Chapter 28:
The ringing of the doorbell was one more irritant on the top of an already irritating day. For some strange reason, Jake had decided to stay home from work. However, far from helping out with some of the chores and repairs their home needed, the stretchy dog had isolated himself in his study, down in the basement, as if he wanted to hide from the world.
Jerking the door open on the annoying asshat who insisted on holding the button down, Samantha called out, "yes?!" Releasing the bell, the stranger glanced up at Samantha with an expression that gave the hot dog the willies.
She was a candy-person, like seemingly every other creature in this mad little kingdom. Yet, she was the most unique candy-person Samantha had ever seen.
Tall and slim, the stranger sported creamy butterscotch skin, long orange hair, and big brown eyes. The long, pointy ears jutting up out of her hair suggested she may have been part dog, while her scent was a strange admixture of sugar and something else.
She came dressed in a long, blue dress, looking as though she were going to a job interview. The look of her clothing had Samantha wondering if this wasn't why Jake had stayed home.
"Hi," the stranger greeted her. "I'm looking for Jake the Dog." As Samantha was pondering what to say, the strange woman tried to look past her, craning her neck to see into the house.
"What's this about," Samantha demanded? "What do you need with Jake?" "Is he here," the strange candy-person asked? "I know he's here."
Firmly, Samantha responded, "you're not going to see him or anybody else if you don't tell me what you need..." "He can't hide from me forever," the young woman retorted. "Tell him I won't put up with him ducking me anymore. We need to talk." "I'll pass your message, next I see him," Samantha replied.
"This'll go easier, if he just sits down to talk with me," the stranger insisted. "I'll pass your message," Samantha responded. "Good day." The leggy dog-girl shut the door in the impertinent stranger's face.
She stood there a long few moments, sifting the scent wafting through the doorway. Though the sugary scent of a candy-person was strong as usual, it came layered over something subtler that reminded her of Jake's strange scent.
Though she'd asked her boo several times why he smelled different, she'd never really gotten a straight answer. In the right now, she waited patiently until the other woman decided to get the fuck off her porch.
Once the other woman was gone, Samantha did a long circuit around the house, checking the windows and doors, making sure there was no pathway into the house. Only, when she was satisfied, did she head down into the basement to confront her boyfriend.
She found him brooding over a picture of his ex-wife and kids. The picture had gotten banished to the basement because it wasn't exactly fair to keep a picture of 'the old family' in front of the new. Truth be told, Jake rarely even looked at the picture anymore.
Approaching his left side, Samantha plucked the picture out of his hands. "You had a visitor," she remarked. When Jake offered no reply, she added, "I kind of get the feeling that you were expecting her."
"She's trouble," Jake muttered. "Trouble," a voice announced? "Is that what I am? Not your beloved daughter. Not even your illicit kid. Just trouble..."
Samantha spun around to find the stranger standing on the stairs. Stalking down the stairs, the strange young woman growled, "mom says hi..."
"I ain't your dad," Jake told her. "Toldja' that before. I got nothing to do with you or your mom." "Are there other magic dogs working for the Candy Post Office," the young woman retorted?
Jake bristled. "You going to tell me my mom's a liar again," the girl rumbled? "'zat it? Is that all you got, dad? It'd be pretty easy to figure it out. We could go down to the Candy Clinic... Of course... I don't think we need that..."
To Samantha's lasting shock, the stranger stretched her arm out, reaching across the space to pluck the picture from her hand. The curvy dog-girl goggled at her, then at Jake.
"You're trespassing," Jake growled. He sounded halfway between anger and something else. This was going south pretty fast. There was a story here. Samantha wanted to hear that story, though she feared Jake wouldn't answer. Still, this wasn't the time or conditions for that conversation.
Coolly, the ex-fighter announced, "I'm going to call the Banana Guard. You understand that when I tell them a creature with magic powers is here, they'll send a wizard?" She could see the young woman pondering her next move.
Rising, Jake said, "don't need the guard here to put you outside. You can go, or I can make you go. We've played this game before, remember?" "Leave the picture," Samantha added.
The stranger lay the picture on the floor, before turning to go back upstairs. Jake set out after her, with Samantha hot on his heels. She had her phone in hand, and she was already dialing the Banana Guard.
