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"MMMHHHH." Jackie groaned out in absolute ecstacty while simultaneously leaning her head back into the couch cushion. Her hair was wild and messed up. She brought her arms above her head and reached for the back wall. She archer her back and gave out more moans of pleasure.
"Oh yeah." She breathed out. Her face was flushed and she tensed her entire body before relaxing.
"Oh Marco. You're amazing." She finished with a little gasp when he tickled her big toe.
"Hey no problem. Glad that you're enjoying yourself." He said as he rubbed her feet. She pointed her toes and he managed to get beneath them and in between. His strong fingers working the tense joints and little pleasure spots that layered her sensitive feet. Jackie's had swollen a little bit within recent months...among other things starting to swell...So Marco offered her a foot massage. She had jumped at the chance and had not regretted a single moment. Marco was very skilled in the arts of pleasing a woman.
"OH! Me Next! Me Next!" Star shouted excitedly as she plopped down onto the ground at Marco's feet and raised her legs, depositing her feet in Marco's lap. He chuckled nervously before he grabbed Star's thick woolen socks, peeled one and then the other off and began to tenderly knead the soles of Star's feet. They were surprisingly tough. It was just like working hard leather.
"Jeez...Star I don't think that your feet are healthy at all."
"Or they are just so healthy that it is natural not to need winter boots!"
"What are you a hobbit?" Jackie teased as she eased herself around the couch so that there was more room on it. Janna had come into the room and launched herself over the back of the couch so that she could cuddle next to Jackie and Marco.
"I have no idea what that is." Star said in blissful ignorance as she smiled and leaned her head back into the carpet. It was as if she was about to take a nap. She gave out a little content sigh and cracked her knuckles over her head.
"Dang you got them magic finger touch!" Star said as Marco began to work the back of her heel and the tips of her toes. He was a little worried that he might cut himself on her toenails...it didn't look as if she really kept good care of them at all.
"A hobbit is a magical little person who eats a lot."
"Like that guy who goes to our school." Janna said simply as she reached for the tv remote. Jackie nearly snorted she was so surprised at how blunt Janna was about that one guy who used to go to their school who was around four foot three.
"No...that guy is a legitimate little person...there is a difference..." Marco wondered if he should call Janna out on that...But she really wouldn't learn so should he even bother.
"Your Mom should go shopping soon. You're out of anchovies." Heckapoo said snacking on a tin of the oily fish. She dropped a plate of shredded coconut by Star's head and the ravenous blonde quickly began to gobble the chunks up.
"Man that is good!" She said in contentment. "Marco if I could give you a dozen hands...wait..."
"No magicing me so that I can give you a full body massage." Marco said simply as he continued to rub her feet. Star pouted briefly.
"Why not? Mommy has multiplied you a dozen times in the past." Sol said as she walked in and plopped down next to Star, leaning her head against her mothers chest. Star winced before she positioned Sol so that she was not digging down into her at such a sharp angle.
"Heck I remember this one time I walked in on the two of you in your bedroom and Daddy had like a solid-"
"SOL!" Star, MArco and JAckie shouted loudly to drown her out, Marco's face was dark red. Jackie looked disgusted and Star had a light blush brushing her nose.
"Go on." Janna prompted. Sol looked at them all in confusion before continuing.
"Arms so that he could help her hold up a bunch of dresses for her to try on.
"Oh thank god...Sol you need to work on your story telling skills." Marco said wiping his brow.
"Well it's not like that will be the first time that you have extra body parts. Remember on the crystal ford?" Heckapoo said where she sat in the easy chair.
"Crystal ford?" Janna said interested turning to Heckapoo. She just took another gulp of anchovy juice and licked her lips.
"Yeah it was about a few years into him chasing after me to get his inter dimensional scissors. I only remember the aftermath when he finally caught me...How did you get rid of all of those legs?"
"Wait!" GP shouted as she ran into the room with a plate of chips, some microwaved melted cheese, a bag of popcorn and a pitcher of lemonade. "I smell story. I want to hear the story." She said as she passed around the plate of food. Marco chuckled before he resumed rubbing Star's feet.
"Well it was a while back..."
"Just tell it!" GP shouted demonically, her eyes glowing bright purple and her fangs sharpening and elongating past her chin.
"Okay first of all rude...second of all can you do that?" Heckapoo just shrugged, she wasn't entirely sure if she could or not.
"Well okay then...I guess it started when..."
Marco screeched rather pathetically as he fell into a pond. The Heckapoo clone above him chortled victoriously. The island that they were on was transparent as a crystal, the water that surrounded it was hard, more like thousands of tiny multiplying balls that scrubbed over him. Marco dove below the island. He knew that she could see him. Well he could see her...Or at least under her...or at least her feet and slightly up her dress...
He shook his head. No time to be a creep today! She was the last Heckapoo in this world, all he had to do was blow out the flame. His powerful upper body pulled him along beneath the water. He had been doing around one hundred push ups a day. Not very impressive as he normally spaced them out, but it was making him stronger. Repetition was the key.
He winced as the water began to sting his eyes. He kicked even harder. Heckapoo's clone was sprinting across the island and showed no sign of slowing down. He should probably go up for air soon. But he was almost at the other side...He could do this. If he just pushed himself a little bit more then he would be on the other side and he would be able to take her down a notch or two.
Marco dove out of the water. He didn't know that he could do that. He just felt as if he had gotten an extra kick of energy in the final thirty four strokes or so. As if he had an extra burst of power. Heckapoo paused in her running and scowled at him catching up to her. She got into a fighting position. He had been taken off guard when she actually started to fight back, he thought it was supposed to be like an inter dimensional game of tag where she ran and he would catch. Sure a lot more intense but nothing more. She on the other hand brought it to the next level when she began to attack him when he wasn't looking. Like dropping onto him while he was eating or slapping him awake...stuff like that.
