"Afternoon, Moon." Marco warmly greeted his friend and employer through the phone. "Something I can help you with?"
There was a pause. Star and Jackie looked at Marco in anticipation as the faint, inaudible voice of their Headmistress came through the speakers.
"Yes, Star's here with me. Why? Oh, she hasn't been answering her phone? That's weird."
Marco narrowed his eyes at the Princess in question, while Jackie raised an eyebrow towards her. Star simply rolled her eyes.
"Yes, she's fine. We were just about to start reviewing material for my class. Oh, you wanna talk to her?" Marco's face tensed. Star silently pleaded to Marco with vigorous shakes of her head and a muted, rapid-fire barrage of "no".
"Sure, here ya go." Marco held his phone to Star's ear, who flinched like the receiver was on fire.
"Hiii… Mom." Star greeted through a forced smile.
"Hello, Star." Moon greeted her daughter, slightly upbeat after hearing her voice.
"You know I don't mind that you're staying with Marco again, but could you please at least let me know about it? I'm honestly not very fond of having to track you via your Wand to find you time and time again."
"I'm safe and sound whenever I'm with him, aren't I?" Star said with an annoyed drawl to her tone.
"Yes, but some transparency goes a long way. And why haven't you been answering your phone?"
"I guess you could say I've had my hands full with Homework. And I'm a bit tied up at the moment. You know me, a student bound to her studies."
Both Jackie and Marco rolled their eyes, whispering their groans in unison.
"I'm pleased to hear it. Please keep up with your studies, dear. Both for school and your magic. You know, for-"
"Yeah yeah yeah, for the sake of our Kingdom, our family, our Academy and the Multiverse as we know it and all that jazz. I've gotten the picture for ages, Mom." Star fought hard not to groan at the end.
There was a brief silence on the other line as if Moon's connection was cut. Marco nearly pulled the phone away until they heard Moon clearing her throat.
"Uh, yes," Moon continued, her voice notably quieter. "You may carry on then, Star. See you tonight or tomorrow. I love you."
"Thanks Mom. Alright, seeya." Star's words shout out of her mouth rapidly as Marco brought his phone back to his ear.
"If there's nothing else, I'd like to get back to helping Star study, then have some dinner afterwards... Yeah. Uh-huh. Of course. Yes, everything for tomorrow night is more or less prepared. Yup. Mmhmm. Of course. You're welcome, Moon. Have a good night."
Marco hung up, before swiping a finger across the screen multiple times until he returned to the app he wanted to use.
Star sighed in relief. "Finally, I thought she'd never hang up. Please never do that again, Marco."
"Aw c'mon dude, she cares about you." Jackie said with a frown.
"Dunno why she decides to now. Marco's been more of a parent to me the past 15 years than she ever was. At least he always had time for me and stopped what he was doing if he didn't."
"Hey, at least she's trying." Marco added, firmly. "That's more than a lot of moms do, especially in her position."
"Cut her a bit of slack, dude," Jackie added, her tone much softer. "Lotta kids would kill for a parent to still care for them like that."
"Yeah but my mother just wants to make sure I'm doing what 'I'm destined for'. Now can we stop talking about her and get on with the thing? Hearing my mom's voice got me drier than a desert."
"Of course. Are you girls feeling comfy, by the way?" Marco asked, unable to hold a chuckle.
"I guess you've put me through worse, Mr. D." Jackie said with a shake to her usual chill in her voice
"Marco, do we really have to do it like this?" Star said, slightly disgruntled.
"Yes. Yes you do."
Sitting straight up on Marco and Hekapoo's Queen sized bed, Star and Jackie were bare naked and barely able to move. Their arms were forced to wrap around each other's necks while their wrists were stuck together via magical tan cuffs lined with blue gems. An electric, pink double-ended dildo stuck into each of their pussies while their slightly angled legs intertwined with one another in a scissoring position. Several small pink pods were taped to or stuck inside key parts of their bodies, consisting of their nipples, clitoris, and assholes which were attached to strings for easier removal.
Marco spoke with his phone in his hand. "Since you two haven't started on your homework yet, I think, while you're both here, we can play a little review game. Remember, you two have a quiz this Friday, so you're going to need all the studying you can get."
"Been a good minute since I had these things on." Jackie said, fidgeting in her position.
