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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 3: An Unexpected Journey

When she woke the next morning, simply trying to sit up was enough to leave Blossom breathless. Her right shoulder throbbed in pain, but through her entire body she felt spent to the core. When she swung her legs over the side of the bed, she doubled over, holding her waist and staring at the carpet with wide eyes, prickling with tears. She was in terrible pain; sweet, pristine pain. The corner of her mouth twitched; a tiny smile broke out through the grimace.

“It hurts so...good,” she giggled. She was thankful that no one was around to hear that. Yes, brilliant Blossom could say such stupid things. She stumbled away from her bed, collapsing against the wall. When she closed her eyes, her smile grew bigger still, her thoughts awash with memories forged the night before. “Oh Lord Aku...”

Staggering, but with a dance in her step, Blossom slipped out of her room and rushed, much as she could manage, to the bathroom the sisters shared. She breathed a sigh of relief, laying back against the door, fiddling blindly behind her until she managed to lock it. Every jolt, every twinge of discomfort sent her flying back to his maddening touch. Just remembering his fiery breath against her skin made her knees weak, her insides flutter.

Humming a sweet, old love song in spite of how it agitated her scratchy throat, Blossom fell to her knees with a loud thud, cranking the shower until the water couldn't be hotter. Slipping out of her night dress—one she hadn't worn in years, but swore to herself it would now always be her favorite—she lurched into the shower and sucked a sharp intake of air through her clenched teeth. It wasn't hot enough, in fact, compared to him it was like submersing herself in snowflakes, but it awoke every dulled bruise and lit up every faded cut oh so wonderfully. Blossom felt a few tears slip down her cheeks and laughed softly.

“He's so strong...so vicious...” she whispered, tracing the outline of the cuts on her chest. Her fingers brushed across her perky little breasts. She bit her lip and groaned blissfully, “And I'm so powerless against him! So helpless, at his every mercy, ah...”

Her tongue slipped out of her mouth, her hand slid between her legs, titillating her eager clit. Aku was too powerful to beat in a fight, too cunning to overcome strategically, too ancient to out last. He was, she thought with another euphoric sigh, in every way her better. Choking back her own gasps of pleasure, she collapsed against the wall. Her legs shook, her knees threatened to give out. She was so close, on the verge of sweet release. What would she do if she faced him again? The very thought drove her wild! The fear and anxiety swirled around in her belly and pulsed through her, granting her fingers growing urgency. Her hot sex mingled with the searing water rushing down her legs and, gently brushing her nipple the way he had, Blossom hit her head against the wall when she came so suddenly, so perfectly.

“Oh Aku...Aku...Master,” That word, she realized, left the most amazing taste on her lips. Sweeter than heaven, hotter than hell, she said it again, “Master...”

XxXxX

Perhaps, Bubbles thought, it was a particularly good dream. Or maybe it was because it was french toast day, but the blue-eyed puff was certain there was something distinctly different about Blossom today. Even at her best, Blossom was a bit wound-tight and certainly never skipped down the stairs. Come to think of it, Bubbles wasn't sure she'd ever seen her sister throw her arms around Buttercup and kiss her until the punk rocker was reduced to a mostly giggling, slightly angry pout. And boy did Blossom have an appetite this morning! One, two, three, six pieces of french toast. Sure it was Blossom's favorite breakfast food, but gosh! She was going to make herself sick!

She'd have said as much, if she could speak. Two days since her injury, Bubbles was still wearing a brace around her neck and could only whisper for short periods of time. She could smile though, and every time Blossom turned to her, gabbing about a book she'd been reading, or how nice the weather was, Bubbles broke out into the biggest grin. It was so nice to see her sister this happy. Why, she hadn't been this way since...

No, that couldn't be it! There was no way, nuh uh. If that was the case, Bubbles would have been the first to know! And yet, as the three rushed off to school, she realized Blossom was singing her favorite song. A song she hadn't sang since breaking up with her girlfriend three years ago. That would certainly explain a few things. For one, that could explain why Blossom's shower lasted for over an hour. The red-head was notorious for becoming dreamy-eyed and zoning out when she was into someone. It also explained how Blossom healed so fast. Bubbles and Buttercup were still getting over their injuries from the fight with Aku, while Blossom...well she looked great! She was even flying faster than Buttercup, something that would surely annoy the brunette once she'd woken up more.

