Hello Everyone, sorry for the long wait. It's been a real stress at work. I've also been working on a new Helluva Boss story in my other profile along with this one. Here is the first of the DP girls introduced with the ghost girls having some of their backstory changed, but I'm trying to make it parallel to their canon versions. Anyways please read and leave a comment.
I do not own the cartoon Danny Phantom or any of it's content.
Lemon
"D-DANNY!"
Rachel squealed in pleasure as she came hard into Danny's waiting mouth. She was arching her back, rubbing her tits, and pinching her nipples in pleasure while Danny continued to lick and poke her pussy. Danny moved up leaving a trial of butterfly kisses against her navel when he started sucking on her tits, and penetrated his huge dick deep inside her womb once again. He slowly started humping her again enjoying the sensation of her convulsing muscles squeezing and massaging his dick as if egging him on to take her roughly again.
Mmm "Five loads and still going", moaned Alice with cum leaking from between her legs while Mia cleaned up her pussy eagerly tasting her combined cum. Mia kept eagerly lapping up her cum with Danny's cum leaking from out of her pussy as well, "Nice job on teaching him Mia."
Danny slowly started to increase his thrusts wanting to blow another load inside his slutty teacher. Rachel locked her legs not wanting him to pull out completely, and was already addicted to the sensation of his huge dick pulsing inside her. She love the way it stretched her, and mixed a combined sensation of pain and pleasure, as well as the overlapping orgasms she had whenever he came inside her. She completely agreed with Alice and Mia in that Danny would only fuck them raw, but would have to be careful around their monthly schedule as he could easily knock them up if he wanted to because of his high virility.
"After this load, it's my turn again. Mia already lapped up all his cum he pumped inside me", giggled Alice gyrating her hips against Mia's tongue.
"He's just so yummy. He certainly loved eating out our pussies too. Next VIP session is 69 foreplay", said Mia kissing Alice's pussy lips.
Danny started thrusting wildly feeling himself getting close once again due to the sensitivity of cumming nonstop. Though he wasn't complaining, he was actually enjoying the sensation that he could feel his balls churning once again with an even bigger load than last time, "Gonna cum!"
"Yes!" squealed Rachel.
"It's huge!" groaned Danny increasing his thrusts as fast as he could muster.
"Do it!" squealed Rachel locking her legs.
"It's my biggest load yet!" groaned Danny hugging her close.
"Inside! Fill me up!" squealed Rachel arching her back in pleasure.
"I'm cumming!" groaned Danny burying his face against her chest.
"My pussy!" squealed Rachel squeezing her legs more.
"RACHEL!" yelled Danny releasing his massive torrent deep inside her womb.
"FILL MY PUSSY!" yelled Rachel with her stomach slowly starting to inflate.
Danny and Rachel shivered in pleasure until he reached up to capture her lips. Rachel's eyes rolled back with her tongue sticking out while Danny twirled around his tongue similar to how Alice taught him while doing short thrusts. This lasted for several minutes until slowly pulled out except for the head with their combined cum squirting out of her. Danny suddenly thrusted deeply into her once her stomach was back to normal shivering in delight before he flopped down on top of his teacher feeling drained, but still wanted to continue.
End Lemon
Giggle "All tuckered out, but still raring to go? Welcome to our world", giggled Alice kissing her boyfriend.
Beep Beep Beep
The three were suddenly startled when their alarm clock goes off showing that it was already morning while Rachel was still in her orgasmic state.
"It's already morning?! No fair! I was next!" whined Alice in disappointment hugging her lovers.
"Isn't Rachel supposed to go earlier than the two of you to get her lesson plans ready or something?" asked Mia only to get unintelligible squeals coming from her, "Or she's too far out of it, and she might be late."
"S-Sorry", panted Danny smiling weakly.
"Don't be, that's how good you felt. Giggle Wanna see if you can do me in school?" lustfully whispered Alice making Rachel squeal a bit giving her several mini-orgasms at Danny's twitching cock.
"I'll take that as a 'yes'! I'm going commando today!" cheered Alice kissing Danny eagerly.
"Hate to burst your bubble, but your school is doing some kind of fire drill today", said Mia checking her phone.
"Yeah, so?" confusing both Danny and Alice.
"Forecasts says it's going to be windy today. Also didn't you say that your teacher likes to do some kind of weird dress code inspection when this happens?" asked Mia showing Alice the weather forecast.
Alice stared at her blankly until her brain started to remind her of all the times Lancer went out and started giving out detention slips for every small violation during their monthly fire drills. Her face soon turned red from anger before yelling out in rage, "DAMN YOU LANCER!"
