And I'm back folks, and right on time with the latest chapter of 'what you wish for'. Spoiler alert! This chapter is primarily a tucker central one. For once! Have you guys actually noticed that the vast majority of fics out there mostly focus on either Danny or Sam. I know that Danny's name is actually the title, but still. Mix it up once in a while people. Anyway. Here it is enjoy.
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Ch.3: Bad Luck Tuck
***Outside of the Amity Mall***
There was excitement and relief in the air. After three days of reconstruction and inspection, the mall was finally being reopened to the general public. The kids could pick out the latest toy they wanted. The men would inspect the new sports gear. The women would drag their husbands, boyfriends, and guy's stuck in the friend zone through every clothing store, searching for the latest and greatest in the fashion world. Only one individual out of the hundreds waiting by the entrance seemed to have a different idea in mind. That person was Tucker Foley.
Currently, Tuck was carrying nearly 50 pounds of ghost hunting equipment in his backpack, sweating like a greased pig in heat, and in a foul mood. While the body odor and back pain could be contributed to the gear he was carrying, his annoyance originated three days prior. It began right as he was about to taste sweet victory. He not only tracked the ghostly disturbance at the ghost convention, not only had he stripped Desiree of all her ghostly powers, but he was also seconds from cuffing her and tossing her back into the Ghost Zone. He would finally have bragging rights over Danny. No longer would he be the assistant to the "Incredible Danny Phantom". He would be the savior of the ghost convention.
But irony had a bitch sense of humor. Right as he was about to claim victory, Danny's idiotic and bumbling parents ruined everything. They blasted him into the wall, which deactivated his suit, and gave the spectral genie a chance to escape. When he yelled at them for ruining his capture, they simply chuckled, saying, "Leave the ghost hunting to the professionals, Danny's friend." before exiting the room and returning to the main floor to deal with the remnants of Desiree's wish constructs. Aggravated, he walked back to Fenton Works to find Danny explaining to Sam how he had managed to take down Skulker in the mall without any human injuries and only a 'little' collateral damage. When the two saw that annoyed look on his face and asked him what happened at the ghost convention, he recanted his story only for them to shrug it off.
"Not as easy as it looks. Even when you think you have the upper hand, something can always go wrong." Danny consoled him.
"At least you didn't get seriously hurt. Maybe next time, you could team up with Danny and take her down in no time flat." Sam said snapping her fingers.
Tucker wanted to yell and scream at them. Make them know how furious he was at Danny's parents. How close he had been to succeeding on his own against one of Danny's most powerful enemies. But he knew it was pointless. They would say he was letting his ego get to him. That he was part of a team. Right! More like the phantom club. Putting on a fake smile, Tucker took their comments before making his way home. For the next few days, he reverse engineered the Fenton's equipments, added some of his own personal modifications, and prepared himself to hunt down and capture Desiree. He thought the best place to start would be the location of the only other ghost attack that had happened that day, the mall.
Now, as the doors opened and the general public flooded the mall, a smirk crossed Tucker's face. Today he would track down Desiree, capture her, and prove to his so-called team that he didn't need their help. That he was just as good, if not a greater ghost hunter than Danny ever was.
'Who knows?' he thought as he crossed the threshold into the air conditioned shopping center. 'If things work according to plan, I might even patent this modified Foley gear and make my fortune in the ghost hunting industry. That will show those idiot Fentons who a real ghost hunter is.'
***2 Hours Later***
Nothing. That was all Tucker had to show for his careful scans of the first half of the mall. Only catching blips and traces of ecto energy on his scanner. Most likely left behind from Danny and his fight with skulker. It didn't help that he might now have permanent spinal damage from lugging around all his ghost hunting gear, or the fact that the other mall goers gave him strange looks. As he made his way to the food court, he decided he would take a well deserved breather, maybe grab a bite to eat, before scanning the other half of the mall.
Suddenly, right as he passed the closed Victoria's Secret store, two pieces of eye candy walked on by and stood in front of the store. One was the Queen B of Casper High, Paulina Sanchez. She wore her usual form fitting pink top and a pair of blue leggings that perfectly displayed her tight ass and curvy legs. Next to her was the bubbly blonde cheerleader, Star. She was wearing her usual white T-shirt with the blue star and red leggings that showed her legs and ass like her best friend. Angling his head ever so slightly, Tucker could see the trim of her lacy, red thong star was wearing. They seemed to be disappointed that their store had been completely trashed and hadn't been fixed up in time for the reopening of the mall.
