Bubblegum was sitting up, staring wide eyed at Marceline.
Marcy immediately froze, her mouth still on Bonnie's cock. Her face paled as Bonnie stared in shock. There were no words. No possible explanations. There was absolutely no way to talk her way out of the situation.
Embarrassment and fear coursed through her. What was she going to say?
She temporarily stopped thinking when Bubblegum's foot lashed out and kicked her in the face.
She was sent flying off the bed, hitting the ground and rolling before coming to a stop. She sat up, her face red with anger.
"Ow, Bonnie! What the hell?!"
Bubblegum was red with surprise, anger, and embarrassment. She grabbed a pillow to cover the naked half of her body and then turned back to Marceline. Her face contorted into one of fury.
"I'm the one who should be saying that, Marcy! I woke up and you were in my bed, sucking my dick! I think that calls for a little confusion, not to mention anger!" she yelled.
Marceline winced and rubbed the back of her neck. Bubblegum did have a point.
"Explain yourself!" Bonnie screamed, though she was still blushing.
Marcy ducked her head in shame and sputtered to explain her actions. "Well, I was... you know, in the neighborhood... and I thought I'd come see you, but I couldn't find you, and then you were sleeping..." she paused to cough. "... And then I saw you had a penis... and, you know... sucked it, I guess."
She hesitantly raised her eyes to meet Bonnie's, who looked flabbergasted to say the least.
"You saw that I had a penis... and your first thought was to give me a blowjob?"
Marceline twiddled her thumbs nervously. "It seemed like a good idea at the time. Sorry."
Bubblegum sputtered a bit and struggled to form words. She tried multiple times and failed to form coherent words to express how she was feeling. Then again, she wasn't even sure what she was feeling.
On one hand, she was extremely embarrassed and ashamed that her friend had seen the part of her body that nobody was supposed to see. It was supposed to be her secret that no one could ever judge her for.
On another hand, she was undoubtedly aroused.
She glanced at Marceline, who's eyes were failing at inconspicuously trying to find her dick under the pillow. Bonnie blushed even harder when she saw Marceline lick her lips. There was a spot of cum on the corner of her lip and she licked it off.
Her cum.
She bit her lip as her cock grew even harder under the pillow, grinding against the fabric. No matter how she tried, it wouldn't go down. Especially not with Marceline in the room.
And then there was Marceline... what was she up to?
Knowing Marceline, Bonnie would assume that she was just up to old tricks and would blab to the world about her embarrassing part. Then again, it could just be Marceline looking for a quick fuck. She told enough sex jokes for Bubblegum to know that she was perfectly comfortable around the subject. Then again, she had sucked it so hard that Bonnie had woken up. And that was no easy feat.
She still remembered the feeling of Marcy on her dick... so warm and soft. It didn't help bring her cock down at all.
Did... did this mean that Marcy liked her?
Her eyes widened. Did Marceline have a crush on her? Was this just a token of affection towards her?
And... how did she feel about Marceline? Did she like her back?
She had no idea. Bonnibel put her head in her hands and groaned, unable to process her emotions. Being a logical and smart person, nothing drove her nuts like not knowing something.
Marceline saw Bubblegum face palm and sheepishly looked away. She knew she had fucked up pretty bad.
She began to get angry with herself for doing what she had done. What had she been thinking, just attacking Bonnie in her sleep with no explanation?
She had probably just lost her best friend. Because she couldn't control her sex drive.
Stupid hormones.
She saw Bonnie rocking back and forth, looking like she wanted to die. She was having a similar feeling herself.
"Bonnie, look. I'm really sorry. I'll leave and you won't have to see me again, alright?"
Bonnibel snapped up to look at her with shock, then blushed when she saw Marceline's panties around her ankles.
She coughed to regain focus and sighed.
"Marcy, you don't have to go that far. I'm just, like, super embarrassed right now, okay?" she stuttered, trying her hardest to meet Marceline's eyes.
Marceline glanced away and muttered. "If it's about size, I think you're okay in that department..."
"Marcy!" she scolded, blushing. "It's not that! I just never thought anybody would find out about it. I was planning on taking this secret to my grave!"
Marceline's eyes wandered to the straining pillow once again. "Can I ask how it happened?"
Bubblegum took in a deep breath and closed her eyes in shame.
"It was my own doing. Proof of my failure as a scientist. A made a serum that was supposed to increase sexual appeal... but, as you can see, I got... this."
Marcy cocked an eyebrow. "Sexual appeal?"
Bonnie nodded and sighed again. "It was a stupid idea from the start. Some prince visiting the kingdom told me that I'd 'never get laid with a face like that', and it got to me. I made a serum and this thing just grew."
"Dick." Marceline growled.
"He may have been a dick, but he was right." Bonnie said sadly. "And now with this thing, I'm probably the grossest thing in ooo."
Marceline gasped and became angry. She angrily floated over to Bonnie, temporarily forgetting about their situation. Bonnibel shrieked and tried to scoot away as Marcy grappled with her.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Marceline said. "Look at yourself! You're beautiful!"
Out of nowhere, she groped Bonnie's tits, making her moan slightly. Marceline took no notice and handled them a bit. "And what do you mean, no sexual appeal? You've got the sexiest body I've ever seen!"
Bonnie looked up with shock. "Y-you really think so?"
Marceline recoiled a bit at Bonnie's innocent and hopeful look. She cleared her throat and looked away.
"Y-yeah. Don't beat yourself up, okay? Your body looks fine even with a dick."
Bonnie smiled a bit and brushed a stand of hair off her face. "T-thanks Marcy."