Thankfully, the whole way up through the house and out to the front door, the stranger did nothing. Using his stretchy powers, Jake unlatched the front door and opened it. "This isn't the end," the girl declared, as she went out that door. "Yeah," said Jake, as he shut it in her face, "it is."
Meanwhile, the airship carrying the King of Ooo and the Nine-Tailed Fox rolled to a stop in the VIP section of the airfield. Two cars sat on the tarmac, engines idling, while a singular figure stood there in the gathering twilight, waiting anxiously as the crew of the airship went through the process of putting the machine to sleep.
Finally, the ramp at the rear began to lower. As soon as the passengers waiting at the top came into view, the young woman waiting beside the limos stepped forward, hips wig-wagging sensually with every step.
"Hey, baby," Jake Jr. greeted Finn, as he came down the ramp. Standing on her toes, the shapechanger threw her arms around the King and glued her lips to his. It was clear to the Nine-Tailed Fox that the King's bodyguard had missed him quite a bit.
"Get a room," Katsumi grumbled, as she passed the pair. "Should be going," Finn tried to say, but Jake was far more interested in tonguing out the inside of his mouth. He wasn't sure what had gotten into her, but it felt a lot like the unpleasant moment in the family dining salon.
Breaking free, Finn grabbed the slim woman by the wrist and dragged her towards the limo. Moments later, the driver was stuffing the suitcases inside. And Finn? He had Jake perched on his thighs.
He was horny, of course, and there was a part of him that wanted to pound the shit out of his 'mistress'. At the same time, he knew that was irresponsible. When she was wound up like this, Jake had little control over herself, so it fell to Finn to manage things. Knowing how afraid she was of getting pregnant, he had to steer things so they didn't have any accidents.
Taking hold of her wrists in his mighty right hand, the big man pinned them over her head. "Babe," Finn rumbled. "I'll be happy to help you out. I need to do a little bit of work, since I've been out of pocket for a bit."
With a whimper, Jake Jr. nodded. She'd been doing her best to control things, but she was out of her mind horny right now. "I'm sorry," she murmured. "I was..."
Finn shushed her. "I have to learn to apologize for the things I do," she declared. "I made the mistake of wanting to snog with my boyfriend instead of making sure the King was safe in his private car. It won't happen again."
As Finn goggled at her, she pulled free and sat herself across from him on one of the jump seats. "I love you, and there're moments where I can't help myself," Jake Jr. whispered, "but I made a promise to some people that I'd take care of you, and I messed up."
"Come here, Jake," Finn rumbled, as he pat the seat beside him. Swallowing hard, the thin woman pondered that a moment. Finally, with a heavy sigh, she got up and sat down beside him.
Twining his fingers with hers, Finn remarked, "it's ok to lose control of yourself sometimes. I've missed you too."
"There're some things happening," Jake rumbled. "Simone's out of town..." "Wizard City," Finn guessed. Flushing, Jake responded, "not sure. Betty, Rosie, and your mom went with her."
The big man's face twisted into a scowl at those words, and she imagined him puzzling at what was going on. She had some idea, but it really wasn't for her to say why the Ice Queen had split. "She's due back tomorrow morning," Jake declared.
Finn let out a relieved breath. Whether or not he stayed relieved was a problem for a different time. In the right now, the Ice Queen's absence played into Jake's hands.
Finn drew out his little pocket computer and got to work, while Jake sat watching him. Thankfully, his trust was so high in Jake and his driver that he scarcely raised his head. It was only when the car pulled off the highway that he bothered looking up again.
"Uh, what gives," Finn rumbled. "Small family gathering before you have to run out of town," Jake responded. "Oh," Finn replied.
He said it in the tone of someone who'd come to realize that he no longer had control over his own life. Far from being cute, it was really sad. "I should've let you know, when you landed," Jake sighed, "instead of trying to tongue out your tonsils. Sorry."
Giving her hand a squeeze, Finn chuckled, "sorry my mouth tasted like meat-sauce. I didn't brush after dinner."
As the sun was headed for the horizon, the car rolled up on Mockingbird Lane. Finn instantly recognized where they were. "Uh," Finn burbled. "Family event," Jake reminded him. The limo rolled up through the alley and into the back yard behind Lady's house.