"Man, I can never last long with these." Star added, looking down at her body littered with vibrating devices.
"Well you better, Star. Because this game isn't just a test of your knowledge but also your endurance and your focus."
Marco paced back and forth as he continued, putting on his Teacher voice.
"So as I said, ladies. We're about to play a simple review game. But a competitive one with a twist. And I'm sure that not only can you girls guess what the twist is, but that you're very familiar with the objects that may or may not be relevant to said twist."
"Oh man, I remember the first time I had one of these in me," Jackie recalled with a nostalgic smile. "Kept turnin' them on every time I was fallin' asleep."
"Hey, me too!" Star added, "Except he turned them on every time I was distracted. Sometimes I think he did it just for the heck of it."
"Then I suppose you're familiar with this, then."
Marco turned his phone screen, showing off a pink control panel full of buttons, sliders, and knobs. At the top of the screen was the title in a golden, cursive-like font, "Pleasure Center".
"Here's how this works," Marco began, tapping and sliding his fingers across his phone. He then turned it towards the girls again, showing a screen with only two sliders, a play button below them and a title above the sliders that read, "Boiling Point Mode" in bold gold lettering.
"As the game goes on, the intensity of your 'Little Motivators' will gradually go up. You two are gonna take turns answering a question in ten seconds. If you get it right, I'll set the intensity down a notch, but it'll still keep going up on its own. If you get it wrong, however..."
As Marco swiped two fingers to the top of his phone, Star and Jackie shrieked and writhed as an all-consuming jolt bloomed from all of their various erogenous zones at once, lighting up spreading and throughout their nerves like wildfire. Though brief as it was, it left the girls a sweating, gasping mess.
"How… how many questions are we getting?" Jackie asked, the lingering sting leaving her body in a low buzz.
Marco shrugged. "As many as I feel like giving you until I stop."
"And uh... how do we decide who wins? Most questions answered right?" Star added.
"Good question," Marco smiled. "Yes, whoever gets the most questions answered right by the end will be the winner. And I will make sure she will be well rewarded. There's a reason why we're doing this on my bed.
Star and Jackie silently looked each other dead in the eyes, a competitive spark flashing between them. The blossoming drive to dominate their opponent in a battle of knowledge nearly outweighed the absurdity of their ordeal.
"However," Marco continued, his voice carrying the tone of a bearer of bad news.
"If either one of you cum, it's an automatic loss for you and an instant win for the other."
Star and Jackie's faces shifted instantly as if Marco had a switch for those as well. Their determination immediately turned to doubt as memories of their previous use of these "Motivators" flashed back to them.
"You two ready?" Marco asked, curving a finger over his phone.
"Ehhhh." Both girls shrugged as uncertainty wrinkled their faces.
"Well, ready or not, here you cum."
Marco pressed a play button on his phone, causing the knobs on the two sliders to slowly climb up the screen. There was a low buzz in the air as every single vibrator in and on the girls' bodies turned on.
"First question goes to Star," Marco began. "What law forced all dimensions to follow one universal Time Zone?"
"Uhh…I dunno…"Star shrugged, her eyes darting to and fro as her mind raced for an answer.
"Is it the United Time Law or- hmmmph!"
Star flinched when the vibrators noticeably ramped up their intensity. Marco shook his head as he turned to the other contestant.
"Jackie?"
"The One Clock Rule, Mr. Diaz."
"Correct." Marco nodded in approval as he slid Jackie's slider down to the very bottom.
"Okay, next. Star, who's the Head of Defense and Security of the Magic High Commission?"
"Easy, Rhombulus!"
Marco turned Star's slider down a notch. "Of course. Jackie, what are Dragoncycles' preferred food of choice?"
"Petroleum Maggots."
Jackie gasped like the wind was knocked out of her when Marco raised her vibrators' intensity, the consequence of her error screaming through her body.
Marco shook his head. "Nope. Star?"
"Jetflies." Star said her answer with confidence, remembering all the times she's fed Marco's own personal Dragoncycle, Nachos.
"Yup, correct. You were close though, Jackie. Pet Mags do grow up into Jetflies, but Dragoncycles much prefer the latter because of their higher protein and oil content."
"N-noted." Jackie breathed, her body shaking.
