This afternoon was quite peaceful at the Diaz house. Marco lay on the couch, a comic book resting over his hands. The soft humming of the ceiling fan above and the distant chirping of birds outside seemed to make the living room a sanctuary for peace. An infrequent moment of calm in his life, a welcome change after the chaos of Mewni.
He flipped through the pages, his eyes not registering the words because his mind drifted back to the recent events: Star's bold defiance, the battle with Toffee, and the strange raw magic that clung to the corners of his mind. It felt like ages ago, yet it had only been days since he returned.
Ding-dong.
The sudden ring of the doorbell made Marco jolt upright. He blinked at the front door as he placed his comic book on the coffee table. "Who could it be?" He muttered, glancing at the wall clock. He knew his parents were out running errands, and he was not expecting anybody.
As soon as he opened the door, he froze. Jackie Lynn Thomas stood on the porch with her skateboard tucked under her arm, waving her other arm dramatically. The sunlight made her look like a snapshot, catching the golden highlights in her hair. A simple hoodie and jeans, but she worked it. She always looked so effortlessly cool with that easy smile.
"Hey, Marco!" She announced cheerfully.
"Jackie?" Marco blinked dumbly. "Wow, hi! Didn't expect to see you."
"I thought I would stop by," She said, rocking back and forth slightly on her heels. "You've been pretty MIA lately. Thought maybe we could hang out, catch up, you know?"
Marco rubbed the back of his neck, guilt bubbling up. She wasn't wrong. What was supposed to be a short trip to Mewni had turned into a whole saga, and he hadn't been exactly good at keeping in touch with his Earth friends.
"Yeah, sorry about that. Things got... complicated."
"Complicated like normal Marco Diaz complicated, or Mewni Marco Diaz complicated?" She raised an eyebrow, a smirk on her lips.
"Definitely the second one. But hey, come on in! It hasn't been a while, it's been an eternity." He let out a small laugh, shaking his head.
Jackie stepped inside, glancing around the familiar house.
"Still smells like tortillas in here," She joked as she set her skateboard near the door.
Marco led the way toward the stairs.
"My parents are out running errands, so it's just us for the next few hours." He said
"Just us, huh? Marco Diaz, are you sure you can handle the temptation?" Jackie gave him a teasing look, nudging his arm with her elbow.
"Wha—no! I didn't mean—uh, I mean—" His face turned bright red, and he stumbled over his words.
"Relax, Marco. I'm just messing with you." Jackie laughed, the sound warm and genuine.
He let out a sheepish chuckle, scratching his neck as he opened the door to his room. The sight of his karate posters, shelves of trophies, and neatly made bed greeted them like an old friend.
Jackie glanced around the room, her eyes landing on Marco's bed. "Mind if I sit here?" She asked, already starting to move toward it.
"Go for it," Marco said with a shrug.
She plopped down, the mattress bouncing slightly under her weight. As she leaned back, her hand brushed against something firm at the foot of the bed. Looking down, she noticed a duffle bag resting against the blanket. It was zipped, but the fabric bulged from being overstuffed, with a few stray items poking out from the side pockets.
"Still living out of a suitcase?" She teased, tapping the bag lightly with her foot.
Marco turned, spotting the bag. His cheeks flushed slightly.
"Yeah, sorry about that. I haven't really had time to finish unpacking since I got back from Mewni. I've been...uh, procrastinating." He let out an embarrassed chuckle.
"Procrastinating, huh? Are you sure you're not just keeping it ready for the next time you go there?" Jackie grinned, leaning back on her hands.
"Maybe a little of both. Anyway, I made some nachos earlier. Want some? I'll grab a couple of plates." He laughed.
"Do I ever say no to nachos?" Jackie quipped, her grin widening.
"Fair point. Be right back!" Marco said before disappearing out the door, his footsteps fading down the stairs.
Jackie stayed where she was, the room quiet except for the distant chirping of a bird outside. She glanced around, taking in the details of Marco's space. Her eyes wandered back to the duffle bag at the foot of the bed.
She leaned forward, her curiosity piqued. One of the side pockets was slightly open, and a hint of bright color caught her eye. Frowning, she reached out and gently pulled the pocket wider, just enough to get a look.
"What the..." Jackie murmured as she pulled out a small tube of lipstick. She held it up, the shiny casing glinting in the light. The label on the side read "Crimson Passion." Her brow furrowed in confusion.
"Lipstick? Marco?" She said softly, the idea catching her off guard.
She twisted the cap off, revealing the black shade inside. It was bold and striking, nothing like the natural tones she usually went for when she bothered with makeup. Jackie tilted her head, holding the tube up to her lips.
"Huh. Never tried black before," She muttered, her curiosity growing. Her gaze shifted to the mirror across the room. A playful smile tugged at her lips. "I mean, it's just lipstick, right? Could be fun," She said to herself, rolling the tube between her fingers as she waited for Marco to return.
