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It has been three years since everyone learns about Danny Fenton's secret for being Danny Phantom. A lot of things have changed since then, including himself. People are no longer overestimating the boy. It helps to have grown into such an sought-after man. Puberty has done good to him, giving him more muscles under that ghostly latex suit. He biceps, triceps and abs now. It also doesn't hurt that he is packing some extra down below. If one stand close enough, they can see the tent inside his pants, even when he is still flaccid.

Being his girlfriend, Sam can say that she is feeling happy for most of the time. Over the years, her body has also grown into the woman she is becoming. Her height is still petite, but at least her breasts are starting to show, and has now grown to full C cups. Her hips are wider, and her ass arches with a curve, giving her an overall hourglass figure. Her assets jiggle every so slightly every time she moves, even when she is wearing a bra and dress modestly. There is just no hiding all of those goodness.

One unfortunate day, a ghost attacks the two -- but then again, when does it get a break? Sam is just unlucky enough to be within the ghost's perimeter when it is out for havoc. It manages to hit her square in the stomach. The girl flinches, expecting pain, but what she is feeling is entirely different. Her body temperature instantly goes up, raising in heat. There are this undeniable aches everywhere, and she can not help herself but to moan from the overbearing sensation. She is in heat. Fuck! She is horny. She wants something big and huge to fuck her hard in the cunt. She needs someone to pound into her pussy to hard that she will see stars from days to come.

Libido surges through her body like crazy, or if someone has just drugged her. All of her senses are heightened, and she can feel her body throbbing with need. She is so sensitive, if anyone is about to touch her, she might as well cum so hard . . . or do something as immoral as fucking their brains out, no matter who they are. Oh, shit! Her pussy wants a hard cock shoved into her so much, she practically stifles a cry from the desperate need.

The ghost is already gone by the time she can form any thoughts to think again. Along with its disappearance, so does the chance of getting her body back to normal. Double fuck! Damn. She wants to be double-fucked. As she pants and groans all the way to her house, Sam squeezes her legs together in order to control herself. Her pussy soaking wet in between her thighs, and she is so wet, she must be ruining her panties, she can be sure.

The first thing she can think about is Danny, her boyfriend, and his huge cock. But he is out for a bonding trip with his mother for the weekend, making it impossible for her to have his cock inside her right now. Damn, just thinking about how hard and intimidating it is makes her wet all over again. A trickle of her juice spills, running down her thighs in hot trail. If she is not careful enough, someone might see her and think of the worst.

Sam tries to handle herself and the pain from her level of horniness. Words can not explain the urgency of her body that went through the roof. When she reaches her house, she moves straight into her bedroom. The movement makes her pussy even more desperate. She wants to cum so much, she starts feeling herself up through the panties. The touch is so soothing, her finger feels like an oasis in a cockless desert.

While her other hand is busy with herself, she calls Danny on Skype. It rings for several long time. What is taking him so long? Fuck, she can't take this anymore! If he is not picking up any minute now, she will have to resort to desperate measures.

By the moment Danny picks up, he is greeted by an already naked Sam who seems to have taken all of her clothes off and baring her sweet pussy right in front of the camera in close up. He gasps when he sees her, the opening of her cunt is already soaking wet with her juices. Sam appears to be closing her eyes as she enjoys the pleasant sensation that her finger is giving her body to.

His girlfriend has never been this bold before. What would happen if his mum saw the video call? Thankfully, they are already inside the hotel room, and each of them as a room booked for themselves.

Danny is about to call her, who does not seem to be noticing him watching, when Cujo steps into the bed. The used to be little puppy has grown into an adult dog now, with muscles and rough edges shown on his physique to proof his surge. The couple has been taking care of the dog phantom for a while now, and it has been acting pretty tame towards them. They can't say much about other people, but at least they know that they can depend on the creature for trust. But they way that it is pulling its lips back and snarling makes them stilled with concern, from either side of the screen.

Cujo's red eyes seem to harden and narrow down to the soft opening that Danny is admiring. The dog sniffs the air, seemingly to be drawn to some enticing nectarous scent, before his nose nozzles against Sam's labia. The girl moans with thrill and want. The ghostly dog seems to be noticing her urgent need. The green creature does the unthinkable by sticking its long tongue out and licking her over the pussy.