Instead all the windows were still smashed, the clothes ruined, burned, and cut to pieces from the broken glass and smoke. Even the taxi was still in the store and lodged halfway through the wall. All of it was cordoned off by flimsy yellow police tape.
"Who the hell drives a taxi cab into a lingerie store?" Paulina asked, a scowl on her face.
"Whoever they were sure made a mess. Doesn't look like anything survived." Star commented with an annoyed expression on her face.
"Ugh. I was so looking forward to getting a new bra or a thong or something." the Latina sighed.
"Why? So you could impress the ghost boy?" Star teased.
Paulina couldn't stop the blush creeping on her face.
"Called it!" the blonde said triumphantly. "How are you going to let Dash down? Ya just gonna break it off again?"
Scoffing, Paulina replied, "That muscle head? He is just a fuck buddy, always has been, and a terrible one at that. I always tell him no anal but he just does it anyways. I honestly have to break out the vibrator after he leaves because he barely gets me going anymore."
"Cheer up, it can't be that bad. At least he's open to stuff. Remember when you told me he was okay with dressing up as the ghost boy. Tell me that didn't help."
"He was only okay with it because it was his idea. He's got just a big a crush on the ghost boy as I do." Paulina pouted folding her arms.
"Okay, thats just... wow." Star said astonished not knowing what else to say.
"Yeah, so my fuck buddy might be a necro closet case."
""Uh, but at least he was open to that. With Kwan its missionary or nothing, and I mean nothing. He'll ask for maybe a blow job but thats it. There's no way my mouth's going near that bush, but still. Its getting old." Star admitted trying desperately to change the subject.
Paulina unfolded her arms and sighed. "We definitely need to get new guys."
"I'm sure that when you manage to screw the Ghost Boy, he will have you screaming for more. He might even have a bigger dick than Dash." the blonde consoled.
"Oh I'm sure he does.." the Latin girl said waggling her pinky finger at her friend. Paulina dropped her hands to her side and sighed, hearts forming in her eyes. "He will make sweet beautiful love to me with no lingering smell of grass and jock sweat."
As their conversation went on, Tucker couldn't help but let his mind wander off to Fantasy-Land. He imagined Paulina in a black, lacy bra. Her nipples barely visible through the fabric as her breasts looking almost spherical in the tight bra. Her matching thong displaying her gorgeous legs, her perfect ass, and spot on Brazilian wax job. Then he thought of Star. Her creamy breast begging to be released from her red bra. While her legs and ass weren't quite as long and luscious respectfully as Paulina's they were still a sight to behold.
Chuckling, Star turned around only to notice the tech geek staring at them, a dribble of spit coming out of the corner of his mouth. He appeared to sweating bullets and carrying an ugly olive green back pack looking like it was ready to burst filled with several pounds of who-knows-what on his back.
"Heads up." Star said into Paulina's ear. "The Tech Geek is watching us."
Looking at the direction she indicated, Paulina smirked at one the many losers of Casper High. The one with the tech fetish if she remembered right.
"What are you staring at, nerd? Its not like you'll be getting pussy anytime soon. Especially not from us."
Flabbergasted, Tucker did his best to compose himself before replying. "Staring? I wasn't staring. I was simply checking to see if my ecto energy scans were correct." he said, showing them his handheld ecto scanner to them.
"Whatever, Tech Geek. Just go creep on someone else and leave us alone." Star said before they walked away, putting some extra sway in their hips so as to tease him on what he may never have.
"What I wouldn't do for a chance to go all the way with you two." Tucker mumbled looking back to he screen of his ecto scanner. Suddenly, he picks up a small, barely noticeable signature on the screen. Walking forward, he finds a tattered violet scrap of silk lying on the ground. Picking it up and putting it under the scanner, he confirmed that there was a small amount of ecto energy in the cloth. Turning to look at the closed lingerie store, he began to put the pieces together.
