Random harem fic becasue I like Marshall. He's like my... husbandfu? What's the male version of a waifu? Anyway, i just adore him. Crazy lemon one shot. I kinda asked myself, "what if PAW Patrol was a hentai? Hope you like.
By the way, you see that thing behind you? yeah kinda at the back of your head if you got a mirror. It's called viewer discretion. You should probably use that. Just saying. I hear its advised when treading the internet.
Basis: Skye has a bully problem at school. She gets picked on a lot by three girls in particular. Everest, Gasket, and Ella. When her stepbrother Marshall catches wind of it, he decides to step in for her and try to convince the girls to lay off. But they never do anything without a price, and they know just what they want from him in exchange for leaving his stepsister alone.
MarshallxSkye, MarshallxEverest, MarshallxGasket, MarshallxElla
Contains: Step sibling incest, extortion, and questionable consent
Skye finished the last digit on her padlock and pulled it open. Slipping the lock off, she opened her locker and started grabbing her books and putting them in her bookbag. She let out a sigh. It was a long school day, but it was finally over. And tomorrow was Friday. After that it would just be her and older stepbrother and a day in the town. It was one of the only things she looked forward to. But there was a problem.
As Skye took a sucker from her bag and unwrapped it, she was stopped by three girls. "Aw, look who it is. Going somewhere so soon, short stack?" Everest. And her friends were with her too.
A second husky took the sucker from her and placed it in her mouth. "Trying to skip out on paying us again, Skye?" Gasket. Everest's younger sister, but also nastier counterpart.
The last one was a retriever. "You know what happens when you don't pay up." She was Ella. She was milder than the huskies but that didn't mean she was nicer. No, in fact she was smarter than them and as such much more despicable.
The trio of tall, tough dogs were very popular. While their academics varied, their athletics were nothing to overlook. And with Skye being so small, she was their favorite target. She couldn't get a day without running into them. and it often left her with her pocket a little light on cash.
"Girls, please?" Skye groaned, "Not today…" She planned on spending money in town tomorrow. Her stepbrother promised to take her.
"You know the rules," Gasket smirked closing the distance, "It's either you pay up… or we pay the bathroom stall a visit."
Skye groaned and hugged her bag. She really didn't like either option. Or have much of a choice…
"Here, take it!" She dug into her pocket and thrusted the cash into Everest's hand.
Everest counted the money then stepped aside. "Pleasure doing business. Don't forget about tomorrow, Skye. You don't want a repeat of last week, do you?"
Gasket and Ella laughed. Skye ducked her head and recalled an embarrassing display of her panties getting ripped off accidently when they were giving her a wedgie. A lot of the school saw and actually got a laugh out of it. they threw the torn cloth to the crowed and Skye stormed off in tears. She just wanted them to leave her alone. But she was powerless to stop the three well-built girls.
Skye, of course, shook her head at Everest in response to the reminder. "Neither would I. A poor sweet widdle giwl like you doesn't deserve to be embewessed wike that." Everest and her friends giggled. "See you tomorrow, squirt."
Skye growled quietly to herself and huffed away. At least, this time she didn't get cold coffee spilled onto her uniform. Skye left through the double doors of the school and saw a dalmatian waiting beneath a tree with some of his friends. Her face lit up and she immediately ran off to meet him.
"Marshall!" She waved at him.
The dalmatian turned. "Ah, speaking of…" They hugged and Marshall picked her up. "Hey, Skye. Ready to go home?"
"Yeah, I've had enough of this place today," Skye replied.
"Whew," Marshall scratched his head, "Bad day, huh? Okay, well, let's get out of here then. I'll see you tomorrow, guys." The group of boys waved and said goodbye in their own way. Marshall and Skye walked side-by-side. "So, what happened?"
Skye huffed. "Nothing…"
Marshall arched a brow. "Nothing? Back there, it didn't sound like 'nothing' happened. Are you sure you don't want to talk about it? You're like this every day…"
Skye caught eye of Everest and her friends stopping in the tracks to stare at her. A big, intrigued grin grew on her face and her friends were smirking with her. Skye could already tell what they were looking at. "Just come on, hurry!"
She started shoving him forward. "Hey, what's the deal? What's wrong?"
Skye finally pushed him out of sight then looked back at the school where the students were boarding the school buses. Everest, Gasket, and Ella followed them a while but didn't leave the school grounds, since they had to walk the opposite direction. But they were just watching them right now. Like they were studying them. Skye didn't like it.
"Skye, do you want to tell me what's going on?" Marshall asked a little more worried.
Skye huffed again. "Nothing! Just some… bullies."
"Bullies?" Marshall looked back instinctively. The three girls stuck out like a sore thumb. "Them?"
Skye looked back. "…Yeah…"
Marshall sighed. "Still? Why didn't you tell me about this before?"
"I can take care of myself," Skye wiped her nose,
"Skye…," Marshall sighed. "Look, this is the kind of thing you need to talk to mom and dad about…"
"Why? So, I won't kill myself? They're annoying, Marshall, nothing more. Mom and dad will just tell the principle and then nothing will happen! It happens every year!"
It was true the Skye had been harassed by the three girls. She did go to more authoritative figures but all the three got were slaps on the back of their hands. Hardly a deterrent. Skye gave up trying to fight it. She felt as though sticking it out was the only way.
Marshall sighed again. "Skye, you still have another school year left… I want to talk about it. And if it helps, it can be just between us. Just so you can vent. We don't have to tell mom and dad."
Skye actually liked that. She did feel the situation weighing down on her and having a friend to talk to was probably just what she needed. Especially if that friend was her stepbrother. She loved Marshall since their parents remarried. Marshall's mother and Skye's father. They were a match made in heaven. And Marshall was just what Skye needed to make it through elementary. Both in academic help and emotional support. It seemed that hadn't changed.
"I would like that," Skye smiled.
Marshall was in collage now, but he always came by with his friends, Chase and Rocky, to pick Skye up and see his other pals, Rubble and Zuma. They were a closely knit gang. But once Skye came out to see him, they'd start walking home alone. While Marshall wasn't there in the school to protect her now, he still maintained a relationship and spent quality time with her. Just like now, with her telling him everything he missed while he was in school with her, Marshall was always an ear to whisper to.
