Chapter Seventy-Five: Birthday Boy and Birthday Girl
- Arthur
- Mar 19
- 22 min read
Updated: Apr 9
Chapter 75
Birthday Boy and Birthday Girl
Today was March 27th and Lucky Leprechaun Day. Lazaros invited Tristan, Deimos, and Celeste to his place for a Lucky Leprechaun Day feast where they will watch Ashley eat everything Lazaros prepared. Lazaros and Ashley wore matching leprechaun outfits consisting of green tailcoat jackets, vests, knee pants, white socks, and large green hats with belt buckles. He had a roasted goose, coleslaw, macaroni salad, chicken pasta salad, tetrazzini, Greek salad, and more. A white man wearing a t-shirt with “Leprechaun Outfit” written on a piece of paper taped to his chest, shorts, sneakers, and a backward cap had his camera to film.
Tristan wore a white pressed shirt with a gray sweater with diamond patterns over it, beige chinos, and black wingtip Oxfords, Deimos wore a Kreator tank top, torn jeans, and cowboy boots. Celeste wore a leopard print skin-tight mini dress with a denim jacket over it, a large studded belt on her waist, and cowgirl boots.
Lazaros: “Why aren’t any of you dressed as leprechauns?”
He asked with a saccharine smile.
Ashley: “Yeah! Where's your kinky spirit?!”
They chirped. Deimos rolled his eyes.
Deimos: “Hey, Lazaros, would it be cool if I hired this gentleman to film me tickling Tristan’s feet and you and Ashley watch?”
He asked dryly. Lazaros gaped at Deimos. Tristan reddened and covered his face.
Lazaros: “Why would you want me to witness that? Are you an exhibitionist?”
He laughed. Deimos glared daggers at his brother. Ashley shifted their eyes and laughed as they ate. Isn't that kinda what you're doing, Laz? They thought.
Celeste: “I watched that new video of Jaxon getting tickled. It was so hot.”
She moaned. Lazaros bared his teeth at her and covered Ashley’s ears. Ashley purred to his touch and glanced up at him with big eyes.
Lazaros: “NEVER mention that name around Ashley! I don’t watch them traumatized!”
He cried. Ashley rubbed up against Lazaros like a cat. Lazaros smiled down at them and petted them.
Celeste: “If I had this feast in front of me and an entire goose, I wouldn’t be traumatized.”
She said flatly.
Lazaros: “I made this for Ashley and you three have the privilege of watching them feast on it.”
He said as his dark violet eyes sparkled.
Deimos: “I am so fucking honored.”
He said dryly.
Ashley: “Me too!”
They locked their gaze on Lazaros, eating their chicken pasta slowly and sucking on their fork. Lazaros bit his bottom lip and swallowed hard.
Celeste: “If I can’t eat, I wanna liven this up.”
She said and reached over squeezing Tristan’s knees. He jolted and laughed.
Tristan: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELESTE!”
He laughed and jerked as she squeezed his knees. Deimos reached over, lifted his shirt, and tickled his tummy. Tristan howled with laughter.
Tristan: “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!”
He laughed hard and squirmed in his seat. The cameraman filmed them. Lazaros glared at him.
Lazaros: “Stop filming that! The focus is on Ashley, not Tristan or ANYONE ELSE! You can also film me too!”
He folded his arms over and held his nose up high. Ashley laughed.
Ashley: “Ooh! That looks fun! I'm glad they're having fun, too!”
They beamed.
Ashley: “Hey… Lazaros… can you tickle my tummy too?”
They purred at him, swaying their hips, seductively. Lazaros reddened.
Lazaros: “Yes, privately!”
He whispered, waving his hand. Ashley quirked an eyebrow. Why privately? They wondered.
Deimos removed Tristan’s socks and shoes and tickled his feet. Celeste tickled his underarms.
Tristan: “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!”
He howled with laughter. He wheezed in between laughing. Lazaros growled at the cameraman filming them.
Lazaros: “STOP FILMING THEM! Film ME or Ashley!”
He stomped his feet and cried. Ashley placed their hand on his arm.
Ashley: “Donut worry about that… How about we go somewhere private?”
They bit their lip, rubbing up against him. Lazaros shifted his eyes.
Lazaros: “What about your feast?”
Ashley: “Fammi Il solletico!”
They pouted, taking another bite of food, and resting their feet on him.
