Danny Phantom Porn Story: Your Highness Danny Phantom Chapter 2

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mythical beings, or Harry Potter (latter in the story when I begin to
get bored.)

ameliato2004: I am planning on referring to the orb as the egg.

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Previously
on Chapter 1: The Egg-What
in the world! Tucker and Sam exclaimed as then suddenly took
notice of the growing golden vapors that seemed to be appearing from
the back of Dannys skull. As it spread, Dannys sleeping form
began to levitate. It began to incase Dannys form in a rapid pace.
Soon Tucker and Sam could clearly tell that it was forming a gassy
shell around Danny. Once the gas had succeeded completely surrounding
Danny from head to toe and back to front, it seemed to grow opaque
and solidify. Once it was complete, the orb floated, slowly and
carefully, back to the ground in front of Sam and Tucker. For a few
minuets, they just gaped at the orb, then Tucker said, It looks
like an egg.

With this comment, Sam was snapped out of her trance.
She looked over the egg. It was the colors of sunshine yellow
and purified gold swirled together. The egg was only 2/3 of Dannys
actual height and it was twice as wide. The egg seemed to glow on its
own. When she touched it, it was as warm as a kittens tummy and as
smooth as any egg. In all, it was the most beautiful thing that Sam
had ever seen.

I wonder what it is like for Danny to be in there.
Tucker pondered.

Well, Danny was asleep when it happened, so he
probably doesnt even know where he is. This might explain why he
was so tired. If I was about to be cocooned into a small, airtight
space with probably no light, or at least based on how opaque the
shell is, my body would probably try to put me to sleep first so that
I dont hurt myself. Wait! How is he getting air? Is he even still
alive in there?

Hey Tucker? Do you know if Danny can even breathe in
there? Sam questioned, turning away from the egg.

Yea, I think so, Tucker reassured Sam, Do you
see these small bumps on the eggs skin?

Yes, Sam answered.

These bumps are air holes which all eggs contain that
allow the egg to exchange oxygen for carbon and vice-versa. Werent
you paying attention in Biology? Tucker explained. Thats why
I said that the orb looked like an egg; it has all of the
characteristics of an egg, from the hard shell to the air holes.

What are we going to do? I cant just leave him
here, and for some reason I dont think that he can change back and
we can simply resume our schedule. I could try to crack his shell and
break him out, but if Tucker is right, then he really is in an egg,
and everybody knows that when you crack an egg with a living creature
in it before the creature has been fully formed, then the creature
will surely die. I so
dont want to take that chance. I know! Ill take to my place and
call Jazz to discuss what happened and what to do next. Well
probably need to sneak him upstairs. His shell looks like real gold,
and if my parents see it, they might unknowingly take him away and
melt him down. We should probably do this fast, Dash or Paulina might
see

OH, MY GOD! Is that
a giant golden egg? Did you guys steal it? I want it! Give it to me!
Paulina screeched, coming up behind the startled teens.

Too late. I need to think of something.

Hi, Paulina! My great-uncles cousins brothers
grandfathers sisters twice-removed granddaughter was excavating
in some old Aztec temples and found this clay, gold-painted egg. It
wasnt worth much informationwise, so she sent it to me for my
half birthday because she knew that I loved eggs and other shiny and
ancient items. Sam lied. If you want, you can come over to my
house to spend hours researching it and examining it.

Ack, no thank you. Bye! Paulina said and quickly
sped away.

Whoa, how did you know that would work? Tucker
asked, amazed.

Thats easy. Everyone knows that Paulina hates
anything that requires any amount of work. Sam gloated.

We should probably take Danny upstairs now. Sam
carefully picked up the egg. Wow, hes as
light as a feather, well, a reeeeally big feather. Tucker,
you can sneak Danny up while I distract my parents. If they see him,
they may try to melt him down for money.

What?! That egg is HUGE!
Why cant we just crack it and get Danny out? Tucker whined in a
three-year-old voice.

Because,
Mr. I-paid-attention-in-Biology, when you crack the egg of any animal
before it has fully developed, you kill it. Now come on, we need to
hurry. Sam explained, exasperated with Tucker. Well call
Jazz to come over and help us decide on what to do next afterward.
Who knows, maybe this has happened to one of their family members
before. When you see me get rid of my parents, go to the movie
theater in the basement and start a movie. Dont forget to hide
Danny in a comfortable hiding place and to call Jazz. Ill come
down again after about 10 minuets of torture.

