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Commander and Leader	By : DeusExProcella Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 7364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Commander and Leader

Chapter 2 – Into Darkness

Dear Diary,

I don't know what's happening to me.

Everything feels wrong, and confusing, and distorted. I can't think, my thoughts are jumbled, and I can't seem to find a coherent thought, and I'm starting to write like Mojo Jojo! I don't know where to start. At the beginning? But which beginning is the right one to start from? Yesterday or thirteen years ago? Maybe a hundred years ago...I'm sorry, I'm just writing as fast as I can to try to clear my mind, but the more I write the more confused I become.

What am I?

I'm...Blossom Utonium, an ultra powerful artificial life-form created by James Utonium from a monster's DNA. Not just a monster...a demonic, god-like creature that apparently rules not just the world, but the entire galaxy. And somehow, my father, my mother-figure, my entire community has kept this a secret from me until yesterday. Yesterday, he showed up in Townsville.

Aku, the demonic lord of the entire world. Mayor Bellum called him the Master of Masters, the Deliverer of Darkness, the Shogun of Sorrow. When I first saw him...I felt something I haven't felt in over a decade. I felt afraid, I felt nervous, I felt...like I wasn't sure I could come out on top. Not this time, not against this foe. We fought...and I would have lost, if Mayor Bellum hadn't intervened.

I would...have lost...

I have never lost. And every day that passes, I get stronger. I get faster, smarter, more powerful. And this monster beat me...he beat me, and I know he wasn't done. What would happen if...

I had a dream last night. I was pulled into a void, an icy prison from which I couldn't escape. I couldn't see, I couldn't speak, I couldn't move. But I know he was there too, I know he was the one holding me prisoner. The way he touched me, the way he took me, and I couldn't even fight back. I couldn't overcome him, I couldn't beat him...I keep thinking about it. I keep imagining what would have happened if I'd been the one pulled inside, instead of Buttercup.

What if...

What if we fought again? What if my sisters weren't there to help me?

What if there was no one to get in the way?

Blossom

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The throne room at the heart of the Palace of Aku had cleared out at last. The final pathetic ambassador seeking Aku's favor was dragged away in chains, led out by the last of Aku's personal guard. The great demon took a deep breath and stroked his beard, staring off into the distance. He sniffed the air and turned, a wild grin spreading across his face. There she was...the girl from before.

“Blossom, was it? Aku had not expected to see you again so soon,” Aku folded his claws, his grin growing as the young woman stalked closer to him, her eyes narrowed, her fists clenched, “You managed to infiltrate my own city, my home, and slip by all of my minions without raising so much as a peep?” Aku sat back, laughing. He spread his arms, a proud grin on his face, “Not only powerful, but cunning as well! You please Aku more with every revelation!” Aku blinked and quickly slithered away, dodging a devastating, lightning-fast blow. Blossom pulled her fist from the rubble his throne had become and rose her hands defensively.

“What's this? You wish for another evaluation? Child, you've no further need to prove yourself to Aku. Already he sees you as-” Aku was cut off when she dove at him again. He noted how the ground shattered below her feet when she lunged at him, and how the wind cleaved the hell stone floor beneath him when he avoided the attack.

“This isn't an evaluation!” She spat, spinning around to face him. She was veiled in shimmering pink radiance, the power within her shining from her skin like a small star. Aku narrowed his eyes, though his grin never left his face.

“Is that so? Ah! I think I have unraveled your secrets...” Aku whispered, stalking around her like a lion. She was so defiant, so sure of herself, “You wish to test your mettle against your Lord Aku without interference from the sisters. So be it!” Aku threw his arms out, laughing, “We shall do battle in earnest! Gone are the spells and light shows, let us engage in primal conflict. I without my minions,” Aku snickered, “And you without yours...”

“That's enough!” Blossom barked, lightning crackling in the air around her. Aku laughed once more, and Blossom struck. This time, he caught her fist, holding it trembling just inches from his face. His expression grew feral as he forced it down.