Trevor ran into his backyard handing envelopes to Celeste, Tristan, and Deimos.
Trevor: “Special delivery for the Green Queen and her entourage from Jaxon!”
Lazaros glared at Trevor and shoved him away and out of the yard.
Lazaros: “I prepared all this for Ashley and YOU ALL RUINED IT! NO! JAXON DID! ALONG WITH YOU, TRISTAN! I planned for this for months and you all ruined it!”
He snapped at them and stormed into the house crying.
Celeste and Deimos stopped tickling Tristan. Tristan panted and caught his breath.
Celeste: “I think we broke your brother, Deimos.”
She began and turned to Ashley.
Celeste: “Ashley, maybe you should have inhaled this food like a vacuum cleaner or something.”
She drawled. Ashley knit their eyebrows and rushed after Lazaros.
Ashley: “Lazaros!”
Tristan removed his glasses to clean them and drew a long breath.
Tristan: “What is Lazaros blaming me for now?”
He asked irritably and put his glasses on.
Deimos: “The cameraman wanted to film us tickling you instead of Lazaros gloating about himself or Ashley eating. That’s what.”
He said dryly.
Tristan: “Stop inviting us then. It’s not as if we wanted to go.”
He said bitterly.
Celeste handed him the envelope.
Tristan: “What’s this?”
He opened it and read it.
Tristan: “Jaxon is hosting a birthday party at The Noble Monarch Ballroom and we’re invited.”
He adjusted his glasses.
Deimos: “Dress code is ‘sexy’. The fuck is that supposed to mean?”
He rolled his eyes.
Tristan: “Wear whatever you think is sexy.”
He shrugged.
Deimos: “If I find cow costumes sexy, should I arrive in that?”
He asked sarcastically. Tristan snorted and shrugged.
Tristan: “I suppose.”
He glanced at the invitation.
Tristan: “Oh, he has the same birthday as you, Celeste!”
He showed her the invitation. Her eyes grew large.
Celeste: “Oh, cool! I remember one year I forgot my own birthday and only remembered because you did, Tristan!”
She nuzzled against him like a cat. Tristan chuckled and petted her.
Celeste: “I guess since Ashley is not going to eat this, we should. It’d be terrible for it to go to waste.”
She rose and went to the table. She took a huge bite out of the roast goose. Tristan and Deimos sighed. Tristan shook his head.
~
Fabien entered his house flapping an invitation for Jaxon’s party.
Fabien: “Look at what I swiped from Andreas’ shithole store today!”
He laughed and tore open the envelope to read it to Craig.
Craig: “Holy fuck! Let's have some fun!”
He smirked and laughed.
Fabien: “I hope he likes the cake.”
He chuckled and crushed the invitation in his fist. Craig burst out laughing.
~
The party was being held in the Noble Monarch Ballroom. It was a large ballroom with an antique red carpet. In the center of the large ballroom was a grand gold and red crystal chandelier with red Chinese lanterns hanging from it. There were various tables with white linen clothes fine silverware and red and gold throne chairs. There were several lounges and booths in red and gold. On the ceiling were various red balloons.
There was a full bar, a DJ booth, and a buffet with hors d’oeuvres and desserts.
A limousine pulled up to the entrance. One of the bellhops opened the door, and Celeste stepped out. She wore a black criss-cross top tied in a bow in the back, a black side slit mini skirt, black thigh-high boots, gold bracelets, a gold armlet, and hoop earrings, and her hair was styled in a bun with her ponytail pulled through.
Deimos stepped out next. He wore a black sports jacket, a purple leopard-print shirt with a few buttons undone to expose his bare chest and platinum chain, black trousers, and black loafers. He extended his hand to Tristan and led him out. Tristan wore a three-piece Italian-cut suit, a royal blue pressed shirt, a dark blue tie, and black wingtip Oxfords. Their arms interlocked as they ascended the stairs.
They went to the entrance where a woman wearing a two-piece black dress pointed to their shoes.
Woman: “Shoes off, please.”
She smiled.
Tristan: “Why is that?”
He laughed awkwardly.
Woman: “The room has antique rugs. No shoes allowed.”
She smirked.
Tristan: “Oh, golly.”
He sighed and bent over to untie his shoes, taking them off with his sheer dress socks. Deimos slipped off his loafers and black socks. Celeste unzipped her boots and slid her feet out of them. She walked in, feeling the soft rug under her bare feet.