Exiting the car, they found Viola and Charlie waiting on them. "Uh, hey, guys," Finn greeted the pair. His face went red hot, suggesting he was thinking about the fact that he was fucking all three of them.
Taking his other hand, Charlie said, "why don't we head out to the party?" "Party," Finn burbled? "Block-party," Viola responded. "There's a party in honor of a famous local resident."
The quartet walked out of Lady's backyard and into a jumpin' party out on the street. The block was full of peeps having a good time, eating and drinking. Giving his hand a squeeze, Jake murmured, "it's safe. I took care of things." Charlie murmured, "relax. Nothing bad's going to happen tonight."
Finn glanced down into her brown eyes. Her impish smile suggested that she'd used her powers to 'peek' at the future. Finn began to relax. As long as there wasn't going to be any ugliness, he'd go along and get along.
Relaxed now, he took a good look around him. Much to his surprise, he found himself looking at a lot of old friends and acquaintances. Of course, this was one of the oldest parts of Bonnie's kingdom.
As the quartet strolled around, Finn pressed the flesh, shaking hands with people he hadn't seen in ages. He couldn't help but think that he'd simply become adrift from his old life. It was all still out there.
I miss this, Finn thought, as he shook hands with Mr. Twinkie. He missed being able to just talk with normal people without somebody standing between them.
As he circulated through the crowd, first Viola and then Charlie got called away. That ratcheted down the tension he felt. "I... we need to talk sometime about... stuff," Finn declared. "Huh," Jake responded.
Finn flushed. It was a little loud to 'talk about the feels' right now. He wasn't sure what to do with this. While he was supposed to be sleeping with Charlie, he had yet to really talk through what that meant with Jake. He certainly hadn't talked through what was going on with Viola.
Just then, the little radio in Jake's ear buzzed. She spent several moments nodding and talking to someone. When she finally signed off, she looked irritated.
"Small problem," his bodyguard declared. "I'mma be back in a bit. There're lots of our peeps in the crowd... You'll be fine. I'll get back as quick as I can, and we can maybe go somewhere and talk." "Be safe," Finn admonished her. Blowing him a kiss, Jake slipped into the crowd and was lost to sight in moments.
It's almost refreshing, Finn thought, as he took in his strange new status. He was alone for the first time in forever. No obvious bodyguards. Nobody crowded in on him. Just old friends and people to chat with.
"Well hello, Finn," a familiar voice greeted him. Hearing the sound of Lady's voice-box, Finn turned to greet his girlfriends' momma and stopped short at the sight he was confronted with. "L-lady," Finn burbled.
Jake's old girlfriend was now something like a humanoid-rainicorn, with broad, fuck-me hips tapering into a narrow waist under a pair of the biggest, juiciest knockers he'd ever seen—and he'd seen some really nice knobs. A set of meaty thighs tapering down to dainty knees, narrow calves, and a pair of hooves completed the look. Though she still had her spiraling horn jutting out the crown of her head between dainty pointed ears, a shorter, narrower face completed the package.
She was wearing a short, pleated schoolgirl-skirt in red and green plaid along with a short-sleeved top in white that barely contained her titanic ta-ta's while leaving her flat belly bare. Flirtatiously, Lady offered him a curtsy.
"Wow," Finn babbled. "You look great!" "Thanks," she replied. "What brings you?" "Girls brought me here," Finn responded. "Said there was a big party for a local..." Finn found himself trailing off in mid-sentence.
"I forgot your birthday," Finn sighed. With a smile, Lady hugged him. "It's ok," said she. "You're busy..." "It isn't," Finn retorted. "You were one of my best friends over most of my life. I forgot. I'm sorry."
"Let's dance," Lady suggested. She was moving the conversation onward from the awkward moment. "Sure," Finn chirped. He was feeling two-inches tall, and he wanted to move on from that feeling.
Lady lead him over to the big stage that was set up four doors down from her house. Once there, the pair slipped into the small group circulating in front of the stage. He'd recognized the music immediately as the kind that was popular in the Crystal Dimension. Now, he understood why.
"How're things going," Lady asked? "Complicated," Finn responded. He knew where she was going with that. He wasn't delighted about the thing with the pups.