Random Street
A woman with elegant features partially hidden behind her long black hair over half her face, bright blue eyes, slender arms, tone legs, and wearing a baggy shirt to hide her curvaceous form. Her jeans hugged her hips showing off her tone legs with sandals on her feet. She was lifting some heavy boxes as she wiped off several beads of sweat from all the heavy lifting, "Thank you again Madam Babazita, for this opportunity."
"Of course Deary, anything to help make a sale."
"What?"
"Help someone frail", backpedaled an old obese woman wearing a pink gypsy outfit with a pink headband with lighter polka dots, a large mole under her chin with two strands of hair in it, a pointy nose, dark green eyes, and matching shade of lipstick with heavy eyeliner, "Nothing you need to be so concerned about Deary. Now, here, go put on this costume."
"Costume? But I thought I was just helping you sell some of your merchandise for the bazaar to help me make some money", said the tan woman.
"And you are my dear. In fact, with your particular talent for uh…"
"Dancing?" reminded the woman with a confused look on her face.
"Right, right, sure, you'll be attracting costumers left and right, and we'll be sold out before you know it. Who knows, maybe you'll attract another rich guy like your previous lover", said Madam Babazita.
"Isn't this costume a little more…revealing than my usual dancer costume?" asked the tan woman looking over the skimpy see-through belly-dancer outfit.
"Don't worry about it Denise-"
"Desiree", corrected the tan woman, "My name is Desiree, Madam Babazita."
"Of course Deary, you know how it is in my old age. Trust me, you'll be fine", said Madam Babazita shoving the tan woman behind a dresser and shutting the curtain before walking away, "And if I'm lucky enough, a lot of these bozos will throw money at the public slut flaunting her 'oh-so-perfect' body. Humph At least I'll be getting some good use out of her. If the cops come, I'll just pretend I don't know her."
Main Road
Alice kept grumbling and muttering curses under her breath all the way to the parking lot making Jazz worried about her mentor. She held onto her car seat and seatbelt whenever Alice made a sharp turn muttering curses under her breath. She slowly made her way towards Danny on the passenger seat as he held on to his seat as well, "Danny, what did you do?! I've never seen Alice this mad before!"
Screech
"Or this dexterous! I hope the brakes are up-to-date!" whispered Jazz holding onto her seatbelt, but was overheard by Alice.
"Danny didn't make me mad Jazz! Lancer did! Him and his stupid dress-code fire drill excuse!" growled Alice.
"Fire drill? Is that today? I thought it was tomorrow", said Jazz, "What did he say to you?"
"It's not so much as what he said, as the way he normally does dress code check-up every fire drill we have", said Danny holding onto his seatbelt.
"Okay…can I get another hint?" asked a confused Jazz.
"Could've worn a skirt with nothing under! Would've had Danny pounding me in the janitor's closet on all fours! Maybe even suck him off in the library! Snuck him into the bathroom where he could've shoved his cock up my ass and pussy! Fucking Lancer ruining my sexual fantasy!" grumbled on Alice making Jazz blush.
"She's uh…she's very passionate when we uh…sleep…together", said Danny blushing with his eyes darting back and forth.
"Y-Yeah…sleep", repeated Jazz blushing a bit while feeling a small unfamiliar pang in her chest. She looked out the window when she saw the several outside stands and tents being set up near the park, "Hey, it looks like the Swap-Meet is being set up today. Maybe we can go there? I can help look for a replacement table that I broke for Mia."
"Well…I suppose it would be a fun distraction. Otherwise I think I'll grapple Lancer after school if he so much as does his little 'drill sergeant' bit outside", growled Alice.
"Hey look, they have corn on the cob and funnel cakes this year", said Danny looking out the window.
"Ooh! They listen to my advice!" said Jazz and Alice at the same time making both girls look at each other for a moment before bursting out in laughter.
Casper High
The group arrived at Casper High with Alice once again reminded of her sexual fantasy being ruined with Lancer standing on the doorway checking every student that passed by with a clipboard in hand, "Skirt too low, that's detention. Too many pins and stickers on a hat in school, I'll be taking this young man. Unapproved skull and flame design on shirt, that's detention."
Screech
Lancer saw a car park with the door being slammed loudly as he straighten his tie, "Good morning Miss Kelton. I-"
"Mr. Lancer", replied Rachel coldly enough to stop him in his track, and actually shivered in fear of her before stepping out of the way, "Is there you something you want to say to me?"
Her words dripped with venom and ice making him hold up his clipboard as a makeshift shield on instinct, and shifted his eyes trying to look for a way out, "Uh…N-No, just…h-have a wonderful d-day."
"Thank you Mr. Lancer, I hope…you have one as well", said Rachel with a forced smile walking past him with Lancer backing against the wall.
"What was that about?" muttered Lancer as he looked at the retreating form of the math teacher, and could see kids literally parting out of their way for her as if sensing danger, "Never knew Miss Kelton could be so…aggressive."
