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Everybody Loves Bubbles	By : Lennox Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 15605 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own the PPG. The characters are the property of Cartoon Network and I am not associated with the owners of the show. This story is a work of fan-fiction, was written for entertainment purposes, and is not intended for profit.

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Chapter 1
Buttercup awoke to the sound of soft thumps coming from the roof. She rubbed her eyes and struggled to read the clock on her bedside table. It was several seconds before the softly lit numbers came into focus, and she saw that it was almost three in the morning. Buttercup groaned and let her head fall back on her pillow, the near-silent act waking up Blossom beside her.
"Bubbles?" she sleepy asked, using her fist to hide a yawn.
"Yep," Buttercup stared up at the ceiling.
"It'll be the Rowdyruff's again," Blossom rolled onto her back.
"Why can't they do her during the day like everyone else?"
"I don't know," Blossom muttered as she closed her eyes. "But I shooed them off last time. It's your turn to go out there."
Buttercup groaned again. Being woken up was bad enough, but now she had to get up as well. Dressed in only her green night-gown, she floated through the bedroom window and up to the roof so she could confront the source of the noise. She glared at the gangbang that was going on the roof above her bedroom with folded arms.
"Ehem?" Buttercup bought her fist to her mouth and cleared her throat. Butch, who had his hands on Bubbles' head as he fucked her throat, was the only one who acknowledged her.
"Oh, hey BC," he casually said. "Did we wake you?"
"Yes," was Buttercup's stern and unimpressed response. Bubbles was before her, hovering above the roof and being gangbanged by the Rowdyruff Boys. Butch floated in the air with his cock in her mouth, Boomer was behind her in her ass, and Brick was beneath her pounding her pussy. The four of them were naked, their clothes scattered across the roof, as they bounced Bubbles up and down their cocks.
"Hey, Green," Brick smirked. He lay on his back with his head tilted as Buttercup floated upside down in his field of view. None of the boys stopped when they were discovered. They didn't care about having an audience.
"You wanna go next, Buttercup?" Boomer asked as he slammed himself into Bubbles' back door. "Maybe you could lick your sister's holes when we're finished?"
"Yeah, it's been a while since we've seen you girls lez out." Butch just laughed and jammed his cock into Bubbles' throat. He pulled it out one last time, held her head, and jerked himself off as he squirted his seed all over her face.
"Not at three o’clock in the morning, no. Now can you guys just... go somewhere else? Bubbles, come on. Blossom and I are trying to sleep."
"Sorry, Buttercup," Bubbles finally spoke now that her mouth was free. "I didn't realize we were being so loud." Butch floated over to Buttercup and pressed his still-hard cock against her cheek.
"You sure you don't want to join us?" he teased her. Buttercup glanced at his cock. Usually, she would have joined them. There was a part of Buttercup that wanted to lick the cum off her sister's face. A part of her that would have let one of the boys fucked her from behind while eating the cum from Bubbles' pussy and ass. But not now. Not when she'd just been woken up. She looked up at Butch.
"I will snap that thing off if you put it inside me, "she firmly said. "I'm going back to bed. Would you three kindly find somewhere else to gangbang my sister?" Buttercup didn't wait for them to respond. She just turned and floated back down toward her bedroom window. By the time she got back into bed, the thumping had stopped, and four colored streaks of light were fading away into the night sky.
*****
Nobody knew what caused it. But everywhere Bubbles went, people just seemed to be attracted to her. Her friends, enemies, even her own family, Bubbles would eventually find herself used by everyone who asked. She struggled to say no and turn down their advances. Despite any reservations, Bubbles resolve would fall, and she'd allow herself to be taken.
"Hey, Bubbles. You want to eat me out for a bit?" Blossom asked. That's all it took. It was a difficult question in the usual circumstances, yet casual and straightforward for Bubbles. She didn't really have a choice; she couldn't fight it whether she wanted to do it or not. There was no escaping it once the idea was in her mind, and it was now inevitable that Bubbles would be eating her sister's pussy. Blossom hovered in the air in a seated position. Her legs were spread, her dress lifted around her waist, and Buttercup watching behind her.
