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Danny Phantom parody: patreon reward

Chapter 1  https://www.patreon.com/posts/32599671 

Chapter 2 How It Began

Danny wondered if something was off with him today. He was feeling a bit warm and tingly, sure he was a bit pent up this morning, but Dash was gonna make it up to him. What he wasn’t expecting was to get hard during class. His penis twitched and throbbed, pushing against the confines of his pants and underwear. The friction was only growing, as Danny sighed.

“Something wrong Mr. Fenton?” Lancer asked.

“No sir,” he shook his head.

“Then please pay attention.” he carried on with his lecture unaware of what Danny was going through.

His ghostly DNA was being modified and enhanced when he first got his ghost powers it happened in an instant, but this process was slow. Danny was only half paying attention. Things only got hotter as the class carried on. His cock was refusing to go soft, and his balls were itching to cum. The first period felt like a damn eternity, his skin grew flushed as his temperature rose.

It was hard to pay attention in class when your loins were burning, Danny had the strongest urge to whip his dick out right there in class, and jerk off for all to see. An urge he repressed mind you. That didn’t stop the march of fantasies that crossed his mind as the clock steadily ticked away. He thought about how hot it would be to do it on Lancer’s desk, top or bottom he really didn’t care, neither did Dash.

A part of their arrangement was no judgments, open ground to explore new territory. What happened between them stayed between them. Danny was a bit more experienced than Dash, but they’ve grown a lot together, through their experimentation. The blonde was shocked that Danny was even into this kind of stuff but wasn’t complaining as he was shown a wealth of pleasure. Dash was just as shy as he was when he first started experimenting.

Dash may have been the guy he gave his virginity to, but Dash wasn’t even the first guy he’s been with. It all started when Tucker brought over a special movie for them to watch together. It was porn, but Danny found, he was less interested in the porn on screen and more interested in Tucker’s cock, he was 10 inches long and uncut.

Danny tried to focus on the porno, but much like now his focus shifted towards cock. His gaze kept stealing glances towards Tucker’s fuck stick, it was long, looked strong, and he wanted to touch it bad. Tucker was quick to blow, which ended Danny’s show, but it wouldn’t be the last time they did this. Tucker got more movies and brought them over, he couldn’t risk watching them at his place, so it became a regular night at Danny’s.

Feeling bold, Danny lent Tucker a hand, taking his dick into his hand and squeezed it. Tucker was caught off guard, surprise in his voice, but it melted like butter as Danny pumped him. It felt different than his own hand, and for a moment Tucker forgot it was his friend’s hand on his dick and let him go to town. His foreskin was peeled back and his sensitive tip exposed.

He teased the head and brushed his glans, and it wasn’t long before Tucker was cumming in his grasp. Tucker enjoyed the experience so much they did it again, and again, and again. Soon they were jerking each other off every get-together, Tucker was a bit oblivious, still not noticing Danny’s attraction towards him, or guys in general. He enjoyed his movies, while Danny enjoyed playing with a large cock.

Danny got the hang of handling another man’s penis, but he wanted to get bolder. So when Tucker was drawn into a blow job scene, he said he wished he could experience that. Danny made his move, making his friend an offer he couldn’t refuse. The chance for a free blow job, no questions asked. Tucker thought about it, but it didn’t take him long to agree, his cock stiffened at the offer and his dick never steered him wrong yet.

He got started, sitting between his friend’s legs, getting closer and getting a whiff of Tucker’s manly musk. He started licking along his shaft, and Tucker laid back moaning, putting his hands behind his head to bask in the moment. Danny pumped him, dipping lower to lick at his balls. He sucked on one nut as Tucker oozed pre-cum, before licking his way up to the tip.

Tucker moaned as Danny wrapped his lips around the head and started sucking on his cock, Danny experimenting licking the boy’s penis. Pushing back his foreskin, and tasting Tucker, listening to his moans and using it to guide him. The taste burned into his taste buds, Danny enjoying it far more than he expected it to.

As he took more of Tucker’s cock into his mouth, he started playing with his own. His hand worked his shaft as he bobbed his head back and forth. Tucker’s big dick was hard to suck all the way, but it didn’t get that far, as Tucker soon was shooting in Danny’s mouth. Fenton moaned and he came, spilling his own seed all over his hand. Danny swallowed Tucker’s load, feeling a sense of completion and joy washing over him as his cum ran down his throat.

Tucker was at a loss for words, but when Danny asked if he liked to do that again. His friend agreed, and Danny got to train with a pretty nice dick, learning to deep throat. This was the extent of their arrangement, and much like with Dash and him it was kept on the down-low. Tucker even returned the favor now and then and sucked Danny’s cock, but unlike Danny, he didn’t swallow. He didn’t treat Danny any differently, treating what happened on porn night, like Vegas.

Since then Danny went deeper, getting toys, checking videos, and then he started his arrangement with Dash. He wasn’t looking for a serious relationship right now, he was just trying to figure stuff out. Not that he was opposed to dating Dash or Tucker, but Dash didn’t want to be out and Tucker still thought Danny was in love with Paulina.