Marco made his way down the stairs and into the kitchen, a grin on his face as he thought about hanging out with Jackie again. He opened the fridge, grabbing the plate of nachos he'd put together earlier. The cheese was perfectly melted, and he had just the right amount of jalapeños sprinkled on top.
Balancing the plate carefully, he headed back upstairs. His thoughts wandered as he climbed, wondering what Jackie might think about everything he'd experienced recently. Sharing stories about Mewni always felt strange—it was such a different world from Earth.
As he reached his bedroom door, he nudged it open with his shoulder. "Alright, Jackie, I've got the nachos and—"
Marco froze mid-step, his jaw dropping.
Jackie stood in the middle of the room, but she looked nothing like she had just minutes ago. Her face was painted a stark white, her lips a bold black that stood out dramatically. A black beret rested neatly atop her head, matching the striking black-and-white very short striped crop top and the stripped panties of the same color she wore. Red suspenders hung over her shoulders and were connected directly to her panties, completing the look with a pop of color. Her legs were clad in sleek black thigh-high boots, and white gloves adorned her hands. Marco blinked, struggling to process what he was seeing. It was… Slutty. It was very slutty, something he didn't expect from Jackie, especially in a mime costume. However, he wondered where it came from in the first place. No, even weirder was the fact that her tits and ass were definitely bigger! Now she had E-cup breasts and a butt he wouldn't mind being smothered by!
"Uh...Jackie? What—what happened?" He stammered, his voice cracking slightly.
Jackie turned to face him fully, her expression playful yet mysterious.
"How did you even...why are you dressed like that?!" Marco set the nachos down on his desk, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an explanation. "I was only gone for a second, and you're already changed with makeup and all!" He exclaimed in incomprehension. That was when he spotted it—the tube of lipstick lying on the floor, its casing faintly glowing with an eerie light. His mind raced."Wait a second...is that thing magic?" He muttered to himself, stepping closer.
Before he could grab it, Jackie reached out and lifted his chin with a gloved hand, guiding his gaze back to her.
Marco barely had time to respond before Jackie leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a kiss that was both passionate and unexpected. His thoughts scattered, the strange events of the past few minutes momentarily forgotten as he found himself melting into the kiss. Their tongues met, wrestling in each other's mouths, exchanging their salivas as they explored one another. Then, he widened his eyes. She kissed him so suddenly that he nearly forgot what happened right before he came here.
He quickly pulled away from her lips, holding her by her shoulders as he tried to process her transformation. Her look was nothing like he was used to, and he felt more than a little out of his depth. Jackie's eyes gleamed with mischief, and the lustful smile on her lips didn't help ease his discomfort.
"Jackie… what's going on?" Marco stammered, taking a step back. He felt off-balance, caught somewhere between confusion and concern.
Jackie didn't answer right away. Instead, she tilted her head, eyeing him with a teasing glint in her eyes. But before Marco could gather his thoughts, he quickly decided he needed help—someone who would know what was going on.
"I'll be right back," He muttered, turning on his heel to leave the room. He made his way toward the door, intent on getting his phone to call Star. Star was always up on the weird magic stuff—maybe she'd know what caused this.
But just as Marco reached for the doorknob, he felt a strange pull around his waist. His breath caught in his throat.
He glanced down, confused, and saw a faint glimmer—like a rope of invisible energy—wrapped around him. It tugged again, gently but firmly, pulling him back into the room.
"Jackie?" Marco called out, his voice uncertain.
Before he could react, Jackie pulled him back once again, this time hard enough for him to be off his feet. He landed face-first into her chest, right between her tits. Of course, he attempted to pull away again, only for his girlfriend to wrap her arms around the back of his head and hold him in place, keeping him from getting loose despite his struggle.
His head remained stuck there for a few minutes as far as he could tell, which wasn't a lot since he was being smothered by her now huge breasts. Of course, he was partially willing to stay here since it felt like heaven, but on the other hand, he was also concerned about Jackie.
Suddenly, he was released from her grasp, allowing him to breathe again, though he also realized he couldn't distance himself too much from her as an invisible force kept him there. Not that he wanted to distance himself considering the situation.
"Alright, Jackie, something weird is definitely going on, and we need to…" Marco cut himself off, pausing with wide eyes as he noticed something… Strange.
Something warm was wrapped around his balls, similar to a delicate hand. Whatever it was, it began fondling his balls like it was giving them a massage, and though he wouldn't say this would get a moan out of him, it was enough to sting him with pleasure… And harden his cock. He blushed, keeping a yelp down as he tried to hide the bulge in his pants before looking at Jackie. His girlfriend was smirking at him while… Fondling the air?