Screech
Lancer heard another car screeching into the parking lot noticing the new arrivals before checking his watch, "Well, well, seems you're on time for once Mr. Fen-"
"Move it Lancer!" growled Alice angrily stomping up the stairs in his direction, and actually moved out of the way sensing the same danger he felt from Rachel earlier.
"M-Miss Wilson, that is no way to-"
"To what Lancer?!" replied Alice with a fierce look in her eye, and a harsh tone promising pain if he said something else.
"To uh…park your car? It could wear out your breaks?" asked Lancer hesitantly.
"I'll make a note of it", grumbled Alice grabbing Danny and walking off to class.
"Uh…"
"Yeah, I think it's best if you don't make her angry Mr. Lancer. She's a bit…'touchy' today", said Jazz without trying to reveal too much confusing her teacher.
"Hmm…must be that time of the month. So glad I never had sisters", muttered Lancer writing on his clipboard he went back to his early inspection, "Better make a note of it. She did study under Mrs. Fenton…and got three black belts under her. Those poor kids too. Never knew a leg could bend that way….or an elbow", muttered Lancer shivering in fear after witnessing some of Alice's matches when she was younger.
Math Class
The entire class shivered with fear feeling the intense atmosphere that was building up Alice and Rachel being in the same room. Alice was sitting in the back of the room angrily tapping her foot waiting for the designated time the fire drill would run. Rachel was sitting on her desk adjusting her glasses making the front row of students flinch with every movement she made wondering what was going to happen.
"Sam, what's with this intense pressure?" whispered Tucker to Sam.
"I-I don't know. Miss Kelton has never been this angry before, and she's one of the nice teachers", whispered Sam.
"Do you think maybe some-"
"Miss Manson, Mister Foley", interrupted Rachel.
"Yes ma'am!" yelled Sam and Tucker nervously standing at attention after hearing her icy tone.
"Is there something you wish to share?" said Rachel adjusting her glasses again.
"No sir! Uh, ma'am! Sir! Ma'am! I-I don't know!" yelled Tucker nervously as he dropped into a fetal position and sucked on his thumb.
"Well that's disturbing", muttered Sam looking at Rachel.
"Well, Miss Manson?"
"Uh…I was wondering…why some of the Seniors are here?" asked Sam looking back to Alice who was glaring at her.
"You got something to say Manson?" growled Alice.
"Now, now, Miss Wilson, it's a very valid question", said Rachel getting up from her desk.
Tch "Fine. Only for you Rachel", muttered Alice confusing Sam as to why she was calling her teacher by her first name.
"You see Miss Manson, I originally asked some volunteers to help me with tutoring some of the more problematic students, like Mister Baxter over here. He's falling quite a bit behind on his own homework", said Rachel walking up to the board.
"No I'm not! I turn in all my homework on time!" yelled Dash angrily.
"Really? Then I'm surprised at how you can change your handwriting to match that perfectly with that of Mister Lester, and then have your own handwriting change again to appear similar to that of a third grader holding a crayon with atrocious spelling and grammar", said Rachel holding up two pieces of paper with Dash's name. One paper had a neat cursive handwriting while the other had Dash's name written sloppily on a test sheet.
"Uh…I get…touchdown hand cramp?" said Dash.
"It's called 'carpal tunnel' you dumb sack of rocks", growled Alice holding back her frustration.
"Hey, who are you callin-"
"You got something to say to me Baxter?!" growled Alice standing up making Dash quickly sit down shivering in fear.
"As I was saying, Mister Baxter needs quite a bit of help. Sadly, at the moment, my hands are a bit full with some of the upcoming planning that I have set up for everyone, including a project Miss Tetslaff has asked me to help her with. That's when I remembered that some of the Senior volunteers in the mentor program could help me tutor individual students since their apprentices are a bit busy with their own studies at the moment. I am counting it as part of their recommended community service for their graduation as well. Unfortunately, due to the rescheduling of the Fire Drill today, it seemed to have…disrupted some of my planning", said Rachel with a bit of a growl in her voice.
'Yeah, like me being naked on the floor covered in Danny's jizz! Or having him in the closet with me and Rachel while we 'search' for some 'supplies' like his huge dick inside one of us!' mentally growled Alice.
"Which reminds me Nathan, I am giving you extra credit for all the hard work you've put in, and for doing the material twice. I must say you've improved a lot with all your efforts despite your…ahem 'motivation'", said Rachel glaring at Dash making him sink into his chair more.
"Mister Baxter, you are aware that if you fail my upcoming test, Miss Tetslaff will have a few 'choice words' with you. I strongly urge you to study, unless you wish to face her and explain why your…'homework' has quite the huge change in calligraphy", said Rachel holding up his paper again.
"Uh…Does that mean I get a doctor's note?" asked Dash raising his hand.
