Oi! Explicit Sexual Content Contained In This Chapter, M8!

Star gave her friend a few moments to catch his breath.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

15 minutes?

"Marco?" She called out, getting to her feet.

No response.

Star walked closer to the couch, leaning over his debilitated form. "Marco?" She repeated.

No response.

His eyes were closed. He was still breathing, so that was good. Was he still coming down from his orgasm? Was she that good?

Marco let out a gentle snore.

"Awww… He's all tuckered out." She whispered to herself. Now, completely off of her high, Star felt the soaking fabric of her panties stick to her skin. There was no way she could sleep in these. Star had never cum in her underwear before. It was an exhilarating feeling. But a very uncomfortable aftermath. Marco wasn't watching. Now seemed like a good time to deal with it. Star lifted her dress and slid the drenched undergarments down her hips, past her striped, thigh-high socks, and off her legs. Star kept her dress in her hands, briefly bathing in the naughty feeling of complete genital exposure. She gave herself a firm slap on her naked ass, before letting her dress fall. The feeling of the cold air on her still glistening slit, made her shiver in pleasure. Star had never gone commando before, either. It was an odd combination of discomfort and arousal. Star looked back at her slumbering friend, his dick, still fully erect. She was still quite horny. And her snatch was properly lubed up with her girlcum... Star bit her bottom lip, her gaze locked on her friend's cock, imagining all the things he could do to her. Her hand unconsciously slipped under her dress and began to finger her drooling pussy.

He could tie her up, eat her out, then hump her face until he blasts his massive load deep into her throat. Star began to drool. She loved bondage. She'd never tried it before, but the thought never failed to get her off. Being a princess, living in a castle with every need and want handed to her on a silver platter, and being a strong warrior, fearlessly fighting the evil monsters of Mewni for fun. The thought of being restrained, utterly helpless, as a strong, sexy man does whatever he wants to her, was so hot.

Without halting her self-service, she walked up to the couch, leaned over his crotch, and took one last deep whiff of his cock, roughly rubbing her tender clitoris as she took in his scent. She wanted to ravish that cock. She wanted to ravish it in every way! Missionary, doggy, against the wall, cowgirl, oral, anal, double penetration! Forearms tied behind her back, blindfolded, butt naked, her screams of ecstasy muffled by a tightly fastened ball gag as Marco mercilessly pounds her tight, defenseless pussy, every thrust sending a wave of spastic pleasure through every nerve in her body!

Star bit her fist, muffling her high pitched cry, nearly cumming on the spot. She got herself too horny. She couldn't stop her hand from fingerfucking her. She had to find a place to cum, quick! Star ran to her closet as quickly as she could, she didn't have time to close the door before falling to her knees. Star quickly covered her mouth as she screamed into her closed lips. Every single muscle in her body tensed up, hard. Her mind went blank from the overwhelming waves of pleasure assaulting her senses. "MMMM-HMM-HMM!" Star's fluids gushed all over her fingers. Her thumb assaulting her clit as she came. Star road out her crippling orgasm, drool seeping from her hand and running down her chin, continuing her fingerfucking as wave after wave of blinding pleasure washed over her body. As the feeling subsided, Star flopped onto her belly, breathing like she had run a marathon. She felt fantastic. She'd never cum that hard or for that long in her life! It completely sapped the energy from her body. Star lied on the floor, resting her eyes, for an indeterminate amount of time, before Star managed to will herself back to her feet. She was beat. She walked out of the closet. Marco, still sound asleep. He was so cute, she just wanted to cuddle him, all night long… Star looked over to her bed, then back to Marco.

Maybe she could make this work…

"Mm… Hmmm…Meh…" Marco sleepily groaned, slowly fading into consciousness. W-Where was he? Marco was lying on his side, his head propped up with a thick, cushy pillow. He felt the light pressure of the comforter resting on his body. With every passing second, Marco's mind woke up more and more, allowing him to gradually piece together his surroundings. Without opening his eyes, he could tell he was in a bed. Star's bed, being the only possibility. Every new realization troubled him further and further. A warm body, held close to his back by two, silky soft arms, wrapped around his ribcage. Again, Star being the only possibility. Marco felt her steady, gentle breath run across the back of his neck. Her chest pushing against his back with every breath she took.

Star was… spooning hi- BY GOD! WHERE WERE HIS PANTS?!