"Moving on,"
Marco rubbed his chin ponderously for a few minutes while eyeing his phone. Then his eyes darted back to the girls before continuing his stream of cherry picked questions, which the girls responded with their own answers whether they were wrong or not.
As the game went on, both girls seemed to be neck and neck. Throughout every question and answer, neither Star nor Jackie could keep track of who had the most questions answered correctly, much less count how many had been asked. Their minds too occupied with not only answering said questions correctly, but also struggling to will their bodies into enduring the ever increasing prickling vibrations of the sex toys in and on their bodies.
"Los Angeles changed its name to what in Dimension T51B?"
"Boneyard?"
"That's right! Jackie, who are the Rulers of the Gem Homeworld in SU5?"
"The Crystal Ge- AHHHH!"
"No! Star?"
"The Diamonds!"
"Correct!"
"You boil i-no wait, you braise it!"
"A Tyrannotitan!"
"The United Interdimensional Sovereignties' Treasure Reserve!"
"2077!"
"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap!"
Questions and Answers fired off full auto, with plenty of right as there were wrong, pushing the sliders ever so higher. Once the intensity of the toys reached about 50% and rising, Star and Jackie started getting more questions wrong than right, the painful pleasure of their inevitable punisment scrambling their minds further.
"Jackie, what's the first step in CPR?"
"Check if… if they're breathing…" Jackie ended her answer with a heavy exhale, the feeling on her nipples, clitoris, as well as the insides of her ass and pussy grew increasingly fuzzy from the consistent vibrations.
"Good. Star, list the following rifle cartridges from biggest to smallest. 5.56 × 45, .22 Long Rifle, 7.62 x 51, .30-06 Springfield. Go."
"Uhhh…" Star gulped before making her attempt.
".30-06… 7.62…" Star grunted, the buzzing of the sex toys drowning out her own thoughts.
"T...T-t-t… twe-"
Marco's face scrunched as his eyes wrinkled at the girl who was up to bat and showed signs she was on the verge of another strike. He had his finger just a hair's width Star's slider, ready to slide it up at the drop of a hat if needed.
"No wait… I mean, 5.56. Then .22."
Marco dropped his hand from his phone to his sides. His expression loosened at Star getting the question correct.
"Good. Almost lost it for a sec there. Alright, next question…"
The toys had already reached 75%, reducing the girls to convulsing babbling messes. The girls could no longer answer in a timely manner, almost taking up their entire 10 seconds to answer their question or even spending all of it crying out in sexual agony. Their bodies and minds quickly approached their limits, their endurance collapsing under the crushing weight of their impending orgasm. Time had long lost all meaning to them, as neither noticed it had already become dark outside.
"C'mon girls, almost there. Just a few more questions." Excitement shined from Marco's smile.
"Star, you have to get this one. What's the name of the only Prince born into the Butterfly family?"
Star was struck the most out of all the questions ever asked because she knew this one. The intensity of the sex toys had already reached the 90s and her entire body inside and out was numb to nothing but the burning, impaling sensation burrowing into every erogoneous zone. She could barely hear her own thoughts or even Marco's voice over the deafening buzz of the vibrators. The answer was in sight but so far out of reach, it began fading out of her mind as her limit drew dangerously close.
She looked into Jackie's eyes, which had long lost their vigorous spark from earlier, replaced with a dull cloudiness that flickered behind heavy eyelids struggling to stay open. Judging by her own shaking body, she didn't look too far off from her own end as well. It gave Star just a smidgen of hope that she could win this.
"J...Juh...Jus…" The name fell out of Star's dried lips in fragments. Her mind struggled to pull every syllable out but the heat in her loins were reaching a boiling point that she could no longer delay. No matter how hard she tried to resist, she just couldn't.
"Juh...jushti-hah, hah-haaaahhh!"
Star's lungs felt like they were on fire. The constant edging culminated into a torrential spray rapidly pooled beneath her, expanding into a wide damp spot beneath her and Jackie that may warrant a long time in the washing machine and a deep scrubbing of the mattress.
Finally, after several painstaking minutes, Star slumped forward, almost toppling herself and Jackie had the other girl lacked the reflexes to keep them both straight up. The buzzing had immediately stopped and it was like the whole world went dark. Nothing but heaving ragged breaths were heard in the room. Neither girl desired to waste precious breath exchanging words.
