Foster’s Porn Story: More Than My Friend Chapter 7

Well, here were are! The very last chapter! Thank you
for all your reviews and support, everyone! Although the story was actually
completed by the time I posted chapter one, you guys really helped a lot by
making me feel confident to put up the whole thing. Thank you all so much!
Also, thank you all for putting up with my incessant run-on sentences (you
think a high school senior in AP English would know better but…bleh, this is
not going to be a fun school year.)

Before I go any further, I just want to answer to a
couple of your last few reviews:

adele- No Mac’s not going to be adopted officially
and live at Foster’s, Frankie’s whole “big sister” comment was more
or less just a confession on how she really felt about Mac, namely that he’s
like a little brother to her. Sounds like a good possible story idea, though!

MisterBlue- To be honest, I don’t really have much of
a good reason why I gave Terrence his drug habit. I really just wanted to write
a Frankie/Mac story, I needed Mac to be caught in some type of the trouble, and
I guess I just used this idea because it seemed original enough to me. That’s
basically it. Good question!

Grand High Idol- I’m sorry! I forgot that there’s a
bunch of Terrence fans out there, and I will admit my portrayal of him was probably
a bit over the top. Sorry, I never meant to strike a nerve like that. Thanks
anyway for the constructive criticism!

Now that that’s all out of the way, thank you so much
everyone! Here we go, last chapter! Nothing big, chapter six was the big
climax, this is more than just a little epilogue. Enjoy, nonetheless!

I do not own Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends

One child, however, did not seem to be in as quite a rush
as all the others. Mac hummed cheerfully to himself as he made his way through
the school doors and outside to the sidewalk. While the front of the school was
quickly almost completely deserted of kids, the small brown-haired child took
it easy as he strolled along at a relaxed pace. Finally, Mac halted near the
road and began to rock back and forth on his heels, waiting patiently for his
ride “home”.

Hey little bro. Someone greeted him from behind with a
grunt. Whatcha up to?

Hi, Terrence. Mac replied casually without looking up.
Terrence roughly grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around so they faced
each other.

Whats going on? Arent you going to go to that stupid
house now? the scraggly teenager asked with a sneer. Mac calmly looked right
back at him with a smile, free of any trace of fear.

Oh, Ill be getting there soon enough. He responded with
a carefree chuckle. Terrence gave an ugly scowl and cracked his fists,
irritated by his younger brothers rather buoyant mood.

Well, if you got so much time on your hands today, how
about we do something “fun” to make it go by more quickly, huh?
Lets-

They were suddenly interrupted by the sounds of loud
honking nearby. Terrence looked up, and almost instantly the color drained from
his face as the Fosters bus pulled up to the curb. The bus doors swung open to
reveal a broadly smiling Frankie in the front seat.

Hi Mac! Ready to go? she asked. Mac gathered up his
backpack with a grin.

Always am! Me and Terrence were just having a friendly chat.
He answered, nodding back at his older brother who remained rooted to where he
was standing, petrified in terror.

Oh good! Its so nice to see two brothers happily getting
alone. Isnt it Terrence? Frankie
asked him, her warm smile suddenly twisting into a fiendish smirk. After all,
if someone happened to not be getting
along with his brother, it would be such
a shame. Terrence, you wouldnt happen to know of any such –

Nope were okay no problem here ha ha well Mac I ll see
you at home! Terrence babbled out like a broken faucet. With that he shot off
like a bullet, sprinting home at a speed that wouldve left a cheetah in the
dust.

Hee hee hee! Oh man, I am never going to get tired of
that! Frankie giggled as she watched Terrence run off. But seriously though,
how ya doin today pal? she asked as Mac climbed onboard the bus.

Pretty good! Hey, you feeling hungry? Mom packed me an
extra dessert in my lunch today by mistake, so I decided to save it just for
you. Mac smiled fiendishly as he held out a snack-pack of jello pudding.
Frankie rolled her eyes with a groan.

Ha ha, very funny Mr. Wise Guy. I swear, if I ever see
any pudding ever againhey is that one chocolate and vanilla swirl? Frankie
interrupted herself, snatching the pudding snack out of Macs hands.

Hey, no, c’mon! I was actually saving that for later!
Mac cried, as he tried to make a futile jump to nab it back. Frankie laughed as
she waved it in the air above him playfully.