"Wait… You're doing that?" He questioned in surprise. She was just standing there, and yet, she could somehow reach his crotch without even touching it? Jackie nodded with a smile before opening her hand, and almost closing it in a fist, leaving space between her hand as if she were holding a pole… Marco widened his eyes again as something akin to a hand wrapped around his penis just as Jackie closed her fist. "Oh, God… This… I don't know how to feel about this…" He muttered. He knew, actually, he just didn't want to say it out loud.
His girlfriend glanced at him with a knowing smirk before moving her hand up and down, visibly pleased with herself as Marco held down a moan. The boy's hands moved between his legs, holding his crotch as he somehow attempted to remain calm. He didn't even know why he was hiding it since they were dating, but the way they were doing this was unexpected. Even if it wasn't directly on his penis, Jackie's hand was soft and delicate as it moved up and down, all the way from the base to the tip, and every time she ran across his whole length, she would quicken her moves. It sent shudders of pleasure through his body, and that alone would make him come in his pants eventually.
However, the mischievous look that suddenly appeared in her eyes didn't bode well. He was right to fear it when she suddenly opened her mouth.
"W-Wait! Can't I take off my pants first…" Marco tried to argue, only for Jackie to move her head forward, taking the imaginary penis in her mouth while she continued to stroke it with her hand. The shape of his cock was visible as a bulge on her right cheek before his girlfriend started sucking him off. This time, he couldn't keep his moans down at all while Jackie expertly used her mouth. It made his hips buckle as he instinctively thrust forward, seeking even more pleasure for himself. "Ah… Jackie… I…" He began whispering as his girlfriend looked at him in the corner of her eyes, then smirked. She stopped her movements and stopped using her strange powers, making Marco pause. "What? Why did you stop?" He asked in disappointment.
Suddenly, he was pulled toward her again when she used an imaginary rope, making him land in her arms as she gave him a kiss on the lips. She broke it right before he could return it and pushed him onto his bed.
"Oh!" He yelped in surprise as he landed on his back, then looked up at her. "Now what?" He questioned while Jackie used the invisible rope again, this time, to tie his arms to the bed posts. "Okay… What's going on now, Jackie?" He asked as he attempted to move his hands, only for them to be stuck attached to the bed with an invisible force just like Jackie also did with his ankles. He was now fully trapped and tied to his bed. "I don't know if I should be excited… Or worried…" He mumbled, uncertain.
The girl then began moving her hands, spreading them away before joining them together again as if she were using giant scissors. Marco widened his eyes, astonished, as the imaginary scissors began cutting his clothes off without even touching his skin, slowly revealing his bare body, and most of all, his erect cock.
"W-Wait!" He shouted, realizing he had nearly forgotten something vital. "Just don't cut off my cape! I got it from King River!" Marco asked, making Jackie playfully roll her eyes before she unfastened it, and threw it aside once she was done slicing off his clothes. "Thanks," He mumbled gratefully.
Jackie smirked, sitting on top of him, near his erect dick. Marco gulped, hoping she would pleasure it again. However, to his surprise, she leaned down instead and captured his lips again. The kiss only lasted mere seconds before moving to the rest of his face, gracing it with her soft lips. She planted a kiss on his forehead, then his cheek, and she briefly brushed against his lips again. She continued to kiss down, planting her lips on his chin, slowly moving to his neck, which made Marco shudder with light pleasure. He watched as Jackie went lower and lower, after the neck it was the chest, then the stomach. He widened his eyes, knowing what was coming next.
Marco's manhood slightly twitched while Jackie's face hovered over it. His girlfriend licked her lips, giving him bedroom eyes before kissing his shaft, starting from the base. Marco breathed out, his dick throbbing with pleasure as Jackie planted kisses all over his meat pole, moving up until she reached the head of it. That was when he also noticed she left behind multiple black smooch marks all over his cock, on every spot she kissed.
The boy's body was building up the heat again as the mime's wet tongue ran across the underside of his cock. Multiple waves of shock went through his body, each one being different and making him shudder in pleasure.
Finally, after feeling ready to take the next step, Jackie put his manhood in her mouth. At first, only the tip, then slowly pushing it until it was halfway inside and it hit the back of her throat. As expected of her lover, that length only was enough to make her mouth full. That, in turn, pushed her to move her head up and down, doing her best to pleasure her boyfriend as he let out soft moans. Jackie kept moving up and down while wrapping her tongue around his throbbing manhood.
As seconds passed, moving her head seemed easier, and Marco's cock seemed to slide in more easily. After realizing this, she pushed it even deeper inside until it was all the way in. The only sounds Marco could hear were now his own moans and Jackie's suction sounds as she took his entire manhood in her mouth. Several seconds later, Jackie felt his cock throbbing.
She quickly pulled his dick out of her mouth before he could come, making Marco look at her with a disappointed glance.