Marco approached the girls on the bed. As soon as he removed the magical cuffs from their wrists, they both fell back, the dildo that connected them popping out of their pussies wetly. The man took his time removing all of the miniature vibrators before putting them all in a plastic bag so he could clean them up later. Then he left the room.
It was only a few minutes before Marco came back. He held a long rectangular tray, holding three white plates stacked on one another, three forks, and three bottles of water, and the pie that Jackie had made earlier.
"Drink up and dig in, girls. You've earned it." Marco said with a smile as he handed each girl a plate of pie and a water bottle.
Both Star and Jackie, despite their peaking hunger and thirst, ate and drank at a reasonable pace, talking and laughing as they went. The rivalry that blazed between them was quickly snuffed out and their usual warm friendliness returned.
"Oh my gosh, this pie is amazing!" Star beamed with her mouth full. "Jackie, how'd ya do it?"
Jackie waved her hand. "Don't look at me, I wouldn't have made it this good without Mr. D's help."
Marco spoke after swallowing his own piece of pie. "Hey, don't dismiss yourself like that. It was pretty much all you, Jackie. I just helped with some of the physical stuff."
"Say, I thought you needed this for Home Ec." Star brought up. "Why are we eating it now?"
"Oh this was just a rehearsal," Jackie explained. "I actually gotta make it fresh tomorrow for a test. I just wanted the experience of making it so I know what I'm doing."
"Ohhh." Star took a bite of her pie. Then as it dawned on her, she smiled with a mouth full of stewed, seasoned beef.
"Or is that just an excuse to see Marco after school?" Star giggled.
"Wh-what? No, of course not!" Jackie's red hot blush on her face betrayed her reaction. "I just wanted his help because he's the best cook I know."
"Besides, she's getting closer with someone else." Marco said with a grin.
"Ohmygosh, I am so not!"
"Aww, what's their name?" Star asked, leaning forward in intrigue.
"Nah, she's just this French girl I started hangin' with. We're just friends." Jackie casually took a swig of water after she spoke.
"Ooh, I think I know who you're talking about! She's that new girl you've been sitting with at lunch for a couple months now."
"Chloe. That's her name," Jackie said.
"She has my class in the same period as Jackie. Really good with firearms, too," Marco added on.
"Oh dang, remember that time we were at the Range and she handled that huge sniper rifle like a boss? That was hardcore..." Jackie's eyes shimmered as she fondly reminisced.
"Yeah, it blew me away when she correctly identified and knew exactly how to load it."
"Her parents are French Armed Forces aren't they?" Jackie said. "At least that's what she told me."
Marco nodded. "Yup. Explains why she knows how to handle guns better than most and why she's so physically capable."
"She sounds cool." Star smiled. "I bet you two would make a cute couple."
"Oh my gosh, we're just. Friends." Jackie reiterated more firmly.
"Aww, Jackie's a shy gal." Star teased, giggling.
"No Star. It's cuz I've already got a good thing goin' on with Mr. D." Jackie spoke firmly.
"I mean, I don't think that should stop you from pursuing normal relationships." Marco not so subtly put it on the table.
"And let go of this?" Jackie pulled her lips into a lewd smile as she lunged a hand to Marco's crotch.
"C'mon, there's no going back once you get the full package at least once."
"Heehee. Truuue." Star affirmed joyously, thinning her eyes seductively towards Marco.
"By the way," Jackie turned to the man sitting next to her, her hand remaining glued to his crotch. "Earlier, you said the winner gets a prize, didn't you?
"Yeah. Don't worry, I didn't forget."
Neither girl could keep up with how fast Marco got up. In fact, they didn't even remember when he did. But Jackie suddenly found herself held by her ass, straddling Marco's lap while he sat on the edge of the bed. Her bare, sweaty chest hugged Marco's, with his freed, throbbing erection directly below her, the very tip of which pointed at Star's face.
"To be honest," Marco spoke, his voice deep and level.
"Both of you did a fantastic job in that review game. You had your wrong answers of course, but for the most part, you managed to retain your knowledge of what we learned in class despite… certain conditions. Especially you, Star."
"Me?" Star asked while she became mesmerized by the sight of Marco's cock being so close she could smell it..
Marco nodded. "You did exceptionally well, despite your instant loss. Which is a shame because you were just one right answer away from being the winner. "
"We were tied?" Jackie asked.