"Her harem outfit was messed up. So, after you escaped the convention, you stole a taxi and wound up in the mall. Maybe you were trying to meet up with Skulker so you could lay low for a while so you could regain your powers. But Danny captured Skulker so that didn't work out. You had no ghostly energy, so he couldn't detect you. Which means that you could still be around here somewhere." Tucker concluded, a smile slowly crossing his face.
"This just got way more interesting. Now I just have to find your human form and capture you. Shouldn't be too hard to find an Indian woman with flowing black hair and an amazing set of tits in the mall. Now the bigger question is, just what are you wearing to contain your 'assets'?"
***Meanwhile, in the Food Court***
Desiree casually sat on a bench, watching the humans go about their business, and waiting for another opportunity to grant a wish.
"Mommy! Mommy! I want a chacohloat!" a five year old blonde girl begged her tired and worn out mother.
"I said wait until we get home, sweetie. And its pronounced chocolate." the mother replied in a soft yet firm voice.
The girl pouted, "I wish I had some chacohloat."
Perking up, Desiree concentrated with all her might into granting the little girl her wish. With a snap of her fingers, tiny sparks flew before a poof of blue smoke appeared above the girls head before dropping a chocolate bar into her hands. The girl was initially shocked that her wish came true before she hungrily devoured the gift. Thinking she would try again, the girl said, "I wish I had another chocolate."
Desiree tried again to grant her wish but this time her powers would not activate. The girl stood there waiting for the blue smoke and the candy but after a few moments gave up and went back to pouting. Desiree sighed seeing this. Children. Always greedy and won't be thankful for the gifts they are given and instead always want more. Not unlike the adults who watch over them.
Shrugging, she wiped the soot off her fingers that had accumulated after granting the girl's first wish and relished in the fact that she was one small step closer to regaining her powers again. This had been her routine since the humans had returned to their shopping bazaar. One teenage boy wished for a T-shirt he saw another young man was wearing. Another girl wished for some strange device called an "iPod". A stressed young man wished for his college thesis to be finished. A business woman wished for her broken phone fixed. Finally, a disheveled and homeless man wished for a meal to fill his aching stomach. Unfortunately, the current state of her powers only allowed for small wishes and one wish per person. Nevertheless, she is thankful that she hasn't been discovered.
Suddenly, her stomach let out a growl, reminding her that she was hungry. Looking around, she spotted with satisfaction that there was an empty Indian food shop with a particularly bored looking teenager manning the register. Standing up and smoothing her outfit, Desiree waltzed over to the teen who was sitting down on a stool and reading something. When he noticed her and looked up, he met Desiree's voluptuous breasts before he saw her face.
"M-m-may I t-take your order?" the young man stuttered.
"I hope you can." she replied, giving him a seductive smile. "I was hoping to have a bowl of curry and rice with a cup of water."
The young man was blushing tremendously, trying desperately to punch in her order correctly before bringing her her food.
"T-th-that will b-be 9.99." he finally managed to say.
Pretending to look for a wallet that she did not have, Desiree slowly slid her hands up and down both her legs, before giving the cashier a pouting look.
"Oh dear. It seems that I have misplaced my money. Would you kindly give me this meal for free?" she asked, her hands out in a questioning gesture as her elbows pressed against the sides of her breasts inside of her white shirt, the pressure pushing them together and revealing more of her magnificent breasts to him without exposing her bra.
If the teenager's face couldn't have turned any more red, it did its best to accomplish that.
"N-n-no p-pr-problem." he stuttered, handing her the food and drink.
"Thank you." she said, giving him a wink and blowing him a kiss. As she turned around and made her way towards a table near the wishing well, she heard a dull thud as the cashier fainted. Slamming his head down against the cash register, knocking it open before he fell on the floor. The cook in the back of the restaurant heard the register open, walked over and saw his coworker on the floor passed out. He looked at the open cash register and the money inside of it. He took a hand full and slammed it shut before walking off back to the food.
"I still got it." Desiree chuckled as she dug into her food. She had to admit, retaining the body of her human form and being able to enjoy the simple pleasures of eating was a nice change of pace from either the mundane Ghost Zone or being chased out of town by the ghost boy for letting the wishes she granted go too far. On the other hand, there were several things she despised as a human. First and foremost were the disgusting men that attempted to flirt with or tried to seduce her. Some were nice and good looking. Others, sadly were not. Either way she refused them all.
