So I decided that I'm going to make it as mature as I can... That's it.
I slowly came to with a ferocious headache. When my eyes finally somewhat adjusted, I noticed a warm body beside me. Not just any body, this sexy physique belonged to my boyfriend Butch. I moved my hand to stroke his peaceful sleeping face, only to find it was shackled to the bed. I checked the rest of my limbs, I couldn't move anything more than a few inches. Noticed the same with Butch.
I flailed about as much as I could, but for some reason I couldn't break the shackles or the bed. I guess that woke Butch up, because I heard a pained groan. "Butch! Where the Hell we?" "In my room. I'm so sorry Buttercup. I didn't know they'd react this badly."
I was losing control of my temper by this point. I screamed. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE? YOU PUSH ME INTO 'MEETING' YOUR BROTHERS, AND NOW I'M TIED TO A FUCKIN' BED BEING HELD AGAINST MY WILL! Oh My Gawd! It's almost morning! I'm never out passed three. My sisters must be worried sick! I've got to get home as soon as possible." By this point I was thinking out loud.
My voice has now lowered to a whisper. "Do you know where my phone is? I gotta call Blossom and tell her I'm okay, or everyone is in for a very bad day. It was at this moment that I was calm enough the realize our compromising positions.
I was shackled to the black metal frames of a California King size bed. It had black satin sheets with neon green satin pillows and a deep dark forest green satin comforter. We were next to each other our limbs away from our abdomens. I blushed as thoughts from earlier made themselves known.
"What's wrong? Why are you blushing?" "Ummm... You... Me... Bed..." I blushed harder. I watched the emotions flit across his face. First confusion, then worry, more confusion, concentration, and finally understanding. As a blush slowly creeped across his tan flesh.
The doorknob jiggled a little bit as the door opened. Two figures came into the room. The sudden bright light made me temporarily blind. When my eyes finally adjusted. The Red and Blue blurs that they were turned out to be Brick and Boomer. With equally sadistic grins on their faces.
Boomer stared at us for a second. "Hey Brick. Why do you think the love birds are blushing?" "Maybe it's because we tied them up on the bed together." "Are they really the tough ones of the groups?" "I know right. After seeing them blush like this." "I know man. It kinda makes you wonder."
Brick developed an evil gleam in his eyes. In a sickly sweet voice that made me shiver in fear. "You must be thirsty." He offered my sexy Ravenette a cup. Butch drank half, then glanced at me pleadingly.
"How could I be so irresponsible?" He moved the cup to my lips. I drank greedily. Feeling the cool liquid travel over my tongue and down my parched throat was the most satisfying thing ever. Even more than beating up Ace after he rejected me again before I got with Butch. I'm glad he rejected me. I can't imagine my life without Butch. I should go by and thank Ace, maybe flaunt what he will now never have a little bit. You see before I got with Butch I used to bind my chest and wear baggy boy clothing. Then After getting together with him I felt the need to look good for him. So I started putting effort into my appearance.
My train of thought was disrupted but two blue and red dipshits laughing laughing hysterically. 'What the Hell are you...' I'm not making a sound. I try to struggle, I can't move. Oh shit I can't move. What did they drug me with? Wait! Why did they drug me?! Once again my thoughts were interrupted by a red Asshat. "Do you like your accommodations? Yes? No? Maybe? I don't know. Will you repeat the question?" We both laid there unable to communicate with the world outside of our minds. The blue Asswipe smirked.
"We'll take that as a No. Maybe it's too cold in here?" He waited for a response he knew wasn't coming. "Okay then. It must be too hot let's cool you down! I think your problem is with all those clothes your wearing. Let's get rid of them." He untied Butch and tugged off his godsmack shirt, then his pants. His boxers were black with neon green lettering stating that he was a bad boy. My line of sight traveled up to hid perfectly formed abs. No one can beat my boy's abs... Ever. Not even John Cena or any other wrestler!
When I finally noticed that Boomer untied me. He was already tugging off my pants. I now regret my choice of underwear today. Granted I was expecting to get laid. I didn't want anyone but Butch to see them though. My see through black lace pantys with dark green pull strings were now bared to the world... Or at least everyone in this room. Which was two primary colors too many. He then cut my corset off to show off my thin dark green bra with the black lace over the green, that I was wearing for extra support.
They blushed. The ginger whistled as his ruby eyes took in my scantily clad body. "Well someone's dressed to impress. Looks like someone was looking to get lucky. I didn't figure you the type. I thought she would be a prude, but I guess she is a closet perv." Then Blues Clues grinned. "I told you so Dude. You owe me fifty bucks." Brick regretfully handed his Blue brother a fifty dollar bill. Then after sharing a look, they just turned arising and walked to the door. Boomer cut off the light and walked downstairs. Brick looked back at us. "Don't worry we sent a text to your Red Demoness of a sister. So she won't be expecting you until tonight." He shut the door and his footsteps grew faint. I laid there staring at the ceiling until I fell asleep.
Well I think that was awesome! Way way better than the first attempt!
Ginger: Thank you very much EmoScene. I have fixed that to the best of my ability. I will if only for you my number one fan of this fic.
Orchid: I thank you also. In fact if it wasn't for you I wouldn't be created. Ginger named you my Godmother. EmoScene has 100% permission to use me, Orchid how ever she wishes.
Buttercup: She only did that because she isn't into PPG anymore. So she probably won't use Orchid again..
Ginger: WTF!? BC. I thought we were friends! You hate the new show they came out with too. Sadly it's true though PPG just doesn't tickle my fancy anymore. No it's not because of the new show. I just don't feel it anymore okay. I'm only finishing this for you guys. I am very sorry that its taking so long. My only excuse is my muse for this fic is dead and gone. Sorry. I'm trying though.
Orchid: If anyone wants to adopt it please PM Ginger. There will be a couple of requirements but it's nothing too big.. Or specific. You'll just have to talk to Ginger for specifics... Or if you have ideas that you really want to see in this fic.