Bubbles couldn't focus to even draw doodles on her notes in class. She wasn't the most attentive student, but she made up for that in creativity, decorating her notes so they at least weren't empty. Today though, her pages were all white and boring. She managed to draw a tiny flower, but that only led her back to thinking about her sister. Just who was Blossom dating? She had to have started...just yesterday! Bubbles sat up, knocking her pencils off her desk, clattering to the floor and earning her everyone's undivided attention. Bubbles grinned and waved sheepishly, quickly gathering up her supplies.

Yesterday! Bubbles slipped through the halls like a shadow, forcing her way into the cafeteria and scouting the crowd for her sister's lovely mane. There! She spotted her, sitting alone at their usual table. Blossom was dancing in her seat, eating a pudding pack and humming her song. Bubbles scratched her head, looking around for some sign of her joy. It wasn't that she didn't want Blossom to be happy, it was just...so odd.

“Hey Bubbles,” Bubbles jumped when she heard the familiar voice behind her. She spun around, blushing and smiling sheepishly. It was her. Her dark, curly hair was still kept short, and her brown eyes looked passed Bubbles, while her full lips formed her always pretty, always knowing smile. The angel that broke her sister's heart...and one of Bubbles' best friends, Bonnie Peters. Bubbles sighed and turned to follow Bonnie's gaze. “Wow...I haven't seen her like this in a, um...long time,” Bonnie blushed and crossed her arms.

Bubbles nodded, shrugging and gesturing back to Bonnie. “Me?” she asked, pointing to herself. With a sad smile, she shook her head, “Right, since we dated, and no, we're not back together,” Bubbles frowned and looked back at Blossom. Her frown flipped on its head. It hurt, but she couldn't resist giggling. Blossom was chatting with Buttercup...presumably at a hundred miles an hour because the green Powerpuff girl looked trapped. She was pressed back against her seat, eyes darting left and right searching for some distraction. When her green eyes met Bubbles, and then Bonnie's, Buttercup jumped from her seat and pointed frantically, practically shouting their names. Blossom peered up and gasped. In an instant, she was across the cafeteria, floating in front of the two.

“Bonnie! Wow, hi! How are you?” It wasn't the usual strained tone Bubbles was used to hearing when her ex was involved. No, Bubbles could see in Blossom's gaze that, maybe finally, she was doing better. Whoever she was dating, they'd managed to break the spell Blossom had been trapped in.

“I'm doing fantastic, and girl! Look at you! Someone must be a very lucky person, huh?” Bonnie teased, tugging Blossom out of the air, something she'd done so many times in the past. Blossom laughed and slipped by the two, making her way toward the door.

“Bonnie, I expected better! You of all people should know I would never kiss and tell,” Bubbles' heart nearly stopped when she saw Blossom wink and say a quick goodbye. No tears, no pained expressions. Just...a normal conversation. Bonnie sighed and threw her arm around Bubbles' shoulders, giving her a quick hug.

She leaned in close and whispered in her friend's ear, “I am so happy for her! Honey, when you find out who the lucky one is, let me know! I have got to meet this person!” She gave Bubbles a quick kiss and hurried off to get something to eat. The lucky one? Bubbles mind was reeling, her stomach was doing flips to keep up with the butterflies fluttering around inside her. A broad grin spread across her lips.

“I will find out!” she whispered, her voice a little stronger.

XxXxX

The cool October evening had grown still over the Utonium Chateau that night. While her sisters had retired to their rooms, one Powerpuff girl had locked herself once more in a searing hot shower. Her hushed moans and sighs cut through the thick steam filling the bathroom. Much to her chagrin, her third orgasm was cut short by the water growing colder. Quivering, stumbling on her weary legs, Blossom reluctantly shut the water off and threw the curtain back. Taking a blind step forward, she grunted when she found herself face to chest with a tall, dark stranger hidden in the steam. Her hands flew to her mouth, stifling her scream, though the loud thump when she fell backward into the tub would surely draw the attention of her family. In the back of her mind, she almost wished it would.

That thought didn't last long, until it was completely overtaken by the vision of terror and darkness before her. There, in the middle of her bathroom, staring at her wet, naked body with a hungry leer was the object of her desire.

“L-Lord Aku! You're...it's...oh...” she trailed off, a tentacle brushing across her lips and silencing her rambling. She accepted its aid, helping her to her feet. Blossom shivered; they were not even a foot apart, she was completely naked, and now she was sure no one was coming to check on her. The demon folded his arms behind his back and cocked his head, his leer intensifying.