Fabien and Craig pulled up in Craig’s jeep. Fabien got out of the jeep wearing a green sports jacket, a black shirt with a few buttons undone, green trousers, and black loafers. His hair was slicked back. Craig was dressed in his “sexy lion” costume, showing off his bare chest and abs. He was carrying a huge gift bag. When they arrived at the entrance, the lady instructed them to remove their footwear. Fabien groaned as he slid off his loafers and took his socks off.
Fabien: “Can’t Craig keep them on? I am sure the guests don’t want to smell his feet.”
He groused.
Craig: “HEY! My feet don't stink!”
He pouted, kicking off his steel cap boots. The lady squeezed her nose at Craig’s foot odor.
Fabien: “Well, you wanted this. I’m used to it.”
He shrugged and entered. They arrived at the ballroom, which was filled with people. The servers wore sexy Playboy bunny costumes and carried drinks on their trays. Fabien took a flute of champagne and sipped it. Craig grabbed some Asahi and drank it, looking around for familiar faces.
They saw Tristan, Deimos, and Celeste seated in a lounge. Fabien waved and approached them.
Fabien: “HEEEEEEY! Happy birthday, Celeste! I got you something!”
He grabbed the enormous gift bag from Craig and handed it to her. Celeste’s eyes grew large and her eyes sparkled at all the treats inside.
Fabien: “Gus does delivery on his bike for convenience stores. He delivered to the Donatis and he stole all of Ivy’s snacks just for you.”
He grinned. Celeste’s eyes lit up.
Celeste: “These are… ALL OF IVY’S SNACKS?!”
Tristan sighed and threw his head back.
Deimos: “You stole someone’s stuff to give to her.”
Fabien: “Yeah, she loved stealing Ivy’s snacks when she lived at Tristan’s place and I’m keeping with the spirit.”
He laughed. Celeste hugged Fabien tightly and kissed his cheek, leaving a lip print.
Celeste: “Thanks, Fab! The cherry on top would be seeing Ivy crying but I think we’ll hear about it!”
She nodded.
Celeste: “Tristan got me a designer cat purse and Deimos got me some tickets to see the wrestling royal rumble!”
She nodded eagerly. Craig grinned at her, giving her a poorly wrapped present. The wrapping fell apart to reveal pails of neon green slime. Tristan and Deimos gaped at it. Tristan laughed awkwardly.
Celeste: “Oh, neat!”
She twisted the lid off the pail.
Celeste: “Craig, we should put this on Jaclyn’s car seat and in her bed.”
She snorted. Craig cackled.
Craig: “WAHAHA! That’d be wicked sick! LET’S DO IT!”
He roared with amusement.
Suddenly, Steel Axe’s music blared over the speaker system and the spotlight swung over to the entrance of the venue. The doors burst open and Jaxon strolled in wearing a red leather jacket opened to expose his bare chest, showing off his dragon tattoo, and he wore black and red ombre leather pants that gripped tightly to his legs.
Jaxon: “I’m HERE! Let’s get this party STARTED!”
He announced. He lowered his Ray Ban sunglasses to wink at Celeste.
Jaxon: “And we have a special guest… who’s ALSO celebrating her birthday with mine!”
He threw his glasses down onto the ground and took Celeste’s hand, leading her up to the velvet red sofa on the stage and at the center of the party. Celeste smiled when he took her hand.
Jaxon: “Give it up for my Green Queen, everybody!”
He grinned at Celeste, putting his arm around her. Celeste smiled when he put his arm around her. There was a round of applause. Craig burst out laughing. Deimos rolled his eyes. He removed his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose and heaved a deep sigh. He put them back on. Tristan kissed his cheek and leaned on his shoulder.
He knows how to draw attention to him, Tristan thought. Fabien smirked tightly and grabbed another flute of champagne from a server. Tristan reached up and took one for himself. I think I will need this, he thought.
Celeste put her hand on Jaxon’s chest.
Celeste: “Happy birthday, handsome.”
She purred.
Jaxon: “Happy birthday, beautiful!”
He pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed him back and ran her fingers through his hair. Her large breasts pressed against his chest. Jaxon shivered to her boobs against his chest.
Jaxon: “I got the best birthday surprise for you later.”
He winked at her with a devious smirk.
Celeste: “Really? What is it?”
She purred and slid her breasts up as her nipples tightened against the fabric and rubbed against his nipples. Jaxon shivered and melted to her touch.