Why, what do you need it for? Planning to give it to your
girlfriend?” Frankie grinned
fiendishly.

Oh cmon Frankie, I dont have-

Oh, Mac, you hound! Chocolate pudding with a vanilla
swirl, what a romantic gift!

Coco will love it, Im
sure. Frankie laughed.

Ewwwww!
Coco? Frankie, thats GROSS! Mac whined with a look
of disgust. Besides, look who’s talking! Who
did I find in a very “compromising” position with Wilt on the kitchen
floor just a few days ago?”

Yeah right, I was only on top of Wilt because you and
blob butt sent me flying right into him! Jeez, Mac, Extreme Indoor
Skateboarding? Just when did Bloo ever have any good ideas? You couldnt even
steer that thing, I thought a small freight train ran into me, you goof!
Frankie countered.

Mac made another jump for his pudding. Oh yeah? Dont get
started on being clumsy with me! Who was it who got both her hands stuck while
stuffing the turkey for dinner last Thursday?

Said the boy who Ive had to so far fish three times out
of the laundry chute, Mister Graceful. Frankie laughed, continuing the playful
exchange of insults.

What? Okay, no fair! Last time you were the one who
shoved me down there in the first place!

Thats cuz you soooo deserved it! I warned you guys not
to bother me while I was watching my movie, and what do you do? You and Bloo
suddenly come running in and spray me with Cheese-Whip! I smelled like a block
of cheddar for three days! You so had that coming to you!”

What movie? You mean The
Little Mermaid? Mac laughed as he leapt again.

Hey, no way, do NOT get me started on the whole movie
thing! Like I havent seen you running around the back yard waving a plastic
lightsaber, Mac Skywalker!

Oh yeah? Well you still sleep with a teddy bear
sometimes!” Mac retorted, sticking out his tongue.

Oh, and that time you spent the night Im sure that your
blankie just packed itself into your bag. Frankie shot back, blowing a big
raspberry.

We almost had to take you to rehab last time Madame
Foster baked her cookies!

Yeah right! That time you got hopped up on sugar I didn’t
know whether to take you home or get you a priest for an exorcism!

You dance around in nothing but a bath towel in your room
to crappy pop music sometimes! the boy shouted.

At this Frankie wordlessly dropped the snack-pack into his
hands and grumpily folded her arms with a pout. That was low Mac, that was
just low.

Its true. Mac smirked as he took his seat and Frankie
started up the ignition.

Well, you shouldnt have been invading my privacy in the
first place, Mister Peeping Tom. she grumbled.

Excuse me, but I believe it was you who forgot to close
your door. Mac countered with a laugh. For the next few minutes Frankie just
drove in dead silence until she glanced up in the rear view mirror.

For your information pal, Dont Stop Til You Get
Enough is not crap, its a classic.

Yeah, right. Scoffed Mac.

Dont talk back to your big sister that way. Frankie
reprimanded him sharply.

Frankieeeeeee Mac moaned as he rolled his eyes.

Hey, I said knock it off! she barked. Im your big
sister, and it is official now.
Besides, Frankie continued as her harsh stare slowly began to give away, You of all people should know about
that. She ended with a smirk. The pair looked at each other briefly by way of
the rear-view mirror before they burst out laughing.

Frankie, that blank adoption form you stole from Mr.
Herrimans office and made changes to sooooo doesnt count as a legal
document! Mac laughed.

Frankie glance back up at the mirror and stuck out her
tongue. Well excuuuuuse me, Mr.
Ill-Provide-the-Distraction-While-You-Run-In-And-Grab-One!

Ha ha! I thought Mr. Herriman was going to have a
heart-attack when I told him a frame on the fourth floor was crooked by a full
inch! laughed Mac. And speaking of crooked frames

Hey, I frame the adoption sheet and put it on my wall, I
decide how it goes on the wall. she protested. Besides, I like it a little
messy, I like to think Im sticking it to the Bunny that way.

Oh yeah, Lady Frankie of the Flowers, fight the power.
The child snickered as he pictured the twenty-two-year-old dressed in hippie
attire.

Hee hee! Youre still the best, pal. Frankie chuckled as
she eased the bus into the driveway of Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends.
Well, here we are. She announced as she pulled the keys from the ignition.

Thanks, Frankie! Mac said gratefully, climbing out of
his seat and giving her a small hug in appreciation.

