Now that i'm ill again, I actually had someone help me finish this one. And it was my usual (and beloved) Editor, Fauxpines.

Princess Bubblegum wandered around the area looking for her beloved Marceline. The final battle was over. Peace had been achieved and they made it out of the terrible ordeal alive and again together. She was getting worried now as she walked about the battlefield looking for her love. Well, her love and their friend Finn as he was missing as well.

All the parties involved in the fight had decided to celebrate by camping out and enjoying the newfound peace they had desperately deserved and honestly needed. Jake was left at the campsite while he entertained the people that surrounded the bonfire, Bonnie, feeling uneasy with Marcie's absence, decided to take a walk around the camp to look for her. She kept her ears open hoping to hear anything but only heard the faint sound of crickets in the night.

As she walked around, she caught the faint sound of something that wasn't that familiar to the landscape. Something that sounded fairly familiar to her ears though, as she had heard it many times before in private. It was the faint sound of moaning, and not just any moaning. These were the sounds of Marceline's moans. It had been ages since Bonnie had heard those moans, seeing as how when they dated they would be rather intimate with one another. She was a woman of science and Marcy was a woman of passion.

If it weren't for that excess of passion, Princess Bubblegum wouldn't have been so inclined to delve into such urges. However, Marceline was different like that in that it piqued her curiosity to explore those areas. WIth her she found love and the joys of sex and intimacy with another person.

She had often wondered how it was that Marcy was able to get her to give into such base desires of the "flesh", but once she found those pleasures she was enthralled with them. All of her scientific learning couldn't prepare her for all that Marceline had in store for her all those nights. With both of their powers and malleable bodies they could explore so much more together. What could be causing Marcy to moan like this though put PB's mind in deep thought. Did she want to get away from the group for some alone time? For what reasons? And what about Finn? Where could he be still while she was doing this? The possibility of him catching Marcie while she flicked the bean popped up on Bonnie's mind, so she speeded her steps to try and find her.

A second moan filtered into her ears as she was able to vaguely recognize this one as well. This one was deeper and more masculine. Her mind was putting all sorts of pieces together. She was worried, but at the same time relieved that this may have just been Finn pleasing himself, glob knows that his voice still cracked, even at 17. At least that was one concern off her mind.

Bonnie however was worried about the implications of what it could all mean hearing both moans at the same time if it was indeed the two of them. She approached a boulder and stayed close to it as she peaked around the corner to see where these moans were coming from.

A sinking, twisting feeling hit her in the stomach as she bore witness to her two most favorite people in the world together. Intimately and without any inhibitions, Marceline was sucking on Finn's cock. Her head was plunging down on it repeatedly and rhythmically as she moaned and hummed with pleasure. Her shirt was pulled up exposing her breasts and her hand fondled herself and played with her nipples. The other hand was grasped onto the base of Finn's cock stroking him. Finn stood there, eyes closed and his robotic hand on her head, fingers laced through her hair as if he was keeping some level of control of her. PB knew this was a falsehood as Marcy was usually the one in control, only giving the illusion of it if she wanted to.

This was a sight that Bonnie would have never suspected to witness. Not for a good long while at least. She knew that Marceline had her own past with Finn. The way they got along, the adventures they went on in their own time, and all those experiences that made them share a bond. Sure, Marcy would probably be the one to have such fun with Finn, but not like this. Not when Marceline had just gotten back together with her and re-established their relationship. Her heart began to ache as she watched on, remembering the kiss they shared in the battlefield. The way her lips pressed against hers lovingly when they thought they had lost each other. Now those lips were stroking the cock of the young man they both called friend.

Princess Bubblegum cared about Finn very deeply too. He was a hero, her hero. She was always worried about him and his well being, including his mental and emotional well being as he grew up into a man. From what she was seeing though, he was definitely grown up. His cock must have been about nine inches, which according to her research was a far above average for most humans according to ancient research and text she could find. All of that was going into Marcy's mouth and down her throat. Bonnie remembered all their own "fun times" in the past and how they had both made one another sport rather sizable pieces of anatomy to see how well they could take it. She knew Marcy could handle bigger, so seeing her be so zealous in sucking off Finn left a bitter taste in her mouth, especially with how much she was loving it.

"Yeah…." Finn uttered in labored breath. "Heh, Algebraic."

Bonnie knew these words coming from Finn meant he was excited, and given the situation why wouldn't he be? Marcy must have known too as she picked up the pace of her head movements and sucked his cock with even greater intensity. She took all of it in his mouth as Bonnie could hear Marcy slurp and suck on it from even the distance she was witnessing it all from. It rang in her ears as if she was right next to them. That sound warping her mind and twisting her insides at the fact that the two people she trusted most in the world were doing something so lewd and intimate behind her back.