Marco nodded. "Yes you two were. Which is why, even though you lost, Star, you still get a consolation prize for the effort."
The young princess gulped.
"Uhh, consolation prize?"
"I don't need to spell it out, do I? I think you're smart enough to figure it out."
Without another word, Star raised a shaky hand towards Marco's cock. She kept her fingers open, hesitating before finally closing them around the topmost part of his shaft. It throbbed with life and heat, the rough texture tingling in her loose grip. With her curious eyes kept on the older man, Star brought her lips to his bulbous cockhead, and closed her lips around the tip. She kept it there, her gaze still remaining on Marco as if asking for his approval. His nod gave her the push she needed to work her mouth the way it was meant to, falling down all ten inches of man meat slowly but surely.
"So if that's her consolation prize, then what's the actual prize?" Jackie asked.
"She's prepping it for you." He said as his hot breath blew across the young skater girl's ear. The heat within her intensified before covering her entire body like a blanket.
Before Jackie could respond Marco pulled her by the back of her head, crushing their lips together in a sloppy, voracious chaos of tongue and saliva. The younger girl struggled to keep up at first, but like she has been for the past year, she quickly melted into the moment, instantly syncing with him.
Marco moved his other hand from Jackie's ass to the hot depths between her legs and his suspicions were confirmed when he immediately felt wetness dripping onto his fingers even before he touched her. There was almost no resistance or friction when he pushed two fingers past her flooded entrance. The blazing heat immediately enveloped his hand and his fingers drowned beneath her liquid arousal.
"You're a lake down there." Marco again whispered in Jackie's ear.
The man ceaselessly dug his fingers knuckle deep into her insides, pushing and rubbing against every moist nook and cranny. It wasn't long before he added a third and soon a fourth finger, smoothly and seamlessly as he did when he began with one finger. Her pouring juices rained onto the floor with every thrust of his arm. He played her like an instrument, making her play sweet sounds and his fingers deftly strummed her insides.
"Wow, you've got so much room in there." Marco chuckled.
"You… you made sure of that." Jackie shakily replied.
"That's one thing I'm glad I did with you. Make it so that you're ready for me no matter when. One touch, and you start flooding in a second. And you barely need any prep."
"Why don't you take me now?" Jackie whined through gasps and moans.
Marco quickly pulled his fingers out of Jackie and struck her ass hard with that same hand in one fluid motion. Her cheeks jiggled like gelatin before the man left a wet, red mark on her pale cheek.
"Just because I'm rewarding you, doesn't mean you get to call the shots," Aggression edged into Marco's tone. "You get to make demands if and when I allow you. But this is not one of those times. Understand?"
"Y-yes…" Jackie quietly squeaked.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes? Mr. Dia-aah!"
"That's my classroom name. You address me differently in the bedroom, remember? So say it properly."
Marco again brought his hand down hard on Jackie's butt cheek to drive the point home, the spot on her smooth, tanned flesh getting bigger and redder.
Jackie gulped trying to gather herself. She closed her eyes briefly before cracking them open, leaving them half lidded and fluttery. She curved her lips into a flirty, yet innocent pout.
"Yes Daddy. I understand." She said in a cutesy whisper.
"That's my good little girl. Now you remember." A deep growl followed Marco's whispered words. Marco's cock throbbed like the name set something off in him. Star felt the brief swelling as half of his length sunk into her throat
"I think that's enough prep don'tcha think, Baby?"
"Yes Daddy. I think I'm ready."
Marco looked down at Star to address her. "You heard her, Princess. She's ready."
The man's towering cock wetly popped out of Star's moist, puckered lips, saliva dripping and tethering in flimsy strands to her lips upon exit.
"Yes, Papi." Star spoke softly, shooting her partner those same fluttery, half lidded eyes and pouty lip Jackie used shortly prior. The distinguishable addition was her head tilted to the side.
"Watch it ,Star. Or I'll end up 'rewarding' you, too."
"Mmm, is that a threat or a promise?"
"Depends on how you'll act from here on out. Now get on the bed."
Star did as told while Marco grabbed a pillow before laying flat on his back. Meanwhile, Jackie straddled his legs, the man's cock standing at attention in front of her stomach.