Sam gasps from the sensation, but she is too lost to refuse the dog's advances. Cujo keeps in flicking his long tongue against her most intimate place. At first it tickles, but then it starts to turn really good. The female is in heat, and the dog in here to please her. They watch as its cock starts twitching with desire from the interaction, its tail wagging enthusiastically with happiness as it licks her even more.

The goth girl lets out an audible sharp intake of breath when Cujo starts sticking its tongue inside her, sliding through that right muscles ring. "Ah . . . no . . . stop," Sam wants to say, but the pleasure starts to build up inside her body, and it is making her harder to think straight. This is so wrong. Cujo is a pet, and a ghost. It is not meant to be eating her out. But the more it moves, the more she feels her senses heightening.

Cujo twists his tongue inside Sam's tight passage, making her moan out loud. It knows that the female likes what it is doing, so it continues and pampers her with his tongue even more, sliding his thick tongue in and out of her sweet spot, making sure to reach every inch of her inner walls. Cujo becomes so excited that its cock is now practically really to explode, and its tail swaying side by side fast. The female seems to enjoy it even more when it runs its tongue across her upper passage, shivering and groaning in incredible reaction. It notices what she likes, and it repeats the movement.

Sam is close to cumming, she knows it. Heat is pooling down in her stomach. Her pussy is throbbing and clenching so hard. Her breathing rages and her heart is beating erratically. She does not know how much longer she can take this. The susceptibility is just simply too much, especially with the friction of Cujo's ragged tongue against the ridgeness of her vaginal rugae. Repeated over and over again, and she finds herself close to becoming undone. But what ticked her off the most is when Cujo starts to pin her G-spot. The girl thrashes and quivers like a wild animal, but the dog just keeps on eating her pussy. This builds up to the point where she can no longer contain herself. She arches her back and cums around its lapping tongue.

The girl is rendered breathless by the green dog, but becomes speechless when she finds Danny pumping at his cock as he watches the two of them. He too soon finds his release, his white semen splashing all over the place, before he sets his eyes on her. Both gasping for air, they stare into each other eyes. There is no anger or malice in their gaze, only lust and passion for each other.

"Danny," she moans his name.

"Sam," he echoes back. "What was that?"

"A ghost. It hit me in the stomach," she says.

"Are you okay?" he asks with a sudden concern.

"Physically, yes, but I'm horning as fuck as the result. Do you think you can come down here and fuck me senseless?"

"I would love you, Sam, but I am all the way across the country. It would take me hours to get there and go back again, and my mum is expecting me to accompany her somewhere first thing in the morning," he explains apologetically.

"But Danny, I need my fill," she moans when another wave of desire wash over her. Her pussy is wet again, coated with her juice, along with her cum, which now has spread all over her pale inner tights.

"How about this? You go out and do what you must to do to sedate your lust?" he offers.

"Are you sure? You've actually giving me permission to fuck anybody I want?" she asks in disbelief.

"Well, not everybody. Anyone except that Dash jerk," he says.

"Wouldn't even dream of it, even if he is the last cock on earth," she chuckles. "I'd rather starve to death than having that nasty jerk shoved inside me."

"Great. So, how are you doing?" Is he serious with that question.

"Horny as fuck. Again," she groans as she dives her fingers into her cunt, giving her boyfriend quite the show.

"Alright, you're going out tonight. Invite as many guys as you want, or go and find them. The more, the better. I think it will help exorcise the side effects of your body," he says.

"You think so?" she moans, pulling out her fingers to find them coated in more of her fluid. The sight of it makes Danny hard again, and it is already so late where he is now. He does not have anymore time to take care of himself for long. He needs the rest, and she needs to get fucked, so they need to end the call short and air kisses their goodbyes.

"Hurts . . . need you," she whimpers in pain/lust, pumping hard into herself again in hard, slow thrust. She wishes that her fingers are his cock, the thought clearly written on her face.

"I know baby, hold on tight. I'm going to get you, right after the weekend is over. In the meantime, do what you have to do." She nods absentmindedly, too overcome with need.

Danny would rather have her get fucked than see her in pain because of not being fulfilled. He wants her to go and have fun meanwhile. He trusts her as much as she trusts him. And when he gets back, he will give her the fucking marathon of her lifetime. Now that one is a promise he swears to fulfill.