'I admit, because of my former time among the living I am a bit biased. Mortal men I could live without. Ever since the sultan, who I swore my life to and promised me everything left me to die at the hands of his wife's butcher, I consider men no different than the pigs I was chopped up and served to all those centuries ago.' she thought as she continue to eat.
Next was trying to fit in as a human and learning their customs and new technology. It was a miracle she managed to work the refillable chamberpot the first time she had to relieve herself. Finally, it was the women. They seemed to be worse than the men. They glared daggers at her, calling her a whore or tramp. This aggravated her because of the horrible memories that it brought back from her life with the sultan. Glancing down at her clothes, she considered the thought that she could have picked slightly less revealing clothes than what she currently had on. They were almost plain compared to the bedlah she wore before. But this is a different time and culture then when she was first alive.
As she continued eating her meal, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She knew she should be careful not to attract the attention of either the ghost boy or his cursed "helper". Just then, she heard a strange beeping to the right of her. Glancing over, she was both shocked and annoyed to find the "helper" scanning the eating bazaar with one of his ghost hunting devices. He seemed to take a particularly long time scanning her legs and chest region, causing her annoyance to change into anger. When he finally got to her shoulder, he poked her with one of his sweaty fingers. Having enough of this, Desiree turned on him and slapped him so hard across the face that his glasses came off.
"What the hell is your problem, creep?" she demanded in a thick Indian accent.
Tucker scrambled around trying to find his glasses. "I apologize, lady. I'm just trying to scan around for the genie ghost."
"And you thought that just because I'm Indian that I have to be the genie ghost?" she countered, hoping that attitude she was giving him would make him doubt his suspicions.
"Calm down, lady. I'm sorry, okay. My scanner led me to the food court so I thought I would start scanning people to check to see if they were being possessed."
"Sali Kuta." Desiree said as she pretended to be angry while she was really scared out of her mind as she started walking away to the other side of the fountain. Hoping to Kali that he bought it.
Having finally found his glasses, he only caught a glimpse of her back before she disappeared out of sight.
"What's her problem?" Tucker asked himself before sitting at the table the lady had previously occupied. "Oh well. Might as well finish off whatever she was eating now that she is gone. Besides, all that scanning and lugging around this equipment really worked up my appetite."
Taking a bite, he was shocked at the amount of heat the curry packed. "F'n A! Who willingly eats food this spicy?" he yelped, his tongue on fire. "My day just keeps getting better and better. The only real lead I get brings me to the food court where it can't get a clear lock on Desiree's location. And the first person I try to scan gets all prissy and slaps me across the face. I'm so close to capturing that genie and finally proving to Danny and Sam that I don't need their help catching ghosts. That proving I'm better than them or his stupid parents."
This little monologue from Tucker reached Desiree's ears from the bench she was sitting on behind the well and caused her hatred to him to grow even more. 'So the only reason he wants to capture me is so I can be some sort of trophy to him? The insolent whelp! No wonder he always makes a fool of himself. The ghost boy and his gloomy girl companion are just humble enough not to hate them and only attack when provoked. But this mortal. Nagh!'
"Besides, I was really looking forward to seeing just what Desiree would be wearing in her human form. Is she going for a MILF look or sexy teacher?" he mused as he cautiously continued to eat the curry and rice in front of him.
'Sali Chutia!' Desiree fumed.
"Oh I got it. A sexy taxi driver! No, no. a sexy cashier at a Kwik-E-Mart. Ha!"
"Oh of you so much as wish for a toothpick I'll twist that wish to much it'll go straight up your ass Chutia!"
As if her prayers were answered, Paulina and Star came to the food court, carrying trays of spaghetti to a table a few feet from Tucker's.
"Oh great. The bitches are back." Tucker groaned. "Right when I started to enjoy my little beak. I guess I should enjoy the eye candy."
'This fool does not know when someone is way out of his league.' Desiree thought as she looked the girls over.
"God dammit! The creep is back." Paulina said as she glanced over at Tucker.
"This geek is... ewwww." Star added.