“Greetings, child. You seemed to be enjoying the very thought of Aku...so he saw fit to reward you with his presence,” Just the rich, smoldering tone of his voice was enough to make her feel weak. Blossom tried to speak, but all that escaped her lips was a breathy 'Oh'. Aku chuckled, brushing her hair away from her face. He ran his thumb across her cheek, “Your wounds have vanished,”

“Uh huh...” she nodded, barely registering what he said. The heroine was too busy melting under his hot touch. When his fingers passed by her lips, she took a chance, kissing them softly. Aku waited until she finished and pulled his hand away. His eyes seemed so intense, made even moreso by the flickering flames above them.

“You see, girl. This is why Aku has come to you...I must admit, what transpired yesterday was a first for Aku. Never before has a creature such as yourself come to him...and lived to tell of it,” He took a deep breath and sighed, folding his hands behind his back.

Blossom swallowed, “Are you...upset with me?” Her voice cracked; she winced.

“That is...no, you may relax, girl. Aku simply requires clarification. What could you hope to gain from suffering Aku's affections? What is it in this Aku that draws you out in the dead of night to risk your very life to know his pleasures,” He spoke, but his words scrambled around in Blossom's head. Just what was it...why had she gone to him? To see if she could defeat him, she answered. No, that would be a lie. From the beginning, she had known the outcome. What was it that drew her to him? What was it...really?

“I wanted to know what it was like to lose,” she finally answered, taking a step closer to him, “Not just a fight, but to lose myself,” her breathing picked up, her cheeks flushed. Aku held out his hand; she came to a sudden stop, inches from his face. Nodding, she took a step back, biting her lip and lowering her head, instead observing her feet and how she dug her toes into the bathroom rug.

“I've always been powerful, too powerful to ever really be comfortable around someone normal. I was sure I was invincible, but then I met you and...you make me feel weak. You make me feel helpless. And that...” her mouth fell open, she was panting, “I loved it so much! It's like...before I was suffocating on my own power, but when I'm with you, I can breathe again because I can be; no, because I am so weak next to you,”

Blossom clenched her fists and licked her lips, peering into his stern gaze, “I want more...so much more. I'm so tired of invincibility. I'm so tired of being powerful. Being with you, being weak, is so exciting, so intoxicating...I...I need that, please,” Blossom began to quiver, she licked her lips again and finally breathed, “Master,”

Aku blinked. Slowly a smile spread across his face. Stroking his beard, he leaned closer to her, “Say that again, girl,”

Without thinking, but again shivering, she pleaded, “Please, Master,” with a growing smile on her face. Aku chuckled. Reaching out, he ran his hand through her damp hair, caressing the eye he'd hurt the night before. Blossom purred beneath his touch and reached out to kiss his hand.

“Ah!” Aku scolded, shaking his head, “So that is what it is you seek...the way you address Aku. You wish for something more, yes...but, not in grand aspirations or status. Aku is certain he knows what it is you wish for,” His mouth was inches from hers, his voice just above a whisper.

Blossom closed her eyes, resisting every impulse firing off in her head, the near painful desire to take his lips with hers, “What is it, Master?”

“Oh I believe you already know, girl,” he teased with a toothy grin, “Say it,”

“I want...” she whispered. She bit her lip and clenched her fists, “I want to be yours, Master,”

“My what?” he shot back playfully. Blossom swallowed and opened her eyes. She mouthed it, rolling the words across her tongue. It felt so good, so right.

“Your slave,” she finally confessed. He laughed softly, finally pressing his lips against hers. Blossom fell forward, catching herself against his broad, powerful chest. He caught her wrist in his hand and ran his hand through her hair. She'd stolen so many kisses from him, she wasn't sure how to react when he finally stole one back. It only lasted a moment, but the heroine was certain if it lasted any longer, eons would have flown by.

“Show Aku that you truly wish to serve him,” Blossom slid to her knees, following the firm direction from his strong hand, forcing her to the floor. Her breaths came in short gasps as she watched his cock appear from his inky form. She tilted her head back, looking up at his face, then back at his throbbing shaft. She'd never...well, never tried anything like this before. But how could she tell him that? How could she excuse herself, after confessing that she wished to serve him, to submit to him. Blossom swallowed her nerves and reached for him with trembling fingers.