Dressed in her sluttiest get up ever, Sam walks out the door wearing a small corset that barely holds her voluptuous breasts together, they look like they are about to spill from her top at any given moment. Her leather skirt is tight, and she can barely move her legs, but it shows off her sexy curves. Net stockings and gloves accessorize her body, making her look even more appealing than ever. Plus, over the years, she has grown out her hair long, which turns into long luscious locks that Danny seems to adore, among her other, more conspicuous body parts. The goth girl is dressed to get fucked tonight.

She is lucky that the jocks are having a party in Kwan's house. She was invited earlier, but she did not want to come because she was not in the mood for it. But after being hit by the ghost, she is horny as hell and ready to get into all kinds of crazy shit. Once she arrives at her destinated location, Sam pulls over her car and steps out of it, earning many whistles and compliments as she walks pass by.

"Baby, you're smokin'"

"Hey, wanna fuck tonight?"

"I'd love to bury my dick in that sweet pussy of yours."

In the last three years, people has noticed the change in her body, and so does the way they treat her. Sam is popular now, even though she still dressed in her gothic getup. Preps style is just not for her, and she is satisfied with where she is. It is not like she wants the spotlight, but it is just one of the perks for dating the most infamous phantom among their peers. And even though they all know that she is currently dating him, some boys still try to get a lay with her. Not that they know what she is planning to do tonight.

". . . Look at that ass."

"Check out that rack!"

Though Sam has to wonder, what has gotten the people tonight. She can even briefly see that some of the girls from the lenient group whistle and wink at her direction, which she takes as a compliment. But the responses she gets is even louder than usual.

The girl has no idea how much longer she can take for this. She tries to find out where the jocks are by asking the people from the party, walking off the driveway and walking through the living room. She is in the kitchen asking from some random guy before someone finally points out that he noticed them heading up the stairs. They are probably at the cellar again, Sam concludes. Over the past couple of years, she managed to get along with the jocks of her school, except for Dash. He has pretty much been excluded ever since. Casper High has finally gotten enough of the boy's antics. After they have learned Danny's identity, the school inescapably see him in a brand new light of respect, and so does the people surrounding him.

The jocks are sniffing in some cannabis. She can see one of them, Kwan, sticking out from the opened bathroom door. Dale is lying down by the side of the bed, his ass planted on the floor, possibly as high as a kite. The other four are either lying on the couch or too busy sipping some drinks. "Fuck," she curses at the right. They all lift their heads when she comes in, muttering back some curses when they spot what she is wearing. Is this girl trying to torture them or what? But she just ignores their reaction and dives right in.

Sam is not an addict, but looking at the stash that is laid before her eyes make her hungry for a taste. "Give me some," she says to the boys, and they slide away to make space for her. The moment the drugs enter her body though, combined with the effect of the ghost curse, her libido skyrocketed through the roof.

"Hey Sammy, are you looking to get fucked or what?" Dale asks in a teasing tone, obviously too high to consider what he is saying. The girl,feeling slightly irritated by the nickname, walks towards him, driven solely by pure instinct.

"What did you just call me?" she asks through a snarl.

"Err, Sammy?" the boy hesitantly answers, looking like a lost cause. The girl instantly grabs him by the chin and she slams her face down, smacking her lips to instantly to lock with his. Dale's blue eyes immediately grow wide open by the sudden contact, but she just presses on, taking advantage of his shocked state to slip her wicked tongue into his mouth. He tastes like the same brand of drug that she is on, combined with his natural musky cologne.

Raw lust and primal need. That is all that he can feel from the kiss. She tastes sweet, like vanilla, mixed with a little bit of dark roots. He has never imagined that the day will arrive when Sam Manson is kissing him, but she is. They can hear the protests and jealousy from the other guys, but they do not care. They just keep continuing on lip-locking until they are both breathless.

Dale is slowly starting to sink into the kiss, when the girl breaks it off all too fast. He sighs with need, but she just smirks down at him. "Don't call me that again. Ever," she says with a tone deathly enough, it makes him gulps. Still too high from the drugs and the kiss, the boy can only nod. He can still taste her in his mouth. What he would give to have her one more time.

Sensing his wanting look, Sam leans in for another kiss. This time, it is slower, deeper, and much more sensual. Dale has no idea what to do with himself. He is afraid to touch her, not wanting her boyfriend to bust on them. The boy is a ghost, after all. He can bust on them at any given moment, if possible. He will be beaten to a pulp, and there will be no one to stop Danny. Not that the half-ghost is a violent person by nature, but just look at those muscles he has been packing for the last few years.