"Star. Over here." Marco gestured towards himself.
The young Princess, with a good idea of what he wanted, walked on her knees towards him. She planted a knee on each of Marco's temples, placing herself above his face while turned to Jackie.
"Like this… Papi?" Star asked as she cast a flirty gaze down at Marco.
"Perfect." He answered with a smile.
Jackie stood up on both feet, wrapped her fingers near the top of his dick and squatted over it. She leaned forward, placing a palm flat on Marco's chest as she rubbed the tip along her drenched snatch, all the while flashing a "more than ready" look at him.
Right as she loweri her body just barely an inch, the loud obnoxious buzz of a vibrating phone turned the attention of all three towards the nightstand. The cyan-encased phone jumped in place as a call was coming through.
"Oh crap, that might be my mom." Alarm seeped into Jackie's voice.
"Star, could you get that for me?"
"What, now?" Star didn't bother hiding the annoyance in her voice.
"Can't you just let her leave a message or something?"
Jackie shook her head. "No dude. It's late as heck and I gotta let my mom know where I am and that I'm okay."
"Huh. And I thought you were cool, Jackie." Star chuckled as went to grab her friend's phone.
"You're never too cool to love your mom."
"That's true. Sometimes I'll stop a class completely if I get a call from my mom." Marco added, while keeping his hands firmly on Jackie's hips.
"Ok ok, I get it. Here, just take it."
Star rolled her eyes as she handed Jackie the phone. The young skater girl immediately pressed a button on screen to answer.
"Hey mom, what's up?" Jackie answered, sounding like her usually warm, casual self.
"Yeah I'm all good. Just had dinner with Mr. Diaz and Star after a big study game we played. I won, by the way."
Jackie flashed a small, but noticeable smirk at Star, who responded by childishly sticking her tongue out in spite.
"Nah it's not that, it's just… Well, let's just say I got lucky. That's all."
There was a pause as Jackie's mom's voice came inaudibly through the speaker. Meanwhile, Jackie braced herself on Marco's chest again as she slowly lowered herself onto his still-standing member. His bulbous tip split her lips wide open before they quickly closed around the narrower base of his head. Neither Star nor Marco could contain their disbelief at what the hell Jackie was doing.
"Yeah, Mr. D helped me out as usual. I know, right? He is dedicated to his students, isn't he?"
As Jackie spoke, she slowly stroked her hips up and down on the first few inches of her teacher's rod, her voice staying level.
"I know, he's taught me so much… does a lot for me… Da- I mean, Mr. Diaz is such an amazing lov- I mean ah, Teacher."
As it went on, her pace gradually rose while her hips gradually lowered. Short, silent breaths interspersed between words. At some point, Marco decided to meet her halfway, thrusting his own hips up. He quickly matched her rhythm and surpassed her intensity.
"Uh-uh. You… you wanna talk to him, huh? Well that's- oh God!"
Jackie shouted, nearly falling over after Marco accidentally made one particularly hard thrust that launched every inch of his rod deep up her womb. Realizing his mistake, Marco flashed an apologetic smile while Jackie scowled at him furiously.
"N-nothing Mom," Jackie said, her voice relatively more shaky. She made a motion at Marco as if she was about to slap him.
"Phone almost slipped outta my hand when I tried handing it over. Here."
"Yes, Mrs. Thomas?" Marco greeted upon bringing the phone to his ear.
Jackie placed her other hand on Marco's chest before continuing to thrust her hips at a slower, steadier place. Marco kept one hand on her hip, meeting her thrusts but following along with her rhythm instead.
"Oh she's fine. She's a pleasure to have in my classroom as well as my house… Oh, well, her academics are pretty up there but she still has a lot to improve regarding field work like combat, weapons, etc. Nothing she and I can't work out… Yes, Mrs. Thomas, she's in good hands. I would never let anything happen to her or any of my students. Not on my watch."
Jackie sank low enough down her partner's cock that every downward thrust met with Marco's pelvis while the tip of his prick punched her square in the cervix. At the same time there was a bulge popping from her stomach where Marco's member buried itself. The girl fought desperately not to cry out in agonizing pleasure at how her older teacher filled every crack and crevice of her younger pussy. Each rub of her walls sent jolts throughout her nervous system, culminating into a sharp, fiery sensation that surged through her brain.