Her fingers were soft, shockingly so after feeling the blunt force of her fists. How such a powerful creature maintained such fragility was a mystery. Ah, but, as he suspected, she was lost. No doubt her fingers, sliding across his shaft felt wonderful, but that wouldn't be enough. Aku dug his claw into her hair and titled her head back. She was flushed, her face nearly as red as her hair.

“Yes, the pride of Aku is quite a vision to behold, but you were not directed to simply admire,” he chuckled, watching as she grew more flustered.

“I um...I'm not sure...wh-what...” she stammered.

“Open your mouth, girl,” He felt her shiver and her eyes widen. Her heartbeat picked up, her blood raced red hot. Slowly, still unsure, her mouth fell open. Aku tightened his hold on her hair and slid his cock into her mouth. At first, she started to pull away, but after that moment of hesitation, she closed her eyes and wrapped her lips around his head. “Yes, taste Aku, your new master,” His rigid form shuddered when her tongue brushed across the sensitive underside of his helmet.

She was still nervous, but when she felt him shudder, the demon could feel her confidence rising. Blossom's soft, nimble tongue traced his head, drawing wonderful lines of electricity across his skin. And her breath! He tugged on her hair, growling softly. Her wondrous breath was so different from any mouth he'd ever felt before. Her lips were red hot, but her breath was like a chilly breeze, kissing his smoldering cock.

“Deeper, girl, open wider for Aku,” Where before she hesitated, now Blossom responded eagerly. He growled again, “Slower, girl...there's no reward for speed,” Blossom moaned her understanding, her chilly groans caressing his quivering shaft. Aku began to rock his hips, and pump her head against him.

“Be generous with your wondrous breath,” She moaned in confusion. Aku chuckled,“Suck, girl.” He was rewarded both a moan of understanding and the sweet sensation of her application. Aku groaned and thrust harder into her mouth, “Faster, girl...harder, show Aku the depth of your devotion!”

Blossom had never imagined herself in this position, but now, on her hands and knees slurping at Aku's searing cock, she realized just how poor her imagination had been. His size shifted, ever so slightly, with every thrust, every suck from her virgin lips. He was moaning now, a deep rumbling growl. The way he pulled her hair, she eagerly sucked faster, pumped harder. He was trembling in her mouth, how much more until she would finally taste his release? The thought set her heart alight and Blossom groaned with ever rising enthusiasm.

She heard her new master grunt and felt a pulse rush through his body. He held her head still, his hips pumping rhythmically as, at long last, he exploded in her mouth. Blossom's eyes shot open, only to quickly close again. She lavished the feel of his hot, oh so hot, come sliding down her throat. Following Aku's unspoken command, she continued to suck and swallow his delicious release. She moaned, sating a hunger she never knew ached inside her. When he finally went lax and his hips stopped pumping, Blossom whimpered, licking her lips when he finally pulled her head away.

Aku laughed quietly, petting and smoothing out the luscious hair he'd torn at. He reached down, wiping a stream of come from her lips and offered it to her. His member began to grow hard once again when she wrapped her soft lips around his finger and sucked away the seed vigorously. She kissed his finger tips when he pulled his hand away, staring up at him with bright, eager eyes. So willing to learn, so ready to serve.

“You learn fast, don't you, girl?” He laughed once more. The eagerness in her nod, it was simply...adorable, he thought with a softer smile.

“Learning is my strong point, Master. Can I do anything else for you?” She chirped, her gaze drifting back to his cock. She was simply too cute, pouting when his shaft vanished into his form.

“You've done well for tonight, girl, but the hour grows late. We'll further discuss this arrangement when morning comes,” He gestured for her to rise to her feet and folded his hands behind his back. “You are the brightest student in your class, are you not?”

“Yes, Master! I am, I've maintained a perfect GPA since kindergarten!” she beamed. Aku smiled and leaned in close, looking her in the eye.

He lowered his voice and brushed his lips against her ear, “Very good, do not disappoint your master. He expects nothing less than the absolute best from you.” With that, he vanished. Blossom stared at the space where he'd been before and slowly sank to her knees. She glanced across the room, spying her reflection in the full-size mirror behind the door. She touched her messy hair, pulling a few stray locks loose and smoothing out the rest.

Slowly, her cheeks turned red and a smile spread across her face.
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