Danny Phantom Porn Story: Jailbait Chapter 1

Danny Phantom Porn Story: Jailbait Chapter 1

Welcome to Jailbait! I’m your host, Sweet Wisteria! 3

Firstly, I don’t own Danny Phantom, but I do own this story. :P

Secondly, as this is the prologue, it is rather short- you can expect the first chapter tomorrow- or later today, depends.

Now, I set the scene of Jailbait with……………

Prologue: The Trial of Clockwork, Master of Time

In the far off reaches of the Ghost Zone stood a tall solitary tower, a mishmosh of mechanical parts, telescopes and satellites, built into a large, jagged piece of rock. In the center of the tower sat a large green eye, its gaze glazed and unfocused. In the depths of this tower was large chamber where the observants now gathered. The First Observant spoke, its voice booming over the vast empty room.

Order! Order! The other Observants fell silent, directing their attention to their leader.

The Observant High Council Tribunal is now is session. Bring in the prisoner!

From the floor in the center of the room, enveloped by a column of light rose two guards, gripping a badly beaten Clockwork. Murmuring started among the Observant until the First spread his arms, a unspoken request for silence.

Clockwork, Master of Time, Creator of Time itself! Your powers keep our home world stable and prosperous. Without them, the Ghost Zone would be plunged into chaos. However, we, the Observant High Council Tribunal, find that you have abused your power by wrongfully involving yourself in certain historical instances where the eventual outcome was changed by your participation.

Take for example, the human girl Jeanne D’Arc. In 1424, when she was 12 years old, you appeared to her in the guise of her so called saints, and told her to drive out the English and bring the Dauphin to Reims for his coronation. You saved the girl countless times before she was burned at the stake. You altered the course of the Hundred Year’s War, and made an otherwise unimportant girl into a national heroine, and a household name.

We have also examined the very recent case of one Daniel Fenton, well known throughout the Ghost Zone as the halfa. You changed the very course of this boy’s life- what he was to become! The consequences have yet to be examined, however, you have already rescued him and his family and friends from certain doom. How much farther will you go to make sure this child’s life is to his liking, Clockwork?

The Observants seemed to confer amongst themselves, for a moment, until the First spoke once again.

You have the tendency of taking in strays, Clockwork. There have been a few hundred people in history that you have chosen. You either make them your puppets, as you did with Jeanne D’Arc, or you give them chance after chance, fixing their every mistake, as you did with Daniel Fenton. You use your powers to adjust time to fit your own whim, Clockwork, and we tire of it.

Observant High Council, what say you? Is Clockwork guilty of manipulating time and space as we know it?

GUILTY! GUILTY!

The First Observant approached Clockwork slowly. Have you anything to say before we pass our judgment?

Silence was the only answer.

Very well. Violent green energy spread around the First Observant as he rose into the air.

Clockwork, Master of Time, your powers are forfeit to the Observant High Council, and your spirit is forfeit to the realms of the unknown! We hereby pass judgment!

The combination of the Observant’s powers whipped up a fierce wind, its force creating a bright light that blinded the Observants. The force sped towards Clockwork, its sheer power causing him shrink backwards. He had one last chance.

Clockwork’s head snapped up, eyes livid. TIME OUT!

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Clockwork barely made it back to his realm. That last time stop had taken what was left of his energy. If only he had been able to use his powers before he was weakened, but the Observants wanted him to be weak enough to stand trial- and be destroyed. Clockwork sighed. He hadn’t been sure that his final time stop was going to work. The Observants, though foolish and one- dimensional, were extremely powerful when acting as a combined force.

He closed his eyes, and sank against the wall. If he could just close his eyes for a moment and sleep…Clockwork felt his powers fizzle around him, draining further, albeit slowly.

He snapped up. No. No! He was fading!

So the Observant’s power had reached him after all. But they had not taken his powers- which meant that the Ghost Zone was in a hell of a lot of trouble.

Clockwork leaned back. Leave it to the Observants to ruin the fabric of time itself. But this was no time to blame the Observants. This was a time to act.

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Sweet Wisteria

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