Glancing up at her, he frowned and asked, "and you?" "Me," she responded? Nodding at her new appearance, he reminded her, "you went through an awful lot of trouble to do this..." "Gift from my daughters," Lady responded. "They're helping me get back on the bicycle."
Finn, who'd felt a surge of apprehension as he thought of what the girls might've needed to trade or do to buy magic strong enough to do this, found himself relaxing immediately. "You're dating again," he burbled. A smile blossomed on his face, and he opined, "that's awesome!"
As he twirled her around the dance floor, he found his curiosity growing. "Anybody I know," he asked? "Over there," Lady responded. Glancing over at where she was pointing, Finn spotted Todd Cupcake standing near the stage, watching them.
"He's been putting the party together every year for the last five or six years," Lady explained. Finn felt heat come to his face as images of Jake losing his shit went through his mind. "You're thinking about Jake," Lady surmised.
Finn's flush deepened. Jake had been terrified of two faces taking Lady from him. Ironically, one of those faces was Finn's. The other, though, was Todd Cupcake. The bodybuilder had made no secret of wanting Lady back in the day. More to the point, Finn had been down here talking Jake down from the ledge the day Todd moved into the neighborhood.
Seeing the expression on Lady's face, he said, "I'm sorry for reacting like that." "He's your brother," Lady murmured. "He cheated on you and dumped you for some other girl," Finn rumbled. "I... shouldn't be taking his side." "He's your brother," Lady responded. "I understand why you feel that way." "And I have to stop feeling that way," Finn retorted.
Taking Lady by the hand, the big man moved over to the edge of the stage. "Your Maje...," the big candy person started to say. "Todd," Finn interrupted him. Taking his hand, Finn drew the older man into a bro-hug. "Been a minute," he offered. "I'm glad you're doing well."
For several minutes, the trio stood in the shadow of the stage, listening to the music and talking about old times. Spotting Jake Jr. in the crowd, Finn excused himself, admonishing Todd to take care of Lady.
"Famous local," Finn rumbled. Jake flushed to her hair. "I won't ask where you got the magic to do that," the big man rumbled. "I... I'm just glad she's moving on." Taking his hand, Jake murmured, "wanna' dance?" Blowing out a breath, the King responded, "sure. Let's dance."
Jake led the way out onto the dance floor. Unlike the more intimate moments where he was dancing with Lady, a space magically cleared itself around them. It was a little bit of the ugliness of Finn's current life transplanted here at Lady's block-party. It was her day—her birthday—and his people were disrupting things. He felt kind of like a heel.
"Not good, huh," Jake sighed? "Nope," Finn responded. Blowing out a breath, he admitted, "when this got started, I felt sad that I missed your mom's birthday. All she got from Simone and me was just a card and a gift, and half the time I didn't even know what Simone picked. Now... I'm kinda glad we didn't come."
Blowing out a breath, Jake murmured, "want to go?" With a sigh, Finn rumbled, "we're messing things up... We're taking away from her moment..." "Ok," sighed Jake.
As the duo slipped away through the crowd, leaving the normies to their dancing and good times, Finn asked, "so what was it that you had to go check up on?"
With a sigh, Jake replied, "there's always somebody wanting to come to the block party even though it's sort of closed off to members outside the community. They never really pressed the issue until this year. Unfortunately, with the block on lockdown, we kinda' had to turn some folks away. One of them looked like she might get rowdy."
Seeing how her boyfriend took that, Jake Jr. reminded him, "it's still my mom's birthday party, Finn. It's her safety too. I'm glad security kept the party-crashers away. Sometimes... sometimes those peeps bring trouble."
Arriving at Lady's place, Jake Jr. led the way inside. Closing and locking the door, Jake took Finn by the arm and led him back to her old bedroom. With an impish smile, the shapechanger suggested, "why don't you get comfortable?" "Uh...," Finn burbled.
"Ma's pro'lly gonna' stay at Todd's place tonight," Jake murmured. Waggling her eyebrows, she suggested, "have a hot shower... brush the meat-sauce off your teeth..."
With no further word, she turned and walked up the hallway and into the darkness. Of course, she could definitely see better in the dark than he could. Finn found himself left with just her scent and a bit of worry.
