Epilogue:

"I hope you're not mad," mumbled Phoebe. "What on Ooo for," laughed Simone? "I tricked you," sighed the fire-elemental. "You saved me, Phoebe," retorted the former Ice-Queen. "And you probably saved Billy. I wasn't in any condition to care for my baby. Thanks, sweetie! You truly are my best friend!" Just then, a voice from outside inquired, "is the bride decent? Can I come in?" "Yes, dad," replied Simone.

The door opened, admitting her namesake and figurative 'father'. "Mmm, mmm, mmm," said the older man. "Beautiful." Simone flushed. While still pale as milk, she had a more normal body temperature now, so she colored rather prettily to Betty Grof's eyes. Simone had insisted on seeing them and had more or less adopted them as her parents. "How you holding up, pumpkin," asked Simon? With a grin that was more grimace than smile, Simone admitted, "nervous..."

Betty had been a little shocked and dismayed early on by the rapport between the two. She had been shocked to see just how beautiful Finn's lady really was, and she had found herself thinking, 'Simon created that?!' She'd been honestly afflicted with an intense, burning jealousy. Simone was as pretty as she was. With those exotic looks, she might well have been prettier. She hadn't really wanted a potential rival like that around her fiancé. Simon never seemed to be tempted. He treated Simone like his child, never crossing the line and never really looking at her in any other way.

Simone never did anything to attract that attention, either, but then Betty imagined that you didn't really give your daddy the eye. Instead, all her attention was focused on Finn and the child they had together. The only person out of all of this who'd showed any inclination at all towards doing the wrong thing was Betty herself. She'd tried to jump Finn's bones in the woods outside that evil cavern. She'd tried to get him to sleep with her–to forget all about Simone and Simon. Granted, she'd been infected with that evil goop at the time, but she couldn't deny she'd tried to cheat. Finn, gentleman that he was, never brought it up.

"You're going to do alright," said Simon. "You've already got your husband. This is just a formality." "When are you and mom going to go formal," asked Simone? Betty blushed. She was mom now. It hardly seemed possible she had a fully-grown daughter, but Simone was starting to grow on her. Without the Ice-Tiara making her insane, she was a very sweet young lady. "A month from now," said Simon. "When we've got the cave cleaned out and we're all moved." "Finn and I want to help, you know," she said. Grinning, Simon said, "I look forward to it, pumpkin. Now... Finish up. I'll be outside to escort you to your beau." He gave her a polite peck on the cheek and took his leave.

Bonnie looked almost as nervous as the bride and groom as she stood at the front of the gathering, waiting on the bride to come down the aisle. This was it. She was saying goodbye to Finn forever. He'd be married, and there would be no more thought of ever winning him back. She was... conflicted. She was happy for the big dummy. At the same time, the sadness was overwhelming. Finn was the most exciting thing to come into her life in a few hundred years.

But you have to let him go, she decided. Jake was right. He deserves happiness. She'd held on too long already. Now he would be free to make whatever life he could. He already had a good start with a wife who adored him and a beautiful baby boy. It was time she stepped out of the way. As the wedding march played, she steeled herself for the heartbreak of the century.

Simone came out of her dressing room looking radiant, while dozens of hearts broke. Bonnie took comfort in the fact that she was far from the only soul hurting today. A couple of princesses had shown up in a state of complete emotional breakdown, and Bonnie had her guards on the lookout for LSP. They hadn't seen the purple terror yet, but with the ceremony starting.

There she is, thought Bonnie, as LSP came tearing out of a broom closet. She rushed across the room to the podium where Finn now stood. Fortunately Marceline and Phoebe were on the job. A wall of flame stopped LSP in her tracks, and Marceline drop-kicked the little idiot into the cage they'd prepared for the occasion. As soon as the door of the cage shut, Peppermint Butler and Cinnamon Bun hoisted it aloft. As LSP fumed and howled, Bonnie stepped forward and announced, "dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the marriage of Finn the Human, Hero of Ooo..."

The ceremony was brief. Bonnie was proud of herself for managing not to be too long-winded today. The bride was radiant, and Bonnie couldn't really help envying her. She'd never had the chance to be married. Work had been and continued to be in the way. But there's something I can do for them, she thought. Finn and Simone had gotten very little time together as a couple before being thrown into the perils of parenthood and then the battle against the Ice-Tiara for Simone's soul. Bonnie intended to let them have at least one night alone. With Phoebe and Marceline running interference, she had a quartet of Banana Guards hustle the two newlyweds out of the palace and into a waiting carriage.

Finn opened the door for his wife and followed her inside their home. Simone waited a moment for him to get the door shut and locked before heading up the stairs, her skirts swishing on the rough-sawn wood. As she climbed the spiraling stairs, she ran her hand along the trunk of the massive tree that supported their home. She loved their home. It was perfect almost as much because it was theirs as for its character. A glance back found her husband watching her ass as he followed her up the stairs. She couldn't help putting an extra sway in her step for him.

Coming out next to the kitchen, she took a deep breath, smelling the subtle scent of her home. Coming up behind her, Finn slipped his arms around her waist and lay his head against hers. "I love you," he whispered. "Mmm," sighed Simone, as she rested her hands against his. "I never get tired of hearing that." They had a lot of time ahead of them–literally their whole lives. She was excited to see what the future would bring them now that the Tiara was out of the way.