To punctuate the pain, she heard as Finn grunted out and Marcy moaned in pleasure as she received his cum in her mouth. She drank it down as she continued to bob her head back and forth as if trying to draw out all that he had still left in the shaft. As she drew her head back one more time, Bonnie noticed that as she pulled off Marcy's tongue lingered in the most curious way. Using her shapeshifting, Marceline extended out her tongue so that it wrapped and spiraled around Finn's cock. The more she pulled off, the more her tongue was seen wrapped around him. When she was completely off, it was as if Finn's cock was the most erotic looking candy cane as the red of her tongue was contrasted by the color of his flesh stick. Slowly, Marceline retracted her tongue as it swirled around his shaft and came back inside her mouth.

Marceline stood up and met Finn face to face. She leaned down and kissed him passionately, all the while she reached down and grabbed his cock and began to stroke it. Bonnie thought to herself that it would all be over soon. That after she got him off that would be the end to their fun times and they would go back to camp like nothing had ever happened. But they didn't, and it looked like it wasn't going to end any time soon.

After a bit of stroking and getting Finn hard again, Marceline pushed the young man down to the ground where he landed with an oomph and a laugh. Finn was always down to deal with a little bit of pain as he was used to the feeling from so many ups and downs in his adventures. It was like a thrill for him. Marcy stood over him and licked her lips with a sly grin on her face. She lowered herself down onto him slowly. Stradling the young adventurer she moved her hips along his shaft as she let her slick folds moisten him up. She hummed in pleasure as his hard cock caressed her slit and sent jolts of pleasure through her body. At least, that's what Bonnie thought was happening as she witnessed this lewd dance from a distance. Marcy was into it. Very, very into what she was doing with Finn. It was as if she had been waiting for this moment with him for years.

PB knew this though as she had for a few years now heard Marcy tease about Finn being such a good and innocent adventurer. Never taking advantage of any of the princesses that he was helping or rescuing. She always joked that she was probably going to be the one to do it. Now though it seemed like it was never a joke but actually a promise she intended to keep. After all that they had been through, it was most likely planned to just deliver on it before something worse happened.

With a slight adjustment, Marceline grabbed Finn's cock and moved it to her slit where she pressed it to her entrance and began to slide it inside of her. A moan from both of them filled Bonnie's ears as she witnessed the loss of Finn's virginity, and her love Marcy committing fully to besmirching their rekindled relationship with one another. Bonnie felt sick as she witnessed their carnal union. However, she couldn't bring herself to stop them. She loved them both so very much. For all the years they spent together they shared a deep bond between the three of them with all they had been through. This would just be one more event in their lives they would share. Well, at least the two of them would. And plus, this should just be a one time thing as Finn did prove himself deserving of a hero's reward. He was by any measure, a man and a hero.

As Princess Bubblegum continued to consider all the factors to legitimize the situation, Marceline and Finn continued their fun. It was hot and passionate as Marcy took control and rolled her hips atop of Finn's. She cood and moaned as Finn panted and breathed heavily. His cock penetrated deep inside her, hitting all the right spots. Finn's hands rested on her hips as she continued to gyrate and feel him stir her insides with every movement she made. The two would say one anothers names in between labored breaths with passion and even with a slight twinge of love with them.

Bonnie was uncertain as to what this moment meant between them, but the least she could do was let them finish and hopefully let it get out of her system. The two continued on for a little longer until Marcy quickened her rolls as Finn got a hitch in his breath. With one more utterance of each other's names, Finn came inside of Marceline as her body seized up as she came with him. It was like poetry as the two basked in the afterglow.

Princess Bubblegum remembered that night like it was yesterday. She would never forget it after all these years. Ten years to be exact as she continued to hold her tongue as she knew of the tryst that the two continued to have, all while still having Marcy be "faithful" to Bonnibel and Finn be their "hero".

At first PB just thought it would be a one time thing, but eventually she found out that they were continuing. That it was far from a one time thing. This continued and very frequently as she began to notice more and more these practically every other night. As time went on they were less discreet about it as they did it more and more without care for if PB found out about it.

Especially now, as Princess Bubblegum leaned against the tire of an old RV that Finn lived in. The vehicle itself rocked back and forth as him and Marceline, along with his great grand niece Bronwyn, were having the loudest and most raucous sex she had heard yet. She gave into it completely. She loved both of them so much, who was she to get in the way of what made them happy? And as long as they were, she should be too.

"Dont pull out uncle Finn" PB heard Browyn say with such passion and desire "Knock her up like you did to me"

With a last loud moan coming from Marceline emanating from the RV all Bonnibel could think about was submitting to the idea that she was the odd one out of the group. That she would never experience what they had, but was privy to witness it at all times. As she let out sweet tears, she decided that she would just try to feel happy for them, all while telling herself:

'It doesn't matter… This is fine."

And that's it for this one. If you have any questions or commissions in mind don't hesitate to contact me through Twitter ( OneBizarreJoe) or Discord (Bizarrejoe#8669). I'm always available unless I'm literally dying.