"All that happened? Before I graduated? You didn't tell me?" Marshall asked, "Skye, why were you keeping this all to yourself?"
"I didn't, remember?" Skye reminded, "I told mom and dad a few times, but nothing happened. They talked to the school, school did nothing, and now I still have to deal with them!" Skye sighed. "School sucks."
Marshall chuckled. "Well, it seems that way, but you'll be thankful later."
"God, you sound like mom and dad," Skye snickered.
"Well, I do have to be responsible now. I'm trying to be a paramedic," Marshall smiled.
Skye giggled in response. "So enough about me. What about you?"
The exchange went on until they finally made it home. Walking through the front door, the smell of dinner being made welcomed them.
"We're home!" Skye called.
"There you are," their mom called, "Marshall, come and help me finish up. Skye, can you go get your father. I keep hollering at him, but he won't leave his desk. Dinner is almost ready.'
"On it, mom," Skye said dropping her back on the floor after taking her shoes.
Marshall sighed and put her back on the hooks on the wall along with his messenger bag. His mother stuck her head out I the hallway just in time to see. "Did you both have a good day?"
"Yeah, I passed my test. Next week I'll go for my EMT exam, and I'll be firefighter-EMT certified."
"Yay!" she celebrated quietly with a little shake of her arms. "I'm so proud. How about your paramedic certification."
"Not for another six years," Marshall shook his head.
"Okay then," She kissed his cheek. "How is Skye?"
Marshall tried to come up with an answer. "Oh uh… She seems to be doing well. She passed that quiz she was so nervous about. Got the best grade, in fact."
"That's my girl. Go ahead and set the table."
"Okay, mom."
A few minutes later the table was set, Skye and her father came down to eat, and they were enjoying dinner together. Dinner talk mostly circled around Marshall's successful sounding career path. He was aiming to be a firefighter paramedic. He had both a degree in fire science and paramedicine, but he was looking at making his fire science a masters. In addition, he was officially migrated into the Adventure City Fire Department and was now working their full time starting next week. Provided he passed his final exam.
"And Skye? Honey?" Asked her father. "What about you? How's school?"
"We talk about it every day, dad," Skye chuckled, "It's not much different from, I did math and science and don't have a lot of homework. I do have another boring literature assignment though. Ugh, oh yeah. I actually forgot about it, until now. I think Literature is my least favorite subject."
"Runs in the family," said Skye's dad with a wink. They laughed.
"Now now, literature is a very valuable subject!" Smiled their mother.
"You'd say that, wouldn't you mom. You're writing a book," Skye jested. The table laughed.
"What's that got to do with it? The point is trying to look at stories in a different light. You need to think deeper than your own understanding. The point is to not translate something to today's culture. It's to understand it in the moment it was written. That's important."
"Okay, mom, I get it," Skye rolled her eyes. "Can I complain in peace now?"
"Yes, go ahead," She replied folding her hands.
If Skye could boast anything about her life, it would be that she had a great family. She loved all of them very much. But school life tended to overshadow it all. Now in her room, Skye had finished most of her homework but ignored her literature assignment, electing to start it another day. She instead sat on her bed with her pink laptop and watched her favorite show until she wanted to do something else. Her life was pretty routine like this. She didn't have friends to go out with, and Marshall was too busy to go out on a weekday, so she entertained herself.
Occasionally, she'd switch up her entertainment to something a little more interesting. And with a growing need at the pit of her stomach, she decided now was as good a time as any. Setting the computer on the side table and connecting the charger, Skye rearranged herself so she could see the computer and give herself some much-needed attention.
"Let's see what we can get tonight," she told herself as she put in some rather particular key words in her search engine. A list of sights labeled with three X's and arousing words littered her computer. She clicked the first result, then found herself in darker themed website with explicit words and images everywhere. "Let's see…" Skye hummed to herself then sighed. She felt like she was in the mood, but she wasn't quite sure for what. She actually went back to the top and clicked on the website search engine then put down a few key words that never failed her: teen girl takes huge dally cock. "There we go."
She clicked on the most appealing looking video and turned the volume down so she could hear over her earphones in case someone was coming up the stairs or was outside her door looking to barge in. the video was pretty straight forward. Cheesy entrance of the big stepbrother. The little stepsister confesses she watches him masturbate then he joins her on the bed while she's wearing a baggy shirt and some thigh highs. Yes, it was generic, yes, the acting was awful, but it got her off pretty quickly. The video was thirty minutes, but she skipped straight to the action and lasted maybe eight of those minutes.
"Whew, much better," Skye huffed. She heard Marshall leave his room. "Oh, shit!" She closed the window, pulled up her shorts, and composed when she heard him knock. "What's up?"
Marshall opened the door and peaked in. "Hey, Skye, how are you?"
Skye smiled at him. "Never better. You can come in if you want."
Marshall brought the rest of his body into the room then looked at her book bag. "Need help with homework? I just finished with mine, so I thought I'd ask."
"Nah, I finished," She replied, spreading her legs a little, and sitting back on her bed. It was actually like her video. Accept she was in shorts, a t-shirt, and her socks from school she had yet to take off. "Thanks for offering though."
"And the literature assignment?" Marshall smirked.
"I've got until next week! It'll be fine," She argued. "So did you come in here just to check on me or what?"
"No, that was about it," Marshall replied, "If you want, I can help you get started on the literature assignment."
Skye sputtered. "Marshall, please. I got this. I don't need your help all the time. I finished the rest of my homework alone."
"You want me to check over it?" Marshall asked.
"No, I trust my work," She replied.
Marshall chuckled. "My little sister's growing up. Okay, Skye, I'll leave you alone now."
"Um…"
Marshall froze before he reached the door. "Hmm?"
Skye looked at her computer and at what she was wearing. Marshall had yet to change out of his EMT uniform. He looked a lot… nicer than the dalmatian in her video. Of course, she had to admit she was bias.
"Well, uh…"
Skye debated whether to ask or not. She would be lying if she said the video didn't spark a bit of inspiration in her. There was a time when she and Marshall actually… fooled around. The stopped fairly recently, about a year ago, pretending as though nothing happened. But she was starting a feel a bit like she missed those days. She felt like that for a while. But…
Marshall waited there patiently. Making funny faces at her, destroying her train of thought, and effectively discouraging her from going through with it. "Darn it, you made me forget what I was going to say!"
