Sam startles badly, when Danny abruptly floats through the wall of her bedroom with that cocky smile, he's always wearing spread across his face.
"D-Danny?! What are you doing here?"
She keeps her voice down, eyes darting to the door. As such, she doesn't even realize he's closing in until he's taken her up in his arms and is kissing her, holding her suspended over her bed for a moment before letting her down again. Sam is left blushing deeply, and both stuttering and sputtering in response, causing Danny to just chuckle and shake his head.
"What? Can't I come see my dutiful, loving girlfriend whenever I want?"
Blushing up a storm at this point, and already getting wet down there, Sam squirms. She wants nothing more than to let Danny have her, right then and there. Not just because it's an obligation, not just because she and the rest of Amity Park owe the Phantom for all he does for them… but because she's fallen deeply in love with Danny Fenton, and even if sometimes he treats her like a piece of meat, even if sometimes he treats her rather roughly, she can't get enough of him… or his c-cock.
"O-Of course you can. It's just… my mom is home right now!"
Danny's expression morphs into something more considering, and he hums as he contemplates that for a moment before nodding, coming to a decision.
"Your father isn't though, yes?"
Sam bites her lower lip and shakes her head.
"No… he's out on a business trip this weekend."
That brings a wide, wicked smile to Danny's face.
"Wonderful! Then we'll just tell your mom my secret identity, and it won't matter if I pound you until you're screaming my name all through the house. Let's have some fun, shall we?"
Sam's eyes go wide at that, even as Danny transitions back into his human form and takes hold of her again, pulling her close and smashing his lips against hers. The gothic girl almost immediately melts into her boyfriend's embrace despite herself, moaning into his mouth as he gropes and squeezes her buttocks, his arms already wrapped around her body.
He holds her close and for a time Sam's entire universe is filled with nothing but his lips and his tongue and the feel of his hands on her ass. She loses herself in all of that, and as such, can't quite contain the yelp when Danny eventually disengages from her lips just as he pulls a hand back and then gives her derriere a smack.
The young man keeps doing it, and though Sam tries to contain her voice, it's all but impossible. Which of course, just as Sam feared it would, eventually attracts the attention of her mother.
"Sam? Did I hear you call out? Is everything alright?"
As Pam Manson stops outside of Sam's door, the young woman opens her mouth, intending to try to make her go away. But Danny doesn't even let her try, cutting her off and calling out before she can do anything about it.
"I'm just helping Sam relax, Pam! Nothing to worry about!"
Of course, his attempt to 'defuse' the situation has the opposite effect, as intended. Sam's mom barges into the room the moment that she hears Danny's voice, only to go wide-eyed and gasp as she sees him pawing at her daughter. Sam can only imagine what her mother is thinking, that what he and Sam are doing is scandalous, that Sam is making a mockery of their family name with her behavior.
"W-What… how did you even get in the house, Danny Fenton? Get your hands off my daughter this instant!"
Danny listens, to Sam's surprise. He disengages from her, and she immediately hunches in on herself, torn between abject lust for her controlling boyfriend, and embarrassment over her mother's presence.
… But she already knew it was going to get worse. Danny had already said as much, and he was now smiling at Pam in that wicked way that Sam KNEW meant he was up to no good.
"Sorry, Pam. I didn't mean to scare you, or anything."
Her mother, always quick to save face, scoffs at that, even as she crosses her arms over her chest.
"I'm not… of course I'm not scared. And really, I don't think we're on a first name basis. You should address me as Mrs. Manson and show some respect while you're at it! Sneaking into our home for the express purpose of… of making my Samantha into a Scarlet Woman… why, I'm of half a mind to tell your parents about this!"
Danny just chuckles and shakes his head.
"I don't think you want to do that, Pam. As for respect… well, one of us deserves respect, but do you really think it's you?"
Pam's gasp, as well as her facial expression, is as affronted as Sam has ever seen her. However, even as her mother inhales for what will likely be a mighty tirade, Danny spreads his arms wide… and transforms on the spot. Sam bites her lower lip, watching her mother's reaction as the older woman does a complete one-eighty, going from outraged and furious to shocked, and then embarrassed as all hell in about half a second flat.
"O-Oh… oh my. You… all this time…"
Danny just chuckles, bobbing his head of white hair up and down as he flashes his teeth in a hungry, vicious sort of grin.
"Yep. I'm the Phantom, Pam. I always have been. Don't worry, your daughter has conducted herself PERFECTLY around me. You, on the other hand… don't you think you should already be on your knees?"
Sam's mom's face is absolutely red, nearly the same color as Pam's hair… and yet, she sinks to her knees all the same. Sam isn't that surprise. After all, it is Danny. It IS the Phantom. He does so much for Amity Park. It's only right that they give back in any way they can, from the lowest of the low, to the highest of the high. Just because the Manson Family is rich doesn't mean that they deserve to be treated any differently. It certainly doesn't mean they get to treat Amity Park's Savior any differently.
That doesn't make it easier, watching as Danny's cock flops out of his unzipped jumpsuit and down onto Pam's face. Watching her own mother go cross-eyed trying to look at the dick that Sam wished she could be servicing instead. Watching as slowly but surely, Pam brought up her hands to take hold of Danny… of the Phantom's cock, gripping it with both hands and sliding her palms up and down his length as she stares right down the barrel of his meat cannon.
"… God you're bad at this, aren't you? Your daughter knows how to do it properly. Where'd she learn it, if not from you? You know you can use your mouth, right?"
