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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 4: Pain and Gain

The young woman sighed and threw herself back in her bed, fingers tap, tap, tapping against the keys of her laptop, trying to find the right words to express herself. It was one thing to gush about her master in her diary, where no one would ever see it. It was another to explain her obsession to potentially millions of people. Not that she had millions of followers, her little blog was nothing to really write home about. It was just a place where she could cut loose and embrace her obsessions, without the judgment of her friends and family. It was a place she could be an anonymous dork, surrounded with other like-minded dorks.

Dorks who, she thought with a warm smile, seemed to miss her when she was gone for over a week now. Before her master had come into her life, Blossom would frequently make posts ranting about the state of the Global Defense Federation, or the inaccuracies in movies based on books, or explaining her latest conquest in the game of Empire Simulator V that she'd been working on for months. Now, though, when she finally had so much to say, so much to get off her chest, she was frozen just trying to find the words.

She couldn't just come out and say she was involved with Lord Aku, Master of the Universe. That would give her dirty little secret away much sooner than she wanted. At the same time, she couldn't go into too much detail about...

Blossom blushed and began to giggle wildly. She'd definitely give away her identity if she went into the details of the games they played. She typed a few senseless characters, erasing and restarting every time she managed to finish a sentence. Her hand slid to her neck, touching the collar she now wore around her neck. It was black, with a silver-blue duranium symbol, hana, the Japanese character for flower. She bit her lip, her mind drifting back to the day he'd given it to her...

XxXxX

Blossom sighed, adjusting her hold on her backpack as she shuffled down the steps of Townsville High, checking her the new and improved Powerpuff Hotline. As they got older, and more powerful, the girls had come to a compromise to split the duties of protecting the city between them. Each girl had two days a week she was in charge of answering the Hotline, with all three available on Monday, which seemed to be the busiest day of the week.

Today happened to be Blossom's shift.

“Let's see...nothing...nothing...nothing...hm?” Blossom dug around her backpack, retrieving her personal cell phone. She had a new message. Typically, Mayor Bellum preferred to call, so she could explain the situation in better detail. Stranger still, whoever needed her assistance somehow got her personal phone, rather than using the Hotline.

Come Quick! There's trouble in little Tokyo Townsville!

Blossom pursed her lips, “Little Tokyo Townsville?” The message went on to include the address, but no further information about the trouble apparently brewing across town. How frustrating. She didn't mind answering personal calls, it was her job after all. But, she did quickly lose her patience with the citizens of Townsville refusing to communicate properly. How was she supposed to know what she was getting herself in to? Never mind, she thought, shaking her head. It wasn't likely to be anything major. Most likely a robbery or some other trivial crime.

Blossom shot into the air, arriving in seconds at the address. She dropped her backpack to the ground and put her hands on her hips, glaring at the scene around her. She was on the edge of town, in an empty alleyway. A particularly nasty alleyway, she thought with a snort, crinkling her nose.

“Ugh!” Blossom stomped her foot and spun around, crossing her arms tight across her chest, “I swear, if I find out who gave out my cell number, I'm going to-” she was cut off suddenly. Something wrapped around her, cutting off any chance to scream or cry out. Something, like powerful ropes, slipped around her elbows and pulled her arms behind her back. Before she could try to fight, she found herself bent over a trash can, a hot, heavy presence pressing up against her. Her eyes widened and a cold sweat broke out across her skin when she felt his hot breath on her ear.

“Sweet girl, are you always so careless? Answering strange calls, leaving no information for anyone to ever find you?” he teased, nipping at her ear. She moaned, shuddering as he tightened his hold on her, as his hand slid up her dress caressing her backside. When she tried to turn to look at him, he forced her head back down, his dark laughter bellowing across the abandoned alley.

Aku leered, “Rushing headlong into the darkness, Aku expected better of you, girl,” He chuckled when she whimpered in response, “Such foolishness should be punished, lest it repeat itself. Don't you agree?”

Blossom swallowed, her eyes wide. Her arms pulled tighter behind her back; he slid her panties, already wet with anticipation, down her shivering thighs. His grip on her head tightened. His sharp fingers brushed dangerously across her bare ass sending sharp jolts of sweet pain coursing through her. She clenched her eyes shut, already knowing what was to come.

“Well, girl?” He sneered once more. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded. The first thrust into her ass hurt more than she expected. Blossom tore at his hold, screaming into the tentacle wrapped around her mouth. The next thrust came even harder. With each thrust of his hips, he dug deeper inside her. A swirling miasma of pain-flooded pleasure shot through her center. Blossom bucked against the poor trash can, fighting against his horribly powerful hold. When she started to lift from the ground, his tentacles slipped around her ankles and held her faster still.

The tighter he held, the louder she moaned between screams.

But, it still wasn't enough. Even when another tentacle slipped around her throat and tightened until she struggled to continue screaming. Her head grew lighter; were it not for Aku's cock plunging into her backside, she was sure she'd have passed out. And his claws, one drawing long, seeping gashes along her back and the other still lightly tormenting her blushing ass with light cuts, further fueled the fire burning inside of her.

On fire—she felt on fire. His growls grew more feral, his rhythm more frantic. He was close, so close now. But she was still so far away. Hot juice pouring from her desperate pussy mixed with the blood streaming down her legs. Any touch, and she was sure she'd explode. She tried grinding against the trash can, desperate for anything to caress her swollen sex; Aku held her tighter. She tried begging, screaming pleas into his tendril. Aku only laughed, his laughter cut short by a roar of pleasure.

