Commander and Leader | By : DeusExProcella Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 7365 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Commander and Leader
Chapter 1 – Inception
Blossom Utonium, eighteen year old leader of the crime-fighting trio, the Powerpuff Girls, glanced up from her notebook, cocking her head to the side and peering out the window. She tapped the finely sharpened point of her pencil against her paper, blinking once, twice before turning to back to the front. Her hand slid into the air, fingers wiggling slightly. There was a small, satisfied smile on her lips.
“Ms. Rocher,” Blossom called, cutting the instructor off in the middle of an explanation. Ms. Farrah Rocher, a short woman with dark brown hair sighed and set her marker down, putting her hands on her broad hips.
“Ms. Utonium, can I help you?” She puffed. Blossom was a star-student, but, gosh, if she couldn't be impatient and a bit of a show off! The superheroine cleared her throat, closing her notebook and sliding to her feet.
“The answer is Theobroma cacao, but I need to go a bit early today,” she explained, wincing and shrugging apologetically. Ms. Rocher tapped her foot, biting her lip and keeping Blossom fixed with a stern glare as she shuffled toward the door.
“Is that so? Why, may I ask, Miss...” she jumped and shrieked, cut off a second time by an explosion outside. The other students jumped out of their seats, rushing to the window to observe the fire spreading just three blocks away. Ms. Rocher glared at Blossom, but nodded and shooed her off. Blossom beamed and hurried out the door, through the hall, and out the front gate.
XxXxX
Blossom met up with her sisters in the sky over Townsville, peering down at the accident. A car, it seemed, had flown out of control and crashed into another, causing a rather large pile up. Blossom narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms, spotting the culprit. The worst of the accident was caused by a carelessly discarded cigarette butt. Gasoline from one of the toppled cars had spilled into the embers.
“What do you think caused the wreck?” Bubbles asked, flying down a bit closer, pulling someone out of the wreckage. Buttercup shrugged, dropping down and quickly putting out the fire. While her sisters cleaned up, Blossom continued surveying the scene. Absent-minded though they were, Townsville's citizens weren't known for causing accidents in the street. At least, not since that nice Racer boy took over teaching driver's ed. Though...they had voted to raise the speed limits in and around the city in response.
She sighed and enhanced her vision, zooming in on skid marks leading from the pile up. She followed them until...Blossom gasped, floating backward and staring up at the massive creature not thirty feet behind her. His eyes locked with hers, burning in the afternoon wind. He grinned, holding up an enormous, powerful hand, gesturing toward her.
“What's this? Children sent to respond to a simple accident? How intriguing,” he chuckled, in a large, powerful voice. Blossom narrowed her eyes and flew higher, until she was eye-level with the monster. She thrust her hand out, shoving an accusatory finger toward his face.
“You're behind this, aren't you?” Blossom called. Her focus wavered the longer she looked at the monster. Long antler like horns, broad shoulders, flaming eyes...where had she seen him before? She shook her head and focused once again. The monster was laughing at her.
“Such insolence! Is this how you address your master, child? No, I did not cause this...the fool took one look at the mighty vision of Aku and fled in terror,” The monster, Aku, chuckled, narrowing his eyes, “You would be wise to follow your elders example, child,”
Blossom grit her teeth and lowered her hand. Her fists clenched and power welled up inside her, “Girls!” she called back. In twin flashes of blue and green, Buttercup and Bubbles were at her side, each ready to battle, “Is everyone safe?” Blossom asked, refusing to take her eyes off the creature.
“Yeah, I think we found everyone,” Bubbles whispered.
“Everyone accounted for, Red. What's the plan and who's the...have we fought this guy before?” Buttercup asked. Once again, Blossom was sure she'd seen this monster somewhere before. Had they fought him when they were kids? Maybe on a stormy day...they'd fought nearly to the death, only to be saved by some miraculous intervention.
“No, this is a new one,” Blossom replied, sure of it. She'd have remembered a fight like that. She'd have remembered a monster like this one...
“Do you have a plan, Blossom?” Bubbles repeated Buttercup's first question. The girls blinked, taken aback in confusion when the monster began to laugh.
