Adult-FanFiction.org : Cartoons

Karma's a Mitch	By : WritingDude Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 2565 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Powerpuff Girls nor do I make money off of the characters. This is just to entertain.

Chapter List
- 1-Karma's a Mitch
- 1
Mitch sat at his desk with his arms folded and a frown on his face. He watched as Ms. Keane talked on the phone to either his Mom, Dad or Grandma, telling them what he did. He groaned as he thought about how he ended up in detention.

Earlier that day
Mitch snickered as he held a thumbtack in his hand. He then tapped his friend, Buttercup on the shoulder, taking her attention away from her drawing of a T-Rex.
“Put this tac on Ms. Keane’s chair,” he said with a grin.
“Are you nuts?” Buttercup asked, rhetorically, before saying, “No way.”
“Come on, it’ll be funny seeing her having pull a tac out of that ass of her.”
“You know I’m not supposed to use my powers like that.”
“Didn’t you knock a tooth out of every criminal in Townsville to get some easy cash?”
“Yeah and I learned the hard way that’s not okay.”
“Or that time you beat the curd out of Fuzzy because you could?”
“I had anger issues that I’m still working on.”
“Or what about that time you helped the Gang Green Gang steal stuff?”
Buttercup was about to slam her fist through her desk, but quickly counted to 40 before calming down and taking a deep breath.
“I’m not that kind of girl any more, Mitch,” she then said.
“Fine,” he retorted, “if you won’t, I will.”
“You do and I tell.”
“Do it, and I’ll say it was your idea.”
They heard a snap sound before a girl across the room said, “Ms. Keane! My crayon broke.”
“It’s okay,” she said, before pulling out a box of crayons from her drawer, “there’s plenty where that came from.”
As Ms. Keane got up and walked across the room, Mitch ran as fast as he could towards her desk and put the tac on her chair before running back to his seat. Buttercup was about to get up and get it, but Mitch grabbed her hand and shook his finger with a smirk.
“Ah ah ah,” he said, “you don’t want her to catch YOU with the tac, do you?”
Buttercup scrunched up her face as she sat back in her seat. Bubbles, who saw Mitch run back to his seat, looked back at Ms. Keane’s desk confused. As Ms. Keane was headed back to her seat, Bubbles used her X-ray vision to see past the desk and spot the tac.
“<gasp> Ms. Keane, wait!” Bubbles called out.
The blue eyed Powerpuff’s call was in vain though as Ms. Keane sat on the tac and shrieked as she jumped up from her seat. She reached from behind her and pulled out the thumbtack from her right ass cheek. She looked up and saw Mitch laughing his infamous laugh. Her face turned bright red as she stomped over to his desk, causing him to stop laughing.
“Oh shit,” he commented.
“YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY, MITCHELL MITCHELSON?!!” she barked as she held the thumbtack in front of his face.
“Uhh, it was Buttercup’s idea,” he said, pointing to the tomboy Powerpuff.
“What?!” Buttercup exclaimed.
“I mean, she did say she’d knock my teeth out if I didn’t.”
“Did not!”
“Buttercup,” Ms. Keane began, “tell me the truth: was this your idea?”
“No, it wasn’t,” Buttercup insisted, “You know I wouldn’t do that.”
“Says the girl who through paste at a kid,” Mitch said under his breath.
“SHUT UP!” Buttercup snap.
“Oh mercy!”
“That’s enough!” Ms. Keane shouted before saying, “Young lady, I’m gonna ask you one more time: was this your idea?”
“No, I swear to the old man in the sky it wasn’t me!”
“Ms. Keane,” Bubbles said, “I can voch for Buttercup.”
“It’s pronounced “vouche,”” Blossom said.
“Right, vouche. Anyway I saw Mitch running from your desk. I also saw him stop Buttercup from grabbing the tac.”
Ms. Keane then said to Buttercup, “Sorry I doubted you. You get a star for honesty-” *to Mitch* “-you see me after class.”
“What?!” Mitch exclaimed, “But it wasn’t-”
Ms. Keane then got up in his face and said through her teeth, “See. Me. After. Class.”

Present
Ms. Keane hung the phone up and said, “Come here, Mitch.”
The young boy walked up to Ms. Keane and gave her a grumpy look.
“You know,” she began, “I had hoped you matured by now, like Buttercup.”
“You mean be yellow?” Mitch retorted.
“I mean grow up. I mean, a thumbtack? Really? What were you thinking?”
“I was thinking it’d be a fun little prank. Then Bubbles had to ruin it by ratting me out.”
“So hurting me is fun now?”
“You’re the one with the biggest ass I’ve ever seen; how could I not mess with it?”
“<gasp> Excuse me?!”
“You heard me, your ass is so big, I could fit my trailer in there.”
“...Get on the desk, Mitch.”
“What?”
“NOW!” she barked as she slammed her fist on the desk.
“Ok, ok, damn.”
Mitch climbed on to Ms. Keane’s desk and stood up before she forced him to lay down. She then got on top of her desk and pulled her pants and underwear down.
“What the hell?” Mitch asked.
Ms. Keane said nothing as she dropped her ass on Mitch’s faces. He squirmed and tried to speak, but his mouth was obstructed by her large posterior. Ms. Keane only moved her anus down a little, freeing the little trouble maker’s nose, but not his mouth.
“Do you know why I’m sitting on you, Mitchell?” Ms. Keane asked.
Mitch tried to speak, but his mouth was still covered.
“Give up? Well, this is what I call a visual metaphor. I’m sitting on you like I’d sit on the-”
Mitch then realized what was going on and squirmed about while he yelled in her anus. He grabbed her ass cheeks and tried to push himself out, but she was too heavy and refused to even sit up a little.
“Now you get it,” she said, “in addition to your little stunt today, you deliberately used those nasty words in my classroom. Most people use soap, but I thought this would be much more effective.”
Mitch tried to speak again, but it was in vain.
“What’s that? You want me to get off? Don’t worry, I will...after you make my butt feel better.”
Mitch made a sound that almost sounded like, “What?”
“I want you to lick my butthole until I’m satisfied. Now hop to it.”
Mitch didn’t want to be under Ms. Keane’s ass any longer than he had too, so he began licking her anus. She grunted with pleasure while he cringed because it smelled like 50 day old unrefrigerated cheese and tasted like sour kiwis. It was at this moment he realized eating ass is only good if it’s good enough to eat: and Ms. Keane’s wasn’t.
“Not bad,” she said, “but you’ll have to do better if you want me to get off. And I’d hurry if I were you. I could toot on your face at any moment.”
Mitch heart ran as fast as it could out of fear. The young boy then licked faster than he did before, slobbering his tongue all over her anus. She cooed as her ass was being treated to a wonderful tongue bath.
“Ooh,” she moan, “you’re a natural.”
Mitch then stuck his tongue inside her asshole. Ignoring the fact that it tasted like chocolate covered in fish guts, he swirled his tongue around in there as fast as he could. Ms. Keane moaned and cooed louder than before, to the point where she clenched her fists.
“Oh my!” she exclaimed, “You’re so good at this!”
Ms. Keane’s moans eventually turned into cries of joy as the sensation began to engulf her. She arched backward and held onto the desk as she yelled louder. Mitch could almost taste the fresh air again as she moaned louder.
“OH MY GOODNESS!” she shouted, “YES! YES! YES!”
Ms. Keane then let out a faint cry as she trembled on the desk and almost lost her balance. She took several deep breaths before lifting her butt up and setting Mitch free. The little trouble maker scurried off the desk and took deep breaths as he coughed and gagged.
“So,” Ms. Keane began as she pulled her pants up, “Did you learn your?”
“Yes!” Mitch exclaimed, “I’m sorry!”
“For…?”
“I’m sorry I put a tac on your chair, and for blaming Buttercup and saying nasty words in your classroom. I’ll never do those things again-” *crosses his heart* “-I swear.”
“Good, now run along.”
Mitch then ran all the way home. Ms. Keane was about to say something clever, but then she farted so loud it made her jump.
“Oh goodness!” she exclaimed, blushing, “Excuse me!”
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Karma's a Mitch