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- Based on a picture posted in /Sveg/.
- Please enjoy,
- "Hugs"
- >Star..."
- >"Yeeesss?"
- >"Will you get off of me now?"
- >Marco stood in the middle of the school hall while carrying the energetic Star in his arms.
- >Holding her up by her thighs, Star was currently facing towards him from the front with her arms wrapped around his neck.
- >"Let me think, mmmmmmm. No."
- >Star laughed and bounced in Marco's arms, almost causing him to lose balance.
- >"Star please! People are watching..."
- >Indeed, many a passing student gazed at the two besties with whispers, pointing fingers, smiles, and blushes.
- >"Tooo bad! We made a bet Marco, and the loser (that's you) has to do what the winner (that's me) says."
- >Star then pulled Marco's head closer to her chest and hugs him tightly.
- >The sudden action almost causes Marco to fall forward.
- >"And I said that you have to carry me around all day!"
- >Marco groans in despair as he let's Star hug out his head. Wishing he'd had just stayed home today.
- >"At least this can't get any worse..."
- >"Hello~"
- >Marco willed himself to die once he recognized that tone and voice.
- >Janna's smile was huge as she looked upon the sight of Marco carrying Star.
- >"Quite the position you guys are in, huh." She asked
- >Marco glared at the beanie wearing girl, while Star simply smiled at her.
- >"Hey there Janna! As you can see, Marco obviously lost a bet, so now he has to carry me around all day."
- >"Hmmm, lost a bet huh." Janna turned her smile towards Marco.
- >"Seems to me like your the one who won here Diaz."
- >Marco simply glared angerily at Janna. Feeling his patience begin to run out.
- >She placed a hand on her chest and feigned concern.
- >"Oh, did I strike a nerve?" Janna said as she moved behind Marco.
- >Marco began to panic as Janna moved out of his line of sight.
- >"Hey! What are- Star, what is she doin-"
- >Marco tensed as he felt a second pair of hands wrap around his chest.
- >"Here, let me make it up to you with a hug of my own." Janna cooed as she pressed her body close against Marco's back.
- >Marco tried to tell her to stop, but his words came out as a mumble and he blushed deeply.
- >Star, on her part, simply giggled and pulled Marco's head back in for another tight hug.
- >Janna then leaned in close towards Marco's ear and whispered softly.
- >"There now, dosen't it feel nice to be hugged by two girls? Don't say anything." Janna sweetly said as she ran her hands over Marco's chest.
- >"I already know the answer." She whispered, her lips close to his ear.
- >Marco could hear the voices of other students near by as they commented on the spectacle before them.
- >He knew he'd never hear the end of this situation for a long time.
- For fun I added the posts and responses asking for a sequal: Thanks go out to Folly-Cola and various anons that enjoy my work.
- [degrassetyson]The Diaz's gravitational well is starting to pull nearby girls: the inesorable consequence is the formation of a massive cluster, known as the "harem".[/degrassetyson]
- We need Jackie to hug him from behind
- The other girls should feel left out and then rectify that i.e
- HUGS FOR THE HUGS GOD!
- SNUGGLES FOR THE SNUGGLES THRONE!
- >Marco becomes a ball of hugs
- The Sequal-
- >Mr. Diaz sits on the family couch as he enjoys his late night shows.
- >Mrs. Diaz is within the kitchen, washing dishes as she hums to herself.
- >Both Diaz parents are startled when they hear the front door slam open.
- >As they investigate the sound, they find a blob like pile of young girls, all apparently hugging each other, struggle to enter through the door frame.
- >Before the parents can make a comment, a single hand with a red sleeve reaches out of the group of girls and waves.
- >"Hey mom, dad." Marco's muffled greeting is followed by the girl pile saying and waving hi as well.
- >Mr. Diaz falls to his knees as a single manly tear falls from his eye.
- >"The fortune teller was right... My SON has become the greatest Diaz male!
- >Mrs. Diaz bounces up and down as she sqeals and giggles at the sight of her sons predicament.
- >"Aaaahhh, my little man is a Mack Daddy! Scoot over girls, let mama Diaz have a hug as well."
- [degrassetyson]And with that, the Diaz has reached critical mass: now, the force of attraction is so high, that no girl can escape the event horizon. Unless one has to use the bathroom, of course.[/degrassetyson]
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