Marshall pumped his fist, "Yes! Less work for me. Night!"
"Night, looser!" She hollered before her door closed. She sighed at herself and hugged a pillow. "Who are you calling a looser?"
Skye took a deep breath and wrapped herself around the pillow. She kind of hoped Marshall would come into her room like the old days and ask her randomly how she was doing and if he could help with anything. Which was their secret language meaning, "I'm horny are you horny? Mom and dad are asleep." She would reply then with a tired but eager, "Actually, yeah. Could you come here a sec?"
Some part of her wondered why she didn't do it. Just because they stopped randomly a year ago didn't mean they agreed to quit. Maybe it was just because Marshall was doing a lot of work and had earlier mornings than her… but then… he never came in on the weekends.
Skye was getting flustered. She wanted to go back to those days. She opened her laptop and looked at the time. It about ten pm. That was usually their parents' bedtime. Skye opened the browser again and traded her room light for lamp light. Maybe another quick session would satisfy her. It usually did. This wasn't the first time she wondered if Marshall would come and get the ball rolling again.
Again, she went through her song and dance then started to play with herself. She was stroking her slit with her middle finger and added her ring finger to widen her stimulation. She watched this time as the little sister snuck down the hallways then spotted the big stepbrother dally masturbating to porn. The little teen retriever watched for about five minutes before the big brother inevitably caught her and dragged her inside to scold her. She just touched him, and he couldn't believe what she was doing. He attempted to fight her off with no effort. As soon as his boxers were gone, he stopped fighting.
Skye used to tell herself that something the size a dally had just wouldn't fit the petite form of the four-foot-tall teens. She reminded herself that she'd seen bigger fit smaller two years ago every other day. The "it's too big" kink was probably her favorite niche in the videos. Strangely, she never found a video with another cockapoo like her, but she did find cocker spaniel video which became her favorite. Until it was taken down because of goodness knows what.
Switching videos again, Skye found another where the teen girl just jumped into her brother's room and started asking what sex was like. It was an awkward "birds and bees" conversation that Skye skipped past and got to the action. "Oh, feet. That's new." She usually got videos that went straight to front and back action, or oral sex, but they decided to go with foot play first on this one. It was actually kind of interesting. Skye brough a thumb to her lips as she stroked her slit then picked up the pace as she was actually starting to feel a bit more stimulated. Mostly because it was different, and she hadn't seen it before. Yeah, she was into it. She wondered what it would be like for Marshall. He used to give her foot massages when they walked around after a long day of shopping. Maybe it would feel similar to her, but how would he feel? Skye experimentally mimicked the movement she saw with her feet.
She let out a snicker. "Wow, that's way too much effort, how does she do that?" she reexamined the technique. One foot was behind the dally's member, the other rubbed against it, using the toes to stimulate the head. She tried to mimic that instead.
"Okay, I can do that," she told herself. She changed to another form that brought her feet sole to sole. It wasn't as easy. The second form was better. The first one was a workout. It was basically leg lifts but backwards. She was on her belly and stroking with both her feet. Then she stopped and went to oral sex. Skye got back to giving herself some attention. "Eh, it's not like I'll do it anyway."
Although, the idea of trying something new with Marshall was exciting. She just didn't have the courage to do it. She heard a door close downstairs. Her parents were officially out of the picture. If she wanted to try and sneak into Marshall's room, then she had all the opportunity she needed. But she kept watching her videos. She needed something different. She switched it up a little in the search engine, but she was losing interest. Her door was calling her now.
"But what if he says no…?" She asked herself. She collapsed her window and closed her computer than stepped in front of her mirror. She examined her body in what she was wearing now. She looked kind of like the actresses in the videos. They were older, obviously, but she wished she had some of their features. Namely, their chest. Skye was almost flat chested at an A cup. She had breasts for sure, but she could barely cup them. She looked at her side profile and then tried to bounce her chest a little but there wasn't much to bounce. She sighed. "You know what? He probably got bored of you…"
Skye returned to her bed and flopped on it then stared at the ceiling. She wasn't all that tired. She just wanted to get off one more time so she could sleep. But she was still on the edge of being in the mood for some action and being tired enough to sleep. Skye huffed again and turned around on her stomach. She weighed her options. It was likely that Marshall was actually asleep by now, but she didn't know for sure. So many unknowns and so much nerve. She trusted Marshall though. They could tell each other anything. He was already keeping her bullying a secret, what would this one more thing be to him?
Skye stood up and went to her door. Okay, she was doing this. She took a few deep breaths, psyched herself up, and then opened her door and looked around. It was pitch black. She carefully and quietly tip toed to Marshall's door then took a deep breath. She raised her hand and shut her eyes tightly as if she was about to pull the trigger on a gun. But her hand never met wood. She stepped back and silently flailed in the dark as she was internally screaming and arguing about the whole thing. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do.
Finally, she psyched herself up again and raised her hand, again shutting her eyes tightly and… softly her fist met the wood. It barely made a knock. It was very quiet. She knocked three times in two separate sets. No going back now. When she didn't get an answer either time she opened to door and peaked into his room. It smelled so much like him and was much cooler. He had a fan going and was softly snoring. Was she really going to wake him up? He probably had a lot of work tomorrow; she didn't want to make it harder by waking him up and telling him she couldn't get off to online videos.
She opened the door slightly more to see if she could see into the room. The door creaked a little too loud and woke Marshall for her. His snoring was interrupted by a hum then, "Skye? Is that you?"
"Marshall," She awkwardly replied. She was in panic mode, but she had to finish what she started. "Uh… I just came in to… see how you were doing. Do you… need anything?" Hopefully he understood.
"What?" Her heart sank. He probably thought she was crazy to just walk in the middle of the night and wonder if he needed something. He needed sleep, that's what he needed. And she woke him up!
"Uh… do you need anything," She replied a little louder. Marshall couldn't really see her accept by the glow of a blinking blue charger block attached to his phone cord and thus to his phone. The small LED managed to light the room ever so dimly.
Marshall sighed and dropped onto his pillow. "Oh…" Did that mean he understood the message or did that mean he understood what she said. Her heard suddenly jumped when replied, "Tell you what… yeah. Come here a second."