With that, they got to work. Tucker picked up the egg
and Sam opened the door slowly. She walked up to her parents and
began her brilliant, but painful scheme.

Hey, Mom, Dad? Im thinking about wearing pink,
fluffy dresses again. Danny was telling me how much he would like to
see me in one at least once in his lifetime. While Danny and Tucker
start movie hour, can you go with me to my closet and help me try-?
Sam was cut off as her plan worked like a charm. Sams parents ran
up to her and dragged her upstairs before she even finished asking
them to help her. Danny, you soooo owe me
for this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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(Tuckers
Prospective)

I cant believe that Sam actually did that for
Danny! If I dont do as she says after she escapes her parents for
the rest of the day, shell kill me! Tucker
picked up Danny, snickering to himself. Wow,
Sam was right! Lifting Danny is like lifting a feather. He sooo needs
to eat more. He ran down the stairs and
set Danny down on the couch. Ill hide
him later. Calling Jazz should be priority number one. I can hide
Danny as the movie plays.

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(Meanwhile,
in the Fenton household)

Jazz was sitting on the Fenton couch, eating hot cheetos
as she read The Teenagers Guide To
Understanding Your Thick-Headed Ghost of a Brother, when
the phone rang.

Ring!
Ring! Ring!

Jazz picked up the phone. Hello?

Hey, Jazz. Its me, Tucker. Something weird just
happened. We arent sure yet on whether or not to keep it a secret,
so can you think of an excuse to come over to Sams house for a
meeting? Tucker asked over the phone.

Dannys actually letting them invite me to one
of their ghost hunting meetings? I must really be making a
breakthrough with him! Thank you, The
Teenagers Guide To Understanding Your Thick-Headed Ghost of a
Brother! I have got to make this a positive
experience to him so that he will invite me more often, and I can get
an excuse to keep a closer eye on him!

Sure Tucker, Ill come right over. Bye! Jazz
answered calmly as she silently did a victory dance.

Hey, Mom, Dad! I am going over to Sams, Dannys,
and Tuckers sleepover! They want me to help them on a project
about ghosts that they all have! Jazz yelled as she tore around
the room, getting ready.

Wonderful Honey! I am that both of you are finally
showing interest in the family job! Hurry up and go!!!!!!!!!
Maddie danced happily. Bye!

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(Far away, in a magically hidden society…)

Whaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Whaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Its that darn alarm again! How many times a day
does that thing have to ring? They should get it fixed. Over
nine-tenths of the time, it isnt even one of the cocooning. Not to
mention the gradual increase in its volume! But no-ooooo, they think
that this is a sign that the one is coming of age, so therefore
everyone needs to train three times as hard as before! Who cares if
anyone needs sleep once in while! Lets just ignore the fact that
the prophecy has been around for thousands of years, since our
species had first evolved from man, and the one still hasnt
appeared. A young boy got up and
stretched. He looked to be about 16, and had blonde hair and green
eyes. He was about five foot-three inches tall in height. He looked
like any other normal human, even if he seemed slightly too God-like.
He walked through the maze-like halls and through a magically hidden
door into a deep cave. He reached into an invisible hole next to the
secret entrance and pulled out a clipboard. He walked out to the
front of the cave. I had barely hatched out
myself only two months ago, and gained flight only three weeks ago,
and already they have me on grueling training as one of the royal
knights and are being sent out to inspect all of the cocooning
instead of the usual use of the useless elderly. All because I am
exceptionally beautiful for our species! I havent even had any
time between training and keeping up with sleep to actually enjoy the
wings that I have been waiting for so long! Cant who ever cocooned
now have just waited until morning?

He concentrated, and suddenly there was a blinding flash
of blood-red light. Now he was the color of freshly spilled blood and
was as tall as a two-story apartment. The length from his nose to the
tip of his tail was the length of about two limos, or four cars.

Despite his size, he somehow looked both majestic and
noble. He had become a dragon.

He stretched his wings and took off with a tired sigh as
he flew in the direction that he was trained to find by listening to
his instinctive navigation system toward the cocooned. At
least it really is an egg instead of a wild goose chase that takes
hours just to prove that it was just a false alarm. Ill make this
quick and take note of the cocooners name, family bloodlines, and
whatever color it is. Then I will take only five or so minuets to
make sure that the parents know how to take care of it as it sleeps,
and as its wings grow, and then back to slumber land once I inform
the Seniors. Its never going to be IT. Theyre just going
crazy.