“What's this? You conspire to do battle with the almighty Aku? Is the education in this province truly so lacking?” Aku spread his arms. His broad grin only seemed to grow broader, “Children, you seem exceptional, it would be wise to not throw away promising futures on such suicidal thoughts,”
Blossom swallowed nervously. This monster had never heard of them...it seemed to find the thought of fighting them amusing! Well...he was in for a rude awakening. When he got back to Monster Island, he'd never forget.
“Don't you know who we are? We're the Powerpuff Girls! And it's our duty to protect this city from monsters like you,” She smirked, hovering—perhaps against her better judgment—closer to the monster and away from her sisters, “We don't run from monsters; we beat them,” she shot back at him. Aku's grin faded and his eyes narrowed. The great flames coming from his eyebrows became smoldering embers. He leaned forward until she could feel his breath on her face.
“Is that so?” He snarled. The corner of her mouth twitched and her fists clenched once more. Like a cannon firing, Aku swung at her, his blow cleaving a building in two, but missing its target. Blossom whipped around and shot at him, with a devastating kick to the back. Aku stumbled, but swung around again, snatching her from the sky. With a laugh, he threw her to the ground. Before he could take another swing at her, a little blue comet smashed into the side of his head, followed by a green comet that was able to knock him off the ground entirely. By the time Aku recovered from stumbling, he looked down in shock, seeing his lower half encased in ice.
“Such power...” Aku chuckled, “It won't, however, be enough to save you!” With a roar, he tore from the ice and launched himself at them. Buttercup prepared to swing at him, only for Aku's entire form to shift and shrink. A demonic gorilla slammed into her, punching her repeatedly across the face and pulling her out of the air. He transformed again, becoming a bird and launching himself at Bubbles, tearing at her with his powerful talons.
“Bubbles! Scream!” Blossom called, trying to find an opening to swing at Aku. Bubbles parried one of his slashes and took a deep breath, releasing a sonic scream that shattered the glass around them. Aku flew back, transforming back to his normal self and holding his throbbing head.
“What is this?! How many powers do you children possess?!” he yelled. Aku was picked up off his feet and drilled into a nearby skyscraper by a swirling drill of pink and blue, a combined attack from the sisters! He transformed and split in two, tackling Bubbles out of the air as a snake, while colliding with Blossom in the form of a great dragon. The two tussled in the air, crashing through the roof of a nearby shop. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Blossom dove to the side, avoiding Aku's deadly fire breath. He roared and whipped around, hesitating when he saw how she took a moment to suck in a breath of hot air.
With her own roar, Blossom blew back a wall of fire at him. Reacting, rather than thinking, Aku belched back his own fire, the twin streams of flame swirling into a massive inferno. The flames spiraled out of control, engulfing the building. Aku transformed again, into a great ram, and knocked Blossom back, across the street. Bubbles landed beside her, the snake form of Aku slithering away with blood on his fangs. He merged with the ram and both transformed back into his normal form.
“The other? Where is she!” Aku was thrown from his feet, suddenly peppered with rapid fire punches that he nearly mistook for explosions. The moment he hit the ground, he melted into a puddled and pulled Buttercup into himself. Blossom climbed out of the rubble and gasped, hearing Buttercup's cries and screams from the puddle. Thinking quickly, Blossom released her heat rays into the puddle, splitting it in half and freeing Buttercup.
She was torn up, clothes in tattered and body covered in gashed and bruises. Thankfully, Blossom could see them healing even as her sister struggled to get back to her feet. Aku rose up from the ground, becoming mountainous again.
“What are you!?” He roared, clenching his fists. His eyes were lighting up.
Blossom spat a stream of blood from her mouth and clenched her fists at her side, gathering up her power. She grit her teeth, knowing that, if only for a few minutes, she'd be alone in defending against his attack. Her eyes began to glow red.
“I told you, we're the Powerpuff Girls! And we beat monsters like you!”
“Ignorant girl! There are no monsters like me! You've brought the wrath of Aku upon yourself!” With another roar, Aku unleashed twin beams of white light from his eyes. With her own scream, Blossom fired back her own heat rays, meeting Aku's eye beams with a great explosion in the sky. The ground cracked and split beneath her feet. Rubble was pulled into the epicenter of the attack and vaporized. Blossom clenched her fists and poured every ounce of her power into her heat rays.