Blossom whimpered, driven madder still by his release inside of her. His tentacle slid away from her mouth. The writhing Powerpuff girl was salivating, still begging for him to touch her, to caress her, to cut her, anything to burst the bubble built up inside. She wanted to cry when he slid out of her, lifting her until she was staring him in the eye. The tentacle around her neck loosened just enough for her to suck in a breath of air.

“Please, Master, I need-” she drifted off, moaning. He slid his hand up her dress, running his malicious fingers across her breasts, caressing her rock hard nipples. They felt ready to pop like the rest of her. A tentacle slid across her leg, higher, higher still. Blossom nodded, filled with ravenous hunger. He was so close and...then he stopped, his fingers just inches from her throbbing clit.

Aku chuckled when she whined, “Did you not earn punishment, girl?” he teased. Blossom moaned and struggled against his unrelenting hold. He held her so tight, she couldn't even rub her legs together. “Always so eager, you're in need of a lesson in restraint. It falls on this Aku to educate you,” he further explained. He turned away from her, folding his hands behind his back, grinning as he listened to her struggle in his grasp.

“I'm sorry, Master, I'll...I promise I'll be smarter next time, but, can't I just? I'm so close!” she cried, letting herself go limp in defeat. Aku laughed and turned to face her, tilting her chin up so he could look into her eyes.

He said, in a low voice, “Not this time, girl. While Aku does enjoy your insatiable appetite, he feels you must learn to control yourself. However!” Aku released her, dropping her to the ground as he slid away. For a moment, Blossom considered finishing on her own but...biting her lip, and summoning every last bit of willpower she had, she climbed to her feet and simply waited. Aku suddenly appeared behind her, slipping something around her neck.

“Hm? Master what is...oh,” she gasped, catching sight of her reflection in a piece of broken glass. It was a collar! Black, with a silvery-blue, she quickly recognized it as duranium, tag, “What does it say?” she asked, cocking her head she considered the character. She assumed it was Japanese, but that was more Bubbles' specialty.

Aku leaned closer to her, wrapping an arm around her. Her cheeks heated up when he pinched the little symbol, “Hana,” he explained, “It means flower. And it also means...” He lowered his voice, “That you belong to me; you are my flower,” He chuckled and began to stalk around her once more.

“And that, my Blossom, comes with certain expectations,”

Blossom nodded, trying to keep her eyes on Aku, but still entranced with her new accessory. He didn't seem to mind as he continued.

“You are to wear this symbol of ownership at all times,” he began. Blossom blinked, turning a few shades of red trying to think of a way she'd be able to explain it to her family. Still...that didn't seem so difficult, “When Aku beckons, you will come to his side without fail, without exception. What this means, girl, is you will follow his commands at all times,” Blossom nodded. She'd expected as much. “And...you will only come when he allows it,” This time her heart skipped a beat and her stomach twisted into a knot.

“Wait...what? You mean...” she trailed off.

“Aku is flattered that merely the thought of him is enough to work you into such a frenzy, but the climax you seem so addicted to is his, and his alone, to grant you,”

Blossom swallowed, eyes wide. She wasn't allowed to...touch herself anymore? After getting her so worked up? That was...it...how could he expect her to? Blossom took a deep breath, glancing back at her reflection. Slowly letting the breath out, she nodded, not trusting herself to speak. She glanced up, when he caressed her cheek, and his lip met hers in the smallest kiss.

“You're dismissed, enjoy your evening, my Blossom,”

And just like that, he was gone, leaving her alone, sore, and unbearably turned on in that wretched, filthy alley.

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And that was just the first of her adventures with her master from the last week.

Blossom groaned, rubbing her temples. Explaining to Bubbles, who had noticed almost immediately, had been more difficult than she'd ever imagined. It was bad enough that she was a horrible liar, meaning she couldn't bluff her way out of answering. But the worst of it was that, now, her family knew she was with someone. She had managed to avoid saying who, though it required her to practically run out of the room, but she could see it in her sister's eyes. Bubbles was determined to know who had Blossom all worked up in a tizzy.

She turned her gaze back to her laptop. That was just going to have to work. She shivered and bit her lip. If she went into any more details, she'd end up standing in a freezing cold shower, trying to settle herself down. She made a note, promising to go into more details next time, and hit the submit button.

With another sigh, Blossom closed her laptop and tilted her head back, staring at her ceiling. She perked up, practically flying out of bed when she recognized the tone of a new text message arriving. A grin quickly spread across her face. In seconds, Blossom slipped out the window and vanished into the evening sky.

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Hey Everyone!

Sorry I've been so quiet lately, things have just been...crazy! Like, I'm not even sure where I should begin. Okay, okay! Let's just start with earlier this week. See, the reason I've been so quiet is...I have a boyfriend! Can you believe it? I haven't dated anyone in years and this guy he's just...wow! I can't even explain how amazing he is! Just, you'll have to believe me. Tall, dark, handsome, dangerous...

Just the other day, he took me on a surprise date. Just, sent me a text out of nowhere, asking me to come to a place I'd never heard of. And when I got there, boom! He was there!

Let's just say it was a...rectifying experience!

Sorry, that was terrible. Listen, I need to take care of some things, but I promise I'll explain a bit better next time!

Later!
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