Aw, anytime pal, anytime. Hey, whats this? she asked in
mock indignation as Mac pulled away. I get a thank-you hug, but no thank-you
kiss?

The boy rolled his eyes. Jeez, Frankie, what do I look
like? Cmon, lets not go overkill here. I stopped having that crush on you a
while ago.

Oh, gross, you know not like that! Frankie replied, making a face. Cmon, just a thank-you
peck on the cheek. Itll be cute! she cooed.

Frankie, just open the bus doors, lets not go overboard
on the mushy stuff here. Mac groaned. Frankie folded her arms across her chest
and stuck out her bottom lip in a pout.

Pal, dont be like that! Cmon, one on the cheek, oror
Mac suddenly began to become very unnerved as he recognized that all too
familiar fiendish grin filter across her face. Or else. Mac hurriedly began to back down the bus steps until his back
pressed against the glass doors.

Ha ha, okay, very funny, Frankie. He chuckled anxiously.
Okay, uh the jokes over, we can go inside now! Frankie? You dont need to do
anything, I said the jokes over! Wait, what are you doing? Is thatis thatlipstick? Frankie, why are you putting
so much on? Wait, no, why are you getting up? Dont look at me like that, dont
look at me like that! Stoppit! Go away! Oh please, I take it all back! Ill
give you the thank-you kiss!

Youd-dontneednooooooo!

WOOHOO! Wilt, Ed, Coco, Frankies back with Mac! he
called before bursting out the front doors to greet his best friend, the other
three imaginary friends running along in tow. Hey Mac, wh-

Before Bloo made it to the bus on his own, the bus doors
flew open and Mac suddenly shot out like a bullet, speeding right past his
imaginary friend.

HeyBlooheyWiltheyEdheyCoconotimetotalkgottago! he gasped
in one breath as he blasted by like a miniature racecar. Before Bloo and the
others were able to comprehend the situation, Frankie, whose lips were thickly
coated in cheap lipstick, suddenly zoomed by in a blur, hot on Macs heels.

Cmon, itll be cute! she laughed as she chased the
frantic little boy around the front lawn of Fosters. At this Mac just put on
an extra burst of speed in a vain attempt to escape his pursuer.

AAAA! No way! You keep away from me! he cried, turning
around briefly to make a cross with his fingers, as if that would vanquish the
laughing redheaded demon that chased him.

Macky-poo, come to your big sister! Come to meeeeeeee!
Frankie yelled in an over dramatic tone, arms spread eagle and ready to hug. As
they began a second lap around the yard, Mac looked to Bloo and the others
pleadingly.

Cmon guys! Dont just stand there! Help me! Mac beseeched as he darted behind a shrub, which Frankie
easily cleared in a graceful bound, much to his displeasure.

However, rather than coming to his aid, the four imaginary
friends simply stood back and looked on in amusement, giggling at the
ridiculous sight as if they were watching a cartoon on TV.

Hee hee! Sorry man, but youre on your own! This is too
good to stop! Bloo laughed as the comical pair began a third loop.

Hey Mac, how about trying out for the track team after
this? Ha ha, look at them go! hooted Wilt.

ARGH! You guys are the worst! Mac yelled angrily. If I
ever get out of this, Ill-AAAUUGH!
he cried as Frankie put an extra burst of effort and scooped him up in her
arms, entrapping him in a tight embrace.

Gotcha now, pal. She whispered with a fiendish smile as
Mac desperately tried to wiggle out of her grasp. With that, she made her move
and planted the biggest, wettest, sloppiest kiss on his right cheek.
Immediately the child ceased his struggling and went limp, eyes wide open in
shock as she held it for several seconds before removing her lipstick-coated
lips with a wet smacking noise. Frankie then hugged him tightly in a crushing
bear hug, giggling as if she were a schoolgirl. Mac, half his face now coated
with a vibrant splotch of scarlet lipstick, simply lay motionless in Frankies
arms for a few seconds, mouth agape, until finally he managed to cry out
indignantly,

Ihave been violated!

At the sight of this outrageous spectacle, Bloo, Wilt, Ed
and Coco all tumbled to the ground, laughing hysterically. Frankie, milking it
for all it was worth, plastered a goofy smile on her face as she nuzzled Mac
affectionately.