Itching for being touch, Sam does the bold thing to do by grabbing the boy's wrists and placing his palms on her breasts. Dale instinctively gives them a squeeze, causing the girl to moan into the kiss. Her sound is so sensual, it rings from his ears and down to his crotch. Sam opens the eyes she did not realize has been closed while her hand travels down to the hardness trapped inside his pants. She grabs his erection valiantly, causing him to groan back against her mouth.

The girl starts stripping, and so does Dale. The two make their way towards the bed behind them. He is high as a kite, but he recognizes lust when he sees it. There is a beautiful girl on top of him, offering herself to him, and he is not going to refuse her advances -- even if the said girl already has a boyfriend, who also happens to be the most popular guy at school.

Sam climbs onto his lap, moving her hips to brush her cunt against his hardness. The length feels good against her pussy lips, so she moves erratically, hungry for more. At this point, both of their tops are already off. Her hands move to undo his pants, ready to free him and ride him hard. Her pussy is clenching with anticipation as she unzips his pants, feeling like unwrapping a gift.

His cock springs free. Sam wraps her hand around it, before she lowers herself towards him. His length slams into her in a violent and hungry pound, causing the girl to clench her walls around him from how much pleasure she is feeling. Her pussy feels like a velvet, hot cavern that is choking him tightly. They both groan and start moving their hips, sliding his erection in and out of her tight canal.

From behind her, she can feel a pair of lips starting kissing on her bare back, moving up to the nape of her neck. "Give me some of your sweetness, too," Kwan whispers into her ear, his huskiness of his tone makes her shiver with need.

She nods and bends down towards Dale's dark chocolate chest, while Kwan quickly undoes his pants. Something hard and solid is pressing against her back entrance soon. His mouth never leaves her neck and he presses into her tight anus gently. The wait is torturous. She hisses in pain when she gets the feel of his size, before the pleasure slowly sips in.

Being fuck from both entrances by two heavily muscled guys is a bliss. She can feel how their muscles flex in and around her as they pound their cocks into her intimate passages. She has never felt so full, especially when their cocks start to slide against one another through the thin membrane of her body that separates them. Dale and Kwan synchronize their rhythm to take turns slide in and out of her, so that when the other is pulling out until the tip stays inside her, the other one will slam into her all the way to the hilt, making her cry out with pleasure. They are not giving her a single break at all, and she loves it. Her cunt and anal passage clenches eagerly to the hard cocks inside them.

It does not take long before heat starts to pool in her stomach. Her breasts bound ever so slightly, the sound of meat slapping meat echoing through the room along with the groaning and moaning. She can feel the guys pumping on the edge as well, increasing their hip movements when they are close to cumming. Sam has no idea how many of her juices have flowed out from her. She is so wet, not just from the bodily fluid, but also from her sweating. The trio are sweating like crazy from all that fucking, and her pussy is on fire from all that pumping.

But just when Kwan and Dale are about to cum, they can feel themselves being pulled away, separated from the soft mounts of heaven they are buried in. The sudden forceful pull causes their cum to spill onto her back and stomach, showering her with their white semen. Sam cries out as they reach her limit as well, spurting her cum breathlessly against the bed. Just as soon as they are departed from her, another two sets of cum come in and replace the two lost ones. Roy and Jack, she recalls their names.

While the two are pumping into her and starting to build her up, Kwan pulls out his phone and films them. Sam notices it, but if she minds being recorded, she does not say it. Another guy, Ryan, joins in and starts taking pictures of her getting fucked. "Just make sure they stay private," she tells them.

As Sam in getting fucked in the cunt and ass -- just like how Dale and Kwan did it and make their cocks slide through her tight canals in turn -- Ryan steps in and offers his cock to the level of her lips. She immediately captures it with her mouth, getting to work and starting to suck on the cock. Pre-cum soon flows to her taste buds, and she licks her bottom lips, ready for more. The guys groan when they watch her.

Ryan is just way too long for her to swallow all of him. Even if she lets him slide into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat, she is still only reaching to half of him . So she compensates by using her hand to envelopes the rest of the length she can't cover, while the other plays with his balls, making the guy howls with lust.