"Hmm, I'll be sure to inform your literary teacher as well", said Rachel picking up a pencil, and breaking it in her grip, "Oops, silly me. Seems I don't know my own strength sometimes."
"Ooh boy, we're in trouble", whimpered Sam sitting down in her chair nervously with Tucker still in a fetal position sucking his thumb.
RING
"Ah Right on time for once. Single file please", said Rachel in a calm icy tone making her students tense up as they quickly formed a line, "Miss Wilson, I could use your assistance with conducting the necessary attendance please."
"Sure, no problem", grumbled Alice with some of the other seniors lining up in the back.
"Calm down Alice. While I very much want to help you 'crack a large egg' that we'll be seeing soon, doing so will get us nowhere. There will be other days for us to 'enjoy the activities' that were planned out", whispered Rachel in the back while looking like she was taking attendance.
"Do you know how long I've always wanted to do some 'activities' with a 'special someone'?" angrily whispered Alice with her eye twitching as they walked down the hall with some of the kids mumbling also.
"Patients. All in due time. At least we can show him our 'gratitude' for getting through the day without any incident. For now, let's just see how our 'egg' is squirming outside", whispered Rachel confusing Alice.
"What did you do?" asked Alice a bit weary.
Giggle "It's not so much as what I did, as so much as what we did this morning with Leslie. He looked quite frighten this morning didn't he?" said Rachel with a mischievous smile. Alice kept looking at her teacher confusingly not understanding what she meant.
"Don't worry too much about it…apprentice of the great Madelyn Fenton", smiled Rachel until it finally clicked in Alice's mind.
"Ohh…Wait did he think I was going to rip his-"
Courtyard
"Head count people! Let's move this along! Teachers make sure that everyone-"
"Mr. Lancer."
"Great Gatsby!" yelled a startled Lancer after hearing Rachel's voice behind him, completely catching him off-guard, Pant "M-Miss Kelton, I…Pant I didn't see you there."
"Forgive me, I didn't know I startled you. My class is all accounted for along with my Senior volunteers for the day. Please look over the paperwork to make sure everything is in order", said Rachel coldly making Lancer nervous.
"O-Of course. Efficient as a-always Ra-"
"Mister Lancer, need I remind you that we're in a professional and educational environment. Please don't use my name so casually in front of the students", said Rachel with a bit of a growl in her voice making him flinch a bit.
Gulp "D-Duly noted Miss Kelton", nervously gulped Lancer taking her sheets. Once Rachel was out of ear shot he quickly looked over to the other teachers filling out their paperwork as well along with their attendance. She looked over towards another class and saw Danny staring back at her before giving him a small conspicuous wink.
"I don't know what's worse, the teenage angst with marital arts skills, or the attractive new teacher with the cold demeanor that feels like she's going to tear me apart", muttered Lancer, "Really glad I never had sisters."
Rachel walked over to her class standing next to Alice, who was still tapping her foot impatiently. Some of her classmates and Rachel's students started sweating profusely from having both angry girls in the back, Sharp Exhale "Easy…just hang in there a bit longer", whispered Rachel taking a deep breath.
"Easier said than done", mumbled Alice.
"I was actually talking to myself. Still have the 'itch' to have several more doses of vitamin 'D' this morning", whispered Rachel stretching her neck making Alice hold back a laughter at her pun.
"I think we should start wearing skirts from now on", whispered Alice when a strong breeze started to blow, "Then again…Mother Nature can be a-"
Ahem
"Right…Danny's ruin me from not cursing here", said Alice stopping herself after Rachel cleared her throat to remind her that she was still in school. Rachel held back a laughter after Alice's statement knowing exactly what she meant.
"Is it just me, or are those two a bit friendlier than just regular teacher-student?" whispered Sam slightly looking back.
"Maybe, but I'm just happy they're not focusing on me. Cause no amount of therapy is ever going to let me get over those two being angry at the same time", said Tucker taking out his PDA, "Hey Sam, you're a girl. Do you think they're on-"
STOMP
EEK
Tucker whimpered in pain as Sam stepped on his foot heavily with a deadpan expression on her face, "Tucker, rule number one about girls, never ask them about that. Is that clear?"
"Y-Yes!" Eep
"Miss Manson, Mister Fol…" Lancer drowned out Tucker's name after seeing Sam still stepping on his foot with his PDA showing the calendar app open.
"Best of luck to you Mister Foley", commented Lancer writing something on his clipboard and walked off.
The day continued on as usual with Lancer and everyone else avoiding Rachel and Alice for fear of their wrath. Everyone seemed to stay clear of Danny as well thinking that part of the reason they're angry was his fault in some way. He was cleaning out her locker when a football suddenly slammed next to his locker startling him on impact.