Even as Marco conversed with Jackie's mom as normally as he could, Star could still catch faint flinches on his face as Jackie dropped her hips on him.
"Yes, I suppose we can spend some time discussing Jackie's academic career. Huh? Starbucks? I mean, I don't mind, but this is strictly professional, right? I'm a married man after all, Mrs. Thomas."
Marco chuckled. Star and Jackie rolled their eyes, not needing to hear what Mrs. Thomas said to prompt that kind of response.
"I'll consider it, ma'am. You're welcome. Oh yes, of course. Here."
Marco handed the phone back to Jackie, who snatched it back quickly and harshly.
"Mom, you better not be doing what I think you're doing… of course it is, that's how you and Dad met! And look how that turned out! Besides, you didn't shoot your shot fast enough anyways."
Both Star and Marco laughed, momentarily forgetting what they were all doing until the sudden draft in the room became a cold reminder that they were all completely naked. Though Marco stayed still to let Jackie finish talking with her mom.
"Nah I don't think so, Mom," Jackie continued. "I think I might stay at Star's again. That cool? Cool. Alright, seeya tomorrow… Thanks. I love you too, Mom. Bye."
With a press of a button, Jackie hung up the call before quickly tossing her phone somewhere on the bed as if she may not need it again for a while.
"Unreal," Jackie said, crossing her arms.
"What is?" Marco asked.
"Mom not so subtly tryna jump into your pants. Again."
Marco laughed. "I'm flattered by the attempts, at least."
"Seems like every mom who's single is out for a piece of that Marco pie. Even mine." Star scoffed.
"What, Moon? Pfft." Marco brushed off.
"Things between us are strictly professional, obviously."
Star and Jackie exchanged a look before shifting their judging gazes to Marco.
"What?"
"Oh, Marco. Poor dumb Marco." Star addressed softly as she shook her head.
"Mr. D, you're like the smartest guy I know." Jackie gestured similarly to Star.
"But when it comes to stuff like that, all those smarts just go out the window, don't they?"
"Whaddya mean?"
Both girls sighed, their shoulders dropping in resignation.
"Never mind." Jackie said.
"Now, where were we?" Star chimed in, taking her designated place back on top of Marco's face.
"Oh yeah, we were in the middle of something, right?" Jackie said, once again squatting over Marco's revived erection.
Once again as if a switch had been flipped, Marco slapped each of the girls in their exposed asses, the ensuing clap echoing throughout the room.
"Then get to it, ladies." Marco commanded, his dominating aura returning in full force.
"Yes, Daddy/Papi." Both girls obediently responded in unison.
And got to it they did. Finally, without any more distractions, the three could commence with their much anticipated "Rewards Ceremony" as hosted by Marco.
Star shut both knees around Marco's temple as she pushed and grinded her slit against his starving, gaping mouth, his tongue pushing past her moist entrance and swirling away at her burning insides, driving lewd, brazen moans from the young Princess. His fingers dug deep enough into her ass flesh that he left red imprints on her pristine pale flesh. At the same time he spread her cheeks apart, her anus and pussy gaping wider so he could ravenously dig deeper, lapping up every drop of her liquid arousal like a dehydrated dog. Her pussy was aflame as Marco batted his tongue relentlessly on her clit, forcing her to dig her nails deep into his scarred, solid chest to push back the orgasm constantly looming over her.
Deep in the crevices of her mind, she knew that she should've won that game earlier had she held on just a little while longer. Though she occassionally shot bitter glances towards her earlier rival, she took solace in the fact that Marco still offered her some compensation for the effort she exerted and the torture she endured. It was miles better than being punished for losing. And the man was an expert with his tongue, as proven by how nimbly and methodically it worked every part of her vagina, strumming her lips, walls, and clitoris to make sweet serenades, taste delectable flavors, and stimulate senses.
Jackie returned her well-deserved cock to its rightful sheathe, all the way to the hilt where it was meant to be. With each hard, fast stroke of Marco's hips, her cervix effortlessly took a most delicious beating, a barrage of punches deep in her belly that enslaved her senses. Nothing she had never experienced before but nothing she could ever forget about or tire of.
Although the large bulge in the teen's stomach may say otherwise, her insides are one of few, besides Star, who could actually and consistently take Marco all the way. Even more amazing was that she was the only human female to achieve this. And he made absolutely sure of it through his rigorous training.