"Oh… I was so close, Jackie… Why did you stop?" He complained, slumping against his pillow. Was that his punishment? Was she going to blue ball him? However, his mime girlfriend simply gave him a thumbs-up before squeezing his manhood between her boobs. She was giving him a titjob! He always fantasized about getting one! Her breasts were even better since they grew bigger. "Ah… Jackie…" Marco breathed in pleasure as Jackie's soft boobs enveloped his cock. It felt like their warmth would melt his manhood. The girl pressed her breasts together and moved them up and down while staring at her boyfriend's dick.
She was almost bewitched by it. It was getting hotter the more she moved. Marco moaned in pleasure while shudders ran across his body. Jackie's chest was like two very soft cushions, but much warmer. The girl didn't simply stop at smothering his cock with her tits. Oh no, she used her mouth too, making his manhood twitch with excitement as she kissed the tip of his penis.
She planted a kiss on it in sync with her moves. Every time she would lower her tits and show a glimpse of his manhood, she would take this opportunity to wrap her lips around it, either for a passionate kiss or to suckle on it. Marco didn't know when and how his girlfriend gained such skills, but she was making him reach his limits! Every shudder of pleasure turned into a shockwave, encouraging him to thrust his hips up while his crotch became a burning inferno. He was going to explode!
The girl watched smugly as Marco's penis twitched. She wanted to see him come! With one last move of her chest; electricity went through Marco's body as he erupted, shooting all his load into Jackie's face and tits. Naturally, the blonde had opened her mouth wide to catch any drop of cum that would land on her tongue or down her throat.
"Ah… This was amazing, Jackie… Oh… Way better than jerking off…" Marco mumbled satisfyingly as his girlfriend began crawling toward him. "So… Are you going to untie me now?" He asked, only for her to suddenly kiss him on the lips again, making him widen his eyes once she slipped her tongue inside his mouth, alongside the drops of cum still on her tongue. They exchanged saliva, mixed with Marco's semen, allowing him to taste its bitterness. He didn't know if it was grossing him out or only making him hornier. Nonetheless, his manhood was only getting harder as they deepened the kiss.
After what seemed like an eternity, Jackie pulled back with a satisfied smirk, leaving Marco speechless. The girl stood up above him, slowly pulling down her panties while performing a seductive dance. Finally, her panties hung on the toes of her right foot before she kicked them away. She did cut off the ropes binding his wrists with her imaginary scissors, though Marco supposed this didn't mean it was the end of their little… fun.
"Freedom… Somewhat…" Marco commented while rubbing his wrists. After all, his ankles were still tied. Jackie smirked as she stood over his chest, then turned around so her butt would face him. The boy gulped, wondering what she would do now. To his surprise, she squatted mere inches away from his face before twerking! She made her ass bounce up and down, nearly allowing it to brush against his nose, only to pull back before it could as if she was teasing him.
Of course, he was tempted to reach out and squeeze it, but her clapping cheeks made him hesitant, bewitching him as if her ass was hypnotizing him. Marco couldn't help drooling, wanting to sink his teeth in her butt and lick it. Unbeknownst to him, a light black-and-white hue surrounded his body as Jackie twerked even faster. Just as the boy raised his hands to grip her butt, his girlfriend stopped twerking and the sound of her clapping butt cheeks ceased.
Marco arched a curious and slightly disappointed eyebrow as Jackie spun her head to look at him. The girl still didn't speak. Instead, she made a kissy face, puckering her lips. Seeing his confused gaze, she also tapped her ass cheeks with her hands while showing him her kissy face again.
"Oh!" The boy voiced in realization before smiling. Wordlessly, he planted a kiss on her right butt cheek, then he planted one on the left… Only to repeat those actions multiple times. Just like earlier, he was bewitched by her bubble-butt, which only pumped him up further. He couldn't stop a simple kiss, which was why he began kissing several spots on her butt, even licking some of them as he was fully ready and committed to worshiping her ass.
Jackie grinned, gentle waves of pleasure traversing her whole body with each one of his kisses. It was no wonder she loved him when such an act was enough to arouse her. Of course, they were both aware this couldn't stop at kisses. So, after a few minutes of Marco planting sloppy kisses all over her butt cheeks, she suddenly squats down, pushing his head against his pillow as she sat on his face.
Marco released a muffled yelp of surprise as he was smothered by her thick butt. Jackie grinned with lust as she watched his cock harden and rise again, telling her everything she needed to know about how he felt about the position he was in. She began grinding on his face, feeling his mouth, nose, and tongue running across her wet pussy lips, making her tremble with pleasure. Instead of allowing his hands to rest by his sides, the blonde grabbed them by their back before guiding them to her ass, motioning for him to squeeze it while she ground on him. Anytime the boy would need to breathe, she would give him some air and squeeze his head between her thighs.
Anytime her pussy would get close to her mouth, Marco would push his tongue as far out as he could to reach and lick it, pleasuring her as much as he could with every one of her moves. She was just so enchanting that he wanted to explore every spot across her body.