Slam
"Ha! Only you can mess it up with the hottest Senior, Fenton! Now she's pissed and on a warpath looking for you! I wouldn't want to be you right now! Good luck finding a doctor to remove your spleen next to your gut!" yelled Dash mockingly.
"The spleen is next to your gut dumb-dumb. You'd know that if you'd paid attention in Biology with Miss Tetslaff", said Danny closing his locker.
"Wrong again Fenton, Coach knows that without me there's no team! You can spell 'team' without me, Fenton! I'm the whole reason why we're winning that not even Lancer, let alone Coach, would do-and she's standing right behind me, isn't she?" said Dash realizing that Danny was smirking at him the whole time.
"Nope", said Danny with smirk.
"I'm standing next to Kwan, Baxter", growled a large woman with a bulky build, dirty blond hair cut into a mullet, dull blue eyes, and was wearing a white collared shirt with red gym shorts, black and white tennis shoes, and a whistle around her neck
"Coach!" yelled Baxter.
"So, you think just because you threw a few touchdown you think you're invincible?"
"Uh…Yes?"
"Yeah you threw a few perfect throws…TO THE OTHER TEAM!" yelled Tetslaff making Dash gulp nervously, "Maybe if you actually PAID ATTENTION like Fenton, you wouldn't be such a dunce to even notice that I was standing behind a linebacker THE WHOLE TIME!" yelled Tetslaff.
"I…I…I…"
"Hope you're ready for todays practice Baxter, because I'm gonna drill the basic fundamentals into you one way or another", growled Tetslaff getting her whistle.
WHISTLE
"Twenty laps! Hop to! Hop to!" ordered Tetslaff making Dash run with the other members staring at his direction, and then back at their coach, "What are you all staring at?! This is a TEAM sport like Baxter said! When one of you suffer, you ALL suffer! Now get to it!"
The football team groaned as they ran off after Dash as soon as Tetslaff said that growling in annoyance at them.
"Thank you convenient timing", mumbled Danny with a satisfied smirk.
"Not so fast Fenton, you're also falling behind on some stuff in Gym. I won't drill ya to the ground like the team, but you're gonna have to pick up the slack in class too. Put some muscle on your bones. Maybe I could have one of the Seniors tutor ya in some cardio or-"
Bam
Boom
Screech
"Alice Wilson reporting for tutoring duty ma'am!" panted Alice appearing out of nowhere after jumping several large trash cans and evading some students in the hallway, screeched to a halt in front of Tetslaff and giving her a military salute. She had a bright sparkle in her eye that Danny could tell had a mischievous idea that probably involved another one of her fantasies making him blush.
"Wilson! Still got that spring in your legs huh?!" Hearty Laugh
"Now this little spitfire certainly light up the track with pride! Not to mention every other sport team she joined! Reminds me of your mother Fenton, the only other woman who could match me toe-to-toe in Greco-Roman Wrestling! Brings a tear to my eyes", said Tetslaff wiping away a sentimental tear and giving him a playful hard pat, "Ahh…Sorry Wilson, you're already tutoring the older Fenton. Can't have two apprentices, that's the rule."
"But…but…but…" stuttered Alice seeing her fantasy get crushed once again.
"Sorry Wilson, out of my hands. Rachel only needed ya for one day, and Fenton needs a lot of work. Might take me a while, but I think I can get him there. Don't worry Fenton, I'll whip you into shape just yet. I know you've got some of Maddie's guts in there somewhere. Thankfully you didn't get too much of your dad. Good guy, good grip, not too much happening upstairs, but meh, he made Maddie happy. Still could handle himself against Maddie so that's something", said Tetslaff walking away with a hearty laugh.
"Sorry about that Alice", consulted Danny patting her back.
"My gym locker fantasy", meekly cried Alice in a muted tone.
After School
"Damn it Tetslaff, I love you, but why…" groaned Alice lightly banging her head against the back cushion of the driver seat.
"Uh…what?" asked Jazz confused about Alice's attitude and statement
"Coach Tetslaff said she wants to whip me into shape, and thought about giving me a tutor. When Alice volunteered, she said she can't because she already has you", explained Danny.
Sniffle "So many places I could've pole dance for you and everything" cried Alice covering her face.
"Well…on the bright side I got high scores on my SAT practice exam", said Jazz trying to cheer up her mentor.
Sniffle "That's great Jazz, I'm proud of you, but you're also lacking in Gym. I have to tutor you in some stamina building", whimpered Alice with a disappointing moan.
"Ooh Caramel Raspberry Apple Parfait", commented Jazz.
Sniffle "It's fine Jazz, you can curse in my car, and thank you for giving me a new idea for a dessert recipe", whimpered Alice again starting her car with big teary eyes.