“So be it...” he sneered. Blossom spun around, throwing a powerful kick at his head. Aku batted it aside and caught her by her dress, slamming her into the ground. She swung her legs around, managing to knock him back. It wasn't enough to knock him off balance, though; Aku quickly grabbed her ankle and swung her around. This time, when he slammed her into the ground, he pinned her down, his eyes twinkling, his grin broad and playful.

“Very good! Your power is exceptional!” he praised, chuckling and backing away from her, blocking blow after devastating blow. Her breaths came in rapid bursts, the corner of her mouth twitched in a way he couldn't help noticing. With a small scream, she shot into the air and brought her hands together, bringing them down on his head. Aku gasped, knocked over, eyes crossed. Blossom threw herself backward, delivering a powerful kick to his chin and throwing him into the air. The second her feet hit the ground she lunged at him with a barrage of punches.

“Such speed...any faster, and Aku may not be able to keep...up!” Aku laughed and snatched her wrists, lifting her off the ground. Blossom slammed her knee into his chest and threw kick after kick at his face. With another scream, she slammed both feet into his face and tore away. She landed, panting and trembling. Aku shot to his feet. He was still laughing!

“Such agility! Such force! Is there nothing you're incapable of, girl?” he asked, stretching his hands out to her. Blossom's eyes stung. She bit back a strangled breath and closed her eyes. Her heart was blasting in her chest, her blood was rushing. She sucked in a quick breath of air and Aku was certain he felt the air vanish from the room. His smile faded; he cocked his head.

“What's this?” he muttered. Blossom threw her arms out and screamed. The pink radiance around her intensified into a searing flame. Faster than before, she launched herself at him. This time, it was luck that he managed to avoid her attack. Blossom spat out a stream of hot air, the flames wrapping around her as she spun around, throwing a fiery kick at his face.

“Superb manipulation of the elements...” he muttered, vanishing into the ground and appearing several feet back. Blossom sucked in another breath and blew a gale of freezing wind at him, very nearly freezing him solid. Aku watched her eyes light up and quickly shapeshifted into a bird, flying into the air and avoiding her deadly heat rays, which tore apart the side of his throne room. Aku turned to look up at the night sky. He heard crackling and turned back to Blossom. She thrust her hands out, filling the air with crackling bolts of lightning.

“Remarkable!” Aku shot to the ground and batted her fist aside. With a growl, he grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the wall. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, bright red and hot as fire. Aku narrowed his eyes, leaning closer to her face. She took a swing at his face, but he caught her wrist with a tentacle and slammed it back against the wall. When she swung again, he caught her other hand, then both ankles. Blossom thrashed against his hold, firing her heat rays uselessly into the air, blowing streams of fire and ice at his face to no effect.

“Child, there is no need for such theatrics. You've already gained Aku's favor, there is no good to come from this display!” Aku snarled, breathing fire himself. Blossom shuddered when it singed her skin, her eyes widening in awe. Aku's growl faltered. That wasn't the response he was used to. He tightened his hold on her and she arched her back, hissing and...did she moan?

Blossom swallowed and narrowed her eyes, tugging at her limbs. She really, truly was trapped. She took a deep breath and licked her lips. She was trapped...he was too strong, he was stronger than she was. The Powerpuff girl moaned again and swallowed once more. It took all her willpower, but she tore her gaze away from his eyes, instead focusing on his lips, curled back in a wicked snarl. Blossom quivered, parting her lips in desperation.

“What is it?” Aku asked, his voice a thick, low roar. The moment his fiery breath burnt her lips, Blossom lost control of herself, lunging toward him, capturing his lips with hers. Aku's eyes shot open; his hold on her weakened at first, but then tightened. Instead of pulling away, Blossom moaned and pressed her lips even more hungrily against his. He pulled away, staring incredulously at her.

Where previously she'd tried to tear away from him, now she ground her hips against his. The defiant heroine reached eagerly for him, her lips parted, her tongue hanging from her mouth. It wasn't just her face, her body was flushed. He could nearly hear the heart pounding in her chest with every heaving breath she took.

