Marona sat on the bed, waiting for Ash. They had both confessed to they're feelings and Marona had put Ash up for sex. She was already in bed naked waiting for Ash to strip.
Ash walked the door, with no clothes on. He looked at Marona and heard his heart speed up.
Marona giggled softly. She got up and hugged him. She felt his hard penis on her stomach. "Come on. Let's start." Marona said. Her nipples were harder then Ash's penis. She climbed back into bad.
Ash followed.
Marona giggled again and grabbed his prize. She wasn't waiting for anything. "I've been waiting so long to do this. I've always wanted sex." Marona said.
Ash felt shivers go down his spine when she said that. Sex? She has wanted sex?
Marona waited for Ash to say something.
"Keep going." Ash said, in a restrained voice.
Marona followed what he said. She kissed down his chest, then teased his balls with her tounge.
Ash moaned, unintntionally, making Marona finally start giving him a blowjob.
Marona stuck Ash's penis in her mouth. She manged to get it half way in her mouth, so she stuck out her tounge to get the part she couldn't get in her mouth. She heard Ash moan. She wanted to hear it louder. Marona started kissing back up his chest until her virgina was even with his penis. She giggled again, then made Ash go inside of her. Marona practacly screamed with pleasure as she moved in and out, up and down, side to side even.
Ash was surprised on how Marona knew how and what to do durring sex. He moaned again as Marona moved up and down.
"Oh! Ash!" Marona said, her own will was gone, now her hips were moving on their own.
Ash smiled at her as he moaned.
"Okay, your turn." Marona said. She rolled over. "You're on top." Marona said.
Ash couldn't disobey, it felt too good. He rolled on top her and attacked her chest.
Marona squecked when he put his cold hand on her breast.
Ash stuck his manhood into her, making her literally scream in pleasure.
"Oh! Ash! Ash!!" Marona screamed his name as he moved in and out. Marona had one of her hands on the back of his head, the other on his butt.
Ash just kept moving. Then he felt wet.
Marona felt his semen all over her leg and on her virgina.
Ash quickly pulled out, hoping that Marona hadn't had an orgasm yet.
Marona sprayed all over the bed and on her legs and on Ash.
Ash close his eyes. Shit. I'm sorry. Marona.
Marona looked at Ash. "Why'd you stop? It felt good." the 14 year old said.
"Because. There are reason, that you will find out soon enough." Ash said. He started to put his clothes back on.
"But--" Marona said.
"No, just listen." Ash said. "You're going to be pregnant, only because of me. And since I'm a phantom, you'll most likely have it within the week." Ash said. "You'll start noticing the size changes in about a hour."
"How do you know?" Marona asked.
"We went through it with Jasmine." Ash said.
"With me?!" Marona said.
"Yes, that's why you can see me. but Haze was only half phantom, so you only got the ability to see other phantoms, you can't become one." Ash said.
"Wow." Marona said.
5 days later.
"I'm naming her Jasmine, okay Ash?" Marona said, holding the cute little baby in her arms.
"I like that. She does look like your mom. Blue hair, blue eyes." Ash smiled at the crying baby.
Marona smiled at Jasmine then saw her flash transparent then back to normal. "Ash, is she supposed to do that?"
"Yes, She hasn't learned how to control her phantom powers so she'll flash between the two."
"Oh." Marona smiled at the small infent.
13 years later.
"Hey, Mom, is it okay if I go swimming for a while?" Jasmina asked.
"Jazzi, you know you're not allowed to swim in the day. There are to many ships and boats. I don't want them to hit you." Marona said, she coughed.
"But I'm already half dead. What's wrong with just a little splashing around?" Jasmine argued.
"I said no." Marona's voice got sharp after her daughter had mention being half dead.
"Oh, fine. Mom there's nothing to do on this island, why can't I go to school? Why do I have to be homeschooled?" Jasmine said.
"Because you do still flicker. You don't want people poking you and wondering why you can become invisible, do you?" Marona said. She walked over to her daughter and began petting her green and blue hair.
"Mom, why do you baby me? You're always treating me like I'm 5. What? Am I not allowed to grow up?" Jasmine ducked away from her mom's hand.
"I'm sorry, I didn't notice that I was treating you like that." Marona smiled. "I'm just not used to having to talk to you like an adult." Marona caught herself at thinking. She just relized that her daughter was about the age that Marona was when she had her.
Jasmine hugged her mom. "I love you!"
"What happened to you hating me?" Marona asked.
"I got over it. You're my mom, I can't hate you." Jasmine smiled at her mom.
Marona smiled back at her daughter. She observed how much she was different from herself. Jasmile had long hair that was mainly blue, with unnatural looking green mixed in. Her eyes were blue with light sparks of green and red mixed in. She was unnaturally rainbow like. She was about a foot shorter the Marona and had a larger chest then her mom. Her smile was also much brighter then Marona's, although Marona has gone through alot since Jasmine was born, so Marona looked tired and sick. She was sick and tired, but never showed it.
Last year, Marona was told that she had lung cancer, although, she pretended it was nothing. She was always hurting and coughing, but she tried not to show it around Jasmine, because her and Ash hadn't told Jasmine yet. She didn't want Jasmine to worry and fell bad just because her mom did. Marona coughed every once in a while and had to go to the doctor every week, but she denied to do kimo because she knew that Jasmine would know. Marona fought it without help from the doctors. They told her that she wouldn't last much longer with this pattern of care she was doing. She was trying to keep up with her chroma job, even with cancer and her daughter. All of her clients told her that she was slowing down and that she should really try to help herself before she helps others. Marona just kept going. They hardly had enough money to live because of Marona's hospital bills and the fact that her and Ash weren't getting any job offers lately.
"Mom, are you okay? You zoned out for a second." Jasmine said.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine." Marona coughed lightly then smiled at her daughter again.
"Are you sure? You look pretty bad." Jasmine said.
"Yes, I'm fine." Marona said. She hugged her daughter so tight. "I'm sorry for being sick, baby. I promise I'll get better so we can acually have fun." Marona started crying.
"Mom, it's okay. You can't help it. I understand that. Just don't die on me, okay?" Jasmine said.
Marona just smiled at her. "I'll try." She held Jasmine.
"Um, Marona, the doctor called, says it's importanat and to come to the office asap." Ash said, coming to the kitchen.
"Okay." Marona coughed some more then put on her jacket. "I'm sorry, Jazzi, you can't come this time." She smiled at her daughter and left.