“That's enough!” A familiar voice cried out, over the din of the blasts. Just as she began to lose ground, Blossom and Aku ceased their struggle. He shrank down to a more manageable size, only twelve feet tall, greeting the newcomer—Mayor Sara Bellum.
“Mayor Bellum! Get back...this monster is dangerous!” Buttercup choked, finally on her feet. Bubbles stumbled toward them, holding her neck, which was covered in bite marks and a thick bruised line—he'd been strangling her. Blossom took a deep breath and stood up straight. Her body was screaming for her to just collapse. She couldn't even remember the last time she felt this way. Exhausted, completely and utterly exhausted. She glared up at Aku, who locked eyes with her. She saw the way the corners of his mouth twitched, as if fighting to maintain his scowl.
“Mayor Bellum...this was not the greeting I expected upon arriving in my city,” Aku scolded, folding his arms behind his back and turning his glare on the politician. Mayor Bellum nodded, bowing deeply before the monster, shocking the girls.
“I'm so very, very sorry, Master. I had every intention of introducing you to the girls, but...I had hoped it would be under better circumstances! Please, don't punish them, they're still young and...” she trailed off, turning to the girls sheepishly. Blossom's eyes slowly grew wider and her jaw dropped.
“Master?!” She finally screamed, taking a step toward the mayor. Her foot landed with far more force than she intended, smashing through the pavement and causing the block the shake. Mayor Bellum frowned, scratching her neck.
“Girls, I'm sorry, I meant to tell you, but...it was easier this way,” she tried to explain.
“Easier what way?! You serve this monster!? You're in league with him!?” Buttercup growled, pulling away from Mayor Bellum's offered hand. The mayor turned to Bubbles, who only glared and shook her head. Mayor Bellum took a deep breath and sighed.
“I was not informed of these superhumans, Mayor Bellum...how far does your deceit go? You deceive not only these children, sworn to protect you, but also the master to whom you owe everything?” Aku slid around her like a shadow, standing over her with dangerous, piercing eyes.
“Allow me...to explain,” Mayor Bellum spoke in a soft, low voice, trying to diffuse the already precarious situation. She took a deep breath, “Lord Aku, the Powerpuff Girls were created by James Utonium, a scientist who graduated from the prestigious Aku University of Science, the top of his class! Professor Utonium created the Powerpuff Girls from your very own essence, at the request of your head scientist, I might add,” she explained. Aku perked up, stroking his beard.
“Is it so? Very interesting...but, look at them. Clearly they were created long ago, and yet, I was not informed. Why is that so?” he asked, his voice growing more dangerous with every word. Mayor Bellum held her hands up and nodded.
“Of course, you see, Lord Aku, once I saw the girls' strength for myself, Professor Utonium and I agreed that it would be best if we kept them a secret from your enemies. We've been training them here in Townsville so that, when they're old enough, they can serve you faithfully, and effectively,” she pointed out. Aku nodded, smiling.
“Yes...this makes perfect sense...yes!” he chuckled, approaching the girls with a smirk, “So this was a demonstration of their progress? Very impressive...fearless enough to stand before the mighty Aku and powerful enough to hold off a fraction of his infinite power. You've done well,”
“What?! What are you talking about!? We...we were created...from him? For him?” Blossom asked, her voice growing weaker. Mayor Bellum took hold of her shoulders, turning her away from Aku to face the woman she'd always seen as a mother, “Miss Bellum? Wh...why? What's going on?”
“Blossom...the world isn't how you imagine it to be,” she began, “A long, long time ago, Lord Aku, the Deliverer of Darkness, the Shogun of Sorrow, the Master of Masters, took control of this world. I did what I had to do to protect Townsville. We serve Lord Aku loyally...you must have noticed his emblem across the city?” she asked. Blossom lowered her eyes, trembling. That was it. The emblem she'd seen around the city. No one ever mentioned it, or explained it...but the antlers, the flaming eyes...it was Aku she'd seen her whole life. She even...
“I have a doll of him!!” she cried, grabbing her head. Mayor Bellum nodded, pulling Blossom into an awkward hug.