Marco inserted his tongue inside her slit. It was a warm and wet place, and just like the rest of her body, he wanted to explore all of it. Jackie's body shuddered as Marco's soft tongue wrestled inside her. He licked her walls, running his tongue over them delicately.
Soon, her crotch felt like it was on fire. Jackie let her tongue out, showing an expression of pleasure, which also made it seem like she was moaning, though no sound came out. A second later, she reached orgasm, coming all over her boyfriend's face and giving him a taste of her pussy juice, of which he took every drop he could.
Slowly, she lifted herself off his face, leaving webs of saliva and love juice between her face and her ass as she faced him again.
"Ah… Ah…" Marco tried to catch his breath while Jackie giggled without making any sound. The boy gladly accepted her kisses when she leaned forward and placed them on his face, partially cleaning off the pussy juice over it with her lips. "Maybe… Maybe we could take a break… Ah…" He offered, breathing heavily. He would have never imagined sex would be such a workout, or maybe Jackie was just intense. Unfortunately, his body disagreed. His dick was harder than ever, and despite his exhaustion, he was still filled with profound lust, threatening to overwhelm him.
Instead of responding or stopping for a break, Jackie moved slightly lower… Until she was behind his erect cock. With a wink, she used a finger to push his dick down so it would be resting on his pelvis before sitting on top of it. Marco moaned, watching his cock being smothered between her pussy lips.
"Jackie…" He moaned as the mime girl began thrusting her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy on his cock, making it twitch with every move. "Oh, this feels good… But please… Just put it in already…" He begged, much to Jackie's amusement. His hips buckled, encouraging him to thrust forward and hump his manhood against her pussy, in sync with her moves.
Thankfully, his girlfriend finally took the next step as she placed her hands on his chest and lifted herself above his cock, which she grasped in her hand and aimed at her pussy. Slowly, she began squatting down, bringing his rod all the way in until it hit her womb. He placed his hands on her thighs while hers were on his chest.
She wished to move her hips, to please her lover as he pleased her; however, she felt like she was paralyzed by pleasure and by the meat rod inside her. Again, Jackie displayed a pleasure-filled expression but didn't moan. Marco tightened his grip on her thighs, then moved up and down. Each thrust hit the back of her pussy, making her shiver. He almost felt like his cock was going to melt.
Suddenly, Jackie lifted her ass up and brought it down hard with a clap. Marco couldn't hold down a scream of pleasure as the shape of his manhood could be seen as a bulge on her belly. That one move urged him to come, but he held down the feeling as Jackie started bouncing on his cock fiercely. The blonde felt like she was going to be split in half, which only made her wilder.
It awoke a fiery passion inside both of them, especially in Marco as he attempted to hold his orgasm back and make the moment last longer. He tried to focus on something else until his eyes landed on her huge breasts, bouncing in sync with the way Jackie hopped up and down on his cock. This seemed to be working. Just like with her butt earlier, his eyes were unable to leave the sight of her chest as if he was enchanted by it. Her nipples must have been as hard as his dick by the looks of it, telling him just how aroused Jackie was too.
He would have stared at her tits for even longer if Jackie hadn't poked him on the chest, calling for his attention. The girl was still bouncing on his dick; however, she gripped her breasts in her hands, stopping them from moving as she made kissy faces again. Since this wasn't the first time she did this, Marco instantly got the message and nodded.
Jackie leaned down until her boyfriend could reach her breasts, and let him wrap his hands around and squeeze them. Without further due, Marco began playing with her tits using his mouth. His warm tongue flicked her nipples up and down, keeping them hard with arousal as he also ran his tongue across her areolae, drawing circles around them. He tightly clamped his lips around her nipple, squeezing her tit even harder as he began suckling on it as if he expected milk to come out.
It distracted him from his burning manhood, which was getting closer and closer to eruption. He regularly switched nipples, pleasuring them both and giving Jackie as much pleasure as he could. After a few minutes, he released another loud moan, his cock throbbing excitedly.
"Ah… Jackie… Can't hold it… anymore!" Marco moaned, releasing her tits from his grasp. Jackie smirked, and slammed her ass down on his pelvis again, bringing him to his limits. "C-Coming!' He announced, feeling like electricity traveled throughout his whole body as he shot his load, ropes of hot cum deep inside Jackie's pussy, filling it to the brim. The moment his seed had hit her womb, Jackie adopted a euphoric expression, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she came with him, spraying her love juice over his manhood. "Oh… That was amazing…" He let himself fall back on his bed while Jackie lifted herself off his manhood, letting his cum drip out of her pussy.
The girl ran a hand through her most private place, scooping some of the semen up, and brought it to her mouth to lick her fingers off. Marco watched her with heat rising to his cheeks; he couldn't help finding her actions hot. Once the blonde was done, she began familiarly moving her hands again. She was using the imaginary scissors! This time, she cut the ropes around his ankles, freeing him fully.
