Everybody Loves Bubbles | By : Lennox Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 15606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Chapter 3
Blossom found herself patiently waiting outside the bathroom. She sat on the floor, trying to focus on her book and ignoring the sounds of stifled moans coming from behind the wall. It was making it incredibly hard to concentrate on her reading. The bell had rung to signal the end of the school day and, behind the bathroom door, she could hear Robin, their neighbor, and Bubbles' closest friend. Blossom could only imagine what was going on in there. In her mind, she pictured something similar to what she did with Bubbles earlier in the day. She imagined Bubbles lying on the floor with Robin riding her face, grinding her hips over Bubbles' mouth with her tongue licking deep inside the girl. Blossom sighed and placed her book on the floor. She lifted her dress and slipped her hand inside her panties, giving up on her reading. She started to rub herself while she listened to the sounds of her sister and her friend as she began to play the scene in her mind. With closed eyes, Blossom pictured Robin's red shorts on the floor by Bubbles' head. She was bottomless, save for her shoes and socks, and a grin on her face as Bubbles tongued her young cunt. Robin had her hands on Bubbles' head, rolling her hips over her sister's mouth. The blonde Powerpuff was lying on her back, her knees slightly bent and arms to the side, happy as she could be. Bubbles had forgotten all of her troubles in Blossom's mind. She was just keen to make her friend cum just as much as she would her sisters.
Within her fantasy, Blossom quickly realized that she had replaced herself in her mind with Robin. She began her hear herself as she masturbated, the soft and gentle squelching sound from her suddenly soaked slit. She realized how much her body wanted, no, needed her sister. Blossom grunted as she let herself slide down against the wall a little more. She paused just long enough to lift her ass and slide her panties from her legs.
"Oh fuck...." Blossom muttered to herself. She held the hem of her dress between her teeth and brought her other hand between her legs, one to rub her pussy, one to rub her clit. Blossom was masturbating furiously to the thought of her sister. Was this what Buttercup had gone through? Had she just been around Bubbles long enough for a similar effect on her body? Blossom decided she didn't care. She just wanted to cum. She replayed the memory of her and Bubbles in the kitchen and tried to remember every little detail; the sounds of Buttercup cooking breakfast, the little groans that she and Bubbles made, even the unique morning scent of her recently woken body. Blossom could feel herself getting closer and closer to her climax with each passing moment. She longed to have Bubbles' face, or even Buttercup's, between her legs to drink her orgasm. She gasped as the dress fell from her teeth. She raised her hips into the air, her head pressing against the wall and her feet firmly on the floor. She was so close...
"Thanks, Bubbles. That was amazing," Blossom's eyes flung open as she heard Robin's voice through the walls, and she froze in a moment of panic. She suddenly remembered where she was.
"Shit," Blossom muttered to herself. With her pussy on fire and on the cusp of orgasm, she grabbed her panties and quickly slipped them on. She was able to secure them around her waist as the bathroom door was pulled open, and Blossom's dress fell back into place as Bubbles stepped out into the hall. Blossom noticed Bubbles wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
'Crap, did she see me?’ Blossom thought to herself.
"Anytime, Robin. " Bubbles smiled as her friend walked out behind her. "I'll see you tomorrow." Robin hugged her friend before she ran down the hall.
"Bye, Blossom!" she called. Blossom returned her farewell with a wave, hoping that the intense blush of arousal and embarrassment in her cheeks wasn't noticeable. Bubbles turned with her sister and placed her hand on her shoulder.
"You know, you really shouldn't be so loud in the halls," she almost giggled. Blossom quickly jerked her head to face her smiling sister.
"You heard?" she asked. Bubbles nodded.
"Well, you were listening to me and Robin. so it's only fair. But it's you. I don't mind." Bubbles beamed at Blossom, and her smiling face made her feel a little less embarrassed.
"Did Robin...?" she started to ask, but Bubbles shook her head.
"Nope. Robin's hearing isn't as good as ours," Blossom sighed with relief. She placed her arm around Bubbles' shoulder as they floated down the hall, and her lust for her sister quickly grew inside her once again.
*****
The sisters locked their lips together as soon as they flew through their bedroom windows. They fell onto the bed in their passionate embrace; their tongues entwined between each other's mouths. Blossom's pussy still burned with heat and lust. She could barely control herself; she had never wanted her sister so much. Blossom broke their kiss and moved down to Bubbles' neck. She began placing soft pecks and kisses upon her skin before she started sucking on her neck.