Skye went rigid and extended every muscle until she was a bord standing straight in excitement then closed the door softly and made her way to his bed. She could feel her body preparing for this. She was in a middle mood earlier in her room, but now she was fired up to get some action.
"So, you missed this, huh?" He asked quietly as he hugged her like a lover and traced his snout up her chest to her until he was nose to nose to her.
"Oh yeah," She replied, "So much." She removed her shirt and wrapped her arms around his head. Marshall started licking her nipples and tracing her sides. Skye ran her right hand through is fur. His fur was always soft yet kind of tough. It wasn't like her soft, silky fur.
"God, you're so soft," He whispered to her. She took pleasure from his compliment.
"Did you miss me too?" She giggled then let own a moan as Marshall switched nipples.
"I'd be lying if I said no," he replied, passionately enjoying her chest. "You want me to lick down here?" Marshall started stroking her slit with his thumb.
"Mmm, yes, please." Skye threw the covers back so she could lay down and Marshall flipped over on top of her. Being too close to his wall, both of them scooted over and centered themselves on the bed. Skye could feel the warmth where he was laying down earlier. Marshall kissed her neck then traced the kisses down the middle of her chest and then gripped her panties. He pulled them down slowly and sensually as his kisses reached her stomach, her naval then lower.
Skye moaned to encourage him progress. She didn't want him to tease her. He lips finally reached her womanhood and he began licking slowly.
"Yes," She lifted her back and gasped. This was way better than her fingers. Marshall licked and sucked at her lips then stuck his tongue into her. She arched her back even further. "Oh my god! I forgot how good you were at that. I'm going to… cum already!" Marshall continued to lick until she squirted out a liquid on his face.
Marshall started wiping his face clean. "Feel better?"
"Yeah," She huffed. "So, do you want to…do it?"
Marshall scratched his head. "Uh, I don't know. I don't want to get you pregnant."
"Well, it's a safe day," Skye said as she messed with her fingers. "I don't mind if you don't. You… haven't gotten off yet anyway so…"
Marshall smiled. "Are you sure? Today is safe?"
She nodded. "Y-yeah…" She wasn't lying, but she was very eager to get started.
Marshall closed the distance again. "Okay. It's been a while so… I'll go slow."
She nodded nervously. Marshall set his member on her stomach. He was very endowed. Playfully, Skye reached down and grabbed his scrotum getting a moan from him. She measured his member with her forearm and holding it down with her free hand to appropriately measure it. "I forgot how big you were. You're almost at my elbow." Marshall chuckled embarrassedly. "What are you so embarrassed about? A lot of girls as school talk about how they'd like to get a guy this size."
"Eh," Marshall shook his head, "It's embarrassing to talk about… Anyway, ready?"
She inhaled sharply and held it then nodded. Marshall began to enter. It had been a year since they stopped, and she was no longer adjusted to him. So, she felt all over again what it was like to get stretched open. She gripped his arm, whimpered, and moaned cutely as he slowly entered then stopped. He pulled out and she had to muffle herself by biting her arm. He entered again and went deeper.
"Oh, god!" She gasped, "I can feel you in my stomach!"
Marshall stopped again inhaling sharply and grunting, "You're a lot tighter than I remember…" He pushed in more and finally bottomed out.
"Ow," Skye flinched, "not that deep."
Marshall pulled back. "Sorry, got carried away."
He began pulling out and pushing in slowly. Skye didn't take too long to adjust to him. finally relaxed, she touched his chest and then wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Okay, I can't go a little harder now," she said as she eased into it.
Marshall picked up the pace. He was starting to get a natural rhythm then finally; they were basically going at it like in Skye's videos. She muffled her moans but whispered encouragement to Marshall to get him to keep going.
"Hey, wait, I want to be on top," She huffed, "Sit down on the bed."
Marshall pulled out of her and obeyed. Skye sat on his stomach and lifted his member to give him a few rubs. She positioned her feet directly on top of his knees then scooted down and guided his member back into her. She supported herself on either side then lifted herself up by her legs and dropped back down. This hit the spot really well.
"Oh yeah… That feels amazing." Marshall held onto her sides to help support her and lifted as she lifted, then dropped as she dropped. His hips worked in opposition. When she lifted, he drew back, and he'd thrust forward when she dropped down. "Marshall… I'm cumming again!"
"Hang on," He repositioned so his legs were off the bed, making it easier to thrust upwards. "Okay, ready?"
She nodded vigorously and started bouncing on top of him again. Marshall started to thrust harder. It was getting hard to suppress Skye's screaming. Eventually took his t-shirt, that he discarded, and bit into it. It did better than her arm since she could bite as hard as she wanted now.
"I'm cumming!" She screamed through the shirt. Skye flopped on top of Marshall but her legs kept her moving so she could ride out the orgasm. Marshall slipped out of her as she tried riding it out, but she was tired out. Her legs were sore from the constant lifting and dropping. But Marshall wasn't finished.
"You mind if I finish? I'm almost there," He asked, a bit embarrassed.
"That's fine," She replied, "Here, let me…" She positioned herself between his legs off the bed then started to rub it. "When you feel like it, just let it out, I want it all over okay?"
"Heh, alright," Marshall smirked.
Skye stroked him with her hands then wrapped her mouth around the head of his member. She started sucking, remembering what it was like when they had done this last year. She couldn't get much on her mouth, but her hands did the rest. quickly sucking up and down the head and using tiny quick movements at the base with both her hands she was managing to coax out several bated breaths and grunts from Marshall. He was almost there. It wasn't hard to tell with his breathing becoming faster. His head moved side to side, and he had his eyes covered by his arm. He was just barely there now. Skye grabbed his balls with her left hand and used her right to quickly stimulate the head of his member while she licked the tip.
"Skye…! I'm!" He didn't finish his sentence until he let out a breath he was holding. He shot out several strings into her mouth until she couldn't hold any more then started to cover her face and head. Some of it even got on her back and chest. But eventually he was done and both of them were satisfied.
"Wow, you had a lot," Skye said after swallowing. She started feeling around her for more and used her shirt to clean it up.
"Sorry…"
"Don't be, I liked it. It feels kinda hot to be covered in my own stepbrother's cum."
Marshall scoffed. "What have I done to you?"
Skye laughed. "Well, actually, I started this, so…"
Marshall hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Thanks, I needed this."