Swap Meet
"M- Madam Babazita, surely we can-"
"Come on Dear! We have more grunt customers waiting grunt for you!" grunted Madam Babazita tugging on the curtain Desiree was changing behind.
"But everyone can see my intimate parts! I might as well be naked!" argued Desiree holding the curtain wearing a completely see-through dancer outfit showing off her curvaceous body.
Agh "No they won't Daisy-"
"Desiree!" corrected Desiree holding the curtain tightly.
"Right, right, now just get out here!" argued Madam Babazita getting more frustrated.
'At this rate, I won't be able to sell most of the junk, and dump her before any of these chumps call the cops on me! I need her out here now!' angrily thought Madam Babazita.
"Can't I at least wear my bra and panties?! They're right outside the changing area!" argued Desiree.
"Of course Deary! I'll get it for you!" said Madam Babazita in a sweet tone with an annoyed scowl on her face. She grabbed Desiree's clothes and knocked them over into a nearby puddle and stomped on them multiple times making sure to ruin them, "Oops! Oh no!"
"Madam Babazita! Are you alright?!" asked Desiree peeking out noticing her ruined clothes in the mud, "My clothes!"
"Oh I'm so sorry Dear. I was startled by this uh…squirrel I saw and I ruined your clothes, and I don't have any spare that will fit you. Wait, I know! If you come out and dance now, we can get some money and get you some new clothes right away!" said Madam Babazita sweetly.
"B-But I-"
"Quickly Deary, the faster we earn money, the faster we get you new clothes", said madam Babazita pushing Desiree out.
Danny was walking past several gazebo tents holding up various miscellaneous items for sale. Some would accept cash while others wouldn't mind swapping for items they were looking for. He looked over to another booth seeing Alice and Jazz talking with Mia on video chat looking at various tables. He chuckled as they discussed over various designs and features, and walked off to look at other items.
Wolf Whistle
"Yeah! Take it off babe!"
"Let's see dem huge tits!"
"Hey babe! You wanna come home with me?!"
Danny looked over to see a curvaceous woman with sun-kiss tanned skin, long black hair, perky D-cup breasts, wide hips, and tight butt. She was wearing a very revealing see-through dress which made Danny curious as to why she was hiding if she was wearing a revealing outfit. Even more curious as to why exotic belly-dancing music was playing, 'I get that belly-dancers wear very light clothing, but this seems a bit…extreme. She even looks scared.'
"Step right up gentleman! Purchase a lamp, and you get a free lottery ticket. The winner will get our most fabulous prize of taking this lovely young lady home for a day!" said an old lady in a nearby booth making men purchase cheap looking lamps at ridiculous high prizes.
Danny narrowed his eyes in suspicion and approach the elderly woman's booth. She had just finished a purchase of some rich guys who bought a lot of merchandise resulting in various raffle tickets to increase their chances of taking the girl. Madam Babazita saw him, and greeted him, "Ah Welcome young man. I see your quite interested in some of our merchandise. Are you interested in winning our 'grand prize' as well? I won't tell anyone if you won't", said Madam Babazita winking at him, "You're not a cop are you?"
"I'm 15", said Danny in a deadpan tone.
"You're not related to one are you?! Cause you have to tell me if you are!" said Madam Babazita.
"My parents were inventors, great ones", said Danny feeling a bit insulted.
"Oh…So how about it kid? You wanna take the whore home?" whispered Madam Babazita, "Strapping young man like you must be interested. Plus, she's got nice big ones. Just buy a lamp, and get a raffle ticket."
"I have a better idea", said Danny with a mischievous smile confusing Madam Babazita.
"SO YOU'RE SAYING YOU CAN GUARANTEE ME THE GIRL IF I JUST SLIP YOU A 100 BUCKS?! WOW, THANKS LADY! I CAN'T WAIT TO TAKE THAT BEAUTIFUL DANCER HOME WITH ME! I CAN SHOW OFF MY FRIENDS MY HOT NEW FUTURE GIRLFRIEND!" yelled Danny out loud getting everyone's attention.
"What?! I never said that! I don't even know that slut!" said Madam Babazita nervously shifting her eyes.
"Hey! I paid 500 to get a lot of your tickets! Why is this runt getting a guaranteed winning ticket?!"
"Yeah! I want a night with the whore!"
"You said I could take her here if I won without you telling me wife!"
Most of the men got riled up with the tan woman looking horrified at the crowd and over to Madam Babazita. They quickly decided to charge towards them with Danny dodging the crowd, and running up to the stage as the horde of angry men tore down the booth, and destroyed various merchandise, "Okay, did not see that coming."
He looked up and quickly climbed the stage up to Desiree who looked up at him in fear until he bent down and reached out his hand, "Hey you okay?"
"Get away! I'm not a whore! I won't let you have your way with me!" yelled the woman in fear flailing her arms frantically.