Finn's strong right hand stroked her stomach, which was barely recovered from birthing Billy, and she was reminded of the way he used to do that when she was pregnant. She was filled with the urge to experience that again. She had vague memories of it–memories made dull by the influence of the Ice-Tiara. Now that she wasn't half-mad, she could experience all of it, all the joy and pain. Turning towards him, she said, "you know, Finn, Billy could use a brother or sister..." An excited Finn snatched her up off her feet and carried her to the stairs, headed for their bedroom on the top floor. Finn had been the last human. Now he had company. Simone hoped to give him lots and lots of company in the years to come.

Arriving in their bedroom, Finn lay his beautiful wife on their bed and climbed up over her. Simone slipped her arms around him and held him tight as the two kissed. "Mmmm," moaned the pale beauty as her husband caressed her soft curves. She was a little plumper now, but Finn hardly minded at all. Finn let his fingers glide through her long pale hair, enjoying the feel of it after months of sleeping alone on the couch. The hero found himself getting familiar with her body all over again as his hands touched her.

Soft sighs as his palms glided across her heavy boobies told him he was hitting all the right notes. His hands glided along her flanks, and he remembered the first time he touched her. Simone grinned up at him, as she did her own touching. Her man was just as big and strong as before and no worse for the wear of going through the maze. She grabbed a handful of his ass and pinched it playfully. Finn grinned at her, then kissed his way across her pale cheek to her throat. "Uhnnn," sighed Simone as his hands caressed her bust.

Finn eased the strapless bodice down from her knockers, getting a good look at them. They were just as big as he remembered–maybe even bigger. A corner of his mind compared them to Betty's. She'd been nattily dressed in a green strapless number at the wedding, and he'd found himself having naughty thoughts as he remembered seeing her naked. He also remembered getting a mouthful of wool when he'd accidentally tried giving her knobs a lick. Now he decided to finally see what his son got to taste.

"Eeeee," squealed Simone as he began sucking hot mommy-juice from her left booby. "Naughty boy," laughed the former Ice-Queen, as she stroked his blond hair. "Ooh, watch the teeth, honey! They're a little sensitive!" Finn was almost too busy tasting fresh girl-milk. It was strangely sweet to him–not like bug-milk at all. Leaning forward, he kissed his girl again, and Simone was surprised to get a mouthful of her own milk! "Mmph," gasped the beautiful woman. It was so kinky, it turned her on!

At the same time, Finn slipped his hands up her long legs, sliding her skirts up her legs before them. His fingers stroked her soft flesh, feeling the soft silk of her stockings. Simone eased her legs apart, giving him access to her pussy. "Glob, you're so hot," whispered Finn. Finn the Human rubbed his face against her boobies, while his hands stroked her inner thighs, just inches from her snatch. She smelled so good! He breathed deeply of her scent, causing her to shiver.

Sliding down along her body, Finn grabbed the waistband of her panties and started tugging them down too. Simone raised her butt to let him, and he slid the silky drawers down and tossed them into the corner. Simone blushed as he knelt there staring down at her. Just like always, he was eager to go down on her, and he dove right in. "Oooh, baby," howled the beautiful woman. As she'd gotten bigger, that became more or less all they could do. Towards the end, they hadn't even been able to do that. She was as frustrated as he was. When she felt his tongue against her button, Simone whined, "yes, honey... Oh, yes..."

Finn began to skillfully get her off, teasing her horny snatch with his tongue and sliding his finger in and out. Simone's fingers tangled themselves in his hair as she moaned and thrashed. It was a lot nicer now that the long fingernails were gone! He still had scars in places from her clawing him! Her hips began bumping and grinding as she got closer and closer to the edge. At the same time, she caressed her own plump knobs, squeezing and kneading them gently, causing milk to dribble out. Hot as a fire-cracker, Simone went over the edge, screaming Finn's name. The sexy woman panted, "get up here honey! I want it now! Give me that big dick!"

Her wish was his command. Finnall but tore his jacket and shirt off. Kicking off his shoes, he dropped his pants and climbed up over his wife. Simone grabbed his hard pecker and aimed it at her opening. "Oooooh," moaned both of them as Finn eased his rod inside her. "Ride me baby," whined Simone! "Oh, rail me so hard!" Slipping his arms around her, he pulled her upright and began to bounce her up and down on his hard rod. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and let go, losing herself in the feel of his fat dong railing her good.

Finn went from one big booby to the other, licking and sucking, occasionally stopping to let her taste her own milk. She halfway thought that she'd have to keep her husband away from the goods or Billy would starve! In just five minutes, the two of them were one big nasty, with Simone clawing at Finn's back and Finn biting her throat as he rammed her over and over. Finally, ten minutes in, Finn could hold on no longer. Feeling him shoot off inside her, Simone went over the edge too. Collapsing onto their sides, the two lay there, entwined with each other. "Thank-you," whispered Simone. An exhausted Finn stared at her in puzzlement. Chuckling, Simone reminded him, "you promised me new memories, honey. You've more than delivered."

Thanks, everyone, for the support you've all shown me. I'm so pleased that so many have enjoyed what I've written.

It's been a crazy journey, and it's helped me gain confidence as a writer. I am pleased to announce that I am working on a sequel to this story, one which I hope to post in the coming weeks. Stay tuned for Wishmaster's Vengeance. :)