“Ch...Blossom, this is quite unexpected...” Aku murmured. He leaned closer; the hungry Powerpuff girl pressed herself against him, kissing and biting his neck. His skin was so much hotter than she'd imagined. It hurt, but the pain faded fast, so fast she couldn't pull away or else she might forget it, “Is this why you came to Aku City, why you sought Aku himself?” the demon asked. He pulled away again and Blossom gasped, licking her lips.

“I...You,” Blossom took a deep breath and shivered, “The way you make me feel, I can't remember ever feeling this way. You make me so angry, but, also, so...scared. I'm terrified every time I think about you. I'm nearly paralyzed with fear. I have never fought s-someone I couldn't beat,” As if to prove her point, Blossom pulled at his hold. He easily pinned her back against the wall. She moaned, her eyes rolling back and a dreamy smile spreading across her lips, “I've thrown everything I have at you, but you still, you just...you won't die. I can't beat you. I have never lost, but I can't beat you. And that...makes me...” She managed to reach his lips once more. It was Aku's turn to shiver. Her breath was so cold, he could feel the ice from her kiss melting on his lips.

“You make me so crazy...and I want more,” she finally admitted, staring deep into his eyes.

Aku growled softly, nipping at her ear, “That is quite a confession, little girl. Aku is unsure if he should punish your insolence, or reward your honesty,” The demon was, to be honest, confused. Of all the powerful creatures he'd met, none had ever broken into his palace, with the purpose of losing to him. And not just to lose to him...but to be ravished by him. Blossom arched her back and hissed.

“Don't think at all, just...” She was sure this had to be a dream. If it were real, she was certain she'd faint before she could ever speak those words. Words she'd only rarely dreamed, words she was sure she'd never be able to say aloud, “Just give me more. Just...” she bit her lip and shivered, “Just fuck me,”

Aku couldn't help chuckling. He slammed her against the wall and leaned close to her face, “Such insolence...it would be infuriating if Aku wasn't so entertained by the notion you've never used such language before. Coming from these pretty, innocent little lips, it sounds so ridiculous,” He taunted. Blossom glared at him, thrusting against him once more. His mirth fizzled; she was serious. He caressed her cheek and narrowed his eyes, “You can't imagine what you're asking, child. Aku would tear you apart,” he snapped, digging his claws into her cheek, drawing a long cut across her flushed skin.

Blossom groaned and arched her back, eyes rolling back into her head. She grinned, grinding harder against the monster, “Then do it,” she dared, her eyes sparkling as she stared straight into his, “No one ever has before, I want to know what it feels like,” Aku shivered when she kissed him again. His breath caught in his throat when she bit his lip, as if encouraging his wrath. No creature had ever looked at him with eyes like these. No being could possibly be so foolish.

“Aku could kill you,” he hissed, now pressing himself against her. Tentacles stretched from his shadowy form, already slipping into the dress she wore. He bit down on her neck, his flames burning brighter when he heard her throaty scream, “It would be so...easy,” he whispered, tracing her ear with his tongue. His eyes widened when she buried her face in his neck, trailing cold kisses across his skin.

“I'm sure you could...in fact...” she moaned again, drawing that last word out longer. His tentacles slid across her thighs, inching their way toward her naked pussy. Blossom sucked in a deep breath, “That's what I'm hoping for,” she breathed, “Anything less would be so...so...boring...”

Much as he wanted to deny her what he knew she came for, Aku's flames were burning furiously. His primal, carnal desires were in a frenzy. This beautiful, defiant little creature. Every effort he made to scare her, to dissuade her only strengthened her resolve, only deepened her lust. With a guttural groan, Aku thrust his tentacles into her eager, salivating slit.

Blossom screamed and thrashed against him, blood spilling down her thighs. With a growl, Aku tore her little yellow dress down the center, digging his claws into her skin and drawing bloody lines across her bare torso. Blossom bucked and threw her head back, screaming again. Each thrust was harder, faster than the last. With each attack, she fought harder, moaned louder and rocked deeper in his hold.