"Oh, believe me," Skye completed the hug, making it more sensual. "I needed it too… Mind if I stay here tonight?"
"Mmm." Marshall inhaled sharply, "I have to wake up at four, you wake up at five. Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I just want to be close right now," Skye said, laying her head on his chest.
"Fine, but cloths on, missy," he said giving her back her panties.
"I just soiled my shirt, cleaning myself up, I'm not going to sleep with a wet shirt," she retorted.
Marshall sat up and got off the bed then got a shirt for her to wear. "Here, borrow one of mine."
Skye took it excitedly. "Thanks." After redressing, she laid back down next to him. And both of them got comfortable. "I love you, Marshall. Goodnight."
"Love you too, Skye. Good night."
Skye slammed her locker shut again. Finally, it was Friday, and the end of the day had come. It was a short-lived sigh of relief however when she saw Everest's face smirking down at her after she shut the locker door.
"Oh no…" She muttered. "Everest, please not again. I don't have a lot of money this time. I had to skip out on eating lunch! I'm supposed to go out…"
"So, who was the cute guy you were with?" Everest crossed her arms and leaned on the lockers. Skye realized Everest was seemingly alone but noticed Ella and Gasket were behind her. She was surrounded and trapped yet again.
"Cute, guy? I don't…"
"Don't play dumb," Gasket shoved her into Everest and Everest caught her but graciously let her sit up straight, "You saw us, and we saw you looking for us."
"We're obviously talking about the tall dalmatian you were with," Ella crossed her arms. "So? Who is he? Boyfriend?"
"Skye? A boyfriend? I don't think so," Gasket snickered.
"Shut up, I want to hear it from her," Everest demanded.
Skye huffed. "He's my stepbrother. Why?"
"Stepbrother?" Everest echoed. "huh…"
"Yeah, you know. A brother you get when your parent marries someone else's parent," Skye said smart-aleckly.
"I know what a stepbrother is, bitch, I didn't ask for an explanation," Everest glared her down. Skye recoiled and decided poking the hornet's nest wasn't a good idea.
"I've heard her mention him a few times. Never thought he was a whole other species though," Ella said to Everest. "She talks about her brother all time."
"Yea, and I'm supposed to see him right now. We're supposed to go into town and spent time together. But I won't be able to buy anything if you take my money. All I'm asking is to just let me go. Just for today. Please."
Everest was lost in thought while Gasket laughed. "Let you go? Uh uh, you know the rules. You pay up in cash or…"
"Yeah, sure," Ella suddenly said.
"Eh?" Gasket looked at her confused. Everest also looked puzzled. "Come again?"
"Just this once, though," Ella crossed her arms and smirked, "Have fun…"
Skye was surprised. Was this really happening? "Really?"
"Yup," Ella said, moving out of the way. "Go on. He's probably waiting."
Skye started moving, waiting, and looking for a trick, but nothing happened. Ella just smiled and waved at her. The husky sisters were staring at her oddly. Skye realized that whatever was happening, she'd probably figure out later. It wouldn't most likely be good. She nervously continued to leave until she was finally around the corner.
"What are you doing, Ella?" Gasket asked, "I was almost done shaking it out of her. I thought we were going out for ice cream."
"I have a better idea," Ella smiled, "Everest, you have a knew phone, right?"
"Yeah, latest model," Everest replied, "What's that gotta do with this?"
"How good's the camera?"
Skye slowly made her way out of the school, still looking for some trick or something to happen but she was surprised when she made it outside unscathed. Marshall was waiting on his own this time, under the tree. He waved and she made her way to him.
"Hey, how was school?" He asked.
"Fine," She replied, still looking over her shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Marshall asked, as he noticed her odd behavior.
Skye didn't answer for a while. "Something weird but nice just happened and I'm trying to figure out what the catch is."
"Catch?" Marshall asked, "What do you mean…?"
The overhead speaker interrupted him. "Calling miss Skye to the principal's office. Miss Skye to the principal's office immediately." The voice was formal and calm. But Skye still felt as though something was wrong.
"Oh no…"
"What? What's wrong?" Marshall asked again.
"I think I found the catch," Skye huffed. "I'll text you what happens. I have a feeling this might take a while though…"
Marshall nodded slowly but worried. "I'll wait here then." He wasn't allowed in the building, so it was the best he could do.
Skye disappeared inside the school and didn't come out for a while. The buses left by the time a text came through. Marshall pulled out his phone and looked at the message. I got detention! I have no idea why or how, but I'm not getting off until five thirty. So much for an afternoon together.
Marshall sighed. It's okay, I can wait.
Marshall waited and the reply was quick. Thanks. But you don't have to. Can you go get something for us to eat?
Marshall nodded as if that was a good enough answer but texted a quick. Sure. Then left to do just that.
Marshall made it halfway to the market when he was intercepted by three girls from Skye's school. They "didn't notice him" at first, but then they stopped, and he recognized them.
"Oh hey, I think I remember you," said the lighter colored husky.
Marshall glared at them. "You three… I heard you were picking on my little sister." The girls grinned.
"What about it?" The darker colored husky asked.
"I want you to stop," Marshall crossed his arms. "She has enough to deal with as it is. She doesn't need you to make it harder."
The retriever giggled. "Aw, that's so cute. The big brother looking out for his little bitty sister…"
The lighter husky stepped forward. "I'm Everest. Pleased to meet you."
Marshall glared at her hand then at her. But he wasn't so rude as to leave her hanging. They shook hands. Gasket was next, adding a week at the end then Ella who used two hands. All three seemed polite in person, but if anything, Skye said was to be taken seriously then this was to be expected.
"Well, it's been charming to meet you three, but I'm serious about Skye. Leave her alone."
Everest hummed. "Well, see, that's an interesting talking point. You see, Skye probably failed to mention the little debt she owes thanks to a little business deal. Sure, it's been fun and games in elementary onward, but last year she made a deal with us she still owes us for."
"What deal?" Marshall asked. Skye failed to mention this.
"She borrowed a lot of money from me and Gasket," Everest crossed her arms. "She still owes us… Ella, how much again?"
Ella pulled out her notepad. "Just a few hundred. Three hundred and twenty-six dollars and seventy cents to be exact."