They both gave each other a look before sinister smiles crossed their faces. Without even saying a word, the two friends looked back at the nerd.
"Hey Star, could you pass me a bread stick." Paulina asked in a sickly sweet voice.
"Why certainly, Paulina." the blonde replied, handing her friend the small, garlic coated, bread.
What happened next could only be described as the most erotic display of eating that Tucker had ever seen. Paulina slowly and seductively licked the tip before wrapping her lips around it. To say Tucker was turned on would be The understatement of the decade.
He was squirming around in his chair so much to conceal his growing hard on, he eventually decided to lay his bag of gear on his lap so as not to bring too much attention to himself. Farther and farther Paulina inserted the breadstick into her mouth. From his line of sight, it had to be around 8 inches in length. Finally, she wrapped her lips around the opposite end of the garlic coated bread before she slowly withdrew it, her saliva dripping off in thick and glistening strands. Tucker's mouth was agape. Drool was flowing out of his mouth like a waterfall. And Tucker wasn't the only one that seemed to be affected. Mothers were covering the eyes of their children. Girlfriends were either slapping their boyfriends or making out with them so as to distract them from the Latin girl's antics. Single and horny teenagers were recording with their cameras. Even Desiree was impressed.
"Whoa, that must have been delicious if you want to eat it twice." Star giggled. "Can I have a bite?"
"Why of course, Star. Help yourself." Paulina said, taking one end of the breadstick in her mouth while Star took the other. Then they slowly made their way to the middle in as sexy as possible. When they finally met, they bit off their respective ends, swallowed and then proceeded to make out. By now, the entire food court was slowly descending into a somewhat controlled chaos. By now, there were no families to be seen, every couple was either making out or dragging themselves to some quiet and secluded area to take things a little further, and the horny single teenagers had either ruined their underwear, still rubbing it out, still recording, or all the above.
Next, both Paulina and Star turned their attention to their spaghetti. In as seductive manner as possible, they slurped up the marinara covered noodles until they came to a particularly long strand that seemed to keep going and going until it became apparent that they were eating the same exact strand. When they met at the middle, they kissed and made out once again. When they finished and glanced over at the nerd, they found him sweating bullets like he was when they first met him that morning. his front covered in his spit, and his bag conveniently covering his crotch. Standing up, they slowly walked over. Paulina stood on his left while Star was on his right. Both slowly swaying their hips as they walked.
"Did you enjoy the show?" the blonde whispered into his ear.
"Uh huh!" Tucker moaned.
"Well, we have a surprise for you." the Latina said seductively.
Quicker than you could blink the two shoved his head into the plate of curry and rice. Seeing his flabbergasted look, the two girls laughed, causing the rest of the food court to break out of their spell and go about their business as usual. Even Desiree couldn't help but laugh.
"Well played, girls. Well played." she whispered to herself.
"A snowball has a better chance in hell than you do with us, tech geek." Star laughed.
"Yeah, try your luck with the wishing well, nerd." Paulina added before they strutted away.
Tucker lifted his face out of the remains of his free meal and whipped his face and glasses of with the napkins. His blood was boiling. This was the last straw. This would be that last time anyone would humiliate him. A crooked grin spread across his face. Seeing the look, Desiree knew what he was about to do.
Walking over to the fountain, facing the retreating girls and his back to Desiree, Tucker said loudly, "I wish that Star and Paulina would fuck me." before flicking a penny into the well.
"Damn. The Sali Chutia know's I'm compelled." she cursed as she felt her powers beginning to take effect. "No! No! No!" Desiree whispered as she tried to resist, but it was pointless. She lifted one arm to Tucker and the other to the two girls. "I pray to Kali that you suffer dearly."
With a snap of her fingers, a puff of blue smoke surrounds the heads of Star and Paulina and himself, much to Tucker's delight. "I knew she was here." he said. "Maybe after I play around with these two, I can get back to finding Desiree."
The power it took to grant the wish made Desiree feel like she was about to die again. She collapsed back into her chair and grabbed her head to try and somehow un-split it. Focusing as best she could she looked at the fool and his victims.
As the smoke cleared around their heads, Paulina and Star had confused looks on their faces. "What just happened?" Paulina asked, trying to figure out why she seemingly blacked out for a second. Looking at her blonde friend, she saw a blank and vacant expression on her face.