"Can you watch the pancakes for me, Buttercup?" Blossom asked as she started to hump her against Bubbles' face. She thought her tongue was amazing. It seemed to just slither inside her slit and work its way to the exact spot that made Blossom wet.
"Fuck, you're good, Bubbles," Blossom groaned. Buttercup, annoyed with the task of cooking breakfast, could see her sisters in the corner of her eye.
"I'm the one who had to get up last night," Buttercup muttered to herself. "Why aren't I being eaten out?" She grabbed the spatula from the benchtop and eyed the plastic handle, and bit her lip at the sound of Blossom's moans. Her eyes darted between the sizzling breakfast and the spatula in her hand. Buttercup quickly flipped the pancake on the pan before slipping the handle into her mouth. It wouldn't be as satisfying as Bubbles' tongue, but it would reach deep enough. Buttercup closed her eyes as she worked the handle in and out of her mouth. She pictured it as Blossom's strap-on or one of the Rowdyruff Boys' cocks, cleaning it off after beingburied inside Bubbles' cunt.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuuuuuccccckkkkk......" Blossom hissed through clenched teeth as she was brought to the edge of climax. She held her sister's face between her legs as she came into her mouth. Bubbles' tongue became soaked as Blossom's squirt gushed between her lips. Her hips were grinding against her face and smearing Bubbles' mouth with her juices. Blossom yanked Bubbles up from between her legs and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Their lips met as Blossom pushed her tongue into her mouth, and the two girls fell from the air. They landed, unceremoniously, on the kitchen floor with a loud thud. Blossom could taste her pleasure on Bubbles' lips and tongue as she explored the cavern of her mouth. As they kissed, she slipped her hand underneath the blue dress and into Bubbles' panties. She started to rub her sister's clit when she heard footsteps walking into the room.
"So, this is what you're doing instead of breakfast, Blossom?" Professor Utonium asked. He looked unimpressed, his arms crossed and his foot tapping impatiently on the floor. Buttercup quickly pulled the spatula handle from her pussy. She held the soaked and sticky plastic in her hand, grinning nervously as she turned toward her creator.
"Don't worry, Professor, I've got it covered." While sex between the girls was normal in their household, Buttercup was certain the Professor wouldn't be happy with her using the kitchen utensils as sex toys. She tipped the cooked pancake onto a plate and quickly poured more batter into the frying pan as Blossom and Bubbles untangled themselves from the floor.
"Sorry, Professor," Bubbles rose in front of him. "It was my fault. I guess I got carried away again."
"No, I asked her to lick me," Blossom protested. She wasn't going to let Bubbles take the blame for her. "You know how irresistible she's been lately."
"But I can't help it," Bubbles whined. "Everyone just seems to want me."
"Well, I think I have an idea about that Bubbles. Let's have a chat in the dining room. Blossom, you and Buttercup finish up in here." The Professor held out his arm, allowing Bubbles to go first, while Buttercup quickly jerked the spatula handle out of her mouth at the mention of her name. She chuckled nervously as Blossom shook her head.
It didn't take long for Blossom and Buttercup to finish making their pancakes. Buttercup would pour and flip the batter before tossing the pancakes into the air to be caught on a plate by Blossom. The pancakes quickly rose into tasty stacks. Blossom placed small knobs of butter upon each one before pouring maple syrup all over their breakfasts. The girls carried two plates each as they floated into the dining room, and they weren't surprised to see Professor Utonium bobbing Bubbles' head up and down his cock. Buttercup sat next to them at the table as the Professor grunted. She took a bite of her pancakes, watching as cum started to dribble out from Bubbles' mouth and down her chin. "I thought you two were chatting," Blossom sighed as she took her seat. "Any idea what's causing us... all of us, to act this way around her?
"Uh... oh, right. That's why I asked you in here. Sorry, Bubbles. I guess I just lost my train of thought." Utonium quickly pulled himself out of his daughter's mouth and tucked himself back into his pants.
"That's okay," Bubbles sighed as she finally sat down to breakfast. Buttercup took a piece of pancake on her fork and used it to scoop the Professor's cum from Bubbles' chin. She grinned at the new pearly white sauce on her breakfast and popped it into her mouth.
