "Not a... huge fan of competition."
"Compe- whaddya mean by- ohhh!" The moment it clicked, Star's face stretched into the widest, smuggest smile ever made.
"Gosh, why did I say that?" Marco covered his face with his hand, trying with all his effort to avoid eye contact with Star. "So stupid."
He felt a small hand grab his and pull it from his face. He was then met with the soft, caring visage of his best friend.
"Hey, don't be like that." Star's voice was reduced to relaxed, almost whispering tones. She held Marco by the cheeks, her fingers rubbing along his rough, patchy skin. "You've got no competition. None at all."
"Ouch." Eclipsa cringed, feeling bad for Tom. The boy himself didn't seem to react to the comment. His expression remained totally blank.
Marco couldn't help but get lost in his best friend's eyes. His hands rose to meet hers. Not to push them away but to hold them. Though he savored this moment they were having, there was this nagging feeling in the back of his mind. And he knew exactly what it was.
"But, what about-"
That nagging feeling he just had? Poof. Gone. Immediately his train of thought was derailed by a collision of Star's lips against his. How easy it was to bring Marco's body and mind to a screeching halt. He felt his arms start to slump but caught himself by quickly, yet gently grabbing onto Star's hands and entwining their fingers. He suddenly felt his back pushed against a nearby tree.
If the flow of time in Dimension X-103 flowed against the other dimensions', then the flow of time between Star and Marco flowed against reality itself. In one instant motion, Marco's hands moved from Star's to the back of her head and her butt. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, exerting dominance over hers. Star squeaked in response to the bold gesture but did not shy away from it. She raised her leg, propping it up against the tree as she grinded her hips against Marco's. That familiar feeling in her loins started to flare up again.
It was but a few minutes, but their kiss felt like it lasted eons. As they parted, Star's mouth softly clamped down on Marco's bottom lip, as if begging him not to let go. Their foreheads clutched together as they tried to catch their breaths.
Eclipsa darted her gaze towards Tom. Much to her surprise and subsequent worry, the demon boy's expression remained stone solid as it had been since he started watching. The only thing about him that changed was his posture, as he leaned more forward with his hands on his knees.
"Y'know if you've seen enough, I could stop this if you wa-"
"No." Tom coldly and curtly cut off the queen, his eyes glued onto the ethereal screen.
"Uh, Star?" Marco called out as he felt something within rising from below.
"Mmm?"
"You uh," The older man swallowed. He had to think about the action of breathing to do it. "wanna take this back to our room?"
"Oh dear. Tom?" Eclipsa called out, her concern increasing. "I really don't think you should-"
"Shut up!" He snapped. The way he behaved, the Queen felt it probably for the best not to call out again.
"No." Star replied defiantly. She parted her forehead from Marco's and her face went from blissful to serious in a snap. "When do you think you'll find yourself coming back here again?"
"I dunno, Star. Not for awhile I guess."
"Exactly." It took Marco longer than it should have to realize Star had slipped his vest off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. "I dunno when I'll get to see this smokin' sexy bod ever again. Might as well have fun with it while we're here."
His dusky, beefy body came into full view. Star's eyes were filled with hearts as she visually and physically caressed her companion. Her hands started traveling from his cheeks to his broad neck and down his sturdy chest muscles. Her fingers traced every ridge of his flesh, catching sweat as she did so and making her descent much smoother.
One of Star's hands landed on the rim of his pants while the other rubbed his thigh. Marco squirmed beneath her touch, the heat and sweat slowly taking over his skin.
"Huh, your thigh feels a lot squishier than I thought." Star commented as she applied a bit of pressure to it. Marco's breath hitched with every slide of her hand.
"Star, that's, ah aahhh..." He cried out. "That's... not my thigh!"
"What? Whaddya me- oh gosh!" Star blurted out in realization. Her hand quickly withdrew as she eyed that slight distention of his pants.
"Bruh, that's like halfway to your knee!" Star exclaimed in disbelief. "You're not even that big normally!"
Eclipsa might've been seeing things, but she could swear she saw one of Tom's eyes twitch.