Last time he'd been in this house, he'd ended up bangin' Bronwyn and JJ after Lady had gone to bed. He'd done his best to be quiet about it. Knowing JJ wanted to fuck, he feared that her momma would walk in, while they were getting busy.
At the same time, he was horny and looking to take the edge off. JJ seemed pretty sure that her mom would be with Todd tonight. He knew birthday sex was some o'that good, making it likely that Lady wouldn't be back.
Shaking his head, Finn stepped retrieved his toothbrush from his suitcase and slipped into the little bathroom that the pups had shared back when they were kids. He'd have to hustle back to the castle in the morning to gather up some fresh clothes before heading down to the train.
After cleaning up, Finn slipped into Jake's old bedroom, expecting to find her waiting on him. Finding no-one inside, the big man moved to the bed, finding it covered in fresh sheets and smelling like a meadow in spring. Apparently his 'mistress' had been planning to jump him at least for a little while.
Slipping between the sheets, Finn pondered trying to get a little work done, while Jake dolled herself up. As he was about to slip out of the bed once more, his girlfriend slipped in, clicking the light off behind her. He was left with only the lamp beside the bed.
"Hey, baby," she murmured, as she sauntered across the room. Tonight, she was dressed in a sexy baby-doll nightie in transparent pink silk. Short and sheer, it left little of her to the imagination, causing his pecker to spring to sudden, vibrant life.
Sauntering across the room, the shapechanger climbed up on the bed and crawled forward on her hands and knees as if she was a beast, come stalking him. "Mmm," Jake sighed. "That looks tasty." Finn blushed to his hair, as she grabbed his fat pecker.
Smiling sweetly, as she jerked on his meat-pole, JJ murmured, "did I do that?" "Uh, yeah," Finn retorted.
"Are you thinkin' of getting some," she asked? "I kinda' thought you weren't interested from earlier." Rolling his eyes, Finn replied, "the day I'm not interested is the day I put the dirt-shirt on..." "Really," she teased. "Why don't you show me...?"
That last came out as a squeak, as Finn jerked her into his arms. Gluing his lips to hers, the big man grabbed a handful of that fulsome bottom and got to work.
Breaking that kiss, the slim woman murmured, "I been thinkin' about this the whole time you were gone..." "I've been neglecting you," Finn admitted.
"You've been busy," JJ moaned. Her hips were wriggling around against him, rubbing her snatch a long the length of his pecker. More than that, it was the curse of his extensive harem of wives and mistresses. Honestly, he sometimes regretted getting pulled down this road.
You're here, he thought. Don't make it about your failings. Make tonight about her. Reaching over to the side-table, the big man grabbed a rubber. Before he could say a word, Jake plucked it out of his hands. "It's safe," she murmured. "We don't need that tonight."
Reaching down, she grabbed the covers and slid them down, causing his cock to spring up and thump her in the belly. "Oh, baby," she whined. "I can see you want me..."
Before Finn could say a word, she shoved him down on his back. Tugging aside the crotch of her panties, the dog-girl pressed the fat knob of his pecker against her snatch. "Uhn...," whined JJ, as the fat tip popped inside. "Oooaah..."
As she slowly eased her tight snatch down the length of Finn's fat dong, her hands gripped his shoulders hard enough to hurt. He was unsurprised to find she was wet as the ocean.
It was only the third time they'd done it like this, and Finn couldn't help but revel in the difference. Taking her hands, as she began to slide her hungry snatch up and down his pole, the big man twined his fingers with hers.
This was part of the madness of his life. He couldn't help but love his former niece. Between the powerful history between them, the affection he'd showered on her, and her neediness, he'd developed a mad sort of love for her.
"Uhn...," whined Jake Jr. "Uuhnnn..." Her body shook and shuddered, her face whipping back and forth, as she began to go faster. "Oooah...," Jake whined. "Oh, baby... It's so fuckin' good, baby..."
Faster, she went and then faster still, slamming her hips down on his rod like it was a piston in a cylinder. The shapechanger was drooling at both ends now. Finn groaned at the feel of that, his body stiffening. "Shoot it," Jake howled! "Shoot it all in me!"