"Whoa! Easy! I'm not gonna hurt you!" said Danny catching her arm on instantly, "Sorry, reflex. My mom was really good martial arts instructor", said Danny quickly releasing her arm, and put his hands up again.
"Please, I'm trying to help you. I wasn't expecting what I said to get out of hand", said Danny looking over to the both to see Madam Babazita running from the crowd with a large sack of cash, "Or actually have this big of a reaction. Hope what I said wasn't true either."
"W-What?"
"I uh…I made that up. I overheard her handing out raffle tickets saying that the winner gets to take you home for a night or something. I saw how scared you were and-"
"Y-You're lying! Madam Babazita was nice to me! She saved me from my abusive fiancé and his deranged wife! I-"
"Look, I don't know what your situation is, but all I know is that the old hag tried to sell you off as a cheap whore and-"
"Hey! That punk thinks he can get away with the whore! Get him!"
"And now we're in trouble", muttered Danny picking up Desiree in a bridal position, "Sorry about this in advance!"
Danny ran as fast as he could dodging various thrown objects at him while panting hard. He quickly turned the corner grabbing a nearby tarp, and covered them both. He motioned for the girl to be quiet waiting for the mob to run past them. He peeked out looking around motioning for the girl to follow him, and ran in the opposite direction. He took out his phone, fumbling it in his hands while looking up Alice's contact. He smiled after finding it, and turned the corner running into table that Alice and Jazz were carrying to the parking lot.
Wham
"Danny?" asked Jazz seeing a tanned woman panting hard in see-through clothing.
"Uh…Yo", greeted Alice nonchalantly also confused at the situation, "Hey Danny, who's-"
"Talk later! We're in big trouble! Call the cops! Hide her!" panted Danny looking around.
"What-"
"Follow us!" interrupted Alice leading the woman and Jazz back to the car, and leaving behind the table.
"There he is! The punk who thinks he's better than us!"
"You're dead kid!"
"When did I ever say that?!" yelled Danny angrily grabbing an empty beer can that was thrown, and threw it back at a random guy knocking him back.
The mob quickly charged at him making Danny flinch as he ran away once again not wanting to take on a large crowd. He was panting hard until he dived into a corner narrowly missing a rock that was thrown only to crash into Madam Babazita.
"You!" yelled Danny and Madam Babazita at the same time, "This is all your fault! Stop repeating everything I say!"
Slap
"Okay, for starters, that's creeping me out, and second…you were the one auctioning off some poor defenseless girl like some cheap lamp!" argued Danny after covering her mouth.
"Well you were the one who decided to stir up an angry mob! That girl was making me rich! And the woman who paid me to keep her away was also planning on giving me a pretty penny just to get her out of town any way I wanted! If you'd had just bought a stupid knockoff lamp, and a ticket she could've been yours! Though I doubt you have any money mister 'I have rich inventor parents'", argued Madam Babazita after slapping away his hand.
"Knockoffs?! You said they were genuine antiques! And that the girl was just a hooker with a side business!" yelled a man from the mob after finding them both arguing loudly between two gazebos.
"Oh crude", muttered Danny and Madam Babazita at the same time, "RUN!"
Danny and Madam Babazita ran away once more from the crowd until she tripped Danny on purpose making him fall. He looked back noticing the crowd almost upon him, and twisted his body with his legs in the air to knock some guys out with powerful kicks. The mob surrounded him growling furiously. Danny got up in normal stance as he eyed his surroundings. Another man charged at him throwing a punch only for Danny to catch it with one hand, and elbowed him three times in his solar plexus effectively knocking him out.
Another man charged at him for a tackle when Danny grabbed his arms and threw him over his shoulder to another group. A drunken man broke a bottle and charged at him until Danny grabbed his arm, twisting it to force the man to release the bottle, and kicked him in the gut to push him back. The mob was now weary of Danny's action as he kept checking the crowd around him.
"Serves you right punk", happily muttered Madam Babazita watching the fight from a distance.
"Okay, before anyone else continues this stupid fight, I just have one question. Why are you all getting mad at me for? I didn't take your money, made you buy some crummy knockoffs that don't even look good, and was probably lying about her granddaughter being a slut when she was probably in on it too", said Danny out loud making them all murmur.
"They're not crummy! They're good knockoffs!" yelled Madam Babazita angrily feeling insulted before she covered her mouth after realizing she got their attention.
"See?! There's your real culprit! That girl kicked me in the balls after I carried her away, and just kept calling out for her grandmother! She's the real rip-off artist here!" yelled Danny pointing at her accusingly.
"Don't listen to him! He's lying!" yelled Madam Babazita.
"Or really?! If I was lying, then how come she isn't here with me, and you're holding a sack of money from everyone here?!" yelled Danny.
