Foster’s Porn Story: Mobile Chapter 2

A/N: I don’t own Foster’s

“Kay, here it comes!”

Mary-Linn jumped for the basket ball. Once she caught it she ran to the hoop. She made an amazing jump, throw the ball, and… It made it!

“YAHOO! I did it!” Mary-Linn, now ten, cried out to her lanky imaginary friend. Wilt grinned.

“Great game M.L.! That was awesome!” Wilt cried out to her, high fiving her. Mary-Linn grinned and wiped some of her long brown hair out of her eyes.

“Well it took almost three years for me to learn how to play, but it was so worth it! Thanks Wilt, you’re awesome!”

Wilt blushed a little.

“Aw, no prob M.L., it’s what I do.”

“Well you do it well Wilt.” Mary-Linn replied, nodding and grinning.

“I’m glad I do.” Wilt said grinning back. “Come on, M.L., we have to go home now.”

The little girl nodded and held out her arms. Wilt, realizing what she wanted, picked the child up and put her on his shoulders.

“Whoa!” She said as she looked down. She loved riding on Wilt’s shoulders. It was funny to look down and see the surprised looks on peoples’ faces as they saw her up there. I was awesome.

“Kay M.L., we’re home.” Wilt said as he picked the child up and put her back on the ground. She ran through the door, her tall imaginary frined following close behind.

“Mommy, what’s for supper?” She called to her mother as she plopped down on the couch, Wilt sitting beside her. The middle aged woman walked out of the kitchen and grinned.

“Your favorite, meatloaf!”

The two groaned and held their heads.

“Na, I’m just kidding.” Mary-Linn’s mom said. “We’re having pizza.”

They sighed in relief.

“But it won’t be here for awhile.” She continued. “So you guys can go ahead and watch TV while you wait.”

Mary-Linn nodded as her mom walked off. She grabbed the remote and turned out the TV.

“Now, let’s see what’s on. Hmmm… Oh sweet! Basketball!”

The two lay back into their seats and watched the game. Until…

“We will come back after these messages.” The voice on the TV said. Mary-Linn frowned.

“Ah, man! Just when it was getting good.” The girl said, gridding her teeth. Wilt gave a small laugh.

“Ah, that’s okay. It won’t be too long.”

Mary-Linn gave a small nod and lay back in her chair. The two were quiet for awhile, until one commercial caught their attention.

“Welcome to Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends.” A voice of a woman said in the background as a picture of huge mansion appear on the television. Wilt and M.L. stared. “A safe haven for lost, abandoned, or hurt imaginary friends. Imaginary friends of all kinds are welcome to this great place to stay until they are adopted by a loving child. Our address is 123 Wilson Way.”

Wilt turned o his creater, frowning slightly.

“Um, M.L., you wouldn’t ever let me end up there, would you?”

Mary-Linn turned to her friend, smiling.

“No Wilt, of course I wouldn’t. We’re gonna be best friends forever!”

Wilt sighed in relief.

“Good, I’m glad to hear that.”

But of course, children don’t stay children forever…