Hey, guess what. I got an idea for a Danny Phantom fanfic. It has been in my head since three in the morning yesterday and has stopped me from being able to wright anything else. So I decided to get it out of my head and write it and publish it. This way I can move on with my other fanfiction. It is a win win. Those who have read my fanfic Slim to None get another chapter, and I can sleep. Once I get something stuck in my head, it is there until I can get it out. I hate my mind some times.
Anyways, here is the prologue to my female Danny Phantom fanfiction.
Also I don't own the rights to Danny Phantom. Sadly.
DASH' S POINT OF VIEW
I looked into her blue eyes as I thrusted into her. Her long, black hair covered my pillow as well as her pale skin. Her hands were running claw marks down my back; thus adding to my own sexual pleasure.
With every time my dick entered her tight whole I made sure to brush hard up against her g-spot. Her face was now beginning to scrunch up in orgasmic pleasure. She was almost there. I picked up my pace and she came. She tightened around my member forcing me to orgasm as well. I spilled my load into the condom all the while burried deep within her.
When she and I had both come down from our high, I rolled off of her, removed the condom, and put it in the trash bin next to my bed. I then grabbed her and held her close.
Something a lot of people don't know about me is that I love cuddling. I am the type of guy that doesn't even need sex. I am happy just snuggling with my girl. Oh, but don't get me wrong. I still love sex. I am just okay with snuggling instead of love making.
My girl and I both lay panting on my bed. She was curled up into my side, her beautiful head resting on my muscular chest. We are kind of an odd match, she and I. I am a tall six foot five inches. Working out two times a week for a good two hours to be ripped for football has given me big muscles in my arms, chest, and abbs. My girlfriend on the other hand... when she was eleven she got hit with a ray in her parents lab. The result was that she stoped getting taller. So, the height she was when she was eleven she still is now that she is fourteen. She hates it. Being the only high schooler that it four feet and three inches tall isn't fun for her. Especially since her locker in on the top row. She is always needing help but is too proud to ask for it. Stubborn girl.
But anyway, while she didn't get any taller, her chest and ass sure as hell didn't get the little girl memo. She is the proud owner of a huge ass and c cup breasts. One of said breasts I was currently fondling.
"Dashy... We just had sex. You are seriously getting fiesty already?" She giggled.
"What can I say? You just have that affect on me. The sight of you naked and lying up against me is enough to make me as hard as the pavement. It doesn't matter how many times we do it. You're just that damn sexy." I told her truthfully.
She nipped my chest before trailing her hand down my chest and under the blanket that covered us roughly from the waist down. She grabbed my member which was indeed hard. She then started to pump her hand up and down. My eyes started to cross and I took in a deep breath. Man. She really knows how to work with her hands.
I thought she was going to continue with what she was doing, but she grabbed a new condom from my night stand, ripped open the package, and rolled the condom on me. She then straddled me and from then on I was in complete and utter bliss. She rode me slowly until she could take the torture no more. Her pace increased and soon she was ridding me without a care in the world. As I thrust up to meet her every move, my hands grabbed her bouncing breasts and played with them. Sooner than we'd both like to admit we came together. We both came moaning the name of our lover.
"Oh my God. Dash!" She cried.
"Danny..."