Jaxon: “If I tell you then it wouldn’t be a surprise.”
He teased.
Celeste: “It’s okay. You can wait for yours.”
She traced her nails over his neck. Jaxon squirmed and shivered.
A short, geeky white man with thick eyeglasses and wearing a Spiderman shirt with jeans approached Jaxon.
Geek: “Hey, Jaxon, I wanted to say I loved the videos on Fu’s Feet Links of you getting tickled on your feet! I wanked to it so loud, my mom kicked me out for a day.”
He said robotically and flatly. Fabien laughed loudly at him. Jaxon glared at the man, waving his hands for him to stop talking and stop humiliating him.
Jaxon: “Shut up! Get OUT of here!”
He hissed.
Geek: “Jaxon, can I, can I snort coke off your feet or something, sir?”
He asked flatly. Fabien and Craig burst out laughing. Tristan shifted in his seat and looked away.
Jaxon: “WHAT?! Fuck no!”
He rasped.
Geek: “I remember all the comments on your videos, sir: FeetFucker69 said, ‘I want to tickle Jaxon’s feet while he strokes my big, fat black cock.’ HornyDungeonDude said, ‘I want Jaxon to choke me with his stinky socks.’ Feet4Money said, ‘I love seeing him squirm and I want Jaxon to pee in my mouth.’ ”
He said in the flattest tone. Fabien cackled hysterically. Tristan cupped his mouth, feeling second-hand embarrassment. Craig laughed so hard, he was crying.
Deimos: “He read those comments and remembered. I don’t know whether to shudder or be impressed.”
He muttered. Jaxon heard his remark, and he finally snapped.
Jaxon: “That’s IT! Get the FUCK out!”
He snapped at the geek, shoving him out the door and giving him a final kick with his foot.
Geek: “I got kicked by Jaxon. I have a boner, sir.”
He said flatly.
Celeste: “Well, you have dedicated fans.”
She smiled. Jaxon pouted and folded his arms across his chest.
Fabien: “Why did you get rid of him?! HE WAS COMEDIC GOLD! I loved how he relayed his fantasies in the most robotic tone ever!”
He laughed and slapped his knees.
Craig: “Yeah, you got rid of the entertainment!”
He laughed.
Jaxon: “Why are you two even here?! HOW did you get an invite?!”
He huffed.
Fabien: “We’re Celeste’s friends. We’re here for her.”
He smiled and raised a glass.
Craig: “Fuckin’ oath!”
He grinned, raising his beer.
A young black man in a button-up shirt and brown pants approached Jaxon.
Man: “Jaxon? Is that you? Of course, it is! I’d recognize you from anywhere! Hi, I’m Shawn. I’m a huge fan of your work!”
He smiled tightly.
Shawn: “I used to be depressed until I saw your work, and now everything in me feels so alive!”
Deimos raised an eyebrow. Tristan cupped his mouth and looked away. Jaxon grinned tightly.
Jaxon: “Yes, the one and only Axion Jaxon! Nice to meet a Steel Axe fan!”
Shawn raised an eyebrow gazing at him incredulously.
Shawn: “What is Steel Axe?”
I knew it, Tristan thought. Fabien cupped his mouth to hold in his laughter.
Jaxon: “WHAT?! How are you a fan of my work if you don’t even know it?!”
He snapped.
Shawn: “I do know it! I watch your tickling videos every day and bought your stinky socks from Fu’s Feet Links!”
He grinned. Fabien and Craig burst out laughing.
Jaxon: “Noooooo. Why does this keep happening?!
He groaned and rubbed his temples.
Deimos: “Your tickling videos are gaining lots of traction. Are you that surprised?”
He asked evenly.
Jaxon: “I know I’m hot, Deimos! But what about my music? I’m more than just a hot face!”
He huffed. Deimos rolled my eyes. And missing the point as always, he thought.
Fabien: “Your music is forgettable but your tickling videos are not.”
He smirked.
Fabien: “Majority rules.”
He snorted.
Craig: “No one gives a shit about your music.”
He laughed. Jaxon glared at them.
Jaxon: “No one gives a shit about YOUR music!”
He fired back at Craig. Craig’s grin remained intact.
Craig: “I got somethin’ better now.”
He put his arm around Fabien. Fabien smiled at Craig and grinned at Jaxon. Jaxon huffed when he didn’t get the reaction he wanted.
