Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: Dexter and Mandark Trip the Realm Chapter 8

Hufflepuffs
Common Room

Dexter
and Mandark sat at a table adorned in white linen, letting the haze
of cigarette smoke wash over them. Neither of them felt like it would
be appropriate to join in the drinking or the smoking or the other
so-called glamorous activity of the day. Raised in the future, they
noted the disastrous after-effects of both activities, and neither
was willing to risk their genius in order to look cool.

Mandark
folded his hands upon the table, ignoring two rather tall, pretty
brunette women giggling and staring at him. A vein throbbed in his
temple.

Theres
lots of easy women here, isnt there? Mandark muttered to
Dexter.

If
I knew what that meant, Id give an answer, Dexter shot back.

Dont
tell me you dont know what it means to be easy.

No.

It
means youll have sex with anyone.

Oh.
So Im not easy.

Mandark
eyed him curiously, almost afraid to figure out the thought process
going on. What?!

Dexter
remained pensive and ignored Mandark. Mandark snorted and rolled his
eyes. The two girls swooned at him. Mandark felt like snapping at
them to get away. The act was due to start any minute now, and
Mandark didnt want to miss a minute of it.

Dexter
looked like he felt the same. Mandark lightly punched him in the
shoulder, smirking.

Maybe
youll see someone gorgeous here, Mandark offered. Someone
worth dating, eh?
Dexter glared at Mandark. Because youre
such the expert on women.

Mandark
pursed his lips. More so than you.

Already
bickering, I see.

The
two of them looked up to see a sandy blonde man, with a crisp black
suit and a red tie. He oozed sleazy charm, and Mandark immediately
took a dislike to him. It was understandable after all, he was
clearly based on Carter Richardson.

Dexter
nearly puked when he saw Carter, but Mandark just eyed him curiously.

Nice
to see you, too, Mandark said coldly. He prayed that his disdain
wasnt out of place.

Clearly
it wasnt. Carters facial expression didnt change. Aw,
cant we get over our problems? I didnt mean to forcibly kiss
Miss Debussi.

Forcibly
kiss. Dexter rolled his eyes and hit his head on the table.
Youre a real piece of work.

Better
un-slump, Carter frowned. The Diamonds are up in two minutes.
And it wouldnt look good to Mr. Mordechai if the Diamonds
manager is hung over.

Dexter
and Mandark watched Carters retreating back with matching defiant
stares, silently cursing him.

What
a jerk, Mandark finally spat out.

Dexter
was about to speak when the curtain on the stage rose, revealing a
shimmering silver backdrop and five girls, standing in front of
microphones, backs to the audience. The one in red was obviously
Dee-Dee, and a girl with lightly curled black hair and an emerald
dress appeared to be Nora. There was another blonde whose hair was
done into pin-curls and whose dress was a deep shade of purple; it
could have been Ellen, they werent sure. A fourth girl with dark
tan skin and a golden silky number was definitely Natalie Faye.

The
fifth girl sent Mandark reeling. Brown hair with black tips, pinned
back into a Chinese bun, and a dress of pale black. There was no
questioning, especially when the five girls pivoted on their heels
and showed their faces to the audience.

Dee-Dee
was on the far right, and to her left was Natalie Faye. In the middle
was Nora herself, looking radiant and giving Mandark way worse
thoughts than Dee-Dee did. To Noras left was Ellen Rourke,
narrowed eyes and blue eye-shadow making her best features pop. And
to the far left was none other than Susan, Mandarks feminine side
and until recently inhabitant of his mind and his mind alone.

Mandark
stared at Dexter. Whos that on the left end?!

Dexter
shrugged. I found a drawing of her in my sisters room, just
thought Id use her.

And
her name? Mandark inquired, thoroughly scared. How would Dee-Dee
be able to draw a picture of someone he wasnt even sure existed in
his head? Yet another question to add to the growing pile.

Uh
I think I named her Emily, Dexter responded uncertainly.

Mandark
nodded blankly, noting the tinkle of a grand piano. The whole set
seemed so elegant. He was shocked by the appearance of Susan
completely mind-bending; hed have to ask about that later but
he was far more captivated with Nora.

She
was more beautiful than hed ever seen her. Her black hair fell
along her collarbone, partially covering up the plunging V-neck of
her dress. A diamond brooch was pinned where the fabric straps over
her breasts met, holding the dress together, and Noras chin was
pointed towards it, red lips closed and calm. Her eyes, lined with
green shadow that matched her dress, were just as calm as her facial
expression. Like she was born to be up there.

And
Mandark was taken aback when a voice other than Noras began to
sing. It was Natalie. She was an amazing singer anyway

Love
is blind, as far as the eye can see Natalie
swayed with the musics rhythm, her hair rippling slowly,
entrancingly. Deep
and meaningless, words to me

Dee-Dee
suddenly gripped her microphone gently. Easy,
lover; I need a friend Her
eyes closed, emotion overwhelming her. Road
to nowhere twists and turns, but will this ever end?

Then
came a voice. A voice from nowhere, exploding onto the scene. Yes
my dear, you know he pleases me!

Pleases
me, the other four
girls echoed Nora.