Marco's eyes shot open. He peeked over his shoulder, trying not to move too much. He couldn't get a good look from the angle he was at, but Marco saw enough to confirm that what he was feeling was real. Marco tried to get up, slowly and quietly. No luck. As soon as he tried to sit up, the princess responded by tightening her grip on his torso.

"Mmm…" She sleepily groaned in protest. Marco didn't want to pry her arms off him, and the closeness did feel pretty nice. He had no choice but to lay back down and spend some time with his thoughts. What… happened last night? Star caught him jerking it, then gave… him… a… handjob… hm… Marco dwelled on this thought for a while, trying to come to grips with it. With The lack of pants, the thought of last night, and the closeness of his friend, his morning wood had stiffened considerably. So much for holding out. But that was back on the couch. What was he doing in Star's… Oh no. D-Did they go 'further'? Did he sleep with Star last night?! Why didn't he remember it? N-No, he couldn't have! He wouldn't dream about having unprotected sex! On the other hand, he didn't sleepwalk into her arms. This… This didn't make sense! He couldn't take it, he needed answers!

"Star." He whispered, peeking over his shoulder.

No response.

"Staaar." He repeated, louder.

No response.

"Star!" He firmly stated.

"Mmmm." She groggily moaned. "Ten more minutes…"

Marco rolled his body to face her. His fully erect manhood jutting through her dress, between her legs, and sliding across her lower lips. Both of their bodies jolted in surprise. Star inhaled sharply as her eyes shot open. Alright, maybe he didn't think that one through.

There they laid, staring into each other's eyes, close enough to kiss. No one moved. Both in a state of shock, as their genitals lay against each other. Only a thin layer of fabric keeping them pure.

Marco was the first one to regain his composure. "Can you let go of me now, please?" He whispered.

"Hm? Oh! R-Right. Sure, sure…" Star stammered, releasing his torso from her grip.

Marco rolled out of bed, taking the comforter with him. He wrapped the blanket around his waist, trying his best to hide the massive tent he had pitched, down below. Star followed his example, throwing the sheets off her body, and rolling off the opposite side, trying her best to hide the damp splotch on the front of her dress.

"Star… did we… 'do' anything, last night?" He asked from across the bed

"Well… Um… I mean…I may have given you a hand-"

"Yep! Yep! Okay, yeah! I remember that part." Marco shouted, clenching his eyes shut. "I… I meant after. Did we go… ya know… further?"

Star stared at him, a puzzled look on her face.

"It's just… you know. The whole 'Me lying pantsless in bed with you' thing? It's a just little… concerning?" He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh!" Her eyes widened at the realization. "Oh, no. We-We didn't... We didn't have… N-No. Nothing like that." She stuttered out, completely flustered.

Marco closed his eyes, taking a deep, calming breath through his nose. "Alright. What did happen last night?"

"Hmmm. Let's see." She pondered, stroking her chin. "First, I snuck downstairs and caught you, um… Mas-"

"After that, Star! After that!"

Star paused, giving her friend another puzzled look. "… The handjob?"

"Star!"

"What?!" She responded with angry confusion.

"After I passed out!"

"But that's not what you asked!"

"It was implied!"

"I don't know what that means!"

"Oh my god." Marco whispered under his breath, cupping his hands over his face. "Just… answer the question, Star."

"After you passed out, I was feeling tired and wanted to sleep in my own bed. I didn't want to leave you on the couch, so… I brought you into the bed with me."

"You carried me?"

Star silently presented her wand.

"Right…"

Star began to sweat. There was nothing she could say to wriggle herself out of this one. No more stalling. No more running. It was time to make her move!

"So, what about the spooning?"

"Spooning?"

"The hugging… In the bed…"

"What? You don't like hugs?"

"I never said that."

"Then what's the problem?"

"One: You did it while I was unconscious. Two: That kind of hug is for romantic couples."

"And?"

"What do you mean 'And'?"

"You don't think I'm pretty?"

"What?!"

"You don't think I'm pretty?"

"Star, what does this have to do with-"

"Answer the question!"

"… I don't want to."

"Why not?!"

"Because…*sniff*... Because I don't want to lose my friend! Alright?!"

(Oh man, bondage? are things gonna get a little kinky?)

Yes... Yes they are... You're a sharp one, aintcha?

Apologies for some of the language in this chapter. I do try to avoid it as much as possible, it is a family fic after all.

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