A spotlight shone on the stage. Fabien was on the edge of his seat as the chefs wheeled in a giant Varg the Viking cake. The enormous feet took up the entire table. Celeste blinked. Fabien burst out laughing and clapped.
Craig: “WAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!”
His roaring laughter filled the entire room.
Fabien: “Nice cake, Jaxon!”
He guffawed. Tristan and Deimos blinked. Tristan slowly turned his head to Fabien.
Tristan: “Oh, golly.”
He muttered. Jaxon seethed with rage.
Jaxon: “I”
He panted.
Jaxon: “HATE.”
He panted.
Jaxon: “THAT”
He panted.
Jaxon: “VIKING!”
He gasped and panted with rage, locking his glare onto Fabien and Craig laughing their heads off.
Jaxon: “YOU!”
He rasped, marching over to them.
Fabien: “Do you like the cake?!”
He laughed at him.
Craig: “You’re welcome!”
He laughed at him. Deimos smiled and nodded at them in approval.
Jaxon: “YOU GODDAMN ASSHOLES RUINED MY BIRTHDAY!”
He rasped with rage, shoving Craig and Fabien into the cake, knocking it onto the floor, and going down with them. Pieces of cake and weird cake toes splattered everywhere.
Fabien glared at Jaxon.
Fabien: “You son-of-a-bitch!”
He threw cake at his face, getting the cake and icing all over his face and hair. Jaxon rasped, throwing a big, ugly toe piece of cake at his face. Fabien growled at Jaxon and brushed the cake off his face.
Jaxon: “Fuck you!”
Craig saw red.
Craig: “OI! HANDS OFF MY FAB!”
He rasped, shoving Jaxon to the ground and rubbing his face into the Viking’s head on the floor.
Craig: “WAHAHA, eat cake, cunt!”
He laughed scornfully.
Jaxon gagged and wheezed. Fabien shoved Jaxon hard into the cake.
Fabien: “Go suck on that, boy!”
He growled. Craig laughed along with Fabien. Jaxon squirmed and shot up from the cake, panting with fury.
Jaxon: “Get the FUCK out of my party, you assholes!”
He rasped at them, throwing cake at them both. Craig just laughed, finding this amusing.
Fabien: “Uh, no? Fuck you.”
He flipped him off. He grabbed a bowl of punch and splashed it on Jaxon. Craig laughed and grabbed another bowl of punch, splashing it onto Jaxon, laughing with amusement. Jaxon rasped at them both, getting angrier and angrier.
Jaxon: “FUCK OFF, YOU DUMB ASSHOLES!”
He fired back at them, shoving them onto the table. Tristan and Deimos sat and watched. Celeste joined them.
Fabien: “By the way, shithead, your ex comments on your videos a lot! She wanted to use her feather sword on your ‘ticklish Viking feet’ and comment on your stinky socks!”
He taunted. Craig burst out laughing. Tristan shifted in his seat and looked away. Deimos snorted.
Jaxon: “WHAT?! Fuck OFF!”
He fired back at him.
Suddenly, a huge picture was projected on the screen. It was Jaxon back when he was a teenager and dressed as Varg the Viking for Nariko. Tristan’s jaw dropped. Deimos pursed his lips and Celeste blinked. Craig and Fabien burst out laughing. Jaxon seethed.
Jaxon: “TAKE THAT DOWN, NOW!”
He rasped, marching over to the projector to turn it off, but he found it was jammed. Craig and Fabien both laughed at him.
Jaxon: “ARGHHHH! WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME?!”
He screamed, kicking over the projector, which smashed on the floor.
The manager came in. He was an older white man in his fifties. His jaw dropped.
Manager: “THE ANTIQUE RUG! IT’S RUINED! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THIS WILL COST ME?!”
He bellowed at Jaxon.
Manager: “If you don’t pay for the damages by the end of the week, I am taking you to court! You’re banned from here! AND YOU TWO, AS WELL!”
He said to Craig and Fabien. Craig laughed and shrugged.
Fabien: “Okay.”
He snorted.
Jaxon: “WHAT?! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?!”
He rasped.
Manager: “Yes, I do! You’re that man in those tickling videos on Fu’s Feet Links!”
He huffed. Fabien cackled. Craig wheezed.
Craig: “H-Holy fuck! I’m gonna fuckin’ die, Fab!”