"Star, are you alright?" she asked, giving her shoulder a little shake. The girl blinked her eyes a couple times before looking back at Paulina.
"I... I don't know. My head feels funny." she said, rubbing her temples. For whatever reason, she looked back at the nerd her and star just screwed with. He looked back at her with the same smile she's seen on every movie serial killer. Feeling a cold chill crawl up her spine star winced.
"Me too. Hey, you want to grab a drink? Dash just got a couple ounces of Purple Haze from his dealer and he is having a get together at his place in a few hours." Paulina said, shaking off her own chilly feeling.
"Sure, maybe some booze can help clear my head." Star said, the thoughts for the tech geek lingering in her head as they made their way to the local liquor store in the mall.
"What?! Where are they going? Why are they leaving?" Tucker asked, shocked that his wish wasn't working. "That damn genie. She must be too weak to grant wishes. When I get my hands on her, she is going straight into the thermos. I don't care if she can't fit." Tuck growled before he picked up his gear and began to scan the remaining portion of the mall. He didn't seem to notice Desiree grasping the sides of her head in pain. By the time he left the food court, the headache had subsided and Desiree was taking deep breaths.
"Sali Chutia. Forcing me to grant a wish like that. He better hope that I never get my hands on him when I get my powers back." she said while looking at her hands. Suddenly, she saw them go invisible for a split second before they flickered back. A grin crossed her face. "Slowly but surely, they will come back." she said before relaxing back on the bench and waiting for the next person to make their wish.
***2 Hours Later, With Tucker***
Once again, the trail went cold. He had scanned several humans, much to their annoyance. He had gone through every open store, gone in every changing room, and had not found a trace of Desiree.
"Perfect. I get a bogus wish from a weak genie who can't keep it up, she somehow escapes my detection after granting my wish, and now she is nowhere to be found." Tucker huffed as he made his way back to the closest mall exit.
As he passed a janitor's closet, a pair of hands grabbed his back pack and pulled him in, closed the door, and immediately had a pair of lips smashed against his. Pulling the random person off of him, he was shocked to discover that his captor was Star.
"Star! What are you doing here and why did you pull me into the closet." he asked.
"Shut up!" Star yelled. "I don't know why or how but ever since Paulina and I left the mall all I could think about was you!" she replied, her voice slightly slurred.
This made Tucker's eyes brighten. 'Holy shit! The wish worked!'
Trying to gain some composure, he took a deep breath only to gag. "What is that smell?" he asked.
"Well..." Star began.
***Flashback***
Paulina and Star were laughing their asses off. They had just snuck two bottles of alcohol from the store. It had been a simple matter. Paulina playfully flirted with the young clerk, showing him the edges of her bra while Star bent down to grab something from a bottom shelf, exposing her red panties to the clerk. This was enough of a distraction and a tease for him to completely ignore the fact that they were minors and allowed them to walk out with the booze in hand. Now they were relaxing in an alley way, Paulina sipping on a some Cabo Wabo tequila while Star was going hard on her bottle of Kraken.
"So, did you have this weird cold feeling back at the mall before we left?" Paulina said, going cross eyed at the blonde."
"Yeah. Wass the weirdesst thing I ever felt." she slurred back, leaving out the part that she was still thinking about him.
"Oh well. At least the tequila helped drown that out." Paulina chuckled before taking another swig. Just then, a white sedan pulled up to the street next to the alley and the window rolled down. After a cloud of smoke billowed out, a baked looking Dash called out to the girls.
"Ladies! Ready to turn up?" he called.
"Sounds good!" the Latina replied, getting to her feet and stumbling to the car. "You coming Star?"
Star was about to answer but then she looked up at dash and instead of seeing an aryan Adonis looking jock she saw a scrawny black tech nerd in a red beret and yellow shirt. Looking down the side walk instead of seeing an old man sitting on the bench, she saw the same nerd tossing bread crumbs to the pigeons. Even the jogger running with her dog across the street morphed into the very same geek. Hell even the dog turned into the same nerd running on all fours with his tongue out. Feeling like she was loosing her mind star shook her head, and said. "I'll catch up with you guys later. I forgot to pick up something at the mall."