Normally, if someone talked to Pam Manson in such a way, she would be sputtering with indignation, if not downright furious. Sam knows from experience. But now, her cowed mother just blushes and mumbles her apologies, before opening up and taking Danny's cock right between her ruby-red lips. Sam bites her own lower lip in both consternation and arousal. It IS hot, watching Danny dominate another woman. Watching another woman service, him, obey him as was his right.
But she wished it wasn't her mom. She wished… she wished it could have been anyone but her. Because it feels like Danny is upgrading. Samantha Manson has ALWAYS had self-esteem issues. She does a good job of hiding it, of course, but the whole goth thing was part of the fact that she wanted to stand out, that she needed to rebel… because she felt like she couldn't live up to her parents' standards, like she could never be the daughter they wanted her to be.
And now her mother, her gorgeous, smoking hot MILF of a mom… is sucking Danny's cock instead of her. It shouldn't be as hot as it is. It should be Sam instead. But that doesn't stop her hands from eventually wandering, and her fingers from slowly pushing up into her cunt as she begins to finger herself to the sight of Danny teaching her mom where she belongs.
"That's right Pam, that's better. I'm going to take over now though, you've got a long way to go until you can match your daughter's cock-sucking techniques."
Sam blushes, even as Danny begins to fuck her mom's face.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
There's something to be said about watching her mother's eyeshadow and makeup slowly run through as Danny chokes her on his cock. Pam gurgles and gags around his meaty member, involuntary tears flowing down her cheeks, slobber and drool dripping off her chin and onto her dress. He's absolutely RUINING her… and honestly, Sam is finding the view hotter and hotter.
But quite suddenly, Danny is pulling out of her mother's throat, and dragging Pam by her hair over to where Sam is sat on her bed.
"Looks like you started without us, Sammy. Naughty, naughty. Get up on the bed, Pam. I'm going to fuck you now."
"O-Of course, Mister Phantom s-sir…"
Sam watches her mother crawl up onto the bed, and watches Danny grab her by her hips before she can turn over onto her back. If it were Pam's choice, Sam knows that her MILF if a mom wouldn't have chosen doggystyle to be fucked in, not in a million years. But it's not her choice. It's Danny's, and as he flips up Pam's dress and drags down her panties, the older woman is unable to do anything but avert her gaze, so she doesn't have to look her daughter in the eye as she's unceremoniously taken from behind.
Pam's cry splits the air as she's finally penetrated, and Danny reaches out and grabs a fistful of her hair, dragging her head up and forcing her to arch her back. Sam is left studying her mother's face, even as she continues to finger herself to the sight of her mom being railed by her boyfriend. Why… why had she been so afraid of this happening? Why had she been so against this?
It was fucking hot, watching Danny dominate her mother. Seeing Pam get absolutely plowed from behind by his big, fat dick… seeing her face contort in pleasure, watching her be forced to acknowledge that for once, Sam was the better one here. After all, Sam was the one actually dating Danny Fenton, who was in truth, the Savior of Amity Park, the Phantom.
Meanwhile, Pam had done nothing but look down upon him and disrespect him when he was in his human guise. She was a naughty little slut, disobedient and altogether rude to the man who she owed EVERYTHING to.
"… F-Fuck her harder, Danny."
At first, Sam doesn't even realize she actually said that out loud. Not until Danny looks up at her with raised eyebrows, as Pam stares at her with wide eyes. Sam blushes, and nearly ducks her head shyly in response… but she manages to stop herself as she firms her resolve instead.
"She deserves it. YOU deserve it, mom. You're a bitch, and you've always been a bitch. But now you've been a bitch to the wrong person. You should apologize. And the best way to do that is with your body."
Pam lets out a shuddering breath and hangs her head.
"S-Samantha is right… please sir, use me to your heart's content. I'm so sorry for not giving you the respect and admiration you deserve all this time that you've been dating my Sammy. Please, let me make it up to you with the use of my body…"
Danny just chuckles, but he does start fucking Pam harder. Sam watches her mom as she squeals and squirms, as she shrieks and climaxes again and again and again around her boyfriend's cock. She knew Danny was good, she'd been on the receiving end of one of his plowings several times. Still, it's one thing to experience it, and another entirely to watch as her mom's mind slowly breaks, as her eyes roll back in her head and her tongue lolls out of her mouth.
Grunting as he fucks Pam Manson from behind with all his might, Danny eventually makes eye contact with Sam. He reaches out to her, and Sam scrambles up to put herself in range of his hand, immediately forgetting her own pleasure in favor of whatever he wants her for. Danny pulls her in close, wrapping an arm around her and hugging her to his side, even as he keeps fucking her mother. He kisses Sam, and Sam kisses him back, melting into him.
He cums inside of her mom like that, making out with Sam and barely paying the bent over bitch in front of him any mind as he paints the insides of her womb white. And then, once he's done with Pam, he pulls out of her, and Sam finds herself slowly descending downwards as Danny grips the back of her neck and forces her to bend over and begin cleaning his cock with her tongue.
He doesn't even have to say anything; Sam knows instinctively what her domineering boyfriend wants from her. And she's all too happy to give it to him, despite the fact that it's a combination of his cum and her own mother's pussy juices that she's slurping up right now. It's humiliating, it's embarrassing… it's just life as the girlfriend to the Savior of Amity Park. It's her duty, and her mom's duty, and every other person in the town's duty to serve the Phantom. Sam is happy to serve… eager, even. And now her mom will be at her side, doing the exact same thing.
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