He cackled and cried, struggling to breathe from laughing so hard. Jaxon gaped at the manager.
Jaxon: “NO, MORON, I’M THE FRONTMAN OF STEEL AXE!”
He snapped.
Manager: “I don’t know what that is and don’t care! You’re paying for the damages so you better make more tickling videos!”
He said and stormed out.
Jaxon gaped and gasped.
Jaxon: “YOU STUPID ASSOLES WILL PAY FOR RUINING MY PARTY!”
He snapped and pointed at Craig and Fabien.
Fabien: “No, we’re not. You started it.”
He laughed.
Craig: “Nah, we made it better!”
He laughed.
Fabien: “Let’s go, Craig! Let the toddler cry about his lame party.”
He smirked at Jaxon and led Craig out. Craig cackled, wrapping his arm around him. Jaxon seethed as he watched them go.
Jaxon: “They’re going to fucking PAY for this!”
He growled. Tristan drew a long breath. He wanted to tell him this could have been avoided but what would be the use? He may as well talk to a wall, he thought.
Jaxon turned to Celeste.
Jaxon: “Now that the pests are gone, where were we?”
He grinned at her.
Celeste: “Since you’re banned, maybe we should go and get you cleaned up.”
She nodded.
Jaxon: “Yeah, let’s get out of here. Just the two of us.”
He said to her.
Jaxon: “PARTY IS OVER, EVERYONE, GO HOME!”
He waved his hands. Tristan gaped and laughed a bit. And like that, he acts as if it never happened, not unlike Celeste, he thought, and rose with Deimos. Deimos didn’t want to admit the party was much more entertaining than he thought, all thanks to Craig and Fabien.
~
Celeste and Jaxon checked into a hotel in Little Tokyo called “Mirth Hotel.” They were in a room with a queen-sized bed, a TV, a mini bar, and a bathroom. Celeste had her boots off and her hair was loose while waiting for Jaxon to get out of the shower.
Jaxon emerged from the shower with just a towel around his waist.
Celeste: “Hey.”
She waved her fingers at him.
Jaxon: “Hey.”
He grinned, holding up a silk velvet rope and gripping it in his hands. Celeste jolted when she saw the rope, and her heart skipped a beat.
Jaxon: “Ready for your surprise?”
He purred.
Celeste: “Yes.”
She said breathlessly.
Jaxon: “Good. Take off your clothes.”
He instructed, dropping his towel to the floor and standing over her. She gazed at his naked form, blushing and biting her bottom lip.
Celeste gulped and reached behind her to untie her criss-cross top. It dropped down, revealing her large bare breasts. Her breathing hitched as she unzipped her skirt and pulled it down with her panties.
She tossed it aside and stood before him naked. Jaxon licked his lips, eyeing her with burning desire. He draped the rope around her shoulders and pulled it forward as he looped a knot that hung loosely around her like a necklace. He ran his hands down her body as he made a knot between her breasts and another over her navel. He then turned her around and pulled the rope up under her feminine core and wrapped it under the rope behind her neck. He then took one rope in each hand, pulling the ropes under her arms and through the holes he left open between the knots down her chest. He then weaved the rope through the rope on her back and repeated this over until the ropes surrounded her breasts and ran down her chest, over her crotch.
He then tied her wrists behind her back and wrapped the rope around her thighs and shins, tying them together. Celeste moaned softly as she tried to move. She gazed up at him with her large violet eyes.
Celeste: “What are you going to do to me?”
She asked softly. Jaxon glanced down at her, gently tugging at the crotch rope. She gasped and moaned.
Jaxon: “I’m gonna make you hot for me, baby!”
He grinned, squeezing her boobs. She bit her bottom lip as her nipples stiffened and she started to get wet.
Jaxon: “Before we continue… give me a safe word.”
He said. Celeste paused.
Celeste: “Uhm, Maxx?”
She thought and pursed her lips. Jaxon frowned.
Jaxon: “Works for me.”
He grinned and teased her, stroking his cock up against her breasts. Her breathing hitched as he worked his member against her breasts. Her heart raced as she felt a sensation course through her body. Jaxon bit his lip as he felt her hot flesh against his member.
Jaxon: “I’m gonna make you so hot for me, you’re gonna wanna fuck me!”
He teased, grabbing her feet and tickling them with his fingers. Celeste burst out laughing as his fingers stroked her soles.