Look at us, arent we just precious? she gushed as Mac
labored fruitlessly to escape her tenaciously loving hold. Brother and sister,
and were hugging! Aw, arent we the
most adorable pair ever? she continued much to the benefit of her small
audience and to Macs discomfort.

Whoahaha, look, its all over Senor Macs face! roared
Eduardo, tears of merriment pouring down his cheeks.

All right Mac! Hey guys, hee hee! Check out the ladies
man, wooing all the older girls! Bloo sniggered, clutching his aching sides.

Coco Cococo! Coco chirped in her indistinguishable
tongue, rolling about on the grass and laughing so hard it looked as if she was
about to lay fifty eggs at once. While the four found no end to the hilarity,
Mac meanwhile blushed a brilliant shade of crimson, complimenting Frankies
lipstick nicely as he furiously intensified his efforts to get loose.

Hey, shut up! This isnt funny! Knock it off you guys!
Not cool, not cool! he shouted angrily.

Aw, cmon Mac. Frankie chuckled as she continued to
cuddle him. You know youre loving every second of this.

No, I DONT!
Mac yelled, and with a final burst of desperate energy, he freed himself from
Frankies overly-affectionate embrace and leapt to safety. Not wasting a
moment, he spun around and made a diving grab at Frankies legs, causing the
lanky girl to loose her balance and fall with a loud whoop.

Ha! Youre mine now! Mac laughed as he dived on top of
her and began to tickle her ribs furiously. Tickle fight! Tickle fight!

Ackpth! Hahaha! No please! Stoppit! Tee hee! Frankie
squealed as Mac redoubled his efforts. Eeek! Cutitout! Haha! Someone help!
she cried, thrashing about on the grass.

Dont worry, back up is on the wayyyy! Bloo cried
dramatically, leaping into the fray. However rather than help her out as
Frankie had hoped, the small blue friend promptly grabbed her by the wrists and
pulled her arms from her sides, leaving the girl completely at their mercy.

Go for it buddy, shes ours now! Bloo cried
triumphantly.

Aw, whats the matter, Frankie? Mac grinned. Youre
loving every moment of this, and you know it!

Heehee! Bloo you traitor! No fair, no fair, I cant take
you both on at once! Eeek! Teeheehee! Frankie cried, shrieking in laughter.

Dont worry, Frankie, reinforcements are coming! Wilt
whooped, bounding over and diving in, only adding further to the melee.
Quickly, Ed and Coco followed suit, and within seconds it became nothing more
than a mass free-for-all on the front lawn of Fosters.

The teacher intently watched as the girl, who appeared to
be in her early twenties, squirmed her way out of an unsuccessful attempt on
the boy (Mac, as she know recalled) to put her in a headlock. With swift
agility she jumped to her feet and with a few deft movements snatched Mac and
tossed him into the air. When he came back down, she easily caught him and
wrapped the little boy in a warm hug, twirling around a few times until she
lost her balance and they both toppled over. All the while both Mac and the
girl laughed hysterically with one another the entire time, embracing each
other affectionately on the ground for a moment until a small blue imaginary
friend left on top of the pair and immediately the playful brawl started up
again in full swing.

The teacher watched the scene for a few more moments
before she finally stepped on the gas and continued her drive home. After
taking one quick glance back, she shook her head and muttered to himself.

Well, no wonder he seems so odd at times. What a strange
family that boy has!

The End

Now that the story’s done, I bet some of you are wondering
what I’m going to do next. Hmmmmm, to be honest, it’s all up in the air right
now. Senior year is picking up, so I’m not sure exactly how much free time I’m
going to be getting anymore.I’m trying my hand at some one-shot fics, so we’ll
see how those turn out.

I’m also trying to do a sequel, but that whole project has
kind of hit the wall at this point.I’m at a crucial point where I don’t know
whether I want to keep going with it as it is, or totally revamp the whole
thing and split it up into two smaller stories (I think I’m trying to pack way
too much in it and I’m not getting enough of the drama as I’d like to have in
it like this.) We’ll see how it turns out! I just don’t want to start uploading
it and stop writing halfway, I refuse to leave the readers a a permanent
cliffhanger as so many others have done with what I consider very good stories
(until they abruptly end).

So, until I work everything out, thank you so much
everyone! Hopefully I’ll be seeing you around here soon!

-Dude13