"Where's... Buttercup?" Bubbles asked in a moan.
"Don't care," Blossom quickly and breathlessly said. She moved her arm down over Bubbles' belly and slipped her hand underneath her dress. Blossom paused at the feel of her sister's bare slit, and she lifted her head from her neck.
"No panties?" she asked. Blossom lifted Bubbles' blue dress back atop her stomach. Sure enough, Bubbles was naked underneath.
"Princess took them," Bubbles muttered. "I've gone without them for most of the day." Blossom's eyes were glued to her bare crotch.
"Good thing you didn't tell Buttercup," Blossom said as she slowly moved herself down beside Bubbles. She slid over the top of Bubbles leg and lay between them, lifting them both over her shoulders. "She would have gone crazy."
Blossom dove her face in between Bubbles legs. She started lapping at her pussy straight away, each pass of her tongue pressing against her folds. Bubbles propped herself up onto her elbows and let her head hang from her neck. She closed her eyes and let herself bask in the attention. All day long, she had been used for the pleasures of those around her. She found it nice and soothing to finally be on the receiving end. Bubble's soft breaths slowly became heavier with each lick. She could feel Blossom's tongue dipping between her pussy lips before finding the small entrance between them. Her jaw dropped, and she inhaled sharply as Blossom worked her way inside. Blossom, now truly eating out her sister, drove her tongue as deep as she could. She felt Bubbles hand resting upon her head, her hips gently grinding against her face, as she feasted on her pussy.
"Blossom..." Bubbles heard herself groan. She gasped again, Blossom dragging her tongue from her hole up to her clit. The Powerpuff leader applied pressure as she licked and circled the tiny bump with her tongue before she raced back up her sister's body to kiss her deeply once more.
"Where's... where's your... toy...?" Bubbles managed to ask. She could taste herself on Blossom's lips.
"You want... me... to fuck... you?" Blossom groaned into her mouth.
"Your tongue's great," Bubbles said. "But I want bigger."
"Say no more," Blossom grinned. She gave her sister one more kiss before pulling herself away and flying into the closet. Bubbles rose off the bed and pulled her dress over her head. She kicked off her shoes and peeled her socks from her feet. Blossom emerged only seconds later, naked with her red strap-on dildo worn around her waist.
"So, how do you want it?" Blossom asked. Bubbles rolled onto her stomach and spread legs.
"I haven't cum all day, Blossom," she said. "I just want you to pound me until I squirt."
Bubbles rolled onto her stomach and spread her legs. She felt Blossom gently landing on top of her, lying between her legs, and kissing the toy’s tip against her slit. Blossom paused to give her sister a reassuring kiss on her cheek.
“You got it, sis,” she whispered into her ear. Blossom thrust the toy forward and buried it inside Bubbles with one swift thrust. Bubbles threw her head back, let her jaw drop, and clench down on the fake cock as she was penetrated. She gripped the bedcovers in her hands.
“Nnnnggggg… fuck,” she gasped.
“Too hard?” Blossom smirked, already knowing the answer.
“No,” Bubbles grunted and shook her head. “God, no.” Blossom went hard and fast with her toy, just what Bubbles had needed. She hadn’t had a dick in her pussy since Butch on the rooftop, and she didn’t realize how much her body craved it again. Blossom grinned at her sister’s reaction. She slowly pulled back her hips to withdraw the cock, only to slam it back inside the girl. Each thrust of the toy gently pushed Bubbles’ body across the bed. Blossom rose to her knees and then to her feet, lifting Bubbles’ legs and stomach off the bed. Now, supported only by her arms, Bubbles could do nothing but enjoy the fake cock thrusting in and out of her needy cunt.
“You know,” Blossom began. “While I was waiting for you and Robin in the bathroom, I was so close to cumming.”
“Then why… aren’t I… doing you?” Bubbles asked between thrusts.
“Because you deserve it more,” Blossom grunted. Unbeknownst to her and Bubbles, Buttercup floated silently into the room. “And I think you need this more than I do.” Buttercup floated and hovered behind Blossom. She positioned herself just over her sister’s shoulder.
“Or maybe you could fuck her with this instead.”
Blossom turned her head to look, and Buttercup slid her cock right in front of her eyes. Her jaw dropped in disbelief as Buttercup floated in front of her. She was naked and holding the corked beaker of Chemical X, her cock stiff and pointing directly at Blossom’s face.
“Wh... w... what?" Blossom was speechless.