Celeste: “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
She laughed hard and thrashed around in his grasp, gasping in between laughing. Jaxon grinned at her and laid her over his lap, stroking his fingers down her feet. She laughed hard and squirmed in his grip.
Celeste: “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!”
She laughed loudly and squirmed in his grip. Jaxon grinned and held her in his arms, tickling her boobs from behind with his hands. Celeste squealed and her big boobs shook.
Celeste: “HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! FUCK!”
She laughed hard as tears poured down her cheeks streaking her face with mascara. Jaxon smirked at her, wiping her cheeks and kissing her lips as he tickled down her side boobs. She laughed hard and threw her head back laughing as her boobs shook as she thrashed around. She pulled at the rope as she laughed.
Celeste: “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
She gasped and wheezed in between laughing. Jaxon poked her navel, tickling her belly button. She squealed and laughed, shaking her big boobs.
Celeste: “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
She gasped.
He then took her tiny feet in his hands and lightly pressed his thumbs against her soft flesh. He pressed his face up against them, kissing her feet and he ran his tongue over them. She panted and breathed a sigh of relief when the tickling stopped. Her cheeks turned red as he kissed her feet and licked them. She laughed a bit and saw she was wet. She gnashed her teeth and used her strength to break free. She spread her arms, snapping the rope off herself, and broke free.
Jaxon flicked his gaze up to her vulva and throbbed hard when he saw she was wet. He reached up to her feminine core, stroking it with his fingertip. A high-pitched moan escaped her throat. She threw her head back and swallowed hard. Her legs trembled, and she clutched the sheets in her fingertips. Jaxon smirked and continued stroking her pussy like a cat. She yelled with pleasure and moaned as her clit throbbed.
Jaxon chuckled and rested his head between her legs as he toyed with her bean between his fingers. She clutched onto the sheets, mewling and shut her eyes tightly. Jaxon gripped his hands around her legs and locked his gaze on her, giving her pussy a lick. Celeste’s eyes widened and rolled back in her head. She threw her head back and moaned loudly.
Jaxon kept his eyes fixed on her as he lapped up her sweet wetness. She moaned loudly as his tongue teased the swollen knot of flesh and tasted her. A burst of ecstasy trailed through her body from her breasts down to her torso and the most feminine part of her. She couldn’t hold it in any longer as Jaxon pleasured her. She shook all over and cried as she released into his mouth. It was the sweetest taste Jaxon ever had. The rarest nectar of all.
He stroked her feet as he continued to pleasure her at her core. She moaned, loudly trembling all over. She placed her hand on his arm as he pleasured her.
She sat up, trying to gather her thoughts.
Celeste: “Lie back.”
She said breathlessly. Jaxon nodded and lay back, gazing at her dreamily. She leaned over and kissed him and lowered herself to his cock. She trailed her nails on it and put it in her mouth. Jaxon’s eyes widened, and he rolled back.
Jaxon: “Mmmm, oh baby!”
He purred and grunted in pleasure. His member thrust inside of her mouth and shoved it down her throat, moaning. Jaxon moaned and panted, thronging inside of her hot mouth. She pulled his member out, licking the tip and teasing him, and placed it back into her mouth. Jaxon moaned, feeling himself reaching the edge and feeling higher and higher, unlike any other thrill ride.
She thrust his hardness in her mouth, feeling it swell. She enjoyed the taste of him and how he fucked her mouth. She felt herself getting wet as she bobbed her head. Jaxon’s breathing hitched as he moaned and reached a climax, feeling himself release into her mouth.
She shut her eyes tightly as she felt his hot load in her mouth. She pulled out and swallowed it. She laid back and gazed at him as she was dripping from her feminine core. Jaxon grinned at her and stroked her feminine core.
Jaxon: “Happy birthday!”
Celeste: “Happy birthday!”
She moaned as he stroked her vulva. She rested her hands on his arms and caressed his face. He kissed her on the lips. She kissed him back and pulled him toward her, gazing into his eyes. She rested her head on his chest, caressing it, and listening to his heartbeat. He stroked her head and kissed her forehead. She looked up at him smiling.
Suddenly, the door burst open. Celeste gasped, pulled up the sheets, and froze when she saw Dr. Ellis Hoffman grinning lecherously at her.
Jaxon: “Who the fuck are you?!”
Ellis: “Hello, pretty lady! Remember me?”
