"Monster High Smut Shots"
Rated M for sexual content and what-not.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with Monster High or any of its characters. Monster High and its characters are owned by Mattel. A little notice for all of you that everyone of these characters will be 18 years old.
Chapter 1: Frankie Stein and Jackson Jekyll
The study room.
Obviously, it was the most boring room there ever was. Especially if it was used for detention or perhaps to take a break from the festivities and study for an upcoming test. Having to study for a test was basically boring as it was, considering that it takes the life out of a person and the fun he/she could be usually having.
In a day like this, Frankie Stein and Jackson Jekyll both decided to stay after school so they could rent the entire room for the afternoon. Quite possibly, it was to study for a huge Clawculus test they were having in two days. It was a good idea to start now, considering that having to goof off would make the friends waste time on the subject. Wasting time would only affect their grade and they wouldn't want that.
So far, their entire study time they were now having was a total waste. Having to study for a huge Clawculus test was boring. They would rather watch Heath shove straws up his nose than to study. Sure, they would fail, but anything was better than this.
Jackson, on the other hand, was busy trying to stay focused. He had a tough time keeping his eyes on the book, much more than he'd kept his eyes on Frankie. Just what was it about her that kept Jackson distracted? Maybe it must be that buttoned tanktop she was wearing today that displayed her pale-green arms. If you touched them, they would be smooth as silk. But it wasn't on Jackson's mind right now. He needed to get this work done.
"So, Jackson. Have any idea on what answer number 1 is?" Frankie sighed.
"I don't really know to be exact," Jackson shook his head no. "This stuff is so complicated!"
"I know what you mean, but we need to ace this test." Frankie replied.
"I wish there could've been an 'easy-to-do' button," Jackson sighed as well. "That way if we can get done with this studying already."
"I would sooooooo love that right about now," Frankie rolled his eyes. "By the way, you found the answer for number two yet?"
"No, I'm still stuck on number one." Jackson sighed.
"That's just great..." She muttered.
It had been 20 minutes and so far, not even Frankie or Jackson knew all the answers to the questions. After all, Clawculus is one of the most hardest courses in all of Monster High, next to Mad Science. The stress between them was making their bodies hot with desperation.
After another minute of stress, Frankie decided to cool things off.
"Hey Jackson, you don't mind if I can unbutton myself a little...?" Frankie replied.
"Um..." Jackson muttered, "It's warm as it is, but whatever makes you happy."
With a giggle, Frankie took her tie off and unbuttoned her top a little, just to display her cleavage to Jackson.
While she wasn't looking though, Jackson decided to sneak a peek. His mind and brain was drooling all over her tight cleavage. In Jackson's case, Frankie was almost nearly double D, but she was actually a double C, which was exciting for the nervous nerd. He was so glad to study with Frankie, considering that her cleavage was worth a sight to behold.
Somehow, when Frankie looked back at Jackson, his eyes switched back to the book in time. Raising her eyebrow, Frankie had a deep feeling that Jackson was watching her.
Frankie wanted to kick the holy hell out of the nerd for staring at her cleavage like this. What the hell was he, some kind of nerdy pervert? Jackson could be one, but the nerd wasn't sure if he was a perv. Maybe he was staring at some sort of fly because it was irritating them. But Frankie knew it was a lie.
There was something strange about this. Carefully, Frankie stood up on her chair...
...and shut her Clawculus book quietly, without having to alarm Jackson.
"Okay, Frankie. You find the answer to number one yet?" Jackson asked her.
But somehow, she didn't respond. There was no answer.
"Earth to Frankie, you there?"
Still no answer. What? Was Frankie giving Jackson the silent treatment? Not having to wait for an answer, Jackson finally took his focus off his book and looked up, but when he did...
"Frankie, are you- AGGGH!"
He saw Frankie leaning on the table on all fours, which forced Jackson to lean back and fall! But luckily, his feet managed to hang on to the edge of the table, breaking his near-fall. Frankie then got him by his leg and pulled him back with his head nearly this close to headbutting Frankie.
When Jackson looked right at her, Frankie stared at him in a seductive manner.
"We're you staring at my cleavage, sweetie?" She smiled evilly.
"N-n-not exactly. I was just looking at my book, nothing special!" Jackson chuckled nervously.
"Don't lie," Frankie said a bit nicely. "You know you want me. I could feel it a mile away."
"R-really?" Jackson stuttered.
"Yeah, and I don't have any problem with that," Frankie replied, getting off the table. "Because I got a little confession to make."
"W-w-which is?" He stuttered again.
With utter silence, Frankie began to sit on Jackson's lap. Suddenly, his forehead began to sweat out of desperation, his heart pumping out of his chest and his brain swelling with pleasure.
Complete with a single flutter of her eyelashes, Frankie whispered right at him.
"I want you..."