"But uh," Star soon calmed down, her sultry attitude returning. Once again, her eyes closed halfway and her seductive smile stretched across her face. Her fingers worked to loosen the strings of Marco's pants. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised you're pretty big everywhere."
The moment his pants dropped, Star nearly got knocked off her feet when Marco's meaty manhood sprung up.
"Whoa there, big guy! Tryna give me the same treatment as that samurai?"
"Star, c'mon you're- grgh!"
The young Butterfly wasted no time stroking her best friend's entire length. She had to admit, she was getting quite the workout from it. It felt heavy in her hands and it took more effort than usual to get from base to tip.
Eclipsa was starting to get increasingly uncomfortable with the situation. Not just from seeing Star and Marco having relations but, she could see Tom rubbing his own crotch as mute breaths slipped through his snarling mouth. She wanted to say something, but incurring his ire was the last thing she wanted to do.
The moment Marco's hardness reached its peak, Star dropped to her knees. She buried her face in his balls, sniffing and sucking them. Her enthusiasm increased as his heavy musk worked its way into her nostrils. Her deft tongue explored, finding that sweet spot between his balls and his dick.
"Ohh man..." Marco blissfully murmured. Sweat started to flood his hands and he quickly tossed aside his leather gloves before resting his hands on Star's head.
"Oof. Gettin' a little hot 'round here." Star pointed out, her dress sticking to her skin. She took a few moments to grab it by the bottom and pulling it off her. Shortly after, she unclasped her bra, her pale chest bared to the elements, revealing a pair of pink nipples stiff and swollen with arousal. "Much better."
Her mouth wrapped itself around Marco's dick, her tongue making its slick journey to all the right places. One hand jerked him off, spreading her saliva all over his length. The other hand reached beneath her striped leggings, her fingers wildly dancing upon her soaking pussy. She flicked, she plunged, she pinched, simultaneously pleasuring herself and her partner.
"S-Star." Marco struggled to say. He tapped her head to get her attention.
She released him with a wet pop, her lips momentarily tethered to his dick by strings of spit. She sandwiched his dick between her palm and her cheek, lovingly nuzzling against it.
"Mmmyes, Papi?" The older man felt chills when she called him that. Star's eyes fluttered as she stared into her lover's flustered face.
"Lay on your back." He sternly demanded.
"Oh?" Star was amused by the sudden assertiveness of her partner. Her heart sped up in anticipation of what's to come. Her.
She did what she was told without question. Her bare back rested on the soft grass as her knees were in the air.
Marco kicked his pants off his ankles and quickly joined his partner. He didn't think twice about hooking his fingers onto the tops of her leggings and pulling down, taking her panties with them. The moment they landed on the tops of her boots, everything was tossed to the side, leaving Star in nothing but her signature headband.
Both Marco and Tom were enthralled by the sight of Star's perfect princess pussy. It was smooth, hairless, and dripping wet with her arousal.
Tom absentmindedly let his erection spring free. He couldn't resist stroking himself as he saw Star's pussy for the very first time. Even if it was unwittingly being presented to him and he was nowhere near it, it did little to deter his arousal.
"Oh dear..." Eclipsa covered her mouth in shock. Though she felt like she should, she couldn't look away.
Tom flinched when he saw Marco jab a finger straight into her snatch. Star's body convulsed and a moan escaped her throat at the sudden penetration. Another finger soon joined and Star began rolling her hips against his palm.
"M-more..." Star squealed, like a plea for help. Her hips moved quicker against Marco's hand to emphasize her insatiable need for his touch.
"Hmm?" Marco feigned. His other hand slid up Star's body. It found one of her nipples and gave it a hard squeeze and pull. "Sorry, I didn't quite catch that."
"I want maah-ahhh!" Star shouted out, her back arching and her chest reaching for the sky as Marco pressed every button that set her off.
"You want what?" Marco didn't let up. Star's mewls of pleasure were like music to his ears and being in control felt so good.