"Oh yeah, it's real," Buttercup grinned. She eased her hips forward and pressed her dick at Blossom’s lips. “Try it out.” Still in shock and surprise, Blossom offered no resistance as Buttercup eased her cock into her mouth.
“What’s going on back there?” Bubbles asked. Bubbles asked. She turned her head and saw Buttercup pressing up against Blossom's face.
“Check it out, Bubbles,” Buttercup said. She pulled her cock from Blossom’s mouth to show it off. Bubbles’ eyes grew wide. She kicked free of Blossom’s grasp and scurried across the bed, pulling herself off the strap-on as she went.
“W… w… what the hell is that?” she stammered. Buttercup raised the flask of Chemical X.
“Well, it sure as hell ain’t sugar, spice, and everything nice,” Buttercup grinned.
“The Chemical X did that to you?” Blossom finally asked.
“Yep,” Buttercup ripped the cork from the beaker’s neck. “Wanna try it?”
Buttercup sat on the bed. Her cock stood proudly erect and twitched lightly against her stomach. She could barely sit still, excited with the anticipation of changing Blossom. Blossom, however, was nervous. She lay on her back and spread her legs. Buttercup grabbed her ankles and pulled Blossom close, hanging her knees over her shoulders.
“Does it hurt?” Blossom asked.
“Nope,” Buttercup said. “But it does feel strange.” Buttercup gazed down at Blossom’s pussy. Her sister’s crotch was almost right up against her face. Buttercup couldn’t resist giving those folds a soft kiss. Her lips met gently with Blossom’s pussy, and she eased her tongue inside to taste the sweet nectar within. Buttercup’s eyes almost burst open. She froze, her tongue buried inside her sister as far as she could reach, looked down at Blossom across her stomach.
“Goddamn,” she said after withdrawing her tongue. “You’re soaked, Bloss.”
“I… might have gotten a little carried away at school,” Blossom said.
“And I know I didn’t exactly help…” Bubbles said.
“It’s not your fault,” Blossom was quick to reassure her sister.
“That explains why I’m so hard,” Buttercup reached down back to gently rub her shaft while her other hand positioned the flask’s opening at Blossom’s pussy. She tilted the beaker and Blossom followed the black liquid with her eyes, watching it slide down the long neck and splashing over her pussy. Straight away, she was starting to have second thoughts.
“Buttercup… I’m not too sure about this,” she muttered. Buttercup said nothing and poured a generous amount onto her sister’s pussy. She jammed the cork back into the beaker and handed it to Bubbles to put aside. The viscous black liquid began to absorb into Blossom's slit, while Buttercup tried to expedite the process by rubbing it in. The change had begun within moments. Buttercup felt a bump from directly above Blossom’s clit, and she yanked her hand away.
“Bubbles, Bubbles…” she began waving her arm to beckon her sister closer. All three of them had their eyes glued to Blossom’s crotch. They watched as the bulge grew up like a party balloon before it took shape and formed into a penis. Blossom, for the second time that day, was at a loss for words. A six-inch shaft, identical to Buttercup’s, had formed directly above her pussy. Blossom reached out to touch it, but she pulled her hand back as soon as she made contact.
"I... I felt that,” she gasped. “It's actually real." Blossom looked up at Buttercup. She was amazed at her sister's discovery. The black-haired girl gently lowered Blossom’s legs from her shoulders and rose to her knees between them. She wrapped her hand around Blossom’s new shaft and gently started to stroke her.
“It’s good, isn’t it?” she asked. “It’ll be much better than your toy.” The two girls turned their heads and looked at Bubbles, and their new cocks twitched eagerly between their legs.
“So this is how the Rowdyruffs feel,” Buttercup groaned, floating in front of Bubbles and her hand resting atop her head. The blonde-haired Powerpuff sucked on her sister’s new cock like a pro, bobbing her head up and down her shaft while twirling her tongue around the head and sliding it along underneath. Beneath her on the bed, Blossom lay between her legs. Bubbles rode Blossom and bounced up and down her cock. Her feet were by Blossom’s face, and Blossom pulled Bubbles’ arms behind her back as she thrust her hips up against her. Blossom and Buttercup weren't that much bigger than the strap-on, but Bubbles felt the minor changes made the experience so much better. The warmth of their new cocks, the feeling of them twitch inside her, the taste of Buttercup's pre on her tongue. Bubbles knew that she and her sisters would probably never go back to the toy again.