Like many other girls under Marco's private tutelage, Jackie went through plenty of "physical activity", whether as a means of correction, progression, or compensation. Though he spent much more time and effort compared to Star, it all bore fruit when Marco succeeded in molding her ever developing insides to the shape and size of his cock, imprinting every inch, ridge, and vein so that the memory of it burned into her flesh as it continued growing. That way, Marco's cock became the puzzle piece to Jackie's jigsaw of sexual gratification, accepting little to no substitutes.
Star and Jackie had lost themselves in the chaos long ago and became hollow shells devoid of any feeling or awareness other than what the pleasure centers in their minds could register. They looked deep at each other with glassy eyes that saw light years past the person they were facing. But for sure, they no longer saw a rival vying for the affection of the same man. They weren't sure what they were seeing, actually. A friend? A mutual? An equal? Neither of them had a clue.
But damn if the girl in front of them didn't have such tasty looking lips, the way they gaped as they boldly and loudly expressed the pleasure consuming their bodies, minds, and souls.
Which was why Star and Jackie didn't think twice before their lips collided, intertwining their fingers as their tongues viciously and erratically lashed out at one another in a blind, horny frenzy.
As for Marco himself, though he relished what delicacies Star and Jackie offered on each end, he was still human, humans had limits, and his limit drew near. The smell and taste of Star's sweet, Mewberty-enhanced pussy and the burning, drenching tightness of Jackie's quim unconsciously worked in tandem to drag the man to the very depths. And though he could hold on for as long as he needed to, the spikes of pleasure burrowing all over his throbbing cock had become more than his resolve could hold back.
"Getting close, ah-ah- aren't ya, Daddy?" Jackie asked, parting her lips from Star, leaving her to pucker hers on the skater girl's cheek.
"Oh you are, aren't you, P-Pa-Papi?" Star added, looking down on the man who slowed the pace of both his mouth and his hips.
"Does Daddy wanna cum inside my pussy?" Jackie asked in an innocent tone.
"I think you do. Papi's so close, I can feel it."
"Then do it, Daddy." Jackie pleaded with a moan.
"Flood me. Fill me. Make me full."
"C'mon Papi, do it. Every single drop into her womb."
"Daddy, please, I want it…"
"Do it, Papi. Fill her up!"
"Daddy…"
"Papi…
"Daddy!"
"Papi!"
It was blown out of Marco's mind to remind the girls of their place. The tempting prickling in his loins reached a level that he became powerless to stop. On top of Star's teasing from earlier, her subsequent punishment, and Hekapoo keeping him from cumming afterwards, the forced suppression of his desires all culminated into this tipping point.
Seems Marco was able to oblige his wife's wishes after all.
With a roaring grunt muffled under Star's yawning cunt, Marco arched his hips as high as he possibly could, lifting Jackie up as the tip of his prick gaped her cervix wide open, allowing wave after wave of hot, thick spunk to fire straight into her womb.
"Ohhh gosh I- there- you-ha! Haa-haaaa…"
Jackie had temporarily lost all memory of speech altogether as the pressure of Marco's climax dragged out one of her own. She bit her lip to futilely suppress her shrill squeal of orgasmic bliss as copious amounts of vaginal fluid mixed with what Marco shot inside or what ended up seeping down his shaft and out of the edges of her lower lips.
"M-Ma-Mar- Pa- Mist- hee! Ha-ha-hrrrrmgh…!"
At the same time, Star had reached a peak of her own when her clit inadvertently brushed over Marco's bottom lip after all that she had endured once more. Like Marco, she unleashed a torrent of her own orgasmic fluid, directly into the man's widened mouth. However, he was too caught up in his own bliss to register being drowned beneath the Princess's torrential storm.
The world was completely white and silent for longer than either of them could perceive before they all slumped in a heap. The two girls fell towards each other, barely supporting one another's artificially heavier weight before toppling sideways onto the bed.
Heaving, sweating, limp bodies were all that remained. No words were exchanged, no further action was taken. Not a single soul wanted to leave the comfort of their exhausted state.
Soon the clutches of sleep wrapped tightly around all except Marco, before tearing away what little awareness they had left to catch the Red-Orange Portal that had tore itself into the room.