"I-I. Hnngh!" Star bit her finger, seeking lucidity among her state of euphoria. Her breathing grew quicker and her hips bucked faster. "I w-want you!"
"You want me, what?"
"I, ah! Want y-you! P-papiii!"
Marco's movements ceased upon hearing that. His fingers vacated Star's vagina as well as let go of her nipple. Her liquid love drenched his hand and dripped down his fingers like honey.
Star gasped for breath as if she had been without air for so long. She was really close to cumming when Marco stopped and it irked her knowing he probably knew that.
Marco spread Star's legs wider and brought his face closer to her waiting snatch. His eyes met Star's and hers were glowed with desire.
With her juices still on his finger, Marco used them to trace a moist line from her labia to halfway to her knee. He kissed one end of the line, his lips and tongue slowly yet steadily making their way to her most precious spot as he collected her juices.
"Hnngh! M-marcooo..." Star couldn't take it. She wanted to prop her legs on her partner's shoulders to pull him closer, but he held them tightly in place.
Once Marco reached her hot core, his mouth eased off her before it curved into a devious smile. It filled him with a sort of sadistic joy to see Star squirming and whining under his dominance. He loved seeing her unwind by his touch. He brought his face as close as he could without touching her. Star could feel so close to him, their lips might as well be touching
"Ah-ahh!" But instead, she felt hot air hit her crotch. Marco was blowing into her leaking entrance, his mouth just a hair's length away. He might as well be eating her out, he was so close. No matter how many times her mind begged, Marco just wouldn't give it to her for one reason or another.
Marco gave her clit a playful lick, forcing a yelp out of her, before digging right in. Star was pulled upwards, nearly hanging off Marco's shoulders as he furiously at her out. His tongue darted in and out rubbing along every inch of her inner walls. A couple large hands reached for her nipples, tweaking and pressing on them as he french kissed her coochie.
He then withdrew from her crotch, gently placing her back to the grass. He got on his knees, reminding Star just how much he towered over her.
Star felt the wind nearly knocked out of her when Marco plopped his massive member on her stomach without a care. She had to admit she felt a bit intimidated by his altered length and girth. She wasn't sure if she was ready for something that big to be inside of her.
"You okay?" Marco asked, his tone full of care and concern for his lover. He noticed her eyeing his member like it was something dangerous.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine." Star said, her gaze glued onto the tip that gazed back. "It just. Y'know... feels like our first time again."
"Oh..." Marco's gaze veered off to the side, his face becoming a faint shade of crimson. Gathering himself, he began hovering over his lover. Their bodies became much closer and Marco's broad arms flanked Star at both sides. "You want me to be gentle?"
"Pffft, of course not!" Star's hand waved dismissively.
"Heh, wasn't planning on it anyways, baby girl."
"Shut up... Don't call me that."
Marco folded Star's legs over so they hung over her head. He rubbed the underside of his rod against her moist crevasse before aiming the tip directly into it.
Star felt like she was sucker punched in the gut, it was so instantaneous and unexpected. In one fell swoop she took him all the way to the hilt, with no warning nor preparation. It was like one second he was out and in the next, he was balls deep.
A guttural gasp erupted out of Star as the reality of her penetration had reached her. She convulses profusely, the overwhelming pleasure that ensued spreading throughout her nerves like wildfire.
"Shh shh, it's ok." Marco embraced her and brought his cheek against hers. "I'm here, baby girl."
"Ma...Marco..." Star could barely form a coherent thought, let alone a word. She was stretched to new limits but she stayed strong. "S-s-sssoooo... Big."
"Star, you're... Really tight..." Marco clenched his teeth as he tried to keep himself together. Even as strong as he was in this body, his resolve was unprepared for this new sensation. It was suffocating, but in all the right ways.
Tom's eyes were pricked by countless falling tears. His heart felt like a pincushion. Every needle that stabbed it was a different awful feeling. Rage, jealousy, self-doubt, despair. His outlet for everything was to let the tears fall and angrily stroke his swollen dick as he witnessed his girlfriend being defiled by his best friend. Two people he thought he could trust with all his heart and they both ripped and tore it apart before his very eyes. He was at a loss for what to do and became a slave to his id.