But as horny as her sisters were, and as much as she wanted to help them get off, Bubbles was getting tired. The whole day had almost been one long fuck-fest for her. She had barely gone more than a few hours without someone using her for sex. The lust and excitement that she felt when coming home from school with Blossom was quickly being overtaken by soreness and fatigue. Dusk was still a few hours away, yet Bubbles felt like crawling into bed and drifting off to sleep. Their threesome had become more enjoyable for her sisters than it was for her. She felt as if all her energy had been drained, and the exhaustion was quickly catching up with her. With one cock in her mouth and the other in her pussy, Bubbles just allowed herself to be fucked by her sisters. She loved being this close to them, but even she had her limits. No longer was she so energetic; she simply allowed herself to be used.
Her train of thought was interrupted when Buttercup pushed and held her length inside her mouth. Her cock twitched against Bubbles’ tongue, and thick ropes of cum splashed against the back of her throat. Buttercup slowly pulled herself from Bubbles' mouth during her climax. She held the tip of her shaft against her mouth for the final spurts. Her thick white cum dripped from Bubbles' lips and onto Blossom's legs below. As Buttercup flooded her mouth, Bubbles felt the familiar gooey feeling of warm cum flooding her pussy. Blossom held her down, her cock spraying a thick load and painting Bubbles' insides white with cum. She sighed, finally having reached her orgasm that was denied to her at school. It wasn't what she was expecting, but it was a cum nonetheless. She let go of her sister's arms, and Bubbles let herself fall off her lap. Blossom’s cock sprayed tiny droplets of cum and pussy juice across her belly as it came free. Bubbles rolled onto her back, and Buttercup let herself fall onto the bed.
Bubbles felt drained as she swallowed the mouthful of sperm. She had traces of Buttercup's cum on her face and Blossom's load leaking from her pussy, but had no energy to clean herself up. She closed her eyes in a moment of peace. Bubbles wanted nothing more than to drift off to sleep. Her rest, however, was short-lived. Barely a minute passed before Bubbles heard footsteps entering their bedroom, and she felt another dick at her lips. She opened her mouth, not her eyes, as the Professor's cock slid inside her throat.
*****
Bubbles’ eyes flickered open. She sat up in bed, yawning and stretching her arms. She didn’t know when she fell asleep, but she could see the setting sun through her bedroom windows. Bubbles smacked and licked her lips. She still had the taste of cum in her mouth. Bubbles dropped her head into her hands. A tear rolled down her cheek. She was alone; she had no one to turn to. Anyone she approached for help would inevitably be drawn to her.
“I just hope the Professor can fix me…” she muttered. Bubbles suddenly jerked her head from her hands. The Professor! She looked down at her torso and placed her hand gently on her stomach. She realized that she didn’t recall him cumming. Did she pass out mid-blowjob? Was her creator’s seed swimming within her stomach? Bubbles ran her hands over her face. She didn’t feel anything dried or stick. Maybe she was cleaned up after she fell asleep? Bubbles sighed and fell back onto her pillow. She decided it didn’t matter anyway. All she wanted to do was go back to sleep. Maybe if she rolled over and closed her eyes, she’d wake up and this would all be a dream. But the grumble in her stomach reminded her of her reality. Reluctantly, she pulled the covers off her body and floated out of bed.
Bubbles ate dinner in silence and solitude. She bathed afterward, sneaking off to the bathroom and locking the door before anyone tried to join her. Bubbles still felt tired. Her unexpected nap helped her, but she still felt like she’d fall asleep as soon as she hit the pillow. Bubbles returned to the bedroom when she finished her bath. Blossom was sitting in front of the mirror, softly whistling to herself while she brushed her hair. Bubbles hadn’t made it to the bed before she felt an arm slip across her chest. She turned to see Buttercup floating behind her and her other hand slipping underneath her nightgown.
“Buttercup? Really?” Bubbles almost cried.
“Come on, sis. I’ve been pining for you all day,” Buttercup whispered. “You and Bloss had your fun. Now it’s my turn.”
“Fine,” Bubbles sighed. She floated out of Buttercup’s grasp and sat on the edge of the bed, lifting her nightgown and spreading her legs. “But I've been going down on girls all day, so you can eat me out.” Buttercup grinned and rubbed her hands with glee. She floated toward her sister and dropped between her legs. “And you’re taking care of the Rowdyruffs if they show up tonight. Deal?” Bubbles asked. Buttercup licked her lips and placed her hands upon her sister’s thighs.
“Deal,” she grinned and drove her head in between Bubbles’ legs.
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