He bit down on her neck again, lapping up the blood painting her collar. Blossom groaned and her struggle renewed. She managed to capture his lips in another earth-shattering kiss, but her moans were broken by another, sharper scream. Aku dug his claws deep into her legs, pulling them back so he could thrust harder still. Blossom's eyes clamped shut, she began to sob, desperate cries broken by only by lust-filled moans and hoarse screams.

With every inch of skin split, her already screaming pussy was lit up like a firework. Every lash, or cut, or rough slam washed over her, hand in hand with the incredible sensations filling her. Tentacles like razors slid down her back and Aku's fiery breath filled her belly with brimstone. Blossom began to shudder. Her own thrusts found a rhythm with his, and they both redoubled their efforts. When she heard him groan and saw the way he looked into her eyes, Blossom's entire body began to quiver, until it shook like an earthquake.

“Yes...give everything you have to Aku...come, Blossom, come for Aku,” He growled. Blossom bit her lip, struggling to control the waves of sensation crashing into her. Aku thrust harder, his tentacles tickling and pleasuring every sweet, desperate inch of her pussy. Tears spilled down her cheeks, thrashed against his hold. It was too much, she realized too late. Her eyes shot open and she breathed in harsh, shrill gasps of air.

“I can't...I can't...it's too...t-too...too,” she whimpered, swallowed and bucking under his touch. His claws flicked across her rock hard nipples, not like razors, but like feathers, and Blossom began to scream. The feeling hit her like a tidal wave, threatening to drown her in a sea of indescribable sweetness. She screamed again, louder than the first time. Aku, now lost in his own rising climax, slammed into her faster and faster, digging his claws into her hips. Blossom's eyes bulged and rolled back. The second orgasm hit harder than the first.

“Aku! AKU!” She screamed, thrashing in his hold. Faintly, she felt a mind numbing pain rise up from her arm, but it only washed her further below the whirlpool of fire drenching every nerve in her body. Blossom screamed his name, over and over, it was all she could process, the only thing she could focus on to avoid drowning in the spell he'd put on her. Blossom bit down on his shoulder to bury another scream. Aku was truly like a beast, snarling and huffing as he tore into her and dragged her screaming into further bliss. She was coming again, she realized, eyes wide and heart pounding.

“Ah...child? Hm?” Aku peered up, realizing that Blossom had fallen silent. He slid out of her, chuckling as she fell to the floor, a bloody, quivering mess. Perhaps he'd gotten carried away, he thought, stroking his beard. Her right arm was broken, he'd felt the bones snap. As for the rest of her? Somehow, her soft, beautiful skin remained heavenly beneath a coat of lacerations, painting her scarlet. “Silly girl...how could any mortal creature have hoped to...” Aku trailed off, his mouth falling open.

Sobbing, trembling, Blossom opened her working eye—her left eye was swollen shut, he must have hit her rather hard—and forced herself to her hands and knees. She was breathing heavily, trembling, moaning in a mix of pain and pleasure he'd never imagined before. Aku walked away from her and sat back in his throne, watching in amazement as she peered up at him. Blossom licked the blood from her lips and crawled toward him. At first, she slipped and fell, but when she pushed herself back up, he saw that her broken arm had healed already.

“Incredible...” he whispered, brushing the hair from her face when she sat beside him, resting her head on his lap. Wiping away the blood smeared on her cheek, Aku saw that the earliest wounds he'd left her were nearly gone. In fact, he could already feel her growing stronger.

“...How was I, Master?” she asked, looking up at him. He stumbled, searching for his voice. Her left eye was open, the bruise gone entirely. Aku caressed her cheek, brushing his thumb along the edge of her once black eye. A sincere smile broke out across his face.

“You were, you are, without compare, sweet Blossom,” he spoke in a low voice. Blossom smiled and laid her head back on his lap. Aku stroked her gorgeous mane, tinted darker, streaked with blood; his smile stayed long after she drifted off to sleep.
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