"I'm...okay." Star's breathing remained shallow, but steady. The moment she felt like she had adjusted, her body relaxed. "You can... go on."
Marco nodded and kissed her forehead. He pulled back, letting all of him leave her but keeping the tip peeking into her entrance. That feeling of being filled to the brim was suddenly gone and it upset her slightly.
And then lightning struck her once again. And another and another and another. Star's mouth was open but her throat strained to even make a sound.
All that echoed in the area were the fast-paced, wet slapping of flesh. Marco said he wasn't going to be gentle and boy did he deliver.
Tom couldn't even see their faces anymore. The Eye merely displayed their flesh uniting over and over. The demon prince lost himself in their rhythm, stroking in in time with Marco's thrusts, attempting to put himself in a position reality rejected.
"S-Star..." It was like a pained growl that slipped from the demon prince's lips.
Before Tom realized it, the two lovers had switched positions. Star suddenly gotten on all fours as Marco roughly pulled her long blonde locks with one hand and slapped her ass with the other. Her pallid flesh flashed a burning red.
"Ha-harder, ahh! Papi!" Star screeched out in masochistic glee.
Tom couldn't believe what what he was seeing. The way Star was being treated made him sick to his stomach. He never thought that Marco, this awkward, yet lovable dork he's always known, could be capable of such a dominating approach.
If it was Tom himself, he would've treated Star with more respect than that. He would treat her like the princess she was meant to be. Take things slow. Be more tender.
But here he was, seeing her treated as something less. Like a sex toy.
And she was loving every second of it.
"Star..." Marco quietly called out. The rate of his thrusts grew considerably quicker. He dragged Star's body to his, forcing her on his lap. One of his arms wrapped around her neck while the other lifted her legs to her chest and spread them apart.
"Where... where do you want it?" Marco vaguely asked, his voice nearly drowned out by Star's moans and their bodies clapping.
Star looked like she was in no position to respond. Her eyes looked to be on the verge of shutting and her slobbering tongue bounced all around. Her petite body slumped and shook like a ragdoll.
But everyone can see that she was far too deep in euphoria. Her mind was so far gone that it seemed all she knew was the sensation of getting fucked raw and silly.
"I-inthide..." Star slurred. "Kn-knock me up..."
A sordid smile slashed itself across Marco's scarred face. "Heh, okay. I'll give the princess what she wants."
With a labored grunt and one final plunge that went as deep as it could go, Marco pulled himself and his partner to the ground. A gurgling scream erupted from Star while her body spasmed beneath the intensity of her climax.
The Eye displayed their shared climax in full, close view, as in nothing but their genitals twitching and leaking taking the entire screen. Marco's dick throbbed as his entire load pumped into her needy body, with some flowing down his shaft and forming a small puddle below.
At the same time, a jet of spunk flew off from Tom as he too reached his. It rained down upon Eclipsa's bedroom floor in quick, sporadic spurts. All the energy was sucked out of him, forcing him to fall backwards into Eclipsa's bed.
"Oookay, I think we've seen enough." The Queen turned the Eye off. She grabbed a box of tissues and made her way to Tom, cautious as to not step on the sticky hazard he just made.
The demon's breathing was quick and heavy, though Eclipsa wasn't sure if it was fatigue or fury. Still, she sat by him and handed him the tissues, to which he took gratefully. After he cleaned himself up, he incinerated the tissues into nothing before making his way out the door.
Even though he kept thousands of souls in his body, he looked absolutely dead inside.
"Uh, Thomas?" The Queen called out, concerned. "You alright?"
He didn't answer, nor did he stop walking until he went out of the room.
The moment the door shut, Eclipsa couldn't help but laugh to herself. In all her years, she has beared witness to sights that would crack even the most stalwart of psyches and baffle even the greatest of minds.
But never has she witnessed something as absurd as a Royal of the Underworld becoming a cuckold before.
Her mirth faded when she realized she's going to have to explain this stain to her servants.