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(Back with Jazz…)

Jazz walked up to Sams house and knocked. Tucker was
waiting at the door.

Hey Jazz! We are going to meet in Sams room first
before we go down to the basement. You might want to sit down on the
bed. Its pretty big news. Tucker informed Jazz, dragging her
through the mansion.

Oh, no! Something horrible must have happened! Why
else would they invite me?

When they entered Sams room, Jazz looked around.
Danny wasnt there.

WHERES DANNY?!
Something horrible must have happened to him! I have to go save him
now! Why are Sam and Tucker just sitting around?! Wait, take deep
breaths, and count to three. Ok. Now lets think about this
rationally. I know that if something truly horrible had happened to
Danny, then Sam would be in frenzy. She would have probably killed
herself by jumping straight into action without a second thought. If
she is not worried, then I shouldnt be either.

Jazz, Danny has beenencased insomething. Sam
began. Oh, never mind. Well just show you. Anyway, we arent
sure on what to do or how to get him out, so we called you for your
insight, and we may have hoped that you knew what was wrong with him

Wow, Danny must be reeeeally desperate to get out
of whatever he is stuck in if he would resort to me, but why would
Sam think that I knew what was wrong with him? Well, I guess that I
will find out soon anyway, so I dont think that I will question
her.

So Sam began to lead them back down to the basement. Sam
flicked on the light and sitting on the luxurious couch was a
beautiful, giant golden egg. The sight of it almost drove her to
tears for some reason that Jazz couldnt fathom. OH,
MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHERE DID SAM GET
THAT EGG?! ITS SO BEAUTIFUL! ALL GOLDEN AND SWIRLED, I COULD STARE
AT IT FOR YEARS AND STILL BE COMPLETELY BLISSFUL

Jazz.Jazz! JAZZ!!!!!!!! Sam screamed in
Jazzs ears while she waved a hand in front of Jazzs vacant
eyes.

What WhoWhereOh, sorry Sam, I guess I kind
of zoned out there. What a beautiful artifact. Where did you get it?
Jazz questioned, sneaking looks at the egg.

Wheres Danny? Errr, I mean what is he stuck in?
She asked, trying to get back to topic.

Ah, Jazz, Danny is stuck inside of that beautiful
egg Sam began.

WHAT!!!!!!!!! That cannot be true! There is no way
that he can breathe in there. He would have been dying even as we
spoke upstairs!!! Wait, he couldnt possibly be in there because I
can tell even from here that there is no mechanical way to open that
egg!

Ha
ha, very funny. There is no way that Danny could be in there. I can
see no way to open that egg. Jazz told Sam, as well as reassuring
herself as well.

Actually, the egg formed around Danny when he fell
unconscious on the sidewalk outside of my house from some
overwhelming sense of tiredness Sam began to explain to Jazz.

Jazz stopped hearing her as soon as she realized that
Danny hadnt been captured into something, or had accidentally
trapped himself. He
is in there! HE IS IN THAT EGG! HE
PROBABLY HAS LITTLE TO NO AIR!!!! HE IS PROBABLY DYING!!!! I NEED TO
SAVE HIM!!!!!!!!!!! Suddenly, Jazzs
head began to hurt. She rubbed it. The pain began to disappear, but a
large sense of weariness began to overcome her.

Guys, Jazz interrupted Sam, yawning. I dont
feel quite right any more. I am starting to get really, really
sleepy.

Oh, no. Dont you fall asleep on us too! Sam
began, but was too late as Jazz had fallen over onto the couch as she
was speaking and had closed her eyes. Just as it had happened to
Danny, Jazz opened her eyes only once. Just long enough to see purple
vapors begin to float around her head. She, too, felt a comforting
flow that seemed to be coming from the back of her head. She had only
enough time to think two thoughts. I guess
I know how Danny felt. At least now I can protect him in the
afterlife instead of sitting there powerless. With
that, she fell into a thoughtless, dreamless sleep, with the vapor
cradling her like a babys mother.

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ameliato2004:
I dont think this is among the better of my righting, but I dont
think that I can do much better. I have always wanted to leave
someone on a cliffhanger, so YEAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!;} Ill start
working on Chapter 3 soon, but dont expect it until next weekend.
The longest you may have to wait is 2 weeks. Depending on my school
schedule and my parents. To all of those Danny Phantom Fanfiction
writer!!!!!!!!!!! I love most of your stories, so thank you for
posting them!!!!!!!!Bye!!!!!!!!!!!