With three little words, Frankie surprised Jackson with a kiss!
The kiss came totally out of nowhere in Jackson's mind. All of his excuses went right out the window with one single touch of her lips. Jackson felt his eye sockets pop up out of his head like an inflated airbag, especially when Frankie inserted her tongue inside his mouth. Now Jackson's entire body was blushing in response.
Not having to talk once, Jackson's thoughts spoke to him.
"Whoa, is Frankie kissing me? This can't be happening. This must be somesort of dream. But who cares? I'm getting frenched by a hot girl! This kicks major ass!"
While his thoughts were still around like an irritating fly, he felt something stiff poke Frankie.
"Oooooh..." Frankie cooed. "I see you wanna be like that, huh?"
Trying to control his sudden urges, Jackson managed to stutter, "Um, b-basically-"
"Shhhhhhhhh," Frankie said, shushing the nerd. "Be quiet so that mama can get rid all the stress for you, okay?"
As Jackson shushed himself, Frankie took her hands and got a hold of the button in his pants. Gently, she unbuttoned his pants and slipped them down to his legs. As soon as she got them off, Frankie looked up at the magnificent size of Jackson's throbbing and yet bulging manhood.
All 9 inches of it. Very big for a lanky nerd.
"Hold still and let me do all the work." Frankie whispered to him.
With no time at all, Frankie let out her tongue and licked the entire rim way up to the tip of his cock. And then gently, she pushed in, feeling his entire foot-long inside her mouth. The feeling gave Jackson lustful shudders around his lower body. He had nowhere to cling to since he was sitting on a chair, so he started spazzing a lot.
"Ohhh. Ohh, god..." Jackson moaned in desperation. His thoughts spoke to him from the inside about this wonderful feeling. "My god, she's actually sucking my cock. It feels so gooooooood..."
Frankie's head pulled back and forth, wrapping her tongue around his erection like a slimy snake. She was keeping Jackson in a state of sexual ecstacy that he never felt before, until now. Finally, Jackson managed to cling his hands around the edge of the table, just to control himself. Frankie's speed increased, pumping in and out of her mouth in a rapid pace. That sent another shockwave around his insides, and not to mention around the bolts attached to her neck.
She finally let him go, seeing an already satisfied Jackson trying to catch his breath.
"How did you like that?" Frankie smiled to him.
"That. That was awesome." Jackson sighed with relief. "Thank goodness Holt's not here to ruin this!"
"I'm glad you like it. That was just the beginning, though." She smirked.
"You h-have more?" He stuttered in laughter.
"Sure," Frankie nodded. "Just hang on and let me do the honors..."
With a quiet murmur, Frankie removed her tanktop that she wore for today. And then, she undid her bra straps and threw the black bra away, revealing to Jackson her breathtaking C-cups. The amazing sight of her succulent breasts drove Jackson over the brink mentally.
"I cannot believe I'm seeing Frankie topless," Jackson thought. "This is the most awesomest day of my life!"
But it was about to get more awesome when Frankie went down on him.
Knowing that she already sucked him before, Frankie decided to mash his delicate mounds around his stiff cock. And then, she slowly wobbled up and down, stroking his erection with her breasts nonetheless! This brought satisfaction to Jackson's face, who ended up biting his tongue because of the pressure. The image of her plump breasts trapping his rod like a sandwich was gonna be stuck to his brain for a long time. And boy was it worth it.
"Oh my god..." Jackson moaned again, trying to wipe the steam off his glasses.
However, Frankie ordered the nerd to thrust his cock through her breasts. Not having to let her down, Jackson got a good hold of her breasts and thrusted upward. Just to tease him, whenever the tip of his erection would reach through her lips, Frankie would tease him by licking off the head. But that only made Jackson bite his tongue harder. Yet it didn't matter since she was getting titty-fucked by a hot ghoul. With every thrust, he started growing harder and harder.
With one more thrust, Jackson exploded into pre-cum status, which forced Frankie to lick him off one last time. So far, this was getting hotter and hotter as time stood still.
"So Jackson, you ever taken someone for a ride?" Frankie smirked.
"I-uh, I don't really know," Jackson chuckled nervously. "Mostly my friends in my car, so I have."
"Well, you ever taken a ghoul like me for a ride?" Frankie smirked yet again, but with seduction added to her voice.
"Not really..." He muttered out.
"Let me show you then."
The vivacious Frankie wrapped her arms around Jackson's neck and began squatting down to where the base of his cock touched her coffin. Jackson then suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her skirt! Oh, how he wanted to celebrate like a giddy little pig.
Before he could do any of that, Frankie took in a deep breath and hid Jackson's erection inside her cheeks. Rhythmically, she gyrated her hips slowly, grinding his hard cock in a gentle motion. This time, Jackson's hands managed to grasp Frankie's tight pale-green ass for the fun of it. Too keep this incredible pleasure going, Frankie popped her ass up and down, having her impaled by the nerd's bulbous erection. The heat around his dick emitted a static charge inside Frankie, which brought out a sparkling sensation around her neck bolts.