Sitting up on the bed, Finn grabbed her by the hips and glued his lips to hers. It was much too soon. Knowing how overheated she was, he wanted to make sure she got enough tonight.
For a while, he made out with his girlfriend, stroking that round butt and toying with her plump knockers, until her wriggling hips suggested she wanted to move on. Grabbing that butt, Finn slid his sexy shapechanger up, up, up, then slammed that butt down again, causing her to freak out. The big man did it again and then again, until she was screaming into his mouth.
Sitting up on his haunches, he began to pound it into her snatch until she actually bit her own tongue. That said nothing about the number of her nails were doing on his shoulders. Finally, he could take no more. Shoving it in deep, Finn gave her both barrels.
Jake flopped over on her side, gasping after breath. Laying down alongside her, Finn gathered her in and held her.
Finn awoke the following morning to the feel of a plump pair of knockers under his chin. It took a while for him to realize just who those knobs belonged to, though the fact that there was a second pair helped. Viola was sleeping on top of him, wearing a soft nightie just like Jake had been wearing. Charlie was sleeping on his right. Apparently his worries about how the three sisters were going to deal with this was for nought.
Strangely, his mind wandered back to what Dr. Brulee had said. If this was going to happen—beautiful women in his life coming on to him—what was the sense in being shocked and alienated by it? If the girls were happy—and clearly they were—why should he be worried and miserable?
Of course, there was still work to get done. Making use of the Quicksilver Curse, the big man blipped himself out from under Viola, leaving her laying against the pillow alongside her sisters. Gathering on a robe, the big man headed for the living room. Settling in with his computer and phone, he immersed himself in the things that had been going on, while he was in the far east at Talia's place.
The sun was climbing the sky when noises from the bedroom announced that the girls were awake. Finn continued to work. He had to get moving soon. The Royal Train was waiting on him, loaded and ready. The only question was would Simone's flight from the east get here in time.
While he was working, Charlie came out of the main bath, half-wearing a robe and stood there a minute watching him. The big man smiled back at her.
So far so good, thought Charlie. The three sisters had been a little worried about how this was all going to play out. Judging by the way she and Viola had found Finn and Jake last night, he either didn't know about their trip to the Maze, or he was ok with it.
Stepping off, the curvy pup strolled, half-naked, into the living room and slipped into Finn's lap like this was any other day. "Hey," he greeted her, as he slid an arm around her waist.
Charlie sighed. The plan for last night had been for the three of them to get serviced here in this house. After Jake's wish, there was nothing in the way. Unfortunately, she and Viola had gotten sucked into helping out with their mom's birthday party, leaving Finn alone with Jake.
Breathily, she sighed, "did you see ma last night..." Finn nodded. Absently typing one-handed, the big man hefted Charlie's heavy lower-right titty with his free hand. His eyes were focused on some confusing report sent by his mom of all people.
"Yup," Finn replied. "Felt bad I didn't bring a present." Those words surprised her. Blowing out a breath, the big man rumbled, "I have to figure out how to tell Jake..."
Charlie stared up at him in puzzlement. Looking at his face, one thing became clear. He doesn't know, she thought. Jake was supposed to come clean about their trip to the maze, but apparently she'd ducked the issue.
Do I tell him, she thought? His hand on her tit was distracting, especially when he started tweaking the hard tip. She was having a little bit of trouble focusing on the issue at hand, when she really wanted to get busy. Last night was her peak fertility window, but they weren't that far off from it.
"What does my sister have to do with this," Charlie sighed. "Not her," Finn retorted. "When your dad finds out that Lady's dating Todd, he's going to lose his shit. Since I don't want him in prison for kicking the shit out of Todd, I have to figure out how to break the news before somebody from the post office tells him Todd and Lady are living together."
Charlie's eyes grew big as plates. "How do you think he knew Todd moved onto this block," asked Finn? "It took a lot to talk the judge down from locking him up..."
Standing up, Charlie straddled his lap and sat down, blocking his view of the computer. "Finn," she declared, "my father's sins aren't your problem anymore. He's living his separate life. You need to live yours and let things fall the way they're going to fall. I-it's admirable that you still love him like a brother, when he... when we did a lot of fucking up and poisoning our relationships with you."