*****
"I hope the Professor can figure out what's wrong with me," Bubbles hung her head as she and her sisters floated to school. "I mean, I do enjoy it... but I can't keep doing it like this. Did I tell you what happened yesterday in the Mayor's office?" Buttercup hovered next to her and placed her arm around her shoulders.
"Why don't you tell us all about it?" she asked, her arm slowly sliding down her back toward her ass. Blossom quickly slapped it away and resisted the temptation to replace Buttercup's hand with her own. She glared at Buttercup and disapprovingly shook her head.
"We were on his desk," Bubbles began. "Both Ms. Bellum and the Mayor were naked, and he was fucking me up against her."
"So he gave you his pickle, did he?" Buttercup chuckled. "How was he?"
"What about Ms. Bellum?" Blossom asked. "Did she react the same way?"
"No, but she didn't stop him," Bubbles shook her head. "I don't know if she enjoyed watching or if she was worried. I couldn't get a good look at her face 'cause the Mayor's hat seemed to always be in the way. But she didn't seem to do anything." Buttercup placed a reassuring hand on her sister's shoulder. Bubbles smiled a little, appreciating that she didn't try to grab her ass again.
"Well, Bubbles, we're going to school now. The others are just kids, and Ms. Keane is a respected teacher. I'm sure you aren't going to attract anyone here."
"What about you two?" Bubbles looked at her sisters. Buttercup drew a cross over her chest.
"Cross my heart, Bubbles," Buttercup held up her hand. "Blossom and I will keep ourselves at bay."
"And besides," Blossom began. "Buttercup can always come to me if she can't hold her urges. I'll give her something to lick." Bubbles smiled for the first time that morning. It was small, but it was still a smile. She was starting to feel a little better about her situation.
"Until we get home anyway," Buttercup whispered to Blossom.
Bubbles quickly found that school wasn't how Buttercup had promised. She refused advances from Mitch Mitchelson, only to have him shoot a small load of cum over her face in the middle of class. Bubbles knew she should have just moved away from him. It would have been impossible for him to catch up to her with her abilities, but the facial would still have been inevitable. Her depressed face did not escape Blossom's eye. Blossom grabbed the back of Mitch's t-shirt and pulled it over his head. She used it to wipe Bubbles' cheek clean before tossing back at his face. Buttercup, meanwhile, thought it was strange that no one seemed to notice what Mitch was doing. He had moved his chair right next to Bubbles, and no one, not even Ms. Keane, had seen Mitch cumming over her face.
"Maybe it's not just everyone being attracted to her," she thought. Herself, Blossom, the Rowdyruff Boys, even the Mayor, everyone quickly found Bubbles almost insatiable. Yet, Ms. Bellum didn't stop the Mayor, and no one tried to prevent Mitch's advances.
"Ms. Keane," Blossom raised her hand. "Can Bubbles go to the bathroom? I think she needs to wash her face."
"Huh?" Ms. Keane suddenly jerked her head. It was almost as if she had suddenly snapped out of a daydream. "Bubbles? Oh, of course." Buttercup watched as Bubbles, with her head hung low, floating her way towards the classroom door. Her thoughts of concern quickly changed to ideas of what she could do with Bubbles in the bathroom. The earlier memories of her with the Rowdyruff's and with Blossom were flooding her mind. Buttercup quickly shook her head. She started yearning to follow her to the bathroom; she wanted nothing more. But she forced herself to take her seat. Buttercup had made a promise to her sister. She determined to wait out the lust that was growing for her.
No one spied Princess Morbucks following Bubbles from the classroom. The wannabe Powerpuff slipped into the bathroom behind her and cornered her rival by the row of sinks.
"Not now, Princess. I'm not in the mo...." Bubbles was cut off with a swift and forceful kiss. Princess pulled her to the ground and tore her panties down her legs.
"Nonsense. Maybe this will get me into your little group," she boasted. Princess pulled her panties off and lifted her skirt. "You just lie there and let me show you just what I can bring to the team." Princess sat in front of Bubbles and pulled her in close by her ankles. Their legs overlapped as their pussies were pressed together, and Princess immediately started grinding her hips against Bubbles. Their slits rubbed against each other, their folds spreading ever so slightly to expose their dampness inside. While Bubbles felt a little discomfort, the act turned Princess on. She was enjoying this a lot more than Bubbles. The effect Bubbles had on her enemies was just like the effect she had on her family. The Rowdyruff's were now more like friendly rivals, more interested in fucking than fighting. But Princess was still considered a foe to the Powerpuff Girls. Yet, she still found herself attracted to Bubbles and open to this alternative to fighting.
"So, what do ya think?" Princess asked as she fucked Bubbles with her pussy. "Pretty good, right?" Bubbles didn't answer. She felt that Princess was too rough and too fast, and she wished that she'd finish soon. Bubbles knew that her sisters would have been much more gentle. Thankfully, it didn't take long for Princess to cum. The spoilt brat shuddered as she came over Bubbles' slit. Satisfied with her orgasm and not giving any thought to Bubbles, she untangled their legs and climbed to her feet.
"I'm sure you'll tell your sisters about this," Princess proudly said. She picked up Bubbles' panties from the floor. "And there's no doubt they'll want to ride me too. So just let 'em know that they might as well sign me up straight away. Then we can get our little party started." Princess slipped her feet through the holes in the underpants and pulled them up her legs, snuggling them around her waist under her skirt.
"But... those are..."
"Your panties?" Princess interrupted. "I know. I figured we'd swap. You know, as a memento of our time." Bubbles looked down at her foe's pair lying on the floor.
"But I don't want to wear... yours..." When Bubbles looked back up, Princess had walked out and left the bathroom door slowly swinging closed behind her.
*****
Bubbles' day didn't improve. To keep their promise to their sister, Blossom and Buttercup were forced to keep their distance. They found that being around her was almost intoxicating. It was during their recess break when Buttercup could smell how turned on she had become. She lifted her skirt and shoved her hand into her panties.
"Buttercup, what are you doing?" Blossom hissed. She frantically looked around to make sure no one was watching.
"Look at this, Bloss," Buttercup held up her hand. The unmistakable shine of her wetness coated her skin and was glistening in the light. "I'm almost dripping here," she whispered harshly as she licked her hand. "I thought being away from her would be enough. But... but if I can see her and hear her..." Buttercup's gaze started to wander. Blossom placed her hands on her sister's face to focus her attention back on her.
"Well, I'm not dripping," she said. Buttercup cocked an eyebrow in questioning disbelief. "Okay, maybe I'm a little damp. But I'm not that wet."
"Yeah, because she ate you out this morning," Buttercup hissed. "You've already cum today. You got her tongue while all I had was kitchen utensils."
"Bubbles, a word please?" Ms. Keane called from the door to the school. Both Blossom and Buttercup looked toward their sister. Their eyes followed her as she floated into the school building, her head hung low.
"Buttercup, this is wrong. We shouldn't be avoiding her like this. We don't know what's going on, but she's still our sister. We got to stick by her and just ignore our temptations. We can't be leaving her alone like this."
"I... I don't think I can do that, Blossom," Buttercup sighed.
"So, what are you going to do?" Blossom asked. Buttercup bit her lip as she glanced at the door. If she went with Blossom to help, she knew that she'd pin Bubbles to the floor to have her way with her. In her mind, she pictured their tongues drilling into each other's pussies, drinking down their juices as they squirted on each other's mouths.
"I... I..." Buttercup's felt herself starting to panic. She glanced at the door again... Bubbles was right inside... Buttercup knew she only had one option. "I gotta get out of here," she said. "Maybe I can help the Professor with something. Maybe I'll find the Rowdyruff's, and they can screw me. Maybe I'll..."
"Buttercup..." Blossom said.
"I'll snap if I stay here around her. And when I do, I won't be able to help myself. Just... just make something up if anyone asks." Buttercup quickly took off and flew off towards the city, while Blossom shook her head in disappointment. She floated over to the window and peered inside. Unsurprisingly, Bubbles had her dress lifted around her waist. Ms. Keane sat down with a pencil, and Blossom watched as her teacher rubbed the eraser against her sister's clit.
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