They both fell into a comfortable silence, smiling at each other. Though they hadn't really addressed it, all was forgiven. They were friends, and that was going to remain. Bonnibel was glad that she was accepted for her difference. Marcy was glad that Bubblegum had seemingly forgotten about the blowjob.
"So, um, Marcy... do you think you could..."
"Oh! Sorry!" Marcy yelped as she removed her hands from Bonnie's breasts and scooted backwards.
They sat on the bed, not saying a word to each other, sneaking glances every so often. Bubblegum cleared her throat.
"So... now you know."
"Yep."
Bubblegum twisted her hands and peeked at Marceline under her hair. "You won't... tell anyone, will you?"
Marceline's eyes widened and she shook her head furiously. "No! I won't tell a soul!"
"You swear?" Bonnibel stressed.
Marceline smiled and traced a cross across her heart. "I do."
Bubblegum bit her lip and held out her pinky, her eyes pleading. Marceline sighed at her dramatics but held out her own as well. They linked pinkies and shook.
Bonnie let out a sigh of relief and dropped her pinkie. "Thank you."
Marceline smiled at her. "Don't mention it."
Bubblegum gave a weak smile and shifted her pillow a bit. She reddened and cleared her throat once again, looking away from Marceline's smile. She tried to help Marceline get the hint by mentally screaming at her. She opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it again.
It took her a few tries, but she finally managed to get the words out.
"So, yeah... um, I guess I'll see you later Marceline."
Marceline pouted and leaned forward. "Awww, why? I'm bored and have no one to talk to."
Bonnie swallowed. "Yes, but... I kinda... I need to..."
Her eyes glanced at the bulging pillow and Marceline got the hint. She blushed furiously and shot into the air, heading for the door. "Oh, right! Sorry, I'm stupid. I'll get out of your way and let you do your... business."
Bubblegum nodded, refusing to acknowledge that they both knew what would happen as soon as Marcy left. It was all that went through Marceline's head as she flew towards the door. She reached for the doorknob and bit her lip, unable to stop herself from saying something.
She turned around and gulped nervously, meeting Bonnie's flushed expression. She tapped her fingers and pursed her lips.
"You know, if you want... I could help you." she muttered.
Bonnie took a few seconds to process this and then gripped the pillow in realization.
"What? Y-you don't mean..."
Marceline looked panicked and held out her hands defensively. "S-sorry! Forget it! I just thought that you might, I mean, I don't..." she sighed in defeat and turned around to sadly float out the door. "...I'll just get out of your hair."
Bubblegum watched her float away and the found herself calling out before she knew what she was doing.
"W-wait!"
Marceline stopped in her tracks and slowly looked over her shoulder. Bubblegum steeled her voice, trying to be confident though she felt like a shaky mess.
"Please take care of this for me."
Marceline noticed a significant dampening in her nether regions. Bonnie was really asking her to do it. She wanted it.
Marceline flew over maybe a bit too fast and sat on the bed next to Bubblegum. They both shyly looked at the other, waiting for someone to make a move.
"Do you you think you could-"
"Oh, right." Bonnibel muttered as she hesitantly pulled the pillow off her lap.
The were both given a view of her throbbing rod, harder than it had ever been. Marceline's mouth watered and Bonnie covered her face with her hands. She had been hoping that it would have gone down a bit, but it had only swollen more.
Marcy tentatively reached out to brush it with her her fingers, drawing a little gasp from Bonnie. She ran her fingers over the velvety skin, tracing every vein and feeling the hardness underneath.
Marceline looked at Bonnie's face, and was pleased to see that she was incredibly flustered, breathing hard, and making cute little moans.
She wrapped her whole hand around it, Making the princess groan. A wicked smile graced her face as she experimentally squeezed some more, just to gauge bubblegum's reactions.
"Do you have any requests? Do you want me to use my mouth or...?"
Bonnie nearly came at the very thought of Marcy's mouth, let alone something else on her cock. She raised her head to look at Marceline. "N-no! J-just your hand is fine."
Marceline nodded in confusion, slightly hurt. If Bubblegum was uncomfortable with something other than her hand, she would have to deal with it. She'd just have to make this the greatest handjob ever and hopefully she could get Bonnie to put her dick to good use.
She grinned widely and began pumping her hand without any warning.
Bubblegum shrieked and raised her hips to Marcy's fist, arching her back. She gasped every time Marceline slapped her thighs. Her eyes closed in ecstasy and she struggled to form words.
"Marcy... please... slow... down!" she moaned.
The vampire did no such thing, speeding up her jerks and making Bubblegum continue shrieking. Marceline, experienced, could tell that Bonnibel's orgasm was approaching quickly. Her hand blurred and Bonnie's tongue fell out of her mouth, licking at nothing as Marcy chuckled at her adorable groans.
Suddenly, several ropes of cum burst from Bonnie's dick and hit Marceline in the face. Bubblegum gripped the sheets and shouted as her hips thrust upwards, desperately expelling cum from her tip. Marcy continued mindlessly stroking, getting every last drop of semen out of Bonnie's cock.
They both collapsed on the bed, Bonnie panting underneath Marceline, and Marceline resting her head on Bonnie's rack, hand still around her dick.
Bonnie breathed heavily, her eyelids slowly closing. Their activities had fully drained her.
"Wow... we should really do this again."
Marceline, not nearly as tired as Bubblegum, took full meaning of Bonnie's sleepy words. She grinned and reclined on the softness of Bonnibel's squishy boobs.
"I can't wait." she said happily.