"Bring it on." She said. Marco ran forward with a karate yell. But his legs seemed to turn into jello and he tripped. He rolled and got onto his hands and knees...but something was definitely wrong...something was off...something was too much...
"WHAT THE!" He shouted looking down at his legs. He had a couple of extra ones, coming out on either side of his hips. He fell backwards and tried to force himself up. But his new legs were not responding. They were being difficult to work with, difficult to actually meet with the rest of his body.
"Huh...that's different. Come on four legs...lets' dance...or are you all left feet?" Heckapoo said sarcastically. Marco frowned and forced himself up onto his feet. The two stood facing each other. She was looking him up and for him to get bored and do the first move. Marco was waiting for her impatience to win out. Sure she was immortal but she wasn't very patient. Like at all.
"What? Afraid that you're going to loose to a guy with extra legs?"
"HA! You would need extra limbs to bring me down." She responded. Marco was inching closer. As was she. Their arms raised and their fists ready. Suddenly Heckapoo snapped her fingers and he looked over at them. She was then rushing for his throat with her scissors drawn. Marco yelped and raised his hands and leaned backwards...onto his new extra legs...they took the brunt of his weight, he brought his original primary legs upwards and kicked out as hard as he could into her sternum. Heckapoo jumped upwards and ran down his legs. Light as a feather and tough as an old stone. She was yelling aggressively. Marco screamed back and brought his hands up, he was wielding a short blunt knife that he had stolen off of another traveller.
MArco slashed outwards and Heckapoo parried it away before bringing her other pair downwards. Marco rolled over, Heckapoo jumped high into the air and was starting to come down when she saw a red blur beginning to catch up to her in the air. Marco was suddenly there looking as surprised as she was...
"What the?"
"More leg power to jump." He said simply and just as surprised. He reached out and managed to snag a horn and bring her head towards his. Their lips were inches apart, but she was still falling. She glared at him in aggravation.
"Spoil sport." She complained.
"See you soon."
"Nah, you'll see another clone soon...me? Well me, me...we won't meet for a while yet...but you're getting better." She said simply. Marco smiled appreciating the compliment that she gave him. That didn't mean that he spared her though. He still blew out the flame. He had been after this one for a month now...and she had burnt another mark into the back of his head. She disappeared into a puff of white and orange smoke.
MArco smiled. He had done it...of course now he was fifty feet up and falling fast with two extra legs...and four extra arms? And why was he seeing what was behind him?
Marco landed with six arms, five legs, eight eyes and three noses.
"Okay this just got weird." He said in concern as he began to edge around "Okay don't panic you look like a weird lobster boy...but you can get through this..."
An alien walked behind him and screeched before running away shouting about a horrendous looking lobster boy.
"Yeah that really helps my self esteem. Jerk." Marco looked at his limbs and hummed. He then looked at the crystal clear water...Maybe just maybe if he got in it would make it all better?
"And did it?" Thomas pestered his father eagerly. Crunchign another chip Marco chuckled and shook his head.
"It made it immediately worse. I had so many extra limbs that I couldn't move! It was horrible...luckily there were some surgeons on that dimension and they managed to remove everything...with some of my coaching so that I would have the right amount. It was pretty crazy."
"I can't believe that you straight up murdered mom." GP said as she dipped her chip and crunched it. Marco rolled his eyes.
"Oh come on! I didn't kill your mom, she was fine!"
"I feel all of my poofs as if I am dying." Heckapoo said seriously as she licked the anchovy can clean. Marco looked at her in shock. Then disbelief.
"That is such a lie!"
"Yeah you caught me. I feel nothing. Those clones mean little to nothing to me." She responded simply. She leaned down and reached for Star's coconut plate. She was sill hungry. Star growled and wrapped an arm protectively around her food.
"No touchy."
"Fine. Fine." Heckapoo backed off rolling her eyes.
"Still I remember that dimension. You were pretty good. It was the start of your upswing. You got gradually better until well...you caught up with me." She said simply. Marco grinned and reached one hand out to pat hers. She smiled and squeezed before she remembered that he had been rubbing feet for the past hour and a half. She was about to say something but decided against it. After all she wanted hers rubbed down soon. They were very sore.
A boom echoed through the room and a sudden heat filled it. The nine teenagers all froze before jumping up and getting into battle positions. The rumbling continued until Star recognized it. She sighed and pushed Marco back down before sitting on him with her coconut.
"Don't worry it's just Tom. "She said with obvious lackluster.
"What do you mean it's me?" Thomas said surprised and confused.
"Not you dummy." GP scolded. "She means uncle Tom."
"OOOHHHH!" Thomas understood just as the enormous portal appeared out of thin air, being carried by a few enslaved monsters. The elevator doors dinged open and Tom appeared snacking on a soft pretzel with some spicy hell mustard.
"Hey yo gang." Tom said stepping out of the whirling vortex of death and damnation that followed him whenever he teleported. "What's up?" He trailed off when he saw all of the strangers in the room sitting in a circle around the couch. Along with Star sitting on Marco's lap and the head demoness Heckapoo holding his hand.
"What's...going...on?" He said slowly in confusion. Sol lit up the moment that she saw Tom and launched herself into the air.
"UNCLE TOM!" She shouted wrapping her arms around his neck. Tom stood shocked, with the biggest expression of surprise and disbelief on his face that had ever been seen.
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