"Ohhhh, Frankie...!" Jackson shouted a little loudly, concerning how shouting around the study room would be enough for somebody to catch them and get them expelled for having sex inside school territory. But it didn't matter anymore. Jackson was having the time of his life, especially when his thoughts got to him again. "Whoa, I never knew how warm Frankie is! Lets see Holt take over my body now!"
But then, Jackson thrusted his cock into her vertically by force, which sent out a yelp from Frankie. One by one, she was getting thumped in her ass by his steel-hard cock. No wonder she could handle all nine inches of nerd thrusting vertically into her. Every upward thrust sent out moan after moan coming from her. It was almost like hearing birds sing musically with every note. That's how good her moan was.
After a few more thrusts, Jackson got out of the chair while amazingly lifting up Frankie with such strength. It was amazing how good she lifted her up despite being a lanky nerd.
"Ohhhh, what do you have in mind...?" She smirked.
"Believe me, you'll find out soon enough!" Jackson smiled to her.
She managed to lay her down on a table. Not having to rest, Jackson got on top of her and began thrusting into her more. But this time, Jackson was the one doing the gyrating and the moving. All Frankie could do at this point was to cling on to something and moan her heart out. Jackson's grunts were growing vicious with every passing second.
"Fuck me," Frankie lightly moaned. "FUCK ME HARD!"
When she spoke to him in that demanding voice, Jackson's thrusts increased with the speed and velocity of a sports car breaking the speed limit. Entire beads of sweat slowly started to drip down Jackson's forehead, in which some of the sweat began dripping down on Frankie's face. She would mostly find it gross, but she didn't mind enough. His thrusting started becoming painful and rough, yet Frankie was liking it. She could actually feel a bit of pre-cum tinkling inside her sweet pussy, which provided more slippery lubrication.
His thrusting and pounding took a complete toll on him as he felt something shake inside him. Was it his transformation of his cool alter-ego Holt Hyde? It certainly wasn't. All the shaking he was feeling was from his manhood. As if something was about to blow.
"Oh, damn it," Jackson groaned in pleasure. "I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!"
With one final thrust coming from Jackson, Frankie let out a huge moan!
Jackson's entire seed injected inside her like a painful shot. Several shots of his cum were blasted from the base of his cock and got Frankie inside her womb. Apparently, he didn't know that such a thing like that would make her pregnant, but Jackson didn't care.
He cared about only one thing in life...
...he came inside the ghoul of his dreams! And what was better than that, was that Holt didn't show up at all to ruin his fun!
By now, a good 20 minutes had passed as Frankie and Jackson embraced each other in a passion so smoldering, that they didn't have the strength to study for the huge Clawculus test coming in the next two days. But yet, it hardly didn't matter anyway.
"Wow," Frankie said, taking in a deep breath. "That was amazing."
"Thanks, I'm glad you thought so." Jackson smirked.
"Yeah," Frankie nodded. "But now that you think about it, this was rather fun than having to study for a boring test, don't you think."
"I don't know about you," Jackson nodded as well. "But that was definitely the best study break I ever had."
"You said it..." Frankie sighed, having to rest in the arms of one Jackson Jekyll.
They spent a good minute having to rest on the table in each others arms. As he was holding her, Jackson thought to himself for the final time.
"I can't believe I actually had sex with Frankie Stein on top of a school table," Jackson thought. "And it was sooooooo worth it! I wonder where Holt is now..."
Meanwhile, inside Jackson's entire mind and conscience, a traffic jam was being infested in an imaginary highway. There were drivers honking horns and cussing to their heart's content. Babies were crying because of the shouting and police officers surrounded the scene, trying to calm things down peacefully without someone starting a riot.
One of the drivers who was losing his patience was Holt Hyde. He was busy honking his horn at the other drivers, who were struggling to go.
"C'Mon, you dinks! I gotta be my geeky alter-ego in time so I can score with Frankie!" Holt shouted to the drivers. "God, this is so stressful, I could drink my hot chocolate right now..."
As soon as Holt was about to drink his chocolate, a horn honked behind him, which forced Holt to spill some hot chocolate on his shirt.
"Oh, perfect! This is frickin' perfect!" Holt whined at the mess he made.
It goes to show everyone that when it comes to hot ghouls, only geeky guys finish first.
Ouch, well it sucks to be Hyde. I know we didn't get to see much of Hyde, considering that Jackson Jekyll does turn into Holt Hyde whenever he Jackson hears loud music, but don't worry Hyde fans, I promise you that he'll get some love in these hot sexy one-shots later.
Which couple do I have planned for next? Don't forget to leave a comment until next chapter! C-Ya!