Mandark
was shocked. Nora couldnt sing. Hed heard her. She was
terrible. She couldnt carry a tune in a crate, much less a bucket.
Dexter was obviously fantasizing there, but for some reason, Mandark
believed the fantasy. He believed that Nora was really up there,
belting about how someone was ahem pleasing her.

But
short-term solution aint no revolution theres just no
release for me! Nora
finished before launching into the chorus with the other girls.

Someone
with red stringy hair sat down next to Mandark, but he wasnt
paying attention. His eyes now moved to Susan she was sure to sing
soon.

Too
much of one thing is bad enough but somethings coming over me
to make me wonder if too much of one thing is just as tough,
the girls cooed. I
need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied

Next
was Ellen Rourke, caressing her microphone like a lover might.
Unwrapped myself
from around your finger hold me too tight, or left to linger

Something
fine, Susan
breathed, her voice smoky and dark. Kind of how Mandark sounded when
he sang. Except he was crap, too. Dexter had done an amazing job in
stretching disbelief, that was all Mandark had to say. Built
to last Slipped up there I guess were running out of time
too fast!

Yes,
my dears, you know he soothes me! Nora
chimed in again.

Moves
me, the other girls
agreed.

Theres
no complication, Nora
continued, taking a step forward. Theres
no explanation Its just a groove in me -!

So
these are the Diamonds, then? the man murmured. Mandark turned and
realized that it was Douglas Mordechai next to him. He flushed,
embarrassed. He should have said something.

Oh
yes, Mr. Mordechai, Mandark enthusiastically responded. Im
so sorry I wasnt paying attention

Not
a problem Douglas shrugged. Youre just nervous about the
girls doing their best. But thats clearly not a problem with
them.

Mandark
had to agree. Even Nora, who was normally talent-less, was amazing.
Not a note out of place.

Noras
voice ripped across the club again. What
part of no dont you understand?

Nora
appeared to be looking across the room at someone. Mandarks eyes
moved over to where Noras were staring angrily. Carter Richardson.
But then her eyes moved again as she sang.

I
need a man Mandark
and Noras eyes met for a brief second before she looked back to
Carter.

Not
a boy who thinks he can -!

Nora
looked down at the ground before bringing her head back up. A
boy who think he can!

As
the other girls sang the chorus in the background, Nora held a high
note for longer than was possible. At least, thats what Mandark
thought. Much as he hated to admit it, Dexters machine was
amazing. Mandark wanted to reach out and touch Nora…

Quite
the song they have, Douglas noted. They have four more,
correct?

Yes,
five-song set, Mandark nodded.

But
somehow I doubt I wont stop being amazed.

Baby!

Dee-Dee
threw her arms around a familiar-looking boy as Dexter, Mandark, and
Douglas wove their way backstage. Dexter was grinning very obviously;
Emily was toasting Ellen, both with shot glasses filled with gin.
Dee-Dee and her paramour were chatting eagerly, and Douglas had
wandered up to Nora. Dexter noticed that Mandark was smiling at
everyone, but kept his eye always near Nora.

Dexter
seethed. This was supposed to be HIS fantasy world, not Mandarks.
Of course, he didnt know that, so there was no stopping the
simpering simpleton. Dexter wandered over to Douglas side, just in
time to hear the end of his sentence.

Especially
that first song, he told her. Your group has such energy about
it.

Thank
you, sir, Nora smiled, completely modest. You honestly think we
can do well?

Think?
I know, Douglas asserted, lighting up a cigarette. Dexter winced
but grinned at Nora. She grinned back.

Dexter,
this is Mr. Mordechai. He thinks that the Diamonds have a future,
Nora said airily, almost as if she couldnt believe it herself.
Isnt that great?

But
she, too, seemed distracted.

Douglas
stepped away to talk to Dee-Dee, who was more of the de facto leader
of the Diamonds and knew more about what signing a contract would
entail. Dexter took the opportunity to sidle closer to Nora.

Worried
about Carter? Dexter mused.

Of
course, Nora whimpered.

I
can handle him.

Just
like Mandark handled him? Nora questioned. You men are so
stupid. I mean, Mandarks got that lovely bruise on his thigh
because of Carter.

Dexter
frowned before his eyes widened. He how do you -?

He
was interrupted by the sound of a door slamming open. Noras eyes
widened. Dexters head swung around and he saw something weird.

It
was Carter Richardson, but instead of frowning, he was grinning.

Grinning
at Emily.

A/N:
Yes, Im throwing a bone to the original Something I Believe In
fans by including the OC Susan (or, in Dexters world, Emily).
Susan was a character I adored, yet could never find a use for half
the time. In fact, at times I find her easier to write for than Nora,
mostly because she acts JUST LIKE MANDARK.

A/N
2: Find the song that the Diamonds sing familiar? Thats because it
was one of the Spice Girls biggest US/UK hits, Too Much. It
has a very vintage feel, so I threw it into the mix after realizing
the song I wanted to use apparently didnt exist.

DISCLAIMER:
I dont own Dexters Laboratory. The current list of my Dexters
Lab OCs: Nora, Susan/Emily, Ellen, Carter, and Natalie. (There just
arent enough characters in Dexters Lab to create a fully
fleshed-out story.)