Grabbing his head, she pulled his face down against her tits. "I don't want to talk about him, honey," Charlie murmured. "I'm struggling to fix things... to have us be a family. I'm... This is a good time of the month for me. Let's stop talking about him and her and talk about us."
Rubbing his face against her big cans, the curvy pup murmured, "there are some nice titties in front of you, baby. I know you like big titties." The big man's face went red hot, and she felt his pecker lurch.
Exiting Jake's old room, Viola found her sister riding their boyfriend's big cock like a champ, squealing into his shoulder and clawing at his back and the chair. With all of them clawing him six ways to Sunday, was it any wonder Finn's back was covered in scar-tissue?
Tempted past prudence, she found herself standing there, watching Charlie get wrecked, while she slid two fingers in and out of her own horny snatch. Her sister had been counting days and checking twice, and she'd been anxious to get back here to bang Finn.
Jake exited the bathroom as their sister was in the final throes, head thrown back, tail whipping back and forth, while she tried to scream with empty lungs. Grabbing that big bottom, Finn slammed his meat in once, twice, before shooting off.
"We have to get going," Jake announced, though whether it was for Viola or Finn, Viola couldn't have said. "Damn," muttered Viola. She'd wanted to have a turn herself. Shaking her head and muttering curses, the actress slipped into the bathroom to use the shower.
Finn, meanwhile, found himself struggling to get disentangled from Charlie with rubbery legs. While the train couldn't leave without him, the delay would hurt people traveling by train and delay food and other important stuff from getting through. Though he literally had all the power in the world, he tried not to be a dick about it.
After a hurried shower, the King and his bodyguard found themselves rolling through the early morning traffic, bound for the train station. News that the Ice Queen's airship had arrived at the airport gave Finn some hope that Simone could make the trip to Bee Kingdom.
The driver rolled straight through the security checkpoint, navigating to the back corner of the railyard where the Royal Train was kept under heavy guard. There, the King exited the limo, and with bodyguard in tow, headed up the stairs and inside. While the guards wrestled the car into the special carriage where it was kept, Finn went down the length of the train car, anxious to see if his wife was here.
Instead of Simone, he found Cherry, camped out in a corner sleeping. You forget sometimes that they're close, he thought. Cherry loved Breezy like a sister.
As he pondered this turn of events and whether or not to wake her or to just put her to bed, the sound of footsteps behind him alerted him that someone else was here. Turning to face the newcomer, he got surprised by a face full of Simone's knockers, as his wife jumped on him.
The Ice Queen hugged him for all she was worth. Finn hugged her back. Sensing that something was bothering her, he said, "we'll talk, when we have a private moment." With a sigh, Simone responded, "we... have to talk now. Mireya's been abducted by the water-nymphs, Finn. They've taken her east, probably to the Confederation."
Frowning, the big man rumbled, "that doesn't make a whole lot of sense." "It didn't to me either, honey," Cherry yawned. "As soon as I heard the news from Simone, I went down to put the screws to the agent they had here, but she didn't know anything more."
Stretching, the little gangster climbed to her feet and sauntered towards him. Bending down, he offered her a hug and a kiss.
"Is Talia alright," Simone asked? With a sigh, Finn rumbled, "I got everything put together, but funnily enough the whole thing got shelved..."
Frowning, Cherry responded, "how so?" Finn had been putting together his little plan to build a remote hospice for Baba Yaga's remaining years on Ooo almost since she'd made her confession.
"Kat helped her realize that she has one more job to do," Finn said with a sigh. "I'mma talk to Nadia, when I get back. There's some kind of airship used by the ancients called 'Looking Glass'. They had a way to see all the deadly weapons the various countries had and to control some of them. We have to find it, so we can find any remaining mushroom bombs..." "Before Bonnie's uncle gets them," Cherry sighed. "I'll do anything needed to help. Let's talk..."
So, after acquiring a dose of Corona-chan over the holidays, I was rather demotivated to get back to this. However, I decided to give the audience a little fan-service as a welcome back. It appears that Jake's side of the family has a few more nasty secrets they're hiding. It will be interesting to see how Finn reacts when he finally learns about Jake's illegitimate daughter (got to watch out for those postmen) and the pups' trip to the wishmaster's maze.