"How much did she borrow?" Marshall asked, a bit stunned, "And for what?"
"A thousand dollars even. For what, that's not really my business. Ask her. But she borrowed it, and she owes us. She needs to pay us back by the end of the school year or… bad things might happen."
Marshall's fist clenched his messenger bag tightly. "That's not going to happen."
"We sure hope so," Gasket smiled. "Of course, so long as she keeps her payments coming in, she has nothing to worry about."
Marshall wasn't a violent man. He made a bit of money on his own working in the fire department. He figured he could end this peacefully.
"If she owes you that much, I can pay it off for her. After that, you will leave her alone, right?"
Everest hummed. "Mmm… we don't want your money."
Marshall furrowed his brows in confusion. He eyed her oddly and waited for her to explain. Ella started to circle behind Marshall but not seemingly malicious. Gasket took Everest's phone.
"Then what do you want?" Marshall asked.
Everest stretched her arms above her head and arched her back then let them down sensually giving him a grin. "Tell you what. If you do a few… favors… we'll leave your little sister alone."
Marshall blushed and looked around at the girls. "What kind of favors?"
Everest wave for him to follow. They were in an alley when She turned around and lifted her skirt, showing him her panties then winked. "Your cute… figure it out…"
Marshall noticed Gasket was recording and he felt Ella's hands rub his shoulders. She slightly pressed down, and he found himself on his knees. Everest stepped forward and towered over him then grinned. Gasket was recording everything. Everest was slipping her panties down to her knees.
Marshall was quiet but staring at her defiantly. Ella kissed his cheek as Everest grabbed a hand full of his soft fure. She bit her lip in anticipation as she brought his mouth to her entrance.
"Wait," Marshall stopped her. "So, if I really do this… You'll leave Skye alone?"
Everest chuckled and stroked his cheek. "Do this, and Skye not only won't have to worry about us, but you might find she can even count on us. All you have to do right now… is lick my pussy." Marshall blushed and looked away. The girls giggled at him. "He's so cute. She's so lucky to have a brother like you. Now…" Everest closed the distance between her womanhood and his mouth then gasped as soon as Marshall accepted the terms.
Marshall licked her slit passionately but slowly. His eyes closed and focused on Everest's womanhood. Everest let out a moan. She moved her skirt out of the way so the camera could catch Marshall's every move as he lapped and sucked at Everest's clit.
"Whoa, your good at this," She smirked devilishly. "It's like you know ever sweet spot in a… Oh my god!" She gasped as leaned over as Marshall stuck his tongue into her. "Oh fuck!" She threw her head back and shuffled her legs so she could remove her panties.
"Whoa, he's really going at it," Ella mused, starting to rub her own entrance. "She's not gonna last long."
Gasket smirked behind the phone as she watched. "Good, the sooner she gets done the sooner I get a turn."
Marshall froze and turned to look at the girl beside him. His eyes were wide with shock. He wasn't expecting he had to do this for all three of them.
"Hey," Everest gasped, "Who told you to stop, get back in here." She pulled him closer by wrapping her right leg over him and grabbing fists full of his fur then forcing him back in.
"O shit," Ella huffed as she started rubbing herself a little faster, "That's really hot."
Gasket turned her head and deadpanned at Ella, "Easy, you'll cum before you even get a turn!"
"I know, but I just…can't…" Ella bit her lip and watched Everest lull her tongue out. Everest was moaning loudly and nearly choaked Marshall out as she was nearing climax.
"Fuck, she's choking him," Gasket said now reaching for her own middle. "Everest, hurry up already! Cum and move!"
Everest jerked and Marshall's mouth was invaded by a squirt of liquid. She stayed there for a while, not letting him leave, even as he tried to jerk away. Finally, she gasped and exhaled then tumbled back into the alley wall. "Oh fuck… That was amazing…" Everest slumped down to the ground and looked at her womanhood. "Dude, you ate me out really good."
Marshall wiped his mouth and coughed. He didn't seek Gasket force the phone into Ella's hands then drop her panties. "Okay, hot stuff, my turn." Marshall felt her grab a fist full of his fur and then shove him into her middle. "Oooooh, fuck." Gasket went cross eyed finally feeling him at against her lips. She started to grind on his face to increase the stimulation since he wasn't doing anything.
Finally, she felt him start to lap at her and froze. Everest was right. He was otherworldly.
"Oh shit… that's amazing," Gasket huffed, "Everest, how did you last as long as you did? His tongue is amazing!"
Ella whimpered as she tried to record and fight the need to stimulate herself at the same time. Everest finally recovered and pulled her panties up to walk behind Ella and watch what she was recording. "Ella, hold it up more, we wanna see him eat out Gasket, not the ground.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it," Ella whimpered. "Why did I have to go last. This was my idea."
"Because you lost the rock paper scissors game. You know what, give me that, you're a mess. Seriously, if you keep rubbing yourself like that, you won't be in the mood for him to eat you out. Shit." Everest took the phone over and got a better angle of Gasket and Marshall.
Gasket grunted and wrapped her leg around Marshall's mouth. "Yeah, eat that clit. I bet you lie this, don't you?" Gasket teased as she got a gist full of his fur. Both of them made eye contact and she blushed. He looked so cute when he was embarrassed. He had a light blush and some soft nervous eyes that begged her not to tease him. She couldn't help but give him what he probably asked. "God your so fucking adorable. If I was your stepsister I'd be fucking your brains out every night." Marshall's reaction wasn't exactly subtle. She has seen his eyes widened and his arms suddenly gripped her hips to pull her in. his tongue stretched further in too. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Gasket screamed. She muffled herself realizing she might draw attention, but no one came. Accept her.
Everest turned a bright pink in both surprise and jealousy. "Well why didn't you do that with me?! Damn, dude, that was hot."
"Yeah," Gasket said as she stopped herself from falling over. "I will never get off with my fingers again…"
Ella excitedly stood up and removed her panties entirely. They were drenched. Marshal was coughing for air and cleaning his mouth again. Ella, being a bit softer than the husky sisters let him breath. But she was impatient. She shuffled in place then lifted her skirt when Marshall looked up at her.
"Don't be gentle, okay?" She said spreading her legs. Marshall sighed and hesitated. She was the last one. Just one more, and Skye would be okay. He just had to finish Ella. Marshall took a deep breath then finally gathered himself to start again. His lips felt like they were getting dry and chapped, but he was able to do one more.