"Hey, the punk's right! She isn't here, and that old hag has our money! Get her!" yelled a random man as the rest cheered and started chasing after her ignoring Danny.
He heard sirens closing on the distance knowing that Alice called the cops. He heard a car horn over the opposite direction seeing Alice and Jazz motioning for him to enter the car with the girl in the back, and quickly ran towards it. Alice drove out of the parking lot, and turned the corner just as a whole squadron of police cars passed them with sirens blaring. Danny was panting hard trying to catch his breath slouching on the backseat.
Pant "I think pant…I think pant…Tetslaff was pant right about pant that cardio thing", panted Danny hard noticing the girl next to him trying to cover herself with a jacket Alice gave her, "N-Names pant Danny."
"Desiree", responded the girl.
"Well…I mean, you did kind of did do a cardio exercise last night with um…Mia, Rachel, and I. Though the whole 'running for your life' thing was a bit more intense than last night", said Alice laughing nervously.
"Sorry about the table", panted Danny wiping off some sweat with a towel Jazz handed him.
"Meh, It's fine. We got it cheap thanks to Jazz's negotiation skills. No harm done. We'll just check the furniture store some other time", said Alice, "So Desiree, what's your story? Nice outfit too, that'll certainly grab guys attention, but not the right thing to wear if you're not looking for it."
"Um…Well…" stammered Desiree telling them her story.
She told them how she was a belly-dancer who worked for a famous troupe, and danced for various clientele. She eventually met a man who fell in love with her, and showered her with all kinds of gifts and riches. She was ecstatic when he proposed to her after going out with him for a year only to find out he had a wife, and she started berating her and calling her names. She threaten to kill her saying that no one would miss a prostitute like her if she went missing. When she returned to her apartment that day, she found all her things destroyed and ransacked with threatening messages smeared all over the walls that she quickly ran away with just the clothes on her back.
She hid for a while in random hotels with some of the money she managed to save up, but every so often she would find a car following her that she feared for her safety and changed hotels eating up her expenses a lot faster than expected. It was until she was technically homeless and living under a bridge that she felt alone until she met Madam Babazita. Danny interjected on the information that Madam Babazita told him making her feel worse than usual as she broke down crying. He consoled her, and gently patted her back as she cried out in frustration and anger.
"I'm…I'm sorry you had to find out like this?" said Danny handing her some napkins.
"What am I gonna do? I don't have anyone here, all my possessions are gone…I'm all alone out here", sniffed Desiree hugging her knees.
"Well not necessarily", said Alice looking back at her in the rear-view mirror, "Call it fate, fortune, or just random luck, but I'd say it was good thing that you ran into this old bitch cause then you wouldn't have run into us. I can give you a job, and we're always looking for dancers. Or if you're not comfortable enough, we're always looking for waitresses to handle the bar."
Sniffle "Bar?" asked as confused Desiree.
"Yeah, I'm a stripper, and we live in the apartments above the club I own", explained Alice.
"S-Stripper?!" panicked Desiree starting to hyperventilate thinking she was being kidnapped.
"Whoa! Wait! Relax! It's not what you think!" said Alice.
"Alice is a nice person Desiree! We're not here to kidnap you or anything! At least hear us out first, and maybe we can at least get you some descent clothes to wear! I'm not a stripper, but I'm living with her and my brother! I trust Alice with my life, and so does Danny! I mean, he took on a mob of drunken human-traffickers wannabe just for you! He even helped you get away from them!" said Jazz making Desiree see the reason behind her explanation, "Alice is my mentor in school, and she practically grew up with us. She like family, and someone irreplaceable. That's how she treats all her girls that live at the club. We're not gonna force you to do anything you don't want to do, and you're free to leave anytime you want. But let's us at least help you out so you're not kidnapped by someone with nefarious reasons."
"O-Okay…okay…I…I don't…" muttered Desiree looking at Jazz and Danny reasoning that they were trying to help her before, and hugged her feet again. She felt Danny place a reassuring hand on her shoulder with a kind smile on his face.
"I promise, nothing bad is going to happen to you. We're just trying to help you", said Danny making Desiree look at them. She took his hand into her own and gave a small nod, "Great, now let's get you cleaned up and some food. We'll introduce you to everyone, and see where things go from there."
"Ooh, You guys, I love you both so much", smiled Alice hugging Jazz as she reached over to grab the steering wheel.
Screech
"Alice the road! Watch the road!" yelled Jazz in panic.
"Suddenly I'm getting flashbacks to dad's driving", said Danny feeling nauseous, "Or it's probably those chili dogs."
"You're gonna love it Desiree, regardless of what you choose, you have three new friends here", smiled Alice grabbing the wheel once again with Jazz sinking her claws into her seat, and Danny rolling down the window, "Danny be sure to brush your teeth for tonight though."