He chuckled. He held up a device and pressed a button to play a high-frequency sound to incapacitate them. Celeste cupped her ears and gnashed her teeth in pain. Jaxon rasped and covered his ears in pain. Maxx ran in with his eyes wide as saucers.
Maxx: “FILLY-BABE?!”
He looked around. Ellis stopped playing the device. Celeste gasped and embraced herself. Jaxon panted and glared at Maxx.
Jaxon: “What the FUCK are YOU doing here?”
Dr. Hoffman grabbed Celeste and threw her on the floor for Maxx.
Ellis: “There she is, Maxxy… Now breed with her.”
He grinned and straightened his jacket.
Jaxon: “WHAT?! Oh, no, you DON’T!”
He snapped.
Ellis: “When he impregnates her, I will be getting Dr. Garafano’s position in no time.”
He said loftily to Jaxon. Maxx’s eyes grew large as Celeste laid back wincing in pain.
Maxx: “OHOHO! Dat’s Maxxy’s big boob babe! Now Maxxy gets to fuck her!”
He grinned and knelt to awkwardly touch her boobs. Jaxon smacked away his hands.
Maxx: “NAH-AH! DAT’S MINE, JIRO!”
He shrieked.
Celeste panted with hot fury as Maxx tried to cup her boobs with his clumsy fingers.
Ellis: “Maxx, stop wasting time and impregnate her.”
He withdrew a Glock 17 and pointed it at Jaxon.
Ellis: “And don’t try to stop them.”
He smirked. Jaxon glared at the clown and the scientist.
Jaxon: “I hate you!”
He glared at them.
Celeste reached up and grabbed Maxx’s head. She squeezed it hard, digging her fingertips, penetrating and crushing his skull. Maxx yelped as his eyes bulged out of his head, blood sprayed from his nose, mouth, and eyes, and exploded as she ripped his head off and crushed it between her hands. Maxx’s headless body fell over. Celeste grabbed a towel and put it over herself as she panted. Jaxon sat there wide-jawed, gaping at what he saw.
Ellis cocked his gun and fired it, shooting Jaxon in his arm. Jaxon rasped and winced in pain, staggering back. He then laughed as he placed his hand over where he shot him, a red neon firey glow came from his hand, sealing up the wound. Celeste’s mouth was ajar.
Celeste: “What, you’re a healer like Deimos?!”
She asked in a high-pitched squawk.
Ellis raised his pistol again and his arm was sliced off. Ellis stared in shock as his arm was cut off and dropped onto the floor. He gasped and coughed up blood as a blade protruded through his chest. Percy stood behind him, smirking.
Percy: “Hello, you useless fat cow.”
He crooned as Dr. Ellis Hoffman turned to him with blood oozing out of his mouth and fear in his eyes.
Percy: “Send grandfather dearest my regards.”
He slashed the blade upwards, slicing him in half, his innards, teeth, brains, and eyeballs dropping on the floor and his corpse lying in a pool of blood. Jaxon gaped at what he saw. Celeste got into bed with him.
Percy: “Happy birthday, boys and girls! Sorry, I am fashionably late!”
He flicked the blood off his machete and bowed.
Suddenly, Maxx’s body rose as his head formed back into shape. Celeste gasped and grabbed Jaxon’s arm. Percy raised his eyebrows, stunned at what he saw. Maxx looked around, grinning inanly. Jaxon’s jaw dropped.
Maxx: “Filly-babe?”
Percy: “I don’t believe it… He made it.”
He said with fear in his tone and stepped back.
Jaxon: “I knew it, he’s too stupid to be human!”
Another high-frequency sound played. Celeste, Percy, and Jaxon cupped their ears and screamed in pain. Dr. Duerr appeared in the room with a scowl.
Percy: “Grandfather…”
He said slowly as he winced in pain. He bared his teeth and tried to rise using his machete as support.
Dr. Duerr: “Hello, Klaus. You will not interfere with my research. No one will be.”
He went to Maxx and hugged him.
Dr. Duerr: “Come along, my magnificent beast. Every time someone tries to stop you, I am amazed at how they can’t.”
He grinned.
Maxx: “Uh, who are you?”
He asked Dr. Duerr. Dr. Duerr patted Maxx’s head and smiled at him. Percy bared his teeth at his grandfather as he was unable to move. Watching his grandfather walk away with Maxx, his face flickered with rage. The high-frequency sound stopped playing and Maxx and Dr. Duerr were gone.
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