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By Lunch, Danny thought he was gonna blow his load just from the backup. He was tempted to go ghost and skip the next period to jerk off somewhere. His underwear was positively soaked with pre-cum, making the garment cling to his crotch more. This was weird he wasn’t normally so horny, did missing out with Dash this morning back him up that bad? He wondered if ghosts went into heat, was that what this was, was he in heat? Sure as hell felt like it.

Since starting his arrangements with Tucker and Dash, he really hadn’t done any alone time. He decided to skip lunch and take care of his pulsing need, he was hungry but not for food. Before he could transform...he felt a big strong hand grab his shoulder. He nearly jumped out of his skin.

“Fenton...you okay?” Danny turned and was surprised to see Dash.

“Me? Yeah, I’m fine, just a little...wound up I guess.” Dash touched his forehead.

“You’re warm, are you sick?” Danny shivered and leaned into the touch.

“Maybe, but not in that way.” He chuckled. He took Dash’s hand and brought it to his crotch. Dash blushed. “I think I might be a tad pent up or something, but I’ll take care of it.”

“Let’s go,” he dragged Danny to the second-floor bathroom, it was abandoned during lunch so no one would interrupt them there. “I think I owe you from this morning.” Dash undid his pants, and Danny let out a heated sigh.

Dash blushed seeing how wet the nerd’s underwear was. ‘Holy fuck,’ Dash wasn’t sure if this was normal, but he was a bit distracted by the manly aroma that hit his nose. He lowered Danny’s pants and boxers and his hard fat 8 incher snapped up. Tucker and Dash may have beat him in length, but he had them beat in girth! His cock looked delicious, slicked up with sweat and pre-cum. “Thanks for the meal.” He got to work licking Danny’s shaft and balls, licking up his essence.

“Ohhh!” Danny moaned. Dash was such a great cock sucker, he really liked to enjoy the appetizer before diving down onto the main course. He sucked on the left nut, and then he sucked on the right, before kissing the base. The jock kissed and licked up his shaft, four inches up he sucked hard on the side, before licking up to the tip.

Dash teased his glans, enjoying the rich manly flavor of the nerd’s cock. He wrapped his lips around the head and began sucking on him like his favorite sucker in the whole world. His tongue work had really improved, he was confident, swirling round and round while giving his piss slit a tongue lashing. Danny’s pre-cum splashed over the blonde’s tongue, it was so good. Danny’s pre-cum always tasted delicious, a side effect of his ghost genes, not that Dash knew that.

He swallowed Danny’s essence and it made his insides feel tingly. “Dash, fuck you suck my cock so good!” he moaned and the jock felt a jolt of pleasure shoot right down to his confined penis. He wanted to whip it out and jerk off, but this wasn’t about him. Dash slid his mouth down Danny’s penis, sucking him deeper into his mouth. “Yes so good!”

Dash moaned and breathed through his nose, taking in the manly musk and scent of arousal. The jock blissed-out, sucking Danny deeper and deeper till his nose was buried in Danny’s pubes. The hair tickled his nose, as the stronger musk stroked his arousal, and lingered in his nose. Back and forth, back and forth, moaning in delight as the fat cock pressed his tongue and stuffed his throat.

Danny was so thick it made it a little hard to breathe, so when he pulled back he made sure to catch his breath, before diving back down. His moans sent pleasing vibrations down his rod and stimulate his nuts. “Dash, I’m close, can I fuck your throat?”

The blonde paused in his pleasuring and looked up at Danny. The ghost boy blushed, as Dash looked so sexy with his cock between his lips. He didn’t want to pull off so he gave Danny a wink for the go-ahead. Danny cupped the back of his head and began to move. He fucked Dash’s mouth and throat, his balls smacking the firm chin, his pace increasing after each thrust. Dash could only moan as his mouth was used, his throat acting as Danny’s personal cock sleeve, and he loved it! His eyes rolled up. ‘Fuck this is so hot, so good, use me, Danny, fuck my mouth and give me your cum!’ words he wouldn’t say out loud but it made him feel hot.

“Cumming!” Danny moaned and came, shooting his thick seed. Dash gulped and slurped it down. His orgasm lasted a few minutes before his semi-hard dick was pulled free from hot lips. Dash sucked him as he pulled out.

“Feeling better Fenton?” he asked while licking his lips.

“Yeah...yeah, I do.” the warmth calmed down. “Thanks, Dash.” the blonde smiled and got up. “Now let's take care of you.” He palmed Dash’s bulge and the jock moaned.

A few seconds later...

“Fenton!” Dash moaned. He found himself bent over pants and jockstrap down around his ankles. Danny was kissing his ass, french and deep, while one hand pumped his cock and the other fondled his balls. Dash pushed back, as the boy’s tongue wiggled inside him.

It didn’t take long for Dash to cum, he was so wound up from the oral and face fucking he was lucky he didn’t blow in his jockstrap. Instead, he came, shooting all over Danny’s hand. The ghost boy brought the splattered hand to his lips and licked it clean. “Thanks for the meal.”

‘That’s hot!’ Dash felt his penis throb. He couldn’t believe that Danny could be so sexy.

Lunch ended and the boys had to get back to class, and Danny did feel better, little did he know this was just the start of the changes he would be facing.

To be continued

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