Ella nearly screamed when she felt Marshall passionately lick her entrance from base to top. He roughly grabbed her legs and pulled her on top of him so he'd basically be underneath her and she was sitting on top.
"Oh god!" She squeaked. "I'm cumming!"
"Already?" Gasket asked in unbelief. "Shit, Ella, you could have at least given us a longer show. You lasted five seconds."
"That's what you get for rubbing yourself off before your turn," Everest shrugged and stopped recording.
"N-no, wait, I can go again," Ella begged, "I want a longer turn."
Marshal coughed and spat out her orgasm. "What wasn't the deal…"
Everest saw Ella in a poor, distraught, horny mess. She felt sort of sorry for her. "Well… actually. We never specified that you were supposed to take care of us once." Ella looked ecstatic. But Marshall put one that defeated face that the girls had come to adore.
"Aw, don't be like that." Gasket stroked his head then hugged him from behind as she scratched his head like a pet. "It's just a little while longer. For poor Ella. She got a really short turn. Don't you want to be a gentleman and leave a lady satisfied?"
Marshall sighed and looking in Gasket's general direction then looking up at Ella who was longingly staring at him and shuffling her legs. Everest waited with the phone to see what would happen then decided to start recording. Marshall sat on his bottom to stretch his knees. Finally, he waved Ella over and she happily with a bright blush stepped over top of him and he got to work.
"Oh yes," Ella whimpered. She leaned against the wall behind Marshall and huffed as he stuck his tongue into her. "Yes!" She started run her hand through his fur. Her free hand was cushioning her head she leaned against. Gasket looked behind Ella to see Marshall reach under and lubricate his fingers then stick them into her. Ella bounced up in surprise but screamed in ecstasy. "Yeees! Oh god!"
"Whoa," Gasket chuckled, "Ella, you lucky bitch. We need to do this more often, He's a pro."
Everest fixed her angle and chuckled too. "Getting more confident, Marshall? I should have gone last; you're not holding back."
Marshall growled. "Oh hello," Gasket chuckled, "Now that's what we want to hear."
Ella rolled her eyes at the back of her head and threw her head back. "Oh god… I can't take much more."
"Fuck, now I want to go again," Everest said as she gripped her phone, recording the action in detail."
"Me too," Gasket agreed, "What's to say we can't have it."
"No," Everest smirked, and she replied quietly, "Not this time."
Gasket smirked as well. "This time, huh? I like the way you're thinking. What do you have in mind."
"You'll see," Everest chuckled. She kept her attention on Ella and Marshall then finally, Ella screamed and squirted over Marshall's clothes.
Ella was huffing for air rapidly and stood there for a while. Her knees were so weak she plopped onto Marshall's lap. "That was amazing," She said with a blush. Marshall rubbed him mouth clean and in that same embarrassed demeanor he looked away. Ella cupped his cheeks and made him look into her eyes then kissed him.
"Yo, what the fuck!" Gasket shouted, steam shooting out of her ears and face red with envy.
Everest kept recording until Ella pulled way with a string of saliva. "That felt amazing. I hope you liked it too."
Marshall's pants were pretty tight through the entire endeavor. He'd be lying if he said he didn't like it. But he was willing to go without relief if it meant getting out of the alley and back home to change before Skye saw him like this. He wouldn't be able to face her if she knew about this.
"So… you'll leave Skye alone now?" Marshall asked he eyes hopeful, and face flushed. The girls looked at each other than at him.
"A deal's a deal, Marshall," Everest said as she reached out to take his hand. Ella hopped off his lap and put her panties back on then composed herself. Marshall accepted Everest's hand. She pulled him close then gave him a kiss. "Consider Skye's debt wiped…but in return…" Marshall somehow knew this would happen he waited for her to finish. "We're just gonna need some comeuppance. And I think you know how to pay up."
Marshall sighed. "And if I refuse?"
Gasket chuckled. "You don't want to do that."
Marshall tensed. And Gasket swung over to his left. "Aw, don't be like that. We'll make sure you like this just as much as we do. And if today is anything to go off of, well… We'll all be happy."
Marshall sighed, conflicted with what to do. He was quiet for a while but then he gave them a nod. "Okay… just don't hurt Skye anymore." The girls giggled.
"Skye will be okay," Ella assured, "In fact, we'll make sure of it."
"She's under out protection now," Gasket winked.
Everest started to fix Marshall's clothes, so he'd look more presentable. "You have nothing to worry about anymore. We'll see you tomorrow, okay?" She sounded affectionate. Kind. Almost caring. Marshall couldn't help but believe her. Or, at least, hope she could be trusted.
Skye kissed Marshall goodbye then waved as she entered the school building. She accidently tripped and dupped her books on the ground. Apart from all the traffic, some of the students teased her by kicking her books away. Marshall about rushed in to help her when three familiar faces started gathering them for her.
"Here you go," said a kind but gruff voice.
"Thank…" Skye froze and caught a glimpse of Gasket's signature grin. Ella and Everest also had some of the books. Gasket stacked them together and handed them to her. "...you?" Skye was waiting for Gasket to do something. She slowly accepted the books then looked for the catch. There was always a catch. But nothing happened.
"Be more careful, okay?" Everest said. She clicked her tongue and winked as she tapped Skye's shoulder then the three girls left her alone.
"What?" No jabs. No pranks. Nothing. They gathered her books and left her alone.
The next few hours, Skye was lost in her thought when she had randomly heard her name called. "Skye!"
She gasped and looked at her teacher. "Y-yes, miss Ladybird."
The woman arched her brow then cleared her throat. "Can you tell me the difference between a mixture and a compound?"
Skye nervously stood up and darted her eyes around the room. She heard Ella hiss at her then looked briefly at her desk. She read a few highlights then immediately remembered her reading the night before. "W-well, a mixture is a combination of different molecules and atoms while a compound is… just one type. A compound can't be separated, and mixtures can."
Skye sat down. The teacher was satisfied. "Mmm, more or less… yes, that's true."
Skye sighed in relief. She turned and eyed Ella confusedly. Ella winked then returned to her own notes. What is going on?
