There's a Bad Bloom On the Rise | By : jackrabbit Category: +S through Z > W.I.T.C.H. Views: 6168 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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All of the girls chattered amongst themselves, waiting to hear what plan Will and Bloom had come up with for the mission. Everyone was nervous. Even if this mission was a success, it would be hard on them emotionally. If it wasn’t, their asses were grass.
It was starting to get dark, so they would need to power up soon.
“All right,” Will said. “Here’s what we are going to do. We will spread out all over the city searching for the Dark Drops. Tecna and Timmy have supplied us with comm and GPS equipment, so we will be able to coordinate the search. Timmy will run it from here. When one of us finds a target, we will all converge on her and attack. Then we will take the Dark Drop down and start the gang rape. Since the guys can’t fly, they will stay here until there is a position, then they will get there as fast as they can and help with the rape.” Will shook her head. “God, I can’t believe I am saying this shit. It is just so fucking weird. On a mission to rape someone?”
“Which one are we going after first?” Taranee asked. “Dark Bloom will be much harder to take down because of the power she has. Dark Flora will be a pushover in comparison. No offense, Flora.”
“None taken, sweetie,” Flora said. “Nobody has as much power as Bloom.”
“It would probably be better to go after Dark Flora first,” Will conceded. “We could use her as a trial run for the much harder smackdown. But on the other hand, it might tire us out and we wouldn’t be able to handle Dark Bloom.”
“We don’t know yet if we can do them both in one night anyway,” Tecna said. “We don’t know if we can take them down at all.”
“Anyway,” Will said, “since we can’t decide who to go after, we will just target the first one we find.”
Faragonda came down the stairs from the restaurant. “Sorry I’m late. I was talking shop with Yan Lin.”
“It’s okay,” Will said. “I think you’ve told us everything we need to know.” She explained the plan again and Faragonda passed on it.
“I have an idea,” Caleb said. “Rape is all about degradation, right?”
Faragonda nodded. “Well, that’s one of the elements, I suppose.”
“Would something that was incredibly humiliating and degrading help power down the Dark Drops?”
“Perhaps. What did you have in mind?”
“Let Blunk fuck them.”
All of the Guardians went “Ew,” as did Elyon, Bloom and Flora.
Fortunately for her, Faragonda hadn’t met him. “Who?”
“Think of a miniature green and slimy Knut,” Bloom said.
“Ew,” Faragonda echoed.
“Exactly,” Caleb said. “Nothing could possibly be as degrading as being fucked by Blunk.”
“Only one problem,” Corny said. “We’re going to be fucking the Dark Drops ourselves, more than once. Do you want to put your dick where Blunk has been?”
“Ew,” Caleb said. “I didn’t think of that. Okay, forget it.”
Tecna and Timmy passed out the comm, night vision, and location equipment to the girls. It was all lightweight and would not interfere with flight. They gave Faragonda a set too.
Bloom was startled. “Why does Ms. Faragonda need a set?”
Faragonda seemed to be surprised by the question. “Because I’ll be on the search as well, of course.”
“Huh? You are going to be helping us search all over the city?”
“Of course. I’m a fairy too. I don’t transform very often any more, but I can still do it.”
Bloom had a vision of white-haired, frumpy Faragonda in a winx outfit. She hoped it was full coverage like Tecna’s and didn’t have a short skirt or bare midriff like hers. As she visualized the varicose veins, flab, and sag, she didn’t know whether to laugh or puke. But of course she did neither, suppressing all external reaction to the disturbing image.
Instead, Bloom just tried to think of a way to talk Faragonda out of this, to avoid the headmistress making a fool out of herself. Finally she had an idea. “We may have to fly really fast. Maybe across the whole city, if the Dark Drop is spotted on the other side of where you are.”
“Yes, I know,” Faragonda said. “So?”
“It’s no big deal,” Elyon said. “I can’t fly fast either. I can’t fly at all. All I do is levitate.” Elyon was trying to help, but unfortunately it was counterproductive to Bloom’s effort of trying to convince Faragonda to forget it.
Faragonda looked at Elyon curiously. “What do you mean ‘either’? Are you girls under the impression that I am a slow flyer?”
“Well, yeah,” Bloom said unhappily. “I didn’t want to say anything, but there’s no way you can keep up with us.”
Faragonda gave her an unreadable expression. “You mean because of my age?”
Bloom felt even worse now. “Of course.” Why wouldn’t Faragonda let go of this? Nobody wanted to rub her nose in it.
The Alfea headmistress looked at the other members of the Winx Club. “Do you all feel this way? That I will slow down the operation?”
The fairies looked uncomfortable, but nodded their heads.
Faragonda’s reaction was totally unexpected. Instead of getting embarrassed or upset, she started laughing. Her students exchanged confused expressions.
Finally she ran down and wiped the tears from her eyes. “Girls, girls. Didn’t you pay any attention in class? Or did you play hookey one too many times, out having adventures? You obviously slept through or missed the classes on transformations.”
“What do you mean?”
“All right,” Faragonda said. “Let me explain it by example. From my discussions with the Oracle on Kandrakar, it is apparent that the Guardian transformations are similar to ours.”
Bloom nodded, bewildered by this tangent.
“And you have noticed that they do an age shift of about three years.”
“Of course. But we don’t do that. I thought we were talking about winx transformations.”
“Like I said, they are similar. The point is that both types of transformations have a target age. A design age, if you will. The Guardians are younger than that so they age to reach it. Winx transformations also do this. You just don’t know it because you already are the design age. So you don’t need to shift. With me so far?”
Bloom nodded again.
“The thing is, it works in both directions. Say we go ten years into the future, when you girls are in your mid-twenties, and the Guardians will be earlier twenties. Both groups will still transform to the design age, but now you are shifting down, becoming younger. When you transform then, you will look exactly as you do now, even though you are older when you are not transformed. Now take that twenty years up the line. Thirty years. Forty. Fifty. Do you get it now?”
As always, Tecna and Taranee figured it out first. “Fuck me!” Taranee said.
Tecna was right behind her. “She’s saying that when she transforms, she will be our age.”
Total pandemonium ensued at this point, as the fairies tried to digest this electrifying information. “I can’t believe it,” Bloom said, a dazed expression on her face.
Faragonda smiled. “You don’t have to believe. Just observe. It’s time for winx!”
Everyone waited breathlessly as the headmistress went through a winx power-up sequence. Then every jaw in the room dropped when they got a look at the transformed Faragonda.
Her hair was no longer white, but jet black. The old lady hairstyle was gone, replaced by a long, full, flowing mane like those of Bloom and Flora. Her winx costume was bright yellow, and racier than Bloom’s, looking like it had come from Frederick’s of Magix. There was a lot of skin showing, more than with any of the other costumes, and it was flawless. Her shape was incredible, with terrific tits, giving Matt and Caleb instant hardons. She piroetted, giving a view of an awesome ass. Then she looked at Bloom and grinned, showing perfect teeth.
“Ohmigod,” Bloom said. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”
“Thank you, Bloom. Now I trust that’ll be the end of the discussion about airspeed?”
“Yeah, I’d say so. Unless we have trouble keeping up with you.”
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