“I know, Honey. I bought it for you...I needed to wait until you were older. If we told you from birth, I know you'd have done your duty and served Lord Aku, but in doing so you'd have drawn the attention of his enemies. And we knew...once we raised you as heroes, that if you found out, you'd want to defeat him. I'm so sorry you had to find out this way. It was for your safety. Our safety. Please believe me...” Mayor Bellum knelt down and hugged Bubbles, who was sitting, knees pulled up to her chest, crying on the ground. Blossom looked up in shock, when Buttercup reached out and grabbed her hand. Even the green-eyed puff was crying.
“So our whole life was a lie, huh? We're not really heroes...”
“That is not true! You girls have protected this city and its citizens! You've saved the world countless times from unregistered aliens and you, girls, you defeated one of Lord Aku's most vile nemeses!” Mayor Bellum insisted, rising to her feet. Aku perked up; now it was his turn to be shocked.
“The prankster...he was defeated by these three?” Aku asked, his voice low. Mayor Bellum nodded, bowing to Aku once more.
“Yes, Master. The Powerpuff Girls alone are responsible for the ultimate defeat of the usurper, Him,” she replied proudly. Aku turned back to the girls, his arrogance turned to awe. Then, he began to laugh. A loud, boisterous, but honest laugh. With a large grin, he brushed Blossom's hair behind her ear and caressed her cheek.
“So it was you...yes! Yes, you've done very well! Aku expects great things of you! Come, Mayor Bellum, we've much to discuss. You...what were your names?” Aku glanced over his shoulder to the girls. Buttercup was still in shock and Bubbles still couldn't speak. Blossom licked her lips and cleared her throat, lifting her hand a bit, fingers wiggling slightly. Aku turned to her and nodded.
“My name is Blossom...A...Lord Aku. And these are my sisters, Buttercup and Bubbles,” she barely recognized her own voice, just barely above a whisper. Aku grinned.
“Well done, Blossom, you and your sisters have earned the rest of the day to yourselves. Return home and relax, your remaining duties will be attended to,” And with that, he spun around and left with Mayor Bellum. Blossom stared after him. Barely able to breath, she touched her cheek. She couldn't stop quivering.
XxXxX
The rest of the day was anything but relaxing for the Powerpuff Girls. By the time the shock wore off, Blossom practically collapsed in bed, still dressed and out the second her head hit the pillow. Hope as she might for a peaceful sleep, Blossom's mind was anything but silent through the night. The moment her eyes shut, they opened again in the streets of Townsville.
Blossom rubbed her eyes and looked around, shivering when a breeze blew by. She took a nervous step back, swallowing a lump in her throat and trying to still her rapid-firing heart. It was a dream, she told herself, just a dream. She was a lucid dreamer, she knew this couldn't be real. And yet...it all felt so real.
“What? No...no!” Blossom moaned when she stepped in something sticky and thick. She tried to fly, but a stream of darkness shot out and grabbed her wrist, while another wrapped around her neck and pulled her back, “No! Bubbles! Buttercup! Someone! Help me!” Blossom shrieked, falling out of the sky and to the ground. She dug her fingers into the ground, struggling with all her might for nothing. Inch by inch, she was pulled back, until her feet slipped into the black puddle. She gasped and her eyes shot open. Her breathing quickened to panicked gasps, her efforts redoubled, but she sank deeper still. The darkness was like ice, chilling every inch of her as she sank deeper inside.
Now waist deep, she held on for dear life. Something below the surface was touching her, slipping under her shirt and up her skirt. Blossom shuddered. Her breathing slowed down to long hisses. His tendrils were slipping beneath her clothes; she was chest deep now.
“Please no, pl-please...PLEASE NO!” Blossom's last scream was suffocated in the black puddle as she was pulled in, her fingers wiggling ever-so as she made one last reach for the sun. Then, her fingertips slipped beneath the surface and everything turned to black.
Everything was freezing; she couldn't breath. Her chest was heavy and she was all too aware of the sound of her own heart beating. Lost in the dark, unable to even see her own hands, Blossom reached toward what she thought was the surface. Something slid across her leg; she flinched and whipped around. A powerful hand gripped her wrist and pulled her arm deeper into the darkness. Its strength was too great, she couldn't break free! Blossom screamed silently and tried to kick, but something held fast to her ankles. Against her will, she took a deep breath, sucking in the ink.