Skye stretched as she was about to begin playing basketball. She looked around for the girls to harass her again as they usually did but nothing happened. They were separated into teams and all three of them ended up on hers. She groaned expecting them to prank her or sabotage her performance as they always had done. the last time she had one of them on her team, they tripped her and made it look like an accident. Then, when she went to take a drink from her water bottle they'd unscrewed it slightly so when she went to drink it poured everywhere. She wasn't sure if their kindness, if it was that, was going to last.
While she played, Everest was with her along with three other girls. Two girls had her pinned as she looked for a way to pass them to the opposite side of the court.
"Skye, I'm open!" Skye turned and she saw Everest moving down to the most exposed point of the opposing team's defense. Skye had no choice. She bounced the ball towards her, and she caught it. Skye lost her defenders and ran down the court. "Skye!" Everest called and passed it back. Skye managed to pick it back up and shoot it. she scored for two points. The team cheered and congratulated her then it was time to sub out.
Everest ran to her friends and did a sequenced of fist bumps and handshakes then she turned and faced Skye. "Good job out there. That was a nice shot." She handed Skye's water bottle and towel to her.
Skye slowly accepted them. "Th-thanks…" She checked the top and found nothing wrong with it then took a drink. Everything seemed fine. It was just plain, cool water. Her towel was unused. Clean. Nothing was wrong with it either. Skye wasn't sure what was going on today. She kept looking for the catch. There was always a catch with them. But she couldn't find it.
At last, the school day was at an end. Skye was at her locker, and she could hear the three stampeding behind her. This had to be it. They always pulled this crap. She was actually ashamed she didn't see this coming. Skye sighed. Might as well get this over with. She had money, of course, but she was sure they'd want more for their extra-good behavior and "expensive" help.
"Have a good day, Skye," Everest smiled.
"And stay out of trouble," Gasket added with a chuckle.
"Bye," Ella waved.
"What?" Skye asked out loud. Finally, she had enough. She was getting to the bottom of this. She slammed her locker, shouldered her back, and ran after the three girls who she used to call her bullies. "Hang on just a minute!" She ran in front of them and glared at them.
"What's up?" Gasket asked staring down at their short classmate, "Something eating you?"
"Look, I don't know what this is, but… whatever it is I don't want it," Skye growled, "Whenever you do this kind of thing you always make me pay for it and wish I hadn't trust you. What do you want? Why are you doing this?"
The girls looked at each other. Everest stepped forward and smiled. "We have no idea what you're talking about, Skye. I thought the four of us always got along."
"Hah hah, no!" Skye glared, "If this is another one of your, 'you ow us' tricks then spit it out!"
Ella put a hand on her shoulder, "Skye, that was back then. When you actually did owe us something."
"Yeah, your debt free now," Gasket smirked, "So why don't you just, chill out."
"Chill out?" Skye echoed, "Chill out?!" She laughed hysterically, "Three years ago, I begged you to 'chill out.' Now suddenly you're acting like you never hurt me! Like you can just suddenly be my friends. I'm not letting you do this again. You'll just hurt me more." She was on the verge of crying. But the three girls didn't distain her. They simply smiled at each other again.
"Well, not this time," Everest assured her petting her head.
"This time," Gasket added, "You've got nothing to be afraid of."
"Have a good night, Skye," Ella smiled patting her back. All three girls left her.
Skye wasn't sure what just happened. She cleaned herself up and walked out of the school. Marshall was waiting for her again at the tree. He was alone too. She ran up to him. This was the better part of the day. She hugged him as soon as she reached him.
"Hey, Skye," Marshall smiled, "Did you have a good day?"
Skye out of habit would have told him otherwise, but… she actually debated telling him yes. "Well… it was definitely better…"
"Oh yeah?" Marshall smiled, "Well that's an improvement."
"I'm just confused right now," Skye said scratching her long ears. "Let's go home… I need to relax."
Marshall chuckled. "I think that's a good idea."
"He-ey~!" Skye saw Ella came from the left and hug Marshall. "So, what's a cutie like you doing here?"
Skye fumed at the audacity of the retriever. "Cutie? Now wait just a…"
Skye blushed and recoiled as she saw her hug Marshall. Then Everest joined at the right. "Come to give us a little treat, did yah?"
"Treat?" this wasn't making sense. They acted like they knew him!
Gasket leaned on his left shoulder over Ella. "Yeah, we've been good all day, so where's our reward, huh?"
"Reward?" Skye asked. Then it hit her. There was the catch, at long last. "Oh no. no no no no no! You cannot have my brother!" Skye arrested hir right arm and tugged him from their reach.
"Step… brother," Gasket added and tugged him back.
"Same thing! Don't matter. He's mine!" Skye tugged him back again and the three girls finally returned to demeanors she recognized on them.
"Yours? I think your stepbrother can choose what he wants," Everest tugged.
"Girl?" Marshall nervously tried to get them to stop fighting.
Skye, having not heard him tugged his arm and hugged it with a death grip. "Then stop trying to force yourselves on him! He's my stepbrother, and I'm spending time with him now!"
"You can spend all the time you want with him when he gets home!" Ella hogged his other arm to herself making the husky sisters a little jealous but also angry at Skye.
"Girl!" Marshall shouted with a huff. All four of them looked at him. "How about tea, hmm? Mom and dad aren't home right now, so we have the house to ourselves. We can entertain three guests."
The girls all smirked at Skye devilishly. Skye huffed and hugged his right arm tightly. "Fine… But I want an explanation for all this."
Marshall blushed. "I'll… explain everything when we get there."
"Talk is cheap," Gasket said messaging his shoulders. "How about a live demonstration instead. You said your parents weren't home…"
"Live demonstra…" Skye's face flushed, "Oh now I understand! You skanks are trying to steal him!"
Marshall turned a dark red and sighed in defeat. He just started walking at this point, letting the girls duke it out on the way.
"Skanks? Excuse me, you little bitch!" Everest shot back, "We did some favors today, the least you could do is show some respect."
"God, I knew there was something up!" Skye shouted, "There's always something! you never do anything for free. Your never kind without it benefiting you. All three of you!"
Marshall only walked on. Eventually they'd reach home, and all of this could be settled. Marshall could only hope that the girls would settle down and maybe settle their differences. Who knows? Maybe after today, it would be the last of Skye's troubles at school.