"Alright. Stay safe, girlfriend." said the voice of her best friend as the car full of the tech geek who's name she can't remember sped off.
Taking one last drink of Kraken before tossing the bottle away, smashing it on the ground she made her ran back to the mall.
***Back to the Present***
"Well..." Star began before Tuck cut her off.
"No need to give me the details. All that matters is that you are hear now. Besides, one is better than none." Tucker interrupted. "Now, what shall we do now?"
"Easy. You shut up!" Star slurred as she got down on her knees and grabbed his belt. "I can't stop seeing you." She unstrapped his belt and yanked it off. His dark olive pants fell down to his ankles revealing purple poka dotted boxers. "No matter where I look ALL I SEE IS YOU! I can't take it anymore." she then pulled down his boxers, when she did she saw Tucker's thick six inch semi. she grabbed him with her left hand, instantly feeling him hardening. she then gently and slowly stroked the shaft. "When I saw you leaving the mall just now I- I- I don't know I just got so hot and... whoa." star said finally getting a good look at tuckers 9 inch erection standing at attention in her hand as she slowly stroked up and down its shaft.
"I see you like little Tuck." Tucker said smugly as he looked down at star who looked at his erection amazed.
"More like big Tuck. The jocks got nothing on you." She said grabbing the shaft with both hands and increasing the pace.
"I knew it! Now get to work. Chop chop I'm loosing wood." he said snapping his fingers at her and then to his dick.
Star would have scowled at him but she was too distracted by the same dick he just snapped to. She looked at it one last time before spitting on it to add lubrication. She then started pumping with both hands harder and faster. Tuck let out an audible moan of pleasure. Star did this for a few moments before letting go with her right hand and started fondling his balls.
"Oh God that feels awesome!" Tucker moaned having never felt that before.
"This is gonna feel even better." Star said just before she let go of his shaft just enough so that she could slowly lick from the bottom of his dong to the top and then back down again. She kept doing this a few more times before she stopped at the top. She returned to pumping his shaft with her hand while her tongue licked around the tip.
"Jesus!" Tucker moaned as he grabbed the back of star's head.
Star enveloped the tip and slowly went down and engulfed his dick as far down as she could go until it hit her in the back of the throat. Star then circled her tongue around his shlong for a few moments before she started bobbing her head up and down his dick.
"That's it. Just like that." Tucker said, putting both his hands on Star's head before pushing himself deeper into her mouth.
"I'm gonna cum!" he hissed through his teeth. Hearing this, Star tried to pull off his shaft only for Tucker to push himself back into her mouth, just as he reached his limit. Star began to cough and gag from the amount of cum that she was swallowing.
"Unbelievable." he sighed as he pulled out of her mouth. Star was still trying to catch her breath, putting both her hands on the wall and spitting out any of the excess cum in her mouth.
"Alright, now the main event." she heard the tech geek reply before she felt him pull her leggings down and off, spread her legs, and insert his dick into her vadge.
"Oh shit!" Star groaned in pain. Unfortunately for her she'd never had anyone that big, the tech geek took it as a moan of pleasure and proceeded to fuck her fast and hard.
"Fuck yeah!" Tuck said. "Just one more thing I can rub in Danny's face."
"Jesus asshole, slow down. That hurts." the blonde panted.
"Slow down? Are you crazy?! This may be my only chance to have sex with you and I am going to enjoy every minute of it." he said as he not only picked up the pace but he also lifted her shirt all the way over her B- cup perky breasts, ripped off her bra, and grabbed her tits with all his might.
"Oh God!" Star yelped as her breasts started to ache from his fondling and her vadge started hurting like a bitch.
"Yes! I'm almost there!" the boy said triumphantly.
"Not inside me jackass! Please no!" the blonde begged only for her please to fall on deaf ears as she felt him cum inside her as he kept thrusting. As he pulled out, she felt his jizz slowly trickle down her legs before she slid down the wall and onto the floor.
"Unbelievable." Tucker sighed. "I just lost my virginity to one of the hottest girls in school. This day couldn't get any better."
Unfortunately for Tucker, this would probably be the last happy moment he would experience for a very long time.