Surprising herself...she moaned when it slid down her throat. A dark tentacle slid across her leg, tugging at her stockings, while another slid up her skirt. Blossom's eyes shot open, a tentacle slithering up her shirt and across her bare back. Moaning again, she gasped when the tendrils tore her shirt apart and new, tiny fingers reached out to caress her now bare breasts. Her eyes closed and she arched her back. New tentacles slid across her legs, toward her panties.
The tentacles tore her skirt away, leaving her in just her panties and stockings. Blossom opened her eyes and gasped, seeing a pair of blazing eyes deep inside the darkness. Her lips moved of their own accord, caressing the contour of his name, tasting its every sound like a delicious morsel. How could a name feel so...Blossom's back arched and another moan escaped her lips. A tentacle pressed teasingly against her panties, taunting her hungry pussy.
Please...she whispered, saying his name again. His cursed name, if that's what it took to set her free, she'd say it a hundred times. She hissed, the teasing touches on her breasts turned more violent, he gave her stiff little nipples a rough pinch. Her eyes rolled back and she said his name again. Fingers slid down her back, playing with the hem of her panties. She nodded desperately when he cupped her firm ass, pulling her closer. He pinched her nipples again, filling her with another surge of pleasure. The hands holding her ankles tightened; the tendrils holding her wrists pulled tighter. She gave one last, halfhearted tug then said his name again. She could nearly feel his lips on hers when she said it.
The tentacles slid inside her panties, playing with her quivering slit. Blossom fought to thrust her hips, but his hands held her fast. She grunted and tried to thrust again. The tentacles were close, so close to her sex. Tears spilled down her cheeks. Again, he gave her nipples a sharp pinch; followed by a sharp swat to her ass. The hands massaging her breasts, the tendrils caressing her sides and holding her thighs stroked the flames inside her. She was burning up, despite the freezing darkness around her, and she needed something, anything to put her out, even if it meant drowning in the dark.
She cried his name, suckling it like the sweetest candy. More tentacles caressed her strong, trembling thighs. Another swat, another pinch, and more tears fell down her cheeks. Even if it meant she could never leave, she wanted it more than anything. It may be her only chance...
Blossom screamed when the first tentacle slid inside her, straight into the fire spilling from her pussy. She grit her teeth and clenched her eyes shut. It thrust again and she gasped. Its brother had at last discovered her swollen clit and began to tease it with the softest of strokes and kisses. He thrust again; she moaned again. With each thrust, he flicked her nipples, or swatted her ass. And every time she spoke his name, his tentacle massaged her hungry sex.
Aku...she thought it at last, saying it again and again. Take me. She thought. Harder. Faster. Stronger. She begged. She shuddered with another thrust. Blossom just barely managed to crack her eyes open when a hand caressed her face. She trembled, staring into his eyes. She watched how his lips moved, traced every word that spilled from his lips. Her own mouth hanging open, her belly on fire with desire, she nodded in response.
Blossom threw her head back, screaming as the thrusting picked up. Faster and faster, until she was pumping harder than she'd even imagined. Her eyes bulged when another tentacle joined the first kissing, tickling, massaging her clit. She could feel it, building up inside her. Her legs shook, her hips rocked. Blossom's head rolled back, she sucked in more and more of the darkness. He pinched her nipples again and the darkness lit up like daybreak. Blossom screamed and came, so hard she was sure she'd never stop.
Her juices spilled down her thighs, lapped up quickly by his tentacles. She choked back a sob and forced her eyes open, peering into his. The dark master grinned and caressed her cheek. Blossom's eyes grew wider. He began to thrust again, as more tentacles reached from the darkness.
XxXxX
“NO!” Blossom screamed, nearly falling out of bed. She flailed around, screaming and fighting until falling to the floor. She continued to thrash until she managed to pull herself free from her blankets and shot across the room. Her eyes were wide, her legs were wet and trembling. Blossom slid to the floor, holding her chest. Her heart was like a jackhammer. Her breaths came in gasps.
Her hand slid under her skirt; her trembling fingers brushed against her soaked through panties. She'd never felt so electrified, so on fire.
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