His girlfriend looked at him as he sat up, then drew a circle in the air with her finger.
"What? What does that mean?" Marco arched an eyebrow, making Jackie repeat the motion. After a couple of seconds of not understanding, the blonde moved behind him and pushed him forward, making him land on his hands. "Oh! Okay!" He nodded, realizing what she was saying as he noticed his position. He was on all fours but had no idea why. "Now what?" He asked, wondering what they would do in this position.
Marco looked back, curious as to what Jackie was doing. It seemed she was miming something else, fastening whatever it was, around her waist. Hmm, he wondered what it was. Jackie turned toward him again, a wide smirk across her lips. The blonde placed her arms on his waist, gently holding it.
Suddenly, and without warning, Jackie thrust forward, ramming something big inside his ass, stretching it more than it had ever been. Marco widened his eyes, releasing a scream as his girlfriend thrust back and forth. It was a strap-on! She was fucking him with a strap-on!
The blonde pounded his backhole mercilessly, rocking the strap-on back and forth. However, much to his shock… He was actually feeling pleasure! Most of the pain was worth it as every wave of pain was accompanied by ecstasy.
"W-Wait! Slow down!" Marco moaned, though he hardly meant any of it. He clenched his teeth, trying to keep his dignity intact and avoid moaning like a bitch in heat while his girlfriend pounded into him. The blonde smirked proudly as she leaned down, pressing her breasts against his back. Heat quickly rose up to his core as Jackie began kissing along his neck, trailing all the way up to his earlobes and jaw. More than kisses, his girlfriend suckled on various spots of his neck, leaving red marks behind along with her black lipstick.
Marco felt immeasurable pleasure from the fact alone that Jackie was holding him so close, that their naked bodies were pressed against one another. The blonde gave his neck another lick as she moved one of her hands down and wrapped it around his cock, making him jerk his head back as she began stroking his dick at the same time, pleasuring him from both ends.
"Jackie!" Marco moaned her name passionately as her strap-on was squeezed between his tight hole as if begging it to remain inside. Yet the girl moved without feeling any resistance, pounding his rectum fiercely. "So… Good!' He declared loudly.
CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP
She moved faster, her pelvis slamming against his ass cheeks and making his legs tremble. He couldn't tell how much time had passed or how long he had lasted, but by the time he was reaching his climax, his vision was blurred from the intense lovemaking.
"I'm… I'm coming!" Marco moaned as his dick spilled its cum in her hand, most of it leaking on his bed. His body spasmed for several more seconds until he released another breath and Jackie pulled the strap-on out of his ass, letting him fall on the bed. "Okay… I'm done… Can't walk…" The boy grunted, beyond exhausted.
Jackie watched her work satisfactorily as she allowed her boyfriend to rest finally. Marco groaned as he crawled toward his pillow to lay his head on it, staring at the ceiling. It was easily the most intense and best experience he went through, but it was also the most exhausting. His asshole would still feel it the next day too!
"Any idea when you'll go back to normal?" He weakly asked, glancing at his girlfriend, who shrugged nonchalantly. "Don't get me wrong, I loved that, but… Ah… I don't know if I'll survive.." He mumbled, making Jackie soundlessly giggle. "Just… Give me some time, and we'll go back to it if you want…" He added, wiping sweat off his brows.
Thankfully, she gave him the rest he sought. However, it only lasted mere minutes before it was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
"Oh, great, who is it now of all times?" He groaned as he hurriedly climbed off the bed and put on random clothes lying on the floor. Of course, he wouldn't answer the door naked! He grumbled again as he limped toward the door of his room, only for Jackie to throw an imaginary rope around his waist, keeping him inside. He turned to look at her, noticing the hungry and lustful fire in her gaze. Oh, she definitely wanted to have more fun! "I-I'll be back quick, Jackie! Just keep yourself entertained for a couple of minutes. Only until I get back," He assured her nervously. The girl stared at him for a moment, then reluctantly let go of the rope, making the pressure around him disappear. "Thanks. I'll try to be fast, alright?" He added before leaving as Jackie remained on the bed, quietly miming what appeared to be a dildo, slowly inserting it into her ass.
Marco rushed down the stairs, his head filled with questions. Who could be at the doorway now? He opened the door and froze.
Standing on the porch was none other than Ruberiot, the Mewni bard. He had his well-known lute with him and wore his flamboyant coat, looking completely out of place in suburban Echo Creek. Hanging from his belt was a pair of glowing dimensional scissors that swayed gently behind him.
"Ruberiot?" Marco asked nervously, startled. "What are you doing here?"
"Ah, greetings, Earth-friend Marco!" Ruberiot cried aloud, dramatically throwing one hand into the air. "I hope I am not intruding on anything of particular importance,"
"W-What? Important? Pfft, nah! Nothing! I wasn't doing anything! Or anyone! I mean… No! You didn't interrupt anything! Uh, hmm, how… How did you get here?" Marco replied nervously, beads of sweat rolling down his face in the hope that Ruberiot wouldn't notice anything about his awkwardness.
"Well, with these, of course!" Ruberiot grinned as he flashed the dimensional scissors. "It is the best and easiest way for dimensional travel, isn't it?"
"Okay, but what are you doing here?" Marco pinched the bridge of his nose, already feeling tension in his forehead. Not the right time for Mewni shenanigans. He needed to find out what happened to Jackie, and… do things.
"I come with a rather curious request. It appears that Mime Girl—you know, the quiet performer from the castle? —has misplaced something very important. Her lipstick," Ruberiot straightened up, and suddenly all business. "Yes! And not just any lipstick. This is a very special item. She's had it for ages," Ruberiot explained, waving his hands for emphasis. We have searched high and low in this castle, even in the royal broom closets! But alas, we found nothing. Star mentioned that you returned to Earth not too long ago, so we thought." He trailed off, his eyes sparkling hopefully. "It perhaps might have accidentally fallen into your bag?"
Marco blinked again, his heart skipping a beat as his mind flashed to the glowing tube of lipstick he'd seen on the floor just minutes ago. "Oh no." He muttered under his breath. Couldn't be the same thing, could it? Coincidence? Was it? Wait, only magic could be involved with what happened to Jackie, right? Oh, no… Was he going to get in trouble for this? He brought a magical item here by accident, and who knows what else it could do! "Uh, yeah, I don't think I've seen it. Sorry," He swallowed hard, trying to appear casual. "But… not to be rude, why go through all this trouble just for some lipstick? I mean, dimensional scissors? That's a pretty big deal, right?"
"Ah, excellent question, Marco! This isn't just any ordinary lipstick—it's a family heirloom, part of a long and glorious tradition within the Butterfly royal court!" He declared with theatrical motions. "The enchanted lipstick has one purpose and one purpose only: to be worn by the official mime of the Butterfly family. Mime Girl herself!" He added with his fist raised high.
"And… if someone else uses it?" Marco raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, dear boy, that would be a disaster! The enchantment wasn't designed for just anyone. If an unworthy soul dares to wear it, they'll be transformed into a mime for 24 hours!" Ruberiot gave an exaggerated shudder, his eyes wide with mock horror, making Marco freeze. "Not only does it turn the wearer into a mime, but it also enhances their, ah… expressiveness. Uhm, yes… That would be the correct term, I suppose. Some side effects may occur too, but… You don't need to know that! After all, you don't have the lipstick anyway," Ruberiot shrugged, seemingly reassured that it was probably still in the castle somewhere.
"Huh, that's… interesting. Sounds like something Mime Girl would want to keep a close eye on," Marco tried to sound casual, biting the inside of his cheek. Oh, he had a pretty good guess about what those side effects were… Considering how horny Jackie suddenly turned! Sure, he loved the experience, adored it even, but it was still unexpected! "Anyway… I haven't seen anything like that," Marco said quickly, his words tumbling out in a rush. "But I'll, uh, definitely keep an eye out and let you know if I find it, so feel free to leave now!"
"You seem a bit… flustered, dear boy. Are you quite alright?" Ruberiot blinked, his confusion evident as he tilted his head.
"Me? Oh, yeah!" Marco replied, forcing a laugh that came out far too loud. "Totally fine! Just a little busy, that's all. You know how it is. Homework, uh, chores…" He gestured vaguely toward the house.
"If you say so. Who am I to question the eccentricities of Earth folk?" Ruberiot raised an eyebrow but eventually shrugged.
"Exactly!" Marco said, his voice a little too eager. "So, uh, good luck with the search! I hope you find it soon!"
"Well, your cooperation is much appreciated, Marco." Ruberiot gave an exaggerated bow, sweeping one arm behind him dramatically. "If you happen to come across it, do not hesitate to let us know. Mime Girl will be ever so grateful!"
With that, Ruberiot pulled out his dimensional scissors, the air shimmering as he snipped open a glowing portal. He stepped through with one final flourish, leaving Marco standing alone on the porch.
As the portal closed behind him, Marco let out a long, shaky sigh of relief. He shut the door, leaning back against it as he tried to calm the frantic beating of his heart.
"Okay," He muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair. "That was… close."
He glanced up the stairs, dread creeping back into his chest. Jackie was still in his room, completely transformed. And now that he knew the lipstick was enchanted, he had to figure out what to do—and fast.
He needed to keep her occupied for 24 hours! Moreover, neither of their parents could find out! How was he supposed to do that? It would be easier if she helped, but considering how horny she was now, she would likely be busier with finding out new positions to fuck in! Marco trudged up the stairs, his head spinning with everything Ruberiot had said.
"Okay, think, Marco," He muttered to himself, gripping the stair railing. "Keep her away from people," Mostly because he was afraid she would be horny with other people too… And he didn't want to see his girlfriend in any such position with strangers or anyone that wasn't him. "Keep her away from the parents. No big deal, right?"
His panicked train of thought was interrupted by the sound of a door creaking open. Marco froze mid-step, watching in disbelief as Janna strolled out of his parents' room, casually typing on her phone.
"Janna?!" Marco hissed, his frustration bubbling over. "What are you doing in my house?!"
Janna looked up from her phone, completely unfazed. "Relax, Diaz. I'm covering your ass,"
"Covering my—what?!" Marco threw his hands up, glaring at her. "How did you even get in here?!"
"You should really stop leaving your window unlocked," Janna smirked.
That's my window!" Marco snapped, pinching the bridge of his nose. "And why are you in my parents' room?!"
"Just making sure they're out of the picture for a while. You're welcome, by the way," She shrugged, leaning against the doorframe.
"What? What are you even talking about?" Marco shook his head in disbelief. Now wasn't the time for her pranks, especially since he had a problem to take care of already! He opened his mouth to say something else, but before he could get a word out, his phone started ringing downstairs. "You stay here," He pointed a finger at her before he hurried back down the stairs and grabbed his phone from the kitchen counter. "Hello?"
"Marco!" His mom's voice came through, bright and cheerful.
"Uh, hey, Mom," Marco replied, surprised that she would call so suddenly. "What's up?"
"We just got the most amazing offer!" She exclaimed. "Your dad and I won a free weekend getaway at that fancy resort outside of town. Everything's included—clothes, food, activities. We don't even have to stop home to pack!"
"Wait… A whole weekend?" Marco widened his eyes in surprise. What a coincidence! Right when he was asking for some way to keep them busy for 24 hours!
"That's right!" His dad chimed in. "It's all last-minute, but your mom and I thought, why not? We're heading there now!"
"And you need me to, uh, stay home?" Marco stared at the wall, his brain scrambling for a response.
"Well, someone's gotta watch the laser puppies," His mom said with a laugh. "Don't worry, we left plenty of food and toys for them,"
"Yeah, sure," Marco said weakly, glancing up the stairs. He could practically feel the chaos brewing up there. "I'll, uh, take care of it,"
"Thanks, mijo! You're the best," His mom said warmly. "See you in a few days!"
Marco stared at his phone, still processing the whirlwind call from his parents. With a groan, he put it down on the counter and turned to head back upstairs.
"Alright, Janna," He muttered, rubbing his temples as he made his way up. "You wanna explain what's going on here? Why are my parents suddenly leaving town, and how are you involved?"
"Relax, Diaz. I told you, I've got this handled." Janna was already waiting at the top of the stairs, her arms crossed and a sly grin on her face.
"That doesn't answer my question!" Marco threw his arms up as he stopped in front of her. "What did you do?"
"Let's just say the manager at that resort owes me a favor. Big one. I called it in, and now your folks are gone for the weekend. You're welcome," Janna shrugged, as nonchalant as ever.
"Wait, what kind of favor?" Marco arched an eyebrow.
"Don't worry about it. It's just a favor for some silence I kept for a… undisclosed incident," She shrugged before tossing her phone at him, which he managed to catch. Marco "Why do you have Jackie's phone?!" He demanded, holding it up.
"Calm down," Janna said with a smirk, leaning against the wall. "Her parents think she's spending the night at my place. I figured you'd need a cover story, so I took care of it. Now you owe me one,"
"You… you actually went to her house and talked to her parents?" Marco blinked, completely thrown by the revelation.
"Of course not. I just texted them from her phone," Janna rolled her eyes. Marco pinched the bridge of his nose, on one hand, he was grateful for the help, on the other…
"Okay, thank you. Now… Why are you in my house, and… And how long have you been…?" He started to inquire nervously. Jana simply smirked, keeping her silence as Marco jerked forward, suddenly feeling a tug on his dick which cut him off mid-sentence. He hurriedly watched forward, toward his room where the door was fully open to see Jackie lying on his bed with her legs spread wide as if she was inviting him inside her. She was pulling him toward her with another imaginary rope, which felt like it was firmly tied around his cock with a tight knot. He had no choice but to walk toward her as she pulled him. "Oh! O-Okay, there's… There's an explanation for this!" He quickly told Janna as the other girl watched him amusedly.
"Oh, I know there is!" Janna chuckled before turning to leave. She raised a hand to wave goodbye without turning around as she walked down the stairs. "Have fun with your sex-crazed mime girlfriend! I'm sure you'll love this weekend!" She spouted her parting words before disappearing down the stairs.
Marco gulped, his gaze landing back on his girlfriend as he realized… This was only the beginning.