Continuing Universe 1919.
The school bell rings. You gather your possessions and call it a day, thinking to yourself about how awesome it was to have bedded a Powerpuff Girl. Lost in thought you accidentally bump into another student on their way out of school. It was a girl with headphones, seemingly too annoyed by the crowd already to have noticed you and busy squeezing her way through it to get out into the city. The two of you go your seaperate ways, not entirely sure what awaits either of you on the roads ahead.
You walk out into the city. Still thinking of Bubbles. A hand then grabs you and pulls you to the side. Your assaulter slams you into the wall of an alley and pins you to it while gripping you by the collar of your shirt. It was Buttercup and she looked pissed.
"Get over here!" She demanded. "You thought I wouldn't have found out? Well did you?!" She asks, her eyes glowing with her green aura.
(Tell her you don't know what she's talking about)
"Don't play dumb with me. I have supersonic hearing and X-Ray vision. You thought you were clever?"
(You're speechless, leaving you to think to yourself on how you've been caught)
"You silence tells me all I want to know." Buttercup grins, pulling you in while keeping you suspended. Her breasts pressing up against your torso and her scent filling your nostrils you're so close. "Confess. I'll go easy on you."
(Tell her that she's right)
"So you admit it. You were spying on us in the girls Lockerroom!" Buttercup stated aloud.
(It then dawns on you that she doesn't know about you and her sister, you thank goodness only to realize that means you still have a pissed off Buttercup to deal with)
"I have to admit though, the courage is admirable." Buttercup tells you. "Plus, you're not bad on the eyes (insert name here)."
(Acknowledge that she knows your name)
"Yeah yeah, of course I know your name. I already said you're kind of a looker. Hmm." Buttercup pounders something while looking to you. "Well I don't want to kill you."
(Agree with her)
"Though you should be punished. How about I just out you as a perv?" Buttercup gives a teasing smirk.
(Disagree with her)
"Alright, so a compromise is needed. How about..." She then begins to blush and glances down to the ground. "Do you think you can measure up to my standards, big guy?"
(You think of what Buttercup is asking of you. Then it dawns on you.)
"X-Ray vision says yes." She tells you.
(Swat her arm off of you and shout if she's crazy)
"What? It's not like you have a girlfriend."
(Ask her how would she know)
"A bitch has to keep an eye on her man, right?" Buttercup tells you with a proud smile. "So what do you say? Win win?"
(Think about it and give her an answer)
"Perfect, but not here. We need somewhere more private." Buttercup tells you, grabbing you by the shirt again and flying off into the sky with you.
She takes you to the wash, empty and dry as you would see it in GTAV, and lands under a bridge.
"How's this place swinging with ya?" Buttercup asks.
(Give your opinion)
You then notice her leaning against the wall and smiling at you. A slight blush as she chuckles to herself. "Are you going to do something or just stand there?" She asks you.
You smile and walk over to her, moving in for a kiss. You stop as Buttercup turns away. "Don't think it'll be that easy." She tells you. "Tell me what you want."
(Lean in and whisper into her ear what you want)
She grips your shoulders and blushes slightly as a smile builds on her face. "Now tell me what you need."
(Give her an answer and bite the tip of her ear gently)
Buttercup lets out a small gasp. Her grip on your shoulders then begin to loosen as your nip on the ear turns to kisses trailing down her neck and to her shoulder. She nudges you away slightly and turns to look you in the eyes. The PowerTUFF has softend, her cheeks pink and eyes locked on you. She was now helpless to resist. The two of you then kiss.
Buttercup trails her hands down your chest and rips your shirt open. She breaks away, tilting her head as you continue to kiss away at her cheek and neck while she admires your abbs and pecks. She wanted you, and she was going to have you. Buttercup gripped the top of her shirt then and folded up the top that was covering her well endowed rack. You stop to look at them, unable to believe another Powerpuff was giving herself to you like this on the same day as Bubbles. Then, without thought, you begin to cup one of them with your hand.
Buttercup moaned at your touch and even managed to have made her chest bounce with a sudden gasp as she experienced a slight joyous shock from one of your pinches on her nipple. You smirked to her, causing her to pout cutely and blush, knowing that she was having to submit to a normal human boy. She then glanced down and held up the front of her skirt, presenting her panties to you.
You reached down with the same hand you were cupping Buttercup with and slide it into the front of her panties, sticking a finger into her causing her to shutter. "Gently... You're my first." She tells you. She then grips her fingers into the wall behind her and started to clench them, cracking the cement itself.
(Tell Buttercup how cute she is when she's vulnerable looking)
"Shut up! I can still kick your ass you know?"
(Remind her who's in charge)
"I!... I'm sorry. Please, master, forgive me." Buttercup said with a blush while glancing away.
(Think of how you just got a Powerpuff to not only call you master but that it's Buttercup)
Your ready for her. You remove your pants and strip Buttercup of her panties, sliding them down her long, smooth and silky white legs. You then rise back up and align with her, sticking your manhood into her womanhood. Buttercup whences at the size of it. "So much... Don't stop." She tells you.
You continue, sliding in and out faster and faster. But then you begin to slowdown, not wanting it to be over so soon. You kiss Buttercup again and tease her by pulling out every now and then. "I'm begging you, don't tease." She pleads.
You grant her wish and fully insert. This time, grabbing her by the waste and pushing her back and forward while she wraps her arms around your shoulders. Buttercup moans out of delight. She then kicks her legs up and wraps them around your hips. You stumble back slightly, carrying the Powerpuff in your hands as you tighten your grip around her soft butt. The both of you then lock eyes while continuing. At that moment you feel the climax.
Buttercup giggles, feeling the sensation ring throughout her body, then sighs out of reliefe. She leans her head down onto your shoulder and begins to pant, catching her breath. "That... Was... Wow... Just wow." She tells you and kisses your cheek. "I can pick a winner."
(Reassure her on that statement)
"So cocky. But not many can back it up like you can."
(Tell her who owns her ass now and give it one last spank)
Buttercup giggles and answers by saying your name. You then seat her back on the floor and against the wall where she could relax and collect herself.
"You can head home. I'm exhausted after that work out. Oh, and your secret is safe with me you pervert." Buttercup tells you with one last smirk. Her smile fades as she looks to you with another expression, one more longing for you. You kiss your thumb and tap it to her lips, giving her an indirect goodbye kiss causing her to blush some more. Rather than ruin the mood, Buttercup accepts the kiss with a pout and glances away. You then spot her pair of panties on the ground next to her and snatch them up before leaving, slipping the Powerpuffs underwear into you pocket and next to her sisters.
(Reflect on your conquests today and the trophies you have to show for them. Then think of what tomorrow may bring as there are still many other girls in the city of Townsville.)
And so concludes another installment in the 1919 Universe. As usual folks, be sure to put in a request, whether it's Powerpuffs/Rowdyruffs or something new, I'll let you know if there's anything I can make out of it. Be sure to follow me so you can stay up to date on stories such as this and others in